"What the hell is this?" Qin Tian said as he leaned against the big tree, frowning and staring at the big black gun in his hand. The violent impact made his back tingle for a while, and the recoil of the "Death Scythe" was even stronger than that of the Bazooka.

"Death Scythe, Master blew you into the sky, don't let me down!" Qin Tian's gaze fell on the battlefield in the distance. A strange warhead with a faint green glow is whistling towards the target at high speed.

It was not easy to obtain the four "Death Scythe", and the master began to be able to rest assured that the task of uprooting the stronghold in the mountains was handed over to Qin Tian and a few hunters, and his confidence came from them to a large extent. This is not an ordinary firearm, but in skirmishes they are a decisive force that can be decisive in a decisive battle.

In Qin Tian's eyes, the master who was almost omnipotent, had a lot of effort to get these four guns. It wasn't until two days before the battle started that they traveled thousands of miles to the headquarters of the Huaying Society. Not to mention that it came late, what made Qin Tian and the others feel even more depressed was that each of these four guns was actually equipped with only one base amount of ammunition. A base three bullets, who would dare to use them for test firing?

That's why Qin Tian, who fired the first shot, was so embarrassed. However, fortunately, the master once said that the design of the Death Scythe incorporates the concept of a point-and-shoot camera, as long as you pull the trigger in the general direction of the target, you don't have to worry about anything, so Qin Tian's fall is not in the way.

"What the hell is this?" Akai Ichiro lay behind a boulder and looked up at the air, feeling the same confusion in his heart as Qin Tian.

A green point of light continued to magnify in his eyes, making him feel a sense of panic.

He raised the gun in his hand and fired a fierce shot at the point of light.

Strange things happen. The green light drew a graceful arc in the air, avoiding the rain of bullets as if spiritual, and flew towards the position quickly.

"Missiles?" The thought that suddenly popped up made Ichiro Akai feel creepy. But when he thought about it, he thought it was ridiculous. That point of light appeared with the enemy's charge, and he had not heard of any missiles available for individual use other than anti-aircraft and anti-tank missiles.

Could this be a trick for the enemy to attract our attention?

"Don't look at it, keep an eye on the position for me!" Seeing that all his subordinates were nervously looking at the air, Akai Ichiro snorted coldly.

At this juncture, don't have anything to do! Ichiro Akai, who was already feeling frightened, suddenly had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart.

It's a pity that at this time, he can't do anything except wait for the mystery to be revealed in a panic.

Approaching the position, the speed of the point of light suddenly slowed down.

The green light faded, and a strange black warhead appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Immediately after, a piercing scream sounded in the forest, and dense metal thorns suddenly grew on the warhead.

The tip of the sharp thorn bloomed with a strange red light, like the Grim Reaper opening his eyes.

Somewhere in the position, more than a dozen militants hiding behind cover tilted their heads and looked at the red hedgehog in the air in horror and inexplicably.

Danger! Ichiro Akai was alarmed in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" he yelled at his men not far away.

In his loud roar, the warhead exploded violently! Countless tiny red points of light rushed towards the **** position, like a big net, enveloping all the more than ten people below the position.

"Boom-boom-boom-" A dense explosion sounded for half a minute.

The red dots of light vanished, and the position became unrecognizable in an instant like fertile earth that had been turned over and over again by sharp pears. More than a dozen fresh lives, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, were completely wiped out in the huge explosion and scorching waves. Broken guns, charred rags, and blood-colored gravel were scattered all over the forest, and here and now, it was like an Asura slaughterhouse.

"Cluster bombs!" Akai muttered as he looked at the position that had disappeared in the carpet explosion, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Although he didn't know exactly what kind of new weapon the enemy was using, it was clear from the scene that the strange warhead had the same power as a cluster bomb.

The God Emperor is above, what the hell is this! Akai Ichiro's heart was cold. This fierce Yamato samurai, who was not afraid of death, had all the fighting spirit in his heart completely destroyed by this new weapon that might be banned by the Convention on Human War. What is the origin of those people on the other side? How much hatred does it take for them to use ****** weapons that no country dares to use lightly?

"This is the Eastern culture of fighting poison with poison, right?" Thinking of the secret in the cave, Ichiro Akai, who had been hit hard, vaguely understood the purpose of the enemy's attack on the stronghold, and instantly gave up the idea of holding on and passed the order to retreat.

The enemy did not give him the opportunity to calmly retreat and launched a fierce charge from three directions.

"Don't worry! I want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" Akai Ichiro looked at the rushing figures, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Retreating to the cave and unleashing the monster, he embarked on a dead end. But the moment the jade shatters, he wants to pull all the enemies on his back, and turn them all into the cornerstone of his honor monument!

Three green points of light appear in the air.

Ichiro Akai's pupils contracted, and he turned his head like crazy and ran towards the cave, never looking back at the chaotic position behind him.

Three death nets flashing with a little red light fell quickly, and only a dozen or so people chased after Ichiro Akai in a hurry, and escaped from the position by luck.

Qin Yue increased his speed to the extreme in an instant, and rushed into the enemy's position like lightning. The sniper, Shen Jian, jumped lightly from under the tree and followed closely behind Qin Yue with his gun. He now had to complete a special order given to him by the boss to take out the enemy commander.

In front of the mountain wall, there was a soft sound in the bushes, and Mu Sen cat bent his waist towards the cave a few meters away.

"Wood, be careful, there may be ghosts in this cave!" Beside him, Sun Yujie's teasing voice came.

"If there is, I'll just come back and warm your bed. Mu Sen turned his head and smiled indifferently at him, and pulled out a unique weapon from his combat boots, the willow thorn, which was rarely used on weekdays. In the bloody battle of the Sunset Empire, this long, narrow willow thorn pierced the hearts of at least ten elusive ninjas.

Compared with the so-called ghosts, Mu Sen hates the ninjas of the Sunset Empire who fight for the tigers. Today, he pulled out the willow thorn again, eager to let it drink blood again in the secret stronghold that Hideyoshi Yamada had painstakingly run.

"Every time he faces an enemy at sunset, this kid is as excited as if he had been beaten. I heard that he grew up in the Sunset Empire, what happened to him in those years that left such a deep hatred?" Cheng Sinan asked in a low voice in Sun Yujie's ear.

"Don't ask. If you have a grudge, just find an opportunity to avenge him. Sun Yujie said lightly.

"I'll make a grass!" Could it be that just a few of us killed them and wrapped the dumplings of the Sunset Empire?" Cheng Sinan laughed at himself.

"If you win this battle, then anything is possible. Sun Yujie sighed leisurely.

Hunters, flying eagles, and masters gathered in southern Thailand. The life and death calamity in front of him, if Qin Tian can survive it, the sky will be high from now on. He thought. (To be continued.) )