Chapter 461: People Are Worse Than Dogs

"Whoever tells me that white Americans don't have racism in the future, I will definitely slap him in the face. ????????????????" The two sisters, Irene and Ellie, said: "We must kill all those bastards later, because even I can't stand it anymore."

During the day, the task force tried to lure the enemy into the depths, making a lot of noise, but was disturbed by the guerrillas that appeared halfway. But Zhou Qingfeng didn't stop there, he led the team out again at night, not even afraid that others would strengthen their defenses.

Relying on the almost perfect detection and infiltration capabilities of "dog meat", the Huaxia combat platoon of the task force approached Progreso Port silently. Their ability to run dozens of kilometers away on the battlefield is indeed a headache.

Surprisingly, the attack during the day did not make the 'Enclave' more vigilant. No special guard posts were added on the road from Merida to Progreso.

Zhou Qingfeng was originally worried that there would be drones monitoring the ground from high altitude, but the individual radar they carried did not detect anything flying in the sky. However, when approaching the port, it was shocking to see several white supervisors abusing Mexican slave laborers, and more than a dozen skinned corpses hanging on wooden racks.

The twin sisters followed Zhou Qingfeng, and the bloody scene made the two girls who had experienced various tragedies couldn't help but vomit. Irene turned pale and was unwilling to speak, while Ellie protested in a low voice: "It has nothing to do with race, it's just a beast."

It's just that even Ellie herself doesn't quite believe what she said.

The combat platoon was ordered to set up an ambush on the highway. Qin Weidong estimated that once the battle started, the enemy might send a team of 300 or even 500 people to support it. It's impossible to stop these people without playing some cruel tricks.

"I plan to rely on the road to set up an ambush position. The main thing is to remotely control the mine to launch an attack. If you can't fire directly, don't fire directly." Qin Weidong didn't plan to confront hundreds of people head-on. The strongest firepower in his hand was an M252 forced Shock cannon, when facing a large number of enemies, its power is negligible.

Therefore, the combat platoon buried a dozen five-kilogram explosives on the road, each of which was almost as powerful as a 155mm heavy artillery shell. This is still learned from the anti-American armed forces in the Middle East. There is no technology, just enough explosives, and the enemy who is bombed will definitely be happy.

Fifty meters each, buried for more than a mile, and then the unmanned reconnaissance plane stared at the sky, the mortar was set up and ready to pick up leaks, and all members of the combat platoon were ready.

If the enemy is dizzy from the bombing, the combat platoon will swarm up to pick up the cheap, if not dizzy, just withdraw. Those who are still bombed can be said to be super soldier kings. This is not something that a platoon can handle.

And on the other side,

Zhou Qingfeng personally led a few elite soldiers to prepare to enter Progreso Port for sabotage. The area of ​​this port town itself is not large, but the trestle bridge from Land 6 to the pier goes deep into the sea and is six kilometers long. Such a long trestle bridge is rare in the world.

What Zhou Qingfeng had to do was to blow up the trestle bridge with a lot of explosives. Without the trestle bridge connecting Land 6, the port would be useless. But an elite soldier reminded: "Sir, the explosives we brought can only blow up a few sections of the bridge deck. It is a bit difficult to blow up the bridge piers. After the bridge deck is blown up, it can be repaired with a few iron plates."

"It doesn't matter. My goal is to make the 'Enclave' in Merida pay more attention to this port, even if it's just for a day. The next focus is to destroy the slave factories in the city."

There was no objection to the action, Zhou Qingfeng took the lead and rushed to the leading position. But he acted as an attacking arrow in front, and 'dog meat' ran faster than him. The medium-sized dog almost flew out, aiming at a gas station on the high road outside the town.

This is the place where Zhou Qingfeng yelled about killing people before, and it has been transformed into a fuel storage center. More than a dozen oil tankers are parked outside, and all kinds of oil unloaded from the port are temporarily stored here to supply the entire Yucatan and surrounding areas.

When Zhou Qingfeng approached, he could hear several white men still beating the hanging Mexican slaves. From the few words in the wind, it seemed that some of these Mexican slaves had stolen oil and sold them, so the overseer hung up all the slaves and tortured them.

It is late at night, and the sea breeze outside the port is blowing towards Lu. The closer they got, the stronger the smell of blood in the wind. In the silent night, screams, curses, and beatings were all mixed together. When the distance was about fifty meters, Zhou Qingfeng ordered in the noise-canceling headset: "Kill these bastards."

The sound of puff, puff, puff was continuous, and the two sisters who set up a sniper position two hundred meters away seemed to be washing away their shame, and shot bullets into the body of the violent white supervisor very resentfully. They also hated these cruel guys extremely.

The bullets moved from far to near, the first knocked out the gun-wielding guard on the top of the gas station, the second knocked out a smiling fat white man behind the gas station, the third and the fourth came right after him, and he was about to stand under the wooden frame The two white men who were tortured were also shot to death.

For a while, only the screams of the gas station continued, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately jumped up from the hiding place and rushed forward. 'Dog Meat' ran faster than him, with four claws flying across the ground like flying.

Someone in the gas station seemed to have noticed that something was wrong outside. Several gun barrels protruded from the window, and they even heard shouts for support from inside.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was bent over his waist, continued to run forward without stopping. Behind him, the twin sisters whizzed bullets out of the night, and a bullet meant a life.

With the sound of glass shattering, the windows of the gas station exploded with blood, and the people standing behind were killed on the spot. All kinds of panicked voices kept ringing out, and some people even started firing indiscriminately.

And the distance of 50 meters is short for 'Dog Meat'. It rushed outside the gas station within five seconds, crashed directly through a window, and there was a crashing sound, followed by the inside It was a burst of exclamation and screams.

When Zhou Qingfeng ran over several obstacles on the road and rushed to the entrance of the gas station, the silly dog ​​had already turned around the gas station, and ran out again with blood on his mouth to claim credit for Zhou Qingfeng. Apparently it had killed everyone inside.

Seeing the scene of corpses all over the ground, the elite soldiers who followed closely behind were all shocked. Before they joined the 'Aurora Legion', they all boasted that they were warrior kings with high combat skills. When they first met Zhou Qingfeng, they still had the pride of 'a body of literary and martial arts, sold to the emperor's family'.

As a result... the soldiers now think that their 'emperor' is better than themselves. Now when the actual combat is on the field, I first find out that the delicate maid beside the 'diwang' is also ruthless, and then I find that a dog next to the 'diwang' is stronger than myself.

Did you make a mistake? People are worse than dogs these days! (To be continued.)