Behind him, the gunfire was intense, like a torrential rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and the sound of gunfire suddenly changed, from the original sound of clicking to a sudden sound. This is the sound of a 12.7mm machine gun sweeping. The mercenaries had already seized the wheeled armored vehicle, and the roof of the high-level dual-purpose machine gun was deployed, and in an instant a tidal carpet blow was pulled.

Brother Bing rolled like lightning, dodging lifelessly. The enemy was finally attracted to him, but this fate was undoubtedly suicide. Because under the frenzied rain of bullets, there is simply no place to dodge.

The 12.7mm armor-piercing bullet can easily tear through the thick steel plate of the armored vehicle, and if it hits the human body, it can directly wear the human body in half.

Detecting the surrounding terrain only intuitively, without any time for observation at all, Brother Bing tried his best to let himself fight back in the depression, and he didn't even dare to raise his head. The thick bullets hit the top of the head with a blast of dirt, and the grass flew under the fierce strafing.

Brother Bing believes that under the infrared night vision device behind, those crazy guys have gone crazy, since they saw the corpse discarded by themselves, and saw the blood on their faces Sidagar, they are finally crazy.

Killing their regimental commander himself is something that the mercenary group has never done since its inception. Sidagar is not only their leader, but in many cases the one who shelters and gives them a chance to regenerate.

If you don't comment on the merits and demerits of a person, and only look at the problem within a certain area, then Sidagar is equal to the god of creation of this mercenary organization. He was the one who created this organization, and at the same time he contained this group of people who only wanted to fight or could only fight.

Because many of them have no way out, they can only choose to stay in this mercenary organization and continue their different lives. So when many people found out that Sidagar had been killed, they went crazy, and now they want revenge.

Years of fighting together have made these people cruel, cold, and even ruthless. But when they found out that it was Sidagar who had died, they were completely furious.

"I'm Regg, listen up, now we have to avenge the regimental commander, they killed our regimental commander, we must take revenge!" Reg poked his head out of a chariot and agitated loudly, this guy was one of the founders of the mercenary organization, and he was a hardcore follower who followed Sidagar from the beginning. Sidagarh's death made him realize the identity of the assassin, but it also made him realize that the opportunity was coming.

"Guys, whoever catches them, or kills them on the spot, then you are the new leader of our mercenary organization, because you have avenged Sidagar, we believe you as our new leader!

Guys, kill! These people are extraordinary, and they are dressed in invisibility cloaks, and most of them are, as far as I can judge, ninjas from the island nation. We must not let them go, because our West Dagar mercenary organization cannot afford to lose this man!"

Reg agitated again, and suddenly the scene was full of murderous intent. No one will miss such a great opportunity, and being able to kill an enemy and become the leader of a mercenary organization is something that makes it very worthwhile for anyone.

What's more, now that they are riding in a chariot, even if the other party is a ninja master full of martial arts, what if the rifle in your hand can still shoot through the thick armor of the chariot!

As a result, the strafing was even more ferocious, and the mercenaries had roughly determined the firing point from the direction of the soldier's counterattack. There were even people who roared loudly and demanded to rush over and catch them alive. And the mercenaries who didn't ride in the chariot no longer had any scruples, it was clear that there was only one person in front of them, and their hundreds of heavily armed brothers couldn't catch a guy when they rushed up together!

Da Da Da ......

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

Rifles and machine guns alternate tongues of fire, and the infantry rushed even more fiercely than the armored soldiers!

Brother Bing ran forward calmly with his waist on his waist, and the more people he could attract, the better. He knew that Wang Zhijun and Taihan were saved. Bringing all the enemies over can make these two boys retreat calmly, although these two boys are flexible, but they are definitely not as pretty as themselves. If the two of them can calmly withdraw to the Imperial City, then today's task will be basically completed.

Ahead is a huge puddle with no end in sight, and even more unfathomable in the middle of the night. Brother Bing jumped in almost without any hesitation, and the puddle was full of weeds, which was more conducive to concealment. Brother Bing secretly rejoiced when he jumped in, this puddle looks deep, but it is extremely complicated inside, and it is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

The bottom of the pit is wide and uneven. Quickly swam ahead, choosing a wedge-shaped dirt slope. This dirt slope is completely shaded by aquatic weeds, and from a distance it looks like a flat river. But the reality is not like this, but this dirt slope is like a fortification surrounded by sandbags, easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is very suitable for blocking.

With his head down, he completely hid himself in the water, and Brother Bing immediately set up his gun. The mercenaries in front had rushed to the edge of the puddle and were turning on the bright flashlights and kept searching.

fled in embarrassment all the way, and was even forced into a puddle, Brother Bing nested a belly of evil spirit, grandma's, when did Lao Tzu ever be so embarrassed. Calm and concentrated, and pulled to the position of a single shot, Brother Bing didn't even bother to aim, and directly pulled the fire.

Sudden ......

Suddenly three bullets burst out, and the speed of 800 meters per second did not even take into account whether the enemy would dodge or not. At such a close distance, such a large target, the bodies of three mercenaries fell on the opposite side at once.

"Lie down, in the water, shoot!" Immediately someone shouted, commanding to return fire.

Da Da Brother Bing shrank his head behind the dirt slope, picked up the aquatic plants in front of him with his hands, and continued to shoot. I killed three of them with one shot just now, and Brother Bing is not addicted. At the moment, there is a good hiding position, and if you don't beat them all over the place to find teeth, that is definitely not the character of Brother Bing.

Another shot was fired, and it hit the commander who was half-crouching on the ground with precision. This shot knocked out the guy's pistol, and just as he raised it, the bullet went through his wrist and into his brain. This guy didn't even have time to snort, and immediately went to see Allah.

Shoot accurately, immediately causing a commotion on the enemy, and anyone knows that there is a master on the other side, as if it is not a person they can capture. The mercenaries immediately lay on the ground tightly and did not dare to move, and they could not see any targets clearly in the dark water and grass, so they could only shoot indiscriminately and wait for the arrival of the armored soldiers.

Seeing this situation, Brother Bing secretly smiled, this is exactly the effect he wants. Take the gun and gently turn the water weed, press down on the muzzle, forming an absolute suppression angle, Brother Bing pulled the trigger to the end, and a row of bullets suddenly poured out.

Ahh

The screams were repeated, and many people were shot at once, the worst thing was that the bullet passed through the chest and lungs from the shoulder and directly sank into the soil, with a hoarse cough in the voice, making the howl seem to be infiltrating people from the Nine Hells......