The violent bear king in Marvel

In the barracks where Chris's team was located at the Kandahar US military base, the atmosphere was heavy and eerily quiet, except for the sound of medical soldier Jonathan packing his luggage.

The rest of the people were looking at Wang Fan, a new recruit who had joined the team and had been deployed overseas for less than a year. Logically speaking, they had no objection to Wang Fan quitting, but in their hearts they still wanted him to stay. He's not easy to mess with because of his size, and he's also the one that the legendary Chris likes.

Wang Fan scratched his messy hair with his hands, looking at him a little uncomfortable, and said, "Why are you looking at me! I won't leave. He didn't hit me last time, which shows that his luck is no better than mine." , there is nothing to worry about, but you guys, don’t hang up, I’m not used to attending other people’s memorial services.”

"Get out of here, you're such a big guy and you haven't even been hit. That Baghdad God of Death is just a wasted reputation. Guys, kill him and let's retire together. How about we become rich people?" the gunner said in a sultry manner. He made a pose of counting money with his hands, which livened up the already heavy atmosphere. Everyone was looking forward to a life with money. Only Jonathan left silently with his luggage on his back. No one except Wang Fan cared about his whereabouts, just like him Just like resolutely leaving the team.

Chris noticed Wang Fan's eyes and comforted him, "Don't worry Wang, I will greet the base commander and he won't do too badly."

Kuai Dao's black face also came over, "You can't blame him, he has his concerns, it's not like we are just a group of desperadoes. I really don't know what I can do when I retire. I can't even cook, but I can kill people." Good hands."

The crocodile looked at him with disdain and said nonchalantly, "If you have money, you still have to cook for yourself. Then I will find a few more girls and have an open party on Miami Beach. It's exciting just thinking about it." His tongue licked his lips, coupled with his unusual teeth, it made him look like a lizard turned into a spirit.

"Everyone, calm down first. I always firmly believe that we can kill the God of Death, but before we confirm his death, we should plan how to find him!" Chris is the most sober in the team, and he is also a sniper. He will despise any enemy. This is the basis for his ability to stay alive even when terrorists put a reward on his life. He is also a sniper. He knows that finding a sniper in the huge old city is tantamount to It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, but as long as he dares to take another shot, Chris is confident that he will be able to lock him down.

The other three were still indulging in the fantasy of getting rich, but Wang Fan looked at the map carefully. The old city is located in the north of Kandahar and can be reached through the city center. However, due to the unplanned and random buildings, the old city is located in the north of Kandahar. The streets in the city are not smooth, and the small roads are like spider webs. On the contrary, there are not many main roads. This also brings difficulties to the support. As a result, the support troops are not able to arrive at the scene as soon as they are attacked. The terrorists have enough time. attack and hide throughout the city.

There is no pattern to the locations marked on the map, but one thing is the same, that is, they were attacked after patrol cars or search units left the main road. None of the attacks occurred on the main road, which also proves that they scruples, scruples about the speed of support.

"Captain Chris, I wonder if we can start from the main road and divide the area for investigation. This way we can concentrate our forces and drive the enemy to a position that is beneficial to us." Wang Fan put forward his suggestion. If there is If possible, he really wanted to sweep them away like the Japanese, at least not leaving too much room for the terrorists to move.

Chris was also looking at the map. After hearing Wang Fan's suggestion, he carefully looked at the location of the old city on the map.

"I'm going to apply to the headquarters right now. The suggestion from the violent bear is good, and we can snipe them when they are escaping. I don't believe they can endure it anymore. It will be time to decide the winner." Reese put away the map and glanced at Wang Fan with certainty. Unlike his figure, this guy also had ideas in his head. It was indeed a wise decision to bring him into his team. He patted Wang Fan encouragingly. After the shoulder, Chris walked out of the barracks.

If his thoughts were known to Wang Fan, he would definitely be able to see what it means to be a big man with great wisdom.

I spent some time in the barracks, playing video games with bad boy Bobby, and learned sword skills from Hackley. I borrowed some hot magazines with pictures from King Cannon David, and read them while lying on the bed comfortably. This is the military life that Wang Fan wants. Unknowingly, he has already had dinner. Chris comes back and brings good news. The base commander agreed to Wang Fan's plan, and through the deduction of the staff department, the old city It is divided into six areas to investigate one by one, and Team Chris is responsible for ensuring the safety of the investigating soldiers and ensuring that no one is killed or injured. After all, Colonel Joshton has just arrived at the base and does not want to pack up and leave quickly. Losing face is secondary. Mainly to leave a stain on the file.

The U.S. Military Staff Department has always had the habit of conducting deductions. From a large war to a small patrol route, it must be performed on the computer. After years of practice, it has also summed up a lot of experience. As for this action plan, it is through deduction Only then did he come up with a plan that cost the least casualties.

"Everyone, hurry up and get some rest. We will set off early tomorrow morning. The bad boy gunner will be responsible for guarding the vehicles. A team of crocodiles and quick knives, and a team of violent bears and I will set up sniper positions on this cross road to cover and inspect the soldiers. Be careful, the other side has this A master in this area." Chris pointed to a private house on the map, where he would be stationed tomorrow.

Everyone stopped talking and started to rest. Even Bobby, the most restless bad boy, lay on the bed obediently. The lights in the barracks were turned off as Chris went to bed to rest.

Kandahar at night is not as deserted as during the day, and the sound of explosions can be heard from time to time. Due to the geographical environment and historical issues, the country of Afghanistan has always been a hotbed of terrorist organization activities, and this land is also home to mercenaries. In the Promised Land, countless pretentious people want to prove themselves here, but Lidokuveschi, a veteran over forty years old, has long since no longer had to prove anything, and is lying in a bedroom of a civil law , drinking the milk prepared by the owner, he couldn't help but recall the scene he saw through the scope a few days ago. He didn't believe in God, and he unconsciously shouted Allelujah at that time. He clearly saw a bear in the scope. , wreaking havoc in that residential area, if it were a normal bear, he would not be afraid, but a giant bear that is more than three meters tall and invulnerable, even a good hunter would be frightened, especially the kind that can tear people apart. The shattered picture made him involuntarily pull the trigger. The shot did not kill him, but attracted the attention of the giant bear. Fortunately, he ran fast and went to see the scene later. The area was all turned into ruins. .

"No matter who you are, you will fall under the gun. Only hunters who step out of Siberia can control life and death. It is our mission to punish those bandits who wantonly invade other people's homes. My brave ancestors give me strength. Drive away powerful enemies.”

He recited the oath of the hunters in his hometown silently again, put down the milk he drank, and slept comfortably on the bed. He knew that the bear was not an illusion, and he had to adjust to the best condition to meet the next challenge, a matter of great importance. The challenge of dignity between hunter and prey.