Chapter 429: 24 Hours of Bloody Battle (II)
Black Impermanence roared, and at the same time, the M134 individual Vulcan cannon held in both hands was also pouring bullets frantically.
The six barrels rotated high, and the tongue of fire was extremely conspicuous even in the sunny day, and even along the mouth of the six rotating barrels, white smoke continued to emit out.
Dozens of meters away, six extended Humvees shook violently with dense bullets, and the windows of one car were shattered.
"Rush, take advantage of this opportunity, and wipe out the enemy with a charge. ”
"Hehe, the Lion Corps has been completely suppressed, come on, let this second-rate commodity know the power of our underworld. ”
"Three minutes, I think two minutes will take them out. ”
The masters of the underworld were in high spirits, and they used the barren grass more than half a meter high as a cover, and used their fast speed to quickly approach the enemy with their strong individual combat capabilities.
"Damn, the underworld is just using heavy weapons, and he dares to look down on us and kill him...... Ahh
They rushed over, looking for death...... Ahh
"What bullshit, our people in the Lion Regiment are also from the rain of bullets...... Ahh
The soldiers of the Lion Regiment also want to organize a counterattack, but as soon as someone shows their heads, they will be named by bullets flying from nowhere.
After the ten people of the underworld attacked, in less than half a minute, six members of the lion regiment were killed.
No, it's seven.
Because when the ten people in the underworld charged, Liu Feng in the RV pulled the trigger again.
A black man on one side of the Lion Corps pulled a rocket launcher out of a car and just carried it on his shoulder to prepare for departure, only to be nailed through his eyebrows by a terrifying sniper bullet.
"Don't be careless, shrink your defense!"
"Yes, shrinking together, it is impossible for the opponent's individual Vulcan cannon to be used for a long time, and the barrel cannot be used so frequently. ”
"As long as the suppression of the Vulcan cannon is over, we will be able to fight back with a large number of people. ”
Although the people of the Lion Regiment suffered heavy losses, these soldiers, who were also sharpened on the battlefield of life and death, quickly made wise judgments.
Merely......
"If you want to shrink your defense, will we give you a chance?" The first underworld warrior in the Southern Lion Corps battle group suddenly jumped up from the grass, and this underworld warrior had an extra snow-bright dagger in his left hand, and the sword light flashed leisurely, and the throat of a soldier of the Lion Corps immediately burst with blood.
"Fake! Unforgivable thing, are the people of the underworld so arrogant?How dare they rush in front of us!" another soldier of the Lion Regiment raised his gun and was about to shoot.
However, behind him stood a member of the underworld, this guy had a disdainful sneer on his face, and he also had an extra dagger in his left hand.
Burst!
Before the lion legion could raise his spear, the dagger stabbed deep into his heart.
"You two are so slow, I've already killed two, and now it's the third!"
Another member of the underworld appeared, blood still dripping from the dagger in his left hand, and when he swung his sword, he threw up a string of blood again, taking the life of a member of the lion regiment at the same time.
The members of the underworld once again proved with their strength that the second-rate mercenary warriors were not at all a level of existence compared to them.
This is not the end, the other members of the underworld also rushed out, and after the other seven people appeared, the sound of swords and gunshots intertwined into a violent symphony of light and sound.
Two minutes later, the battle sound message.
After another fifteen seconds, all the members of the prefecture returned to the RV.
……
Twenty minutes later, Mr. Yan's Humvee arrived at the place where Liu Feng and the others had fought with the Vulture Corps.
Bombed-out off-road vehicles line the roadside, the air is filled with the smell of blood and gunsmoke, and a large number of vultures and wild dogs gather to share meat here.
Vomit!
When Mr. Yan saw this tragic scene, he vomited directly.
The veteran who drove the car glanced at Mr. Yan with disgust, and then frowned: "It's even more powerful than I imagined, more than a hundred people have been wiped out, and it's a vulture mercenary group." This legion is the echelon of the Old One's Legion, what kind of helper does Liu Feng have?"
"Don't analyze the situation here, hurry up, I don't want to stay here for a second longer. Mr. Yan almost vomited his stomach and waved his hand again and again to urge.
"Okay, let's go. ”
The veteran who drove the car answered, and while restarting the car, he reached out for a phone number broadcast on his mobile phone.
However......
"Damn, the front troops of our Lion Regiment may have also been wiped out. The veteran driver who drove the car had his brow twisted into a pimple.
"It's useless. ”
Mr. Yan wiped his mouth with a tissue at this time, and said, "A group of mercenaries who specialize in killing people have been killed so badly by a martial arts master, I really doubt your combat effectiveness." ”
Squeak!
The veteran driver was so angry that he gripped the steering wheel and said, "When I catch up with them, I will let you know how powerful our lion regiment really is." ”
Twenty minutes later, Mr. Liu's RV pulled into a rudimentary African tribe surrounded by boulders and logs.
Unlike most of Africa's indigenous tribes, this tribe looks crude on the surface, but in fact the walls of the outer ring of the tribe are as thick as two and a half meters.
With such a thick huge wall, I am afraid that it is not easy to bombard it with a tank.
There are more than 400 black natives living in the tribe, including nearly 100 half-year blacks, all mining coal in the mines behind the tribe.
That's right, this is one of Liu Feng's bases in Africa, and it's a rich coal mine. Lan Shao and Yan Shao in the four young capitals, as well as Li Junhong, the general manager of Capital Tianxuan International Energy, are also working as miners here.
Unlike other tribes, there are at least 30 oversized coal trucks parked in this tribe, as well as modern conveyor belts, which constantly transport coal from inside the mines.
After the RV was parked, Liu Feng was helped into a rough stone building by Hei Wuchang.
In a room on the second floor of the stone building, Liu Feng sat in front of a large monitor, drinking water and staring at the monitor.
On the monitor, all the pictures outside the tribe appeared, front, back, left and right, and there were almost no dead ends.
"Boss, you can rest first, I'll keep an eye on it here. ”
Hei Wuchang sat next to Liu Feng and said with concern: "With me here, nothing will happen, and the judges will also come over as quickly as possible." ”
"Of course I believe you, old black, but sitting here is also a rest. As Liu Feng spoke, his eyes suddenly narrowed, "It's here!"
"Coming?" "Black Palm also quickly looked at the screen.
Directly in front of the tribe, that is, in the direction where Liu Feng and the others came, a convoy rushed towards this side.
"Damn! The Extended Humvee, and the members of the Lion Corps, dare to chase here, don't you want to live?" Hei Wuchang stood up angrily, and a hideous look appeared on his face.
"It seems that it's not just the people of the Lion Corps, but also ......" Liu Feng raised his hand and clicked twice on the console under the monitor, and the entire monitor screen appeared directly ahead.
More than a dozen big Humvees came one after another, but next to the Humvee, there was a row of large trucks, more numerous than the big Humvees, and the trucks carried many soldiers wearing green uniforms but wearing red scarves around their necks.
"Damn! It's the Red Turban Army, there are not many other African people, there are many independent armed armies like this, they don't fight for power in their own small countries, how can they come to this troubled water?"
Yang Shiwen, who was beside Liu Feng, clenched her fists nervously and muttered to herself: "There are so many of them, I feel that these 24 hours may be really difficult, and it may really be a bloody battle for 24 hours." ”
"It's useless for them to come and have a lot of people, and the soldiers of our underworld are all one as ten. ”
Hei Wuchang turned around and walked out, and said as he walked: "In this base, there are a hundred soldiers from our underworld, as well as one of my Black Impermanence squads, plus the terrain advantage, we can also eat two thousand people." ”
"Okay, okay?" Yang Shiwen muttered.
"No problem. ”
Liu Feng raised his hand and hugged Yang Shiwen's fragrant shoulder, "Look at it, look at the strength of our underworld." ”
At this moment, the convoy outside had already rushed to the front of the tribe.
The Humvee and the truck stopped at the same time.
The veteran and Mr. Yan got out of the car at the same time, and an officer wearing a red scarf also jumped out of the truck on one side.
"General Berberto, thank you for being here to help me. The veteran shook hands with the Red Turban Officer and said with a smile: "As long as you help me lay down here and arrest the person named Liu Feng, Mr. Yan next to me can definitely give you a huge benefit to the Red Turban Army!"
Mr. Yan nodded and said, "Fight here, and I will provide you with 10 million US dollars for the Red Army Scarf." ”
The red turban officer's eyes suddenly lit up, but then he shook his head and said: "If you can not fight, try not to fight, this tribe is the territory of the underworld." ”
"What?"
"Difu, you said this is Difu's territory?"
Mr. Yan didn't know what the underworld was, but the veteran of the Lion Corps knew that when he heard the word underground, the veteran's eyes widened.
In fact, this veteran is the leader of the Lion Corps, his expression changed, and then he turned his head to look at Mr. Yan, "What the hell are you doing, the person I asked me to chase is actually related to the underworld? Are you trying to trick me?"
"I don't care what the underworld, if I lay down here, I'll give you 50 million US dollars, and I just want Liu Feng. Mr. Yan was also anxious, and after shouting this sentence, he said to Berberto: "Fifty million, I will also give you fifty million." Now, right now, give me an attack right away. ”
"Good!"
This time, without any hesitation, the commander of the Lion Regiment and General Berberto beckoned at the same time, and the warriors behind them quickly sped down and rushed towards the main gate of the tribe.
"A bunch of damn bastards, dare to attack, hit me!"
At the same time, Black Impermanence had already stood in front of the main gate of the tribe, and this black buddy was carrying two rocket launchers on his shoulders at this time, and he fired rockets at the rushing crowd without hesitation.
Whoosh......
Two warheads, with tail smoke, exploded into the crowd.
The mercenaries of the Lion Regiment made effective evasive moves when the rockets flew out. However, those red turban soldiers launched a fan-like charge, because the personnel were too dense, there was no room to evade, and two human fireworks were directly blown up by rockets.
"Come on, the 24-hour bloody battle continues, and I'll see if anyone can make us fight for 24 hours!" Black Impermanence yelled, dropping down two empty bazookas, and then scooped out a fully automatic rifle from behind him.
And at this moment, on the big wall of the tribe, heavily armed underworld warriors appeared.