"No, Klaus, if you transform, the other party will take the initiative to provoke us at that level, then it's a big deal!" a member of the team grabbed him.

It turned out that the reason why Han Dong and they were able to hold on for so many days was because the SHIELD TEAM WAS ALSO CONCERNED ABOUT USING THE POWER OF CULTIVATORS to provoke the European countries brought by them first.

"Let him go!" Field's red neck grew thicker with anger: "In this dark night, he flies higher, who can see clearly! Go, see what's going on inside, if they're well prepared, we'll blow up the fuck with mortars!"

The team member, Klaus, was given the order and quickly took off his equipment, even the body armor. After emptying the pendant on his body, he knelt on the spot, took out a wooden stick from the only small bag hanging on his body and stuck it in the ground, and after silently chanting something in his mouth for a while, he opened a pair of wings with a "hula" behind his back. Looking at the structure, these wings are similar to the structure of eagle wings, and the long wings are flashing with metallic light, and you can see that they can fly at great speed.

"I'm going to take a look, and see what they're up to!" Klaus took two steps back, flapped his wings suddenly, and soared into the air, his dark wings blending into the darkness almost perfectly under the cover of the night, and his speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't catch his form at all.

Claus has Native American Indian ancestry. What he had just inserted into the ground was the eagle's totem pole, which was possessed by the spirit of the ancestors and appeared in a concrete state.

When Klaus goes out, especially at night, it's easy to scout anything, and that's what S.H.I.E.L.D. thinks—but it often backfires.

Klaus had just taken off into the air, and when he was still circling up, he saw his body turn into two at once. When he was circling rapidly, his body suddenly broke into two, and the blood in his internal organs was sprinkled in the air, and it was scattered all over the ground......

Bang!

It wasn't until Klaus's body was separated that there was a crisp gunshot.

One part of Klaus's body was carried backwards by the bullet, and the other part was softened into the center of the basin because of the gliding ability of his wings. This sudden change stunned the people of the S.H.I.E.L.D., who could find Klaus rising in the sky in the night!?

Of course, it was Li Huan, who was lying on the oil derrick, holding a Type 10 anti-materiel rifle in his hand, which was his favorite.

Even the Qi Refiners of Jindan Avenue shook their heads in fear of this thing, and it was not like playing with a birdman.

As for how Li Huan saw him...... That's too simple.

Since they all know that the people outside are pretending to be supernatural abilities, Li Huan has already switched the submachine to the thermal induction mode - in the thermal induction mode, Klaus's dark night camouflage fart is useless, and the huge red image is in the dark night sky, just like the lice on the monk's head, which is obvious, so as soon as it flies, Li Huan can solve it with one shot. Now that the other party has used the special ability first, Li Huan also recorded this scene, so he can do it unscrupulously.

The spilled guts and blood on the ground startled the S.EG.I.E.L.D. team.

What's the situation!?

In Field's view, Klaus's penetration ability is not blown...... In the pitch-black night sky, he could only be seen unless he was an extremely powerful cultivator, or if he used scientific instruments. And even if they saw him, how could they dare to shoot him to death? You must know that there are dozens of people on your side, and they are all cultivators in disguise, even if you don't talk about cultivation, with the weapons in your hands, it is not difficult to break through an oil well that has just been built. Before today's raid, Field also made a point of verifying the information here.

Except for a few hire

Mercenaries, the rest are workers, and the real combat effectiveness may be the Chinese named Han Dong sent later.

With this kind of lineup, they dare to take the initiative to attack?

"There's cultivators over there!Fire suppression!Where's the mortar!" Field roared.

Even if there are cultivators, these are all cultivators, and they are also rare real warriors among cultivators, they have led rebels against government troops, they have been bombed by the air force of Aya, and they have also been attacked by the most barbaric bandits in the world, they are all real warriors who have come out of the war. How can the Chinese on the other side, who can only hold guns and gesture, compare with these real warriors who have experienced a hundred battles?

Besides, what about cultivators, mortar washing!

Under Field's roar, a small mortar was mounted on the roof of the car.

Mortars can cross the sand dunes to hit the oil wells directly, and the mortars are loaded with high-explosive explosives, according to the amount of charge, it only takes a few rounds to completely destroy the test well, and then you can enjoy the huge and brilliant fireworks behind the dunes.

After the mortar was set, a three-shot rapid-fire came.

Three dark red lines of fire tore through the darkness and fell into the basin, causing three explosions. But it is a pity that they can't see the specific landing point of the shell at this angle, without observers, only the light, and although Field would like to see the landing point, considering that Klaus was shot in two when he took off, he planned not to take this risk.

"Keep fighting! Keep fighting! Form a straight line and shoot overall!" Field commanded the mortars to keep fighting.

A series of muffled sounds rang out, and a total of more than 20 shells fell into the basin, and after the 20 or so shells were gone, the flames from the explosion of the oil well were still not visible, but the mortar shells they brought were exhausted. It's no wonder that these people are here to harass, not to fight, mortars are used to kill and injure soft targets, and if you don't fight, twenty rounds is already a lot.

"Follow me, see what cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods the Chinese have sent!" Field painted two oil paints on his face, and suddenly kicked into the ground, and the sand was kicked out of a huge hole.

His ability is to strengthen himself.

Field got on, and the team members behind him glanced at each other, and they also used their skills, some of them didn't bother to the ground, some of their skin turned metallic, and one even turned into a pile of gravel, saying that Citigroup's supernatural management agency was like a hodgepodge, it was not an exaggeration at all, there were more than a dozen superpowers and cultivators with different abilities in this team.

After Field's first rush to the dunes, he thought there should be a mess behind the basin, but he realized that he was wrong.

Although the ammunition of the mortar is powerful, the shells that fall from the sky in a curve are actually very leisurely after falling into the sand. There was sand everywhere here, and the hardness of the surface sand was far from reaching the level of the starting firing pin, and when the shell fell into the ground and drilled into about half a meter, the fuse firing pin was finally triggered, but the half-meter thick sand blocked all the power, and at most it raised the sand and dust in the sky.

He thought that after the mortar washed the ground, even if there was still resistance in the basin, it was already scattered.

Actually, it's not like that. There was not even a single fire head in the basin, and the pitch-black iron tower still stood in the middle of the basin, like a giant beast rising from the ground.

Field subconsciously wanted to retreat.

This burst of mortars not only did not play a suppressive role, but also ran out of heavy fire on their side. He was about to turn around and run, when a handful of dust splashed at his feet—and then there was another crisp gunshot.

Everyone who followed Field

They were all stunned, judging from the marksmanship of the other party who interrupted Klaus's body just now, it was definitely not a misfire...... And Field himself froze and didn't dare to move, the bullet was attached to the spiritual power, and through the induction of the spiritual power, he looked in one direction.

On the pitch-black iron tower, which was like a giant beast of the wilderness, there was a deadly sight.

Field felt that if his guess was correct, his head had actually been accurately trapped by an aiming star nearly a kilometer away - the other party already knew his identity on this side, and the mental power carried on the warhead was proof!

Of course, Li Huan's first shot was a warning shot, and if he dared to move, the next shot would be his head.

Li Huan felt that he was too prescient to climb this oil well.

The opponent's heavy weapons are basically gone, and from the field of vision of the sub-machine, there are still a few RPG rocket launchers, but Li Huan is condescending, so you don't have to think about that thing. Although the RPG is not small, and it has a theoretical range of thousands of meters, in fact, this thing is not accurate at a distance of a few hundred meters, and its best range is about five hundred meters, but it is impossible to carry the RPG close to drilling five hundred meters under Li Huan's aim.

Not to mention that there are two sub-planes floating in the sky, even if he only uses the ten-type scope, Li Huan can easily control the nearby kilometers.

The battle was over before it even began.

Field stood in place for a while, now that the other party already knew the identity of the person on his side, and openly warned him, he could no longer rely on the large number of people and supernatural abilities to fight - besides, his head should have been put into the scope, and it was a matter of two to say whether he could beat it or not.

He groaned for a moment, then suddenly let go of his voice and shouted in English, "We admit defeat!"

This premeditated but sudden battle actually started quickly and ended quickly.

It was so fast that the mercenaries, who were already fully armed and ready for battle, and the people in the security section did not react, and they surrendered. Ten minutes ago, the shelling made everyone think that this must be a tragic war, but ten minutes later, the other side had already shouted surrender.

"Hey, it's a pity......" Han Dong and the mercenaries were lying in ambush at the front line, and the crater of the nearest mortar shell to them was only about three meters.

"It's a pity, what's a pity? It's a pity, it's a big deal, this is the best result, your snipers are really powerful!" Leon used his night vision device to watch the movement on the sand dunes: "If I guess correctly, the people you defend Corey are all retired soldiers, right? Where is that sniper?"

"What is this, I have seen someone shoot blindly at a target from five kilometers away. Han Dong smiled.

"You like to brag, but this time I believe it. Li Ang didn't plan to raise the bar: "Wait a minute, can you introduce me to that sniper, if he doesn't want to work in the refinery, he can come to our company, with such marksmanship, his salary will definitely be several times higher than here." ”

Until now, Li Ang didn't know that it was Li Huan who was hiding and was shooting.

"Salary, I'm afraid you won't be able to talk to him about salary......" Han Dong said with a smile.

"What, that's your trump card? Is it the one who defends Cory? Can you introduce me to it?" Leon looked back at the oil well and estimated the difficulty of shooting, if it was himself, it would not be a big problem to hit a fixed target, but to hit something flying in the sky, it was flying so fast, such a small target, don't even think about it.

"Well, when you should know, you will naturally know. Han Dong put away the gun: "Let's go, let's see what our big boss has to say." Today is really cool, they were fierce a few days ago, and today it is our turn to be fierce. ”