Chapter 988

The dense rocket fire caused a roaring fire and explosion on several small islands in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info holding the rocket button, the hands of the Winter Soldier are trembling, enjoyable, really enjoyable!

Seeing a sea of fire on the island, the members of the Facebook mask on the two helicopters were also excited.

"Blockbuster, it's a pity that Brother Dong is not here, if he is, he must broadcast live, and he must have a live broadcast in Brother Dong's live broadcast room!"

Looking at the island again, the original anti-aircraft fire disappeared directly under the bombardment of a wave of rockets. Countless militants were terrified and shouted and ran out of the fire. "Split up, be careful, don't get hurt by mistake. The island is home to ordinary residents who have been captured by terrorists. ”

Zhang Xiaodong's words fell, and the two helicopters were completely separated, but the firepower never stopped. To the horror of the terrorists, not only did the two helicopters destroy the island's air defense forces in a short time, but even countless bullets on the ground, and even individual missile barrels could not hit these two planes.

"This can't be! This can't be!" A black man threw the bazooka in his hand to the ground, looking at the individual missile that exploded in the sky just two or three meters away from the helicopter, and his face was shocked. What kind of weapons did they use, and how did they shoot down individual anti-aircraft missiles. There were also bullets, countless dense bullets on the ground, including heavy fire bullets hitting the fuselage, but the helicopter turned out to be fine. The warhead was bounced everywhere, but not a single hole was left in the helicopter.

What's going on, what kind of plane is this, what kind of weapon? The black militants believed that if they had changed to another plane, they would have been shot down long ago.

The militants didn't have time to think, and almost the next moment, a little Asian fat man with a helmet, earmuffs and sunglasses on the helicopter opened the hatch of the helicopter and stretched out a machine gun. Then bullets rained down, tearing apart countless militants.

At the same time, in front of the wooden building, an explosion was suddenly heard from behind, and everyone was shocked. Even those Galia militants couldn't help but look back.

"Hold on, hold on! Our rescue is coming, hold on!!" the blood python roared as he was dragged by several subordinates and dragged by his injured body.

On the other side, the North American Inquisitors were no better, and several members of the exercise were seriously injured in such a short time. The number of people on the other side, the firepower is too fierce, and the space is so small, there is no place to escape.

But at this moment, both mercenaries thought that their own people had come to save them.

"Kill them!!" The militants around them were also shocked, but in an instant, they were even more hideous. They believed that with the firepower on the island, the opponent's air power should not be of much use. The more explosions were heard from behind, the more fierce the attack of the militants became. All kinds of heavy firepower, all kinds of grenades, all at once.

Looking at this moment, what makes people laugh and cry is that the Hell Mercenary Group and the North American Inquisitor actually met and were driven together. The hundred or so people who survived all cowered together, defending back to back.

Damn, we're done! It's too late!

As far as the eye can see, countless black militants have already poured over like a tide. In three or five seconds at most, all the hundred or dozens of people from their two major mercenary organizations will become live targets. Mercenaries, what are you most afraid of when you carry out a mission? You are most afraid of being made dumplings, and once you make dumplings, you can't rush out no matter how strong you are. For example, when the North American government launched a special operation assassination against a certain country, such a strong elite was suddenly surrounded by countless encirclements and was beaten to death.

The firepower of both sides came and went, and people kept falling, and some of the beaten limbs flew wildly. But there are countless people on the other side to help, but not on this side.

"It's over, even if the rescue comes at this time, it's too late. Seeing this scene, the blood python looked desperate.

"The rescue helicopters didn't dare to stop here, and as soon as they stopped, the Jedi was quickly shot down!" Blake, the North American Inquisitor, also had a dull face, his face covered in blood.

"!@#%%............" At this moment, among the black militants opposite, a black man who looked like a leader shouted loudly with a loudspeaker, and at the same time the bullet in his hand did not stop.

Of course, everyone can hear that this is to make themselves surrender, and everyone knows that once they surrender, the consequences will be even worse. Rescue, reinforcements are coming! At least open a way for us to break the siege!

And at this moment, the whistling of the propeller came as promised. In this battleground full of explosions and bullets, a helicopter sped in from a distance! Accompanied by helicopter gunships and whizzing machine gun bullets.

Countless people looked back, and the hurricane wind brought by the propeller made the eyes of the militants on the ground unable to open their eyes. And then there were screams everywhere. Under the machine gun, how can the flesh and body resist.

When they saw this helicopter and saw the yellow fat man who was sweeping with a machine gun, whether it was the Hell Mercenary Group or the North American Inquisitor, they were all stunned. Who are they?

And at this time, the helicopter hovered. It hovered over them not far away. A long rope fell.

Oh my God, are they crazy? Stop here, isn't this a live target? Sure enough, countless bullets were fired at the helicopter, and many of the mercenaries closed their eyes. It's over, which idiot commanded it, isn't this here to send them to death? Even before they closed their eyes, they saw a rocket whizzing towards the helicopter.

But the next moment, instead of hearing the helicopter explosion, they heard a more violent response. On the rope, one after another, the soldiers with faces with loaded guns and ammunition slid down, and while slipping, their hands shooting at the terrorists around them! What was even more terrifying was that the bullets and bombs of the militants had no effect on this group of guys with faces!

"Disperse!!Kill!!" the last to land was a guy wearing a Bao Zheng mask, shouting in Chinese. As soon as the more than 10 soldiers landed, they ran wildly all the way, shooting machine guns and weapons without money, and throwing grenades everywhere! For a while, the members of the two mercenary groups that had just been besieged were relieved.

"MYGod! Are they undead soldiers?" saw these reinforcements with faces and Chinese in their mouths, like heavenly soldiers falling from helicopters, the members of the two mercenary groups exclaimed.

There is also evasion and their movements, flexibility! With such dense firepower, these guys can dodge most of the bullets and maintain a high-speed impact! Occasionally, bullets fall on their bodies, just a block of their shape, but in an instant, they continue to rush as if nothing happened! Change the magazine with one hand, keep firing from the machine gun while running, load bullets like lightning, and shoot with lightning, it's simply domineering. On the helicopter, the fat man and the airborne rocket artillery kept bombarding. The firepower of the opponent, who was invincible just now, was directly suppressed!

It's incredible. The firepower of the ten people pressed nearly 1,000 people to fight! Moreover, from the moment they landed, these ten guys were all impacting, and they did not take a single step back! Moreover, they had already rushed into the crowd of militants in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, the eyes of all the mercenaries, including the Blood Python and Blake of the North American Inquisitor, widened! I saw that as soon as the ten guys with faces rushed into the crowd of militants, the guns in their hands hung behind them, and they changed their knives in an instant! Before a large number of militants could react, they were directly slashed away with a knife, and they could not die again.

In this era, on this occasion, the killing of these cold weapons is even more terrifying than that of hot weapons, and it is even more terrifying! Almost as soon as the cold weapons are fought, many of those black militants are so frightened by this tragic situation that their legs tremble and they can't move! The most terrifying thing is that the speed of these 10 people, as well as the speed at which the knives in their hands kill people, is no slower than that of using firearms! Because there are too many militants around.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this scene, even the blood python and Blake felt a chill on their backs. They couldn't imagine how terrible it would be if they were stabbed like this. As for their skills, they found that the ability of these ten people to fight with their hand-to-hand was terrifying! If they were to face them, the Blood Python and Blake would have no bottom at all!

Collapsed, just as Blake and the Blood Python were thinking about this, the militants collapsed! Ten people, chasing nearly a thousand people to kill!

"What are you still looking at!Kill!!!" At this moment, seeing this incredible scene, the blood in the blood python's body was also mobilized, and while shouting, he even picked up the machine gun on the ground and rushed up.