Following Matthews' order, the bazookas and heavy machine guns on the back cars poked out of the windows, and the natives who were aiming at the black pressure began to bombard wildly.

"Boom!"

"Da Da Da!"

The explosion of rockets and the sound of heavy machine gun fire mingled with the ruthless killing of the natives.

Even so, the natives braved the fire, and although they had little material life, they were still very smart, and after a few rockets, they all scattered and rushed towards the Humvee, and it seems that these people are also fighting against modern civilization.

Although Matthews's men had fierce firepower, there were only more than a hundred people, but the natives were in the dark, not only men in their prime but also women, who were not afraid of death, and rushed forward with bullets, once they reached the range of the bow and arrow, the poisoned arrows behind them would shoot even if they were facing the bullets, but anyone who was hit by the poisoned arrows would die of blackness in less than ten seconds.

Looking at this posture, my scalp is numb to the left, their battle mode, not to mention more than a hundred people, even more than a thousand people can't withstand it.

Under the bombardment of heavy weapons, they continued to rush forward for more than ten meters, and more than ten or even dozens of people would fall, but Matthews's men were also damaged very quickly, in less than ten minutes, Matthews's men had lost more than ten brothers, and the closer the natives approached, the more lethal their bows and arrows became.

Whether it was a rocket or a heavy machine gun, it was always necessary to reload and change the magazine, so that the natives had enough time to charge, and with a simple calculation to the left, the natives could rush to the side of the Humvee convoy in twenty minutes at most and engage in hand-to-hand combat with Matthews' men.

Once they enter hand-to-hand combat, the heavy weapons and rockets of Matthews's gang will be completely useless, and given the number of natives and the ferocity of the already red-eyed people, Matthews's men can only hold out for three minutes at most, and after three minutes, it is time to collect the corpses.

"Chu Yun, find a way to move the car in front of you, Lao Chu finds a sniper rifle, cover Chu Yun as much as possible, we have to evacuate as soon as possible!" "If you want to say that everyone is Xiang Zuo's subordinates, or friendly troops, then Xiang Zuo must have a way to break through, but this group of people does not die, once they enter the desert, it will be his trouble.

Besides, these natives are **** survival all year round, each of them is rough and thick-skinned, and ordinary guns are killed directly unless they are shot at the heart or the center of the eyebrows, otherwise, even if they are shot by bullets, they will still rush forward in pain, and they are one after another, unless they use sniper rifles, one shot at a time, so as to effectively alleviate the situation that they rush to this side.

Of course, this can only solve the problem of the place where a few of them are, and the other car narrators, even the special heavy weapons are almost useless, especially the sweat on the foreheads of the people who reload the rockets, the heavy weapons are very powerful, but they are not afraid of death when they encounter them today.

"Matthews, in the current situation, we have nowhere to retreat, and once we don't have strong fire support, we can't leave, so let's take care of ourselves first!" raised his hand to the left and fired a few shots.

"Okay, let's break through first!" Matthew's teeth were about to break out at this time, but he also knew very well in his heart that in the current situation, he could only follow Brother Xiang Zuo and leave, and these subordinates could only resign themselves to fate.

Obviously, he also knew in his heart that the conflict with the indigenous people just now was intentional!

If this is intentional, Xiang Zuo can't deny it, he is indeed playing this abacus, saying that he has no intention, it can also make sense, after all, Xiang Zuo and Duan Wuya didn't expect that the natives were so ruthless, and they didn't let others touch their prey when they saw it, and when they met Duan Wuya, a person who itched his hands when he wanted to fight, it was really right.

No one expected that the conflict would erupt so completely, the conflict ignited so violently, this indigenous tribe almost poured out, and Matthews's people, even if there were thousands of them, were in vain, unless, missiles were fired.

The car in the middle of the road Zhou Chuyun stopped, at this time he naturally wanted to move away, with the cover of Lao Chu, he got close to the car in three or two ups and downs, and just when he got into the car, dozens of poisonous arrows suddenly shot out of the low jungle in front of him, forcing Zhou Chuyun back.

Nima, these natives actually want to make dumplings, they really underestimate them, Zhou Chuyun scolded secretly.

However, Zhou Chuyun still had a way to solve these poisonous arrows, threw out two grenades, his figure flashed, leaned directly on the side of the car, pulled the car door and rushed up.

"Bang!

"Poof!

As soon as the fire was fired, two gunshots were heard in succession, and then the front of the car dropped significantly, which could not have been clearer, and the tires were burst.

Looking at this scene, he stared at him directly, the aborigines are not as said on Baidu Encyclopedia, they have purely read Sun Tzu's Art of War, blocking the only passage, and in addition to their crowd tactics, there are a few fierce and auspicious brothers today.

"The tire of the car burst, withdraw it, think of another way!" roared to the left, Zhou Chuyun threw out a grenade, and jumped back to the car where the left was located.

"Tell your fools to stop using rockets, they're all rushing to safety, let these fools use submachine guns, or there will be no place to die!" "Xiang Zuo wanted these people to die, but he couldn't bear it, they were about to be torn to pieces by the natives.

Matthews' men used to sit in the car and fight, and they were completely disdainful, but now they are all like grandsons, crawling behind the car, shooting in a hurry, and now, these Humvees are the only and last cover, and there is no way back at all.

If the natives rushed up, they would die, because they were no faster than the natives as they ran in the low jungle behind.

"Brother, these natives are really powerful, pulling such a group of people to fight as a death squad, it's just awesome!" Duan Wuya, a person who never knew how to write the word 'fear', at this time, the back bones also began to chill, the individual combat effectiveness of the natives was not terrible, the terrible thing was that they were not afraid of death.

"The natives who can't be killed are really powerful, but if I want to leave, no one can stop me!" Xiang left put away the gun, simply took out a cigarette and lit it and said leisurely.

"What can you do?" Matthews had already panicked in his heart, so many people were going to fold here, and he would be the commander of the light pole in the future, and there would be no use for the organization, if the plan to lure him to the left into the encirclement also failed, it would be too late for him to die.

(End of chapter)