"Da Da Da!" Bullets weaved through the ruins, and in the distance was a group of bandits dressed in tatters who looked like peasants, their weapons were in disarray, and they didn't know what they were, but they were definitely good goods, and they didn't know where they got them.

However, here in the South Vietnamese country, AK is the real good product, easy to maintain, simple and durable.

The weapons in the hands of this group are not well maintained in the mountains and forests, which means that the people who provided them with weapons do not want their weapons to last for a long time.

But against a dozen people, this is enough, and the rain of bullets is not enough, because after the initial fire conflict, they no longer waste bullets, and the rare few RPGs were dropped on the man who carried the Vulcan cannon like an invincible King Kong. And it's a sneak attack.

That's why they lost dozens of people.

It's all worth it, and if they succeed, then they will get a lot of money, which is enough for them to become a small force on the side.

However, these people are their hole cards, and they are all combat effectiveness, and they must not force the other party too hard, if they are all dead, then he estimates that he will have to be killed before training a group of soldiers.

So he is very cautious now, and these soldiers are also advancing cautiously, slowly advancing in front and suppressing fire in the rear.

In such a step-by-step and step-by-step environment, the people trapped inside will be cleaned up by them sooner or later.

Don't look at it step by step, when after twenty minutes of advancement, their encirclement has been particularly smiling, less than fifty meters, what does this distance mean?

This means that you can shoot at close range, you can ravage each other to your heart's content, and the attack power of the gun is at its peak.

All this means that now they can ravage each other with the most fierce attacks, slowly surround this group of people from all sides, so that there is no dead end in the attack, and completely crush them.

This is their plan, and it is being implemented. Now they are not as comfortable as they were, one by one lying on the ground and hiding behind the wall, even then they have to find an iron plate or something behind them, the quality of the building of the pit father in Nanyue is almost no different from the primitive people tens of thousands of years ago, a few shots down is a cloud of dust falling, and it will not take long to become a ruin.

Hiding in the gap between the two houses, the two old guys with Shunfeng Ear and Crowbar, face to face, pouting their asses and staring at each other.

"I said, what about you, the supporter, for twenty minutes, it's been more than twenty minutes, right?" said Crowbar with a wry smile.

He is really bitter, he could have worked hard, but now there is no chance to work hard.

Of course, the result of the desperate effort is to die here, and now, live a few more minutes.

The only slightly safe buildings here were the center of this place that could not be said to be a village or a town, all good brick and stone houses, and that was where they defended, and the other side had no heavy weapons, so it was safe now, and seven or eight people hid there for the time being.

But not everyone is there, in this case, you have to be served by the other party.

So there are still guerrillas outside, and inside is responsible for fire suppression, and all the ammunition is here.

Now it's a world of bullet casings, falling shells everywhere, and the smoke is so loud that the people in the room can barely breathe.

They can't control the breathing thing now, and it seems that there are all enemies in front of them, and they can't be exposed to each other, so they are all hiding in the corner and putting cold guns.

It was absolutely uncomfortable to be targeted at any time, so they tried their best to shoot each other for the past twenty minutes, and even had a few holes in the wall just to shoot each other.

It's also the other party's bad luck, this place was originally used to install air conditioning pipes, and now it's okay, it's just right for shooting.

Such a small hole is a cheat. As long as the angle is deflected a little bit, the other party can't see who shot it.

In this way, they can guarantee that they will maintain their firepower until now, but even then they are close to running out of ammunition.

"It's hot, there's no way, let's still prepare to give ourselves a glorious bullet, it's not in vain!" It was the deputy leader of their firepower team who spoke, a middle-aged uncle with gray hair and very strict clothes. Especially the hair, he was meticulously cleaned up, and as for the team leader, there was now only half a finger left on the ground outside to accompany his most cherished Vulcan cannon.

Dressed in conspicuous red, with a cigarette in his mouth and a red sniper rifle in his hand, he is the sniper of the group.

Hearing the words of the deputy team leader, the cargo looked outside.

"I'm not going to give the Glory Bullet to myself, let's kill the guys outside. In the end, if I die, I'd rather you give me a knife, at least the dead man, don't make it seem to be miserable. "This unusual sniper is hot, specialized in sniping, very bad at hiding, carrying a sniper rifle favorite is hard front.

Vice Captain Bai Lei glanced at the most impulsive subordinate and nodded silently.

"Okay, I'll just think you really want to be strong, if that's the case, let's rush down with the big guy and fight them. ”

said that it was a fight, and it was to send it to death.

The people present were ready to fight to the death with each other, and the people on the other side gradually approached, "Bang!" Suddenly a shot, a bullet shot out of the hole of the air conditioner was, just through the head of a guy dressed very ordinarily, his brain burst, but no one was disgusted on the battlefield, and no one even cared much, and the people nearby subconsciously avoided it, and only a few people stood up and hit the house with the most violent attack.

In an instant, the bullets turned into a frenzy, and the people in the distance were also covered with firepower, and at this time, a group of people had already rushed to the door of the room.

The danger was that as soon as they burst open the door, the people waiting in the room would be slaughtered, and the first to meet them were the wind ears and crowbars, and they were guerrillas.

An old peasant-like creature lowered his body and burrowed into the vicinity of the room like a grasshopper, and then something seemed to be glued to the wall in his hand.

This is an explosive that will blow up walls when used. It's also the tool they have left with a lot of power.

This is also the death knell of the person in the room, as long as he succeeds, he will definitely die.

At this moment, without waiting for the wind to rush out, the crowbar jumped out first, and a crowbar stretched out of his hand, which looked to be wiped clean, and a stick was slammed on the guy's head, and the explosive was removed when it was in the air.

He couldn't tolerate his brother's death so quickly.

But he knew he was going to die. Before dying, he ripped off one of the wires.

Nearby, Shunfeng resisted the impulse and continued to curl up in the corner, now the explosives can't be detonated, someone must come forward, he just needs to squat here, hide and shoot the black gun.

However, he knew that the old brother's crowbar was dead, because the other party must have a lot of people targeting.

Just as he was in despair, he heard a mechanical voice.

"If you find a protected target and are under threat to your life, execute Instruction No. 1, with the protection of the target as the first priority, and secondly, kill the enemy who threatens it. ”

"Mission execution!"

The indifferent voice, as if it was a robot, and the figure that suddenly fell from the sky when the other party had already fired, wearing an exaggerated combat uniform and carrying the most advanced equipment, suddenly stood in front of a crowbar, and the gun in his hand that looked like a future SWAT officer was slightly raised, bursting out a half-meter-long tongue of fire.

They seem to be the most indifferent killing gods in the world, descending to the world!