917 Death Bombing (I)

In the dense forest with smoke and dust, gunshots rang out from time to time, Qin Tian's vigorous figure shuttled between the enemy and the trees like a ghost, rarely stopped, with his strength, to deal with this group of scum with only five combat strength, it was completely unilaterally crushed.

The spears continued to pour out like poisonous snakes, and the god-level marksmanship coupled with the god-level Ling Bo micro-step made Qin Tian a life harvester wandering in the shadows of the forest, and every time he made a move, it meant that a fresh life died silently.

In four minutes, in less than four minutes, the second wave of footbasin mercenaries who rushed to the position lost more than 80 people, and an average of one person died in three seconds, which was really frighteningly fast.

This is still because the mercenaries who entered the dense forest are all gathered together in twos and threes, sometimes, put these in front of them, and the people who see them in the back are either dodging or running away, which really makes Qin Tian spend a lot of time searching, if they get together, oh ho ho...... The rockets that had just been captured would have come into play.

There are more than 200 mercenaries who entered the jungle to act as a killer weapon this time, and these people are completely secret, that is to say, the number of mercenaries who sneaked into Huaxia this time is not more than 300 people as mentioned in the news at all, but more than 500 people!

However, even if they hid most of their manpower, under Qin Tian's efficient and ruthless hunting, the number of mercenaries was still decreasing at an extremely fast speed.

Their sophisticated equipment was originally a frontal resistance to a unit, and they could not fall behind, but it is a pity that they didn't look at the yellow calendar when they went out today, or rather, they didn't look at the yellow calendar of China, the better equipped they are, the faster they die, for example, those guys who carry bazookas and drag five people and six people, they don't even know how to die.

These guys. Often they have just appeared, in the crowd, they are still searching for traces of the enemy, and when they are ready to show their skills, they will directly look at the dark, and their heads will follow them, staging a willful trip that will go, which is simply the tragedy of wireless.

Later, those bazookas were thrown to the ground like mustard by the terrified foot basin mercenaries. I'd rather grab a dagger the size of a palm to defend myself than touch the big guy.

Looking at Qin Tian's ghostly figure in the dense forest, as well as the violent record of one person who almost scared more than two hundred people, the members of the special brigade behind were all stupid, and when they glanced at each other, they could find the fanaticism and worship in each other's eyes, is this the power of the Dragon Group Elder Taishang? This is an idol!

"What the hell! Kato. Yamamoto, Sasuke can't be contacted, how did they lead the team! ”

The gradual subsidence of the gunfire had already caught the attention of the leader. After calling through the communicator several times without receiving a reply, he couldn't help frowning, faintly perceiving a hint of unease.

"Boss, it's been ten minutes. It's time to withdraw! ”

looked at the frowning boss, and a mustache next to him reminded him in a low voice.

He looked at the woods in front of him, where the smoke and dust had not completely dissipated, and then looked at the people gathered around him. The dozens of people who acted as the guards, the boss's face kept changing, and he thought for a moment, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, and gritted his teeth.

"Send flares, and if we don't see them coming out within two minutes, we'll pull ...... Wait, first lay mines around the area, as well as various means of protection, and then fire flares! ”

Firing flares in such places can be seen from a distance, and is likely to attract the attention of the enemy. But at this time, he didn't care so much, if he didn't retreat now, none of them here would want to escape, but this guy didn't eat dry food, and he knew how to defend himself.

"Understood!"

Hearing the order, the mustache nodded lightly, and ordered the people next to him, and soon, the remaining dozens of people, except for a few, the rest of them moved out boxes of mines, and made all kinds of protective means around, seeing that they were almost done, the mustache, only then took out a signal bomb and shot it into the sky.

After the flare was pulled into the air for several hundred meters, it exploded, leaving a dark red powder curtain that was very eye-catching, and it could be clearly seen from several kilometers away.

"Yo? Flares? Are they going to retreat? Hey, it's a good idea, but my brother hasn't had enough fun, you seduced my interest, don't give me a fire, just pat your ass and prepare to flash? How can there be such a good thing......

Come here, come here, come here, those little devils are ready to withdraw, since we have accepted such a warm hospitality, why do we have to pay tribute in return, do you see those bazookas on the ground? Come on, come on, one person on one's back, and if you can't get it, then carry a rocket, and after you get something, let's go and give them a warm farewell, oh, by the way, in addition to this grenade or something, you can take as much as you can, anyway, you don't need money to pick it up for nothing. ”

Having just harvested the lives of the last few mercenaries, Qin Tian suddenly heard a loud noise nearby, looked up, and suddenly found the eye-catching red powder curtain in the sky.

Although he doesn't know much about the thing, according to the current situation, it is speculated that this signal flare should represent the meaning of retreat, since someone sent a signal to retreat, the object of the retreat signal will be naturally the group of mercenaries, and the place where the retreat signal is sent is likely to be the location of the commander or leader.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian was just about to play happily with them and them, when he looked at the bazookas all over the ground and the members of the special brigade behind him, and suddenly, thinking of a good idea, he immediately turned around and shouted to the members of the special brigade in the distance, This seems to be a good drama to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Hearing Qin Tian's call, the members of the special brigade who emerged from the trees, the mud, and various covers, and hiding places, after looking at the bazookas and grenades all over the ground, as well as Qin Tian's gray and energetic idea, those members of the special brigade immediately rubbed their hands and laughed.

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Just as the time passed slowly, it was two minutes to retreat in the blink of an eye, but there was still no one to see them returning, and the head was nervously covered with sweat.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

More than a dozen low whistling sounds came from the forest.

Hearing this voice, the leader's face changed greatly, and a tiger quickly pounced on the ground, as a qualified mercenary, even if he no longer has to go to the battlefield to fight the enemy, even if he is already a little pampered now, but he can still hear this familiar movement, this is the tail sound of the rocket flying, and it is fired in their direction!

Almost as soon as his front feet hit the ground, the dozen or so rockets appeared in front of the eyes of many mercenaries with a flaming tail from the forest, and the light of the fire was so conspicuous in the night.

Thundered!

More than a dozen rockets exploded in the crowd, the earth trembled, and the powerful explosion storm blew up the mercenaries standing together, and a few bazookas, which happened to hit a box, took out the mines that had not been used, and suddenly, an even more dazzling firework appeared in the field.

Rockets exploded through the crowd, screams and wails echoed through the space.

Looking at the men under his hand, there were heavy casualties, and the boss tried to organize the retreat of his men, but before he could give the order, the rockets that fired one after another blew his words back into his stomach.

This bombardment lasted for more than a minute, and it was not until all the rockets on Qin Tian and their hands were exhausted that they gradually subsided, and there were sixty rounds, completely destroying all the rockets that were originally used against them.

So many rockets blew down, almost all of the nearby ground was scraped off, and more than half of the dozens of people who surrounded them were killed on the spot, and the remains of severed limbs could be seen everywhere, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled from far and wide, just like a Shura slaughterhouse. (To be continued......)