Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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On the top of the mountain, Mu Fei Chi dispatched the most elite special team, Falcon, who never assembled easily.

Even Li Zilan felt a little surprised. After all, this team is the last killer of "Fly Wolf" and the deepest hidden card.

Never show up easily, nor dispatch easily.

Non-special circumstances will not be easily mobilized, now... mobilize to search for a girl? !

Sure enough, I admire the handsome tyrant style!

For that girl, this tyrant has broken his bottom line again and again!

Chu Fei, captain of the Falcon Special Team, in a camouflage uniform, led a team of oil-painted men standing in the snow uniformly.

The black cold soldier equipment is held diagonally in the hand, and the dark green camouflage suit is particularly dazzling in the snow.

The military posture standing in the snow is like an old pine that cannot be crushed by heavy snow on a cliff.

The awe-inspiring and solemn momentum instantly eclipsed everything between heaven and earth.

Not far away, a helicopter stopped and a dark green figure quickly jumped from the cabin.

Ang Zang's body came against the sky, and the man's stern face was like a sword with a sheath at the moment. It was cold and stern, and he was full of force.

Under the frown of the sword, the slender and sharp black eyes swept across the line, and finally stopped.

Seeing him, the eyes of the lined Ritt team members suddenly became serious.

Under the strong oil paint, the calm and young faces, like the team name Falcon, the black eyes of the Hawk are proud.

As if they were all terminators of death.

This is a group of good brothers who have been born and died in the rain of Mu Fei Chi's guns and bullets.

When the military needs them, it goes all the way to the enemy's throat!

"Stand up! Take a rest!"

Seeing the person coming down the helicopter, the captain Chu Fei who stood in front trot forward and stood straight in front of Mu Fei Chi.

The dark green military boots stepped on the snow, and they were powerful.

Standing straight, Chu Fei quickly saluted a military salute: "The Falcon Task Force of the Field Special Warfare Department has been assembled. Thirty people should be present, but if there are thirty, please ask the head to direct! Falcon team captain Chu Fei!"

Mu Fei Chi stood upright, and saluted the military salute to them seriously.

A dark green combat uniform, arrogant and domineering against his awe-inspiring momentum that is not easily exposed by soldiers!

Turning around, the long figure walked towards the dark green team in front of him.

The soldier's posture is as straight as the Populus euphratica in the desert that resists the wind and sand, rough and tough.

In front of the team, he stood quietly, his sharp phoenix eyes swept towards the young faces in the team, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate people.

A kind of majesty that is born of soldiers, spontaneously.

In peacetime, their unit has not sent an attack for a long time.

The sword's edge is deep in the scabbard, now it's time to show the edge!

"The international crocodile crocodile made an appearance in City C. Just now, he kidnapped the hostages out of the city. Twenty kilometers outside the city is the border between the military and the country Y. I want you to find the crocodile at the fastest speed in these twenty kilometers. And the whereabouts of the hostages! The crocodiles are lurking into the country, with heavy weapons and guns in their hands. It is important to remember that the life of the hostages is the first! When necessary, you can kill the crocodiles remotely."

"Yes!" The flood-like roar flooded the top of the broad mountain, and thirty dark green figures were majestic and solemn.

"Falcon is divided into three groups, a group of two groups of carpet search, three groups with me on the plane, always keep in touch with the radio."

Mu Feichi turned to Chu Fei and held out his hand. Chu Fei turned around and quickly took a black and green sniper rifle from the parked off-road vehicle, and handed it respectfully.

Mu Feichi glanced at the sniper rifle he handed, and his slender hand brushed over the gun.

This is his gun, his "God of War", and has been with him since the day he became a sniper.

"God of War, long gone!"

As soon as the big hand mentioned, the cold gun fell on his hand, and the cold voice fell: "Go!"