The lieutenant escaped from the starburst because he found it in time, but he still paid the price of the bloody skin on his back.

"Damn, it's an enemy attack, everyone shoots me!"

The lieutenant waved his hand angrily, and suddenly the sound of rifles, machine guns, and howitzers joined in.

In the distance, Xu Hong and others were in charge of standing by.

Before they could see what was going on, the US military camp was already fighting.

Three armored vehicles and firecrackers flew into the sky, which made everyone stunned and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is it a bomb that detonates at regular intervals? When did Lin Nan install it?"

Deng Qi frowned, the speed of the Immortal Law Starburst was too fast, and they couldn't see it clearly at all after nearly five hundred meters.

Xu Hong took a deep breath and picked up the bazooka on his shoulder, "There may really be hope for the raid, let's fire together and cooperate with Lin Nan." ”

They all nodded, and the triggers of the three bazookas were pulled at the same time, and with a muffled sound, the shells came out of their disembowels, and in the blink of an eye, they landed in the camp of the American army.

Bang!

Three fires bloom!

In an instant, there seemed to be a small sandstorm rolling up around him, and he couldn't see anything else except the firelight and the sand that covered the sky.

U.S. Army, Infantry Company in the Big Tent.

Colonel Actodle grimaced.

He sat with his hands crossed at his desk, on which was a large, detailed military map, drawn in a large circle with a red scribble, near the 75th Regiment in the central Sahara.

Judging from the map, this circle is about one palm, which can be converted into an actual range, which is quite scary.

Over the past week, the United States and Japan have sent nearly 1,500 troops to explore the surroundings, but they still haven't found what they want.

Colonel Actod angrily hammered the table: "Bastard, further ahead is the jurisdiction of the 75th Regiment, we can't leak the news!"

"It's tiring enough just to deal with the damn camel people in the desert, and if you get involved in a Chinese country, the FBI people will shoot me!"

His deputy, a handsome white man with blond hair and blue eyes, smiled, "You're a former Navy SEAL captain, and this little thing won't bother you." ”

"In addition, our flanking attack with the 17th Company in this operation will completely swallow Huaguo's assault platoon, and with the current strength of the other side, it is difficult to withstand this blow. ”

Actdot's face looked a little better, and in terms of combat strength and military talent, he was confident that he was much stronger than the 75th Regiment.

Putting the map away, Actod frowned again and took out a photo.

"What is this?" said the deputy, curious.

A blurry photograph taken with a helicopter searchlight in the middle of the night.

It was a human being, with Asian features that could be vaguely recognized, and in the photo, he was bent down at 7o degrees, clinging to the ground, like a leopard chasing its prey.

"That's what Miss Fujiwara said was a dangerous person. ”

Actdold's voice sank: "A powerful mercenary from China, the Japanese army gave him the code name of annihilation, called Cheetah. ”

"Major General Fujiwara died at his hands, and the Japanese army offered 800 million yen, and was willing to give up a hundred square oases in the area under his jurisdiction, and wanted this person throughout the Sahara. ”

The deputy shrugged his shoulders: "Well, it's really remarkable that this Mr. Cheetah can survive under bazookas and surface-to-air missiles, but what does this have to do with us?"

"Or if you meet this Mr. Cheetah, you want him to taste the latest alchemy technology of the American Empire?"

"Of course I'll blow his head off!" Colonel Actdold sneered, but then he shook his head again: "But not now, finding the entrance to the 'underground hollow' is the most important thing, mercenary cheetah, wait until later." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion outside.

The ground shook violently, and the water glasses in front of Actodle were shaken, and the water that flowed out soaked the map.

"Damn, what's going on!" Actodle stood up angrily, he couldn't imagine that the battle was about to begin, and the group of soldiers outside were still working on oolong.

There wasn't much nervousness on the deputy's face, there were many GIs who were bored and panicked, and they would play with grenades in the desert, he was used to it, but he didn't expect anyone to be so bold before the battle.

Suddenly, a black lieutenant ran in with a panicked face.

"Colonel, it's an attack!

Actdot's face changed drastically, "How is this possible? Who are the people, how many enemies are there, and their firepower?"

The black lieutenant was nervous and stammered in the face of a quick inquiry from his immediate superior.

"Colonel Actod, there is only one enemy. ”

The lieutenant took the plunge, and he exposed his bloody back, which had been wounded, as if to tell his superiors that he was not lazy, but that the enemy was outrageously strong.

Actdod was stunned, and then slapped the black lieutenant in the face in anger: "Fuckyou bastard, are you kidding me? The well-trained infantry company, nearly a hundred people, was attacked by one person, and you are playing with your own eggs?!"

The black lieutenant's face was full of grievances, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Colonel Actod, the fact is that I came here to let you retreat as soon as possible. You know, the head of a colonel in the U.S. Army can be worth a lot of military exploits, and I don't think that Chinese man will give up on you. ”

"Huh. Actod gave the lieutenant a cold look, opened the curtain of the tent and walked out.

Actodle swore that if the black lieutenant had the slightest lie, he would shoot the in the head.

The deputy also looked at the lieutenant with disdain, and walked out with a proud snort. As a graduate of a prestigious school, he came here to gild, and looked down on those panicked soldiers on the battlefield.

Combat was their only use, but the black lieutenant had apparently given up and had become useless.

When the deputy walked outside the tent, the first thing he saw was Colonel Actot's tall body, frozen in the desert like an old weathered elm.

'What's going on?' the deputy pushed his glasses in confusion and looked around.

He and Actodle whispered at the same time with a dull face.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

The two looked at each other, and there was unconcealed horror in their eyes.

The camp is in tatters, littered with corpses and severed arms!

Blood stained the desert red, and the smoke mixed with the smell of blood rushed into the nostrils.

Actdold, who was accustomed to seeing death, couldn't help but change his face slightly.

It's not that he can't accept the death of a soldier, but when he looks at the past, the ground is full of corpses of American soldiers, and nearly a hundred people stationed outside are dead!

It only happened in a matter of seconds!

"Oh my God, this is not a war, this is a dehumanized massacre. Actodle's face was full of rage.

And the deputy, who graduated from a prestigious school, had already knelt on the ground and vomited.

He saw that many American soldiers were disemboweled, and their intestines were dripping all over the ground, what kind of demon could make such a horrific killing?

At this moment, the only young man standing in the camp walked slowly.