"The Night Stalkers are an internationally renowned mercenary organization, founded about three years ago. Ye Mohan said seriously, Qiao Ying listened seriously, and said: "It's them who are against us, it's not that we have to find fault, besides, even if we don't want to go against the night owl, but people bite us and don't let go, if we don't fight back, we still think that our Chinese soldiers are easy to bully!"

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Bursts of gunfire gradually came from afar, and Ye Mohan gave an order to all the team members to prepare for battle.

The heavy rain had stopped, and the comrade in charge of the reconnaissance ran over quickly and saluted and reported to Ye Mohan: "The enemy is advancing in the direction where we are. ”

"This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so everyone finds their own cover and fights the enemy first. Ye Mohan said, and the team members immediately received orders to find a suitable hiding place. The gunfire was getting closer and closer, and the dense bullets hit the cliff wall, and sparks flew in all directions, and the "bang-bang" rang non-stop.

Ye Mohan leaned against a big stone and pursed his lips, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

"The enemy's firepower is still very strong, and it seems that there are really a lot of people left. ”

Qiao Ying looked at the man, and the whole person was extremely calm and composed.

"More or less than we make no difference. ”

They are the blade of the country, the blade of the country, the elite of the army, and how can they be afraid of those miscellaneous weapons.

"That's right. Qiao Ying's voice was indifferent, her expression was waveless, and she very much agreed with Ye Mohan's words. Looking at her clear and crystalline eyes, looking at the confident and powerful light flashing inside, the corners of Ye Mohan's lips pulled into a faint smile.

The enemy is getting closer, and the fire is getting more and more intensive.

Ye Mohan began to convey orders to the team members in different directions through the headset, and soon, Shi Lei's loud shout sounded: "Kill!" Picking up the assault rifle, he suddenly dodged out of cover, while strafing the enemy, dodging the enemy's bullets, and approaching the enemy. In another direction, with the shooting of Shi Lei and several other team members, Niu Erhu and the three team members beside him threw one grenade after another at the enemy.

The roar continued, and the members of the first detachment launched a comprehensive counterattack against the enemy under Ye Mohan's instructions.

"Damn it!" the leader of the gang of drug dealers was furious.

If those old fellows knew about this, what would he have face? Not to mention that the twenty mercenaries hired from the night owl were completely killed by the other party without much effort, did he still need to fight here? No, he couldn't retreat, he definitely couldn't retreat, he still didn't believe it, with the surviving brothers in his hands, he couldn't take a small number of Chinese soldiers.

Small means such as burying tricks and setting traps are the most basic training subjects for the National Blade players. Therefore, Ye Mohan saw that the fight was almost over, and ordered the players to withdraw through the headset. In the process of retreating, the team members who were responsible for burying the mines left gifts for the enemy one by one, and then quickly caught up with the team.

Just as they withdrew on their front feet and the enemy was on their heels, the roar rang out one after another.

More than twenty enemies were blown to pieces, and the dazzling blood splattered everywhere.

It is good to say that those who were killed on the spot were missing arms and legs, and they were all tormented by severe pain and cried loudly.

The aura of terror enveloped the heads of every surviving drug dealer, their faces turned pale and trembled, and they didn't dare to rush forward for a while.