Chapter 1276: Dance of the Grim Reaper
As soon as the words fell, Tang Feng pulled the Wulin Owl out of the car! The two men bent over their waists and quickly pounced to the right. This Ullin Owl had obviously really been a soldier and had been on the battlefield, at least in the face of a rain of bullets, there was no trace of fear on her face. No matter what kind of mood she feels at this time, she can already be regarded as a woman who can do this.
"You stay here, don't come out!" Quickly flashed to the front of the car on the far right, Tang Feng asked the Ulin Owl to stand next to the wheel, and gave a quick command.
"I can ...... too" Ulin Owl just wanted to say a few words of defense, letting Tang Feng know that she could also go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and not become a burden to him here. However, before she finished her words, the figure that Tang Feng was about to rush out suddenly paused, turned his head, Tang Feng's gaze was so cold, silent, as if it was a sword blade, full of cold and fierce murderous aura!
The Owl felt as if it had been targeted by a poisonous snake, and when it came to its mouth, it swallowed it back and disappeared without a trace! Tang Feng saw that the Wulin Owl had quieted down, so he said coldly: "I don't care what you can do, stay here honestly now." War is a man's business, and it's not yet time for you to make a move! ”
The Ullin Owl nodded hurriedly, an usually simple action, but at this time it seemed as if she had exhausted all the strength of her body. Tang Feng just rushed out here, but he only delayed his efforts here for a while, and Mo Fei had already shot on his side. With his marksmanship in the Blue Eagle, he naturally has no bullets.
In fact, if you really talk about marksmanship, these Russian old Maozi elites who were born in Alpha are not much worse than Mo Fei, but while they use the car array to construct a defensive line, they also limit themselves to a small space. Their marksmanship, their skills, are all limited by the narrow hell.
So much so that ten percent of their strength can only be exerted seventy percent. But there is no way to do it here, they are not soldiers at this time, they just need to win. They are bodyguards, and their task is to protect the safety of their targets even if they are all dead, this is their mission and their responsibility!
And the Golden Triangle forces on the opposite side are indeed not vegetarians, they not only occupy the advantage in numbers, but also have a lot of nerves and a good sense of battle. I don't know how many rockets there are, which has brought tremendous pressure to these old Russian hairies.
You must know that the reason why they are so desperate is nothing more than to protect the people in the car in the middle, but if they really hurt each other and injured each other, what if they give up the plan to capture each other alive and use rockets instead? Although their car is bulletproof, it is impossible to stop the continuous bombardment of rockets!
Therefore, the Russian old hairmen at this time are very contradictory, especially their captain! Although he could now change the situation of the other party condescending to suppress them by having people knock out the fuel tank of that truck, he did not dare to give this order. In his heart, with his brother's marksmanship, it is the best policy to kill these people one by one like boiled frogs in warm water!
But, again, he knew that his idea was too unrealistic. Even if it really could be as he wished, how many of the thirty of them would survive in the end? Now, more than a dozen of them have been wounded and two have been killed.
What to do? Captain Lao Maozi, who was hiding behind a car, straightened up suddenly, and the submachine gun in his hand fired quickly, killing the three people in the car at once! As soon as his head was hidden behind the car, bullets rained down and one bullet passed through his hair. The high temperature generated by the huge speed rubbing the air made his hair smell burnt immediately! Even his scalp instantly grinded out a blood groove, but it quickly coagulated under the high temperature.
Gasping for two breaths violently, Captain Lao Maozi exhaled lightly, while pricking up his ears and quietly counting the gunshots above his head, he touched his head twice, and exchanged only one wound for three lives, which was really worth it!
But before he could breathe evenly, he was suddenly startled by the movement of one of his subordinates next to him. That guy probably felt that the other party's gunfire had stopped, and with him in front of him to attract the other party's attention, he could make a bargain. So quickly peek your head out of the roof of the truck and shoot at the enemies in the truck!
"No, don't show your head and lie back......" Captain Maozi hurriedly shouted in Russian, but unfortunately it was too late!
Bang! A bullet quickly passed through the old man's skull, and then countless bullets shook his body as if it were electrocuted! Blood gushes out under the release of pressure, stunning and poignant! The old man didn't even say a word, and just fell to the ground, becoming a cold corpse!
"Oh no, damn it!" Captain Maozi's eyes were red, and he suddenly peeked out of his hiding place, fired three shots in succession, and had to hide after killing three people again. The people on the other side were so difficult to deal with, they reacted quickly, even if it was him, he only had time to shoot three shots at most, and he would only kill three people at most.
However, there were more than 300 people on the other side, three died, and they still had thirty, three hundred waiting! But what about here? There were thirty people in all, but three had died. Two of them were slaughtered by the men in the damn trucks here!
He couldn't go on like this, or after five or six more of his men died, he wouldn't have enough firepower to contain the opponent's attack! When the time comes, not to mention that they have completed the task, even some of them here will all die here.
Taking a deep breath, Captain Maozi's eyes gradually became hideous, and his scarlet eyes revealed a cold fierce light, a typical gambler's red-eyed appearance when he lost!
"Besides, sit and love to die, protect the earl, if something is wrong, immediately rush out with the lord! You two, protect your lords! The rest of the people cheered up Lao Tzu, suppressed the firepower, killed their trucks, hit, beat Lao Tzu according to their fuel tanks, and killed some of the sons of bitches here......" Captain Maozi's rough Russian voice rang out, low and furious, like an angry bear wailing at his enemies!
Bang bang bang......
Immediately, bullets kept hitting the front of the truck armed in the Golden Triangle, and the fuel tank in the back of the truck clanged! However, the other party is obviously prepared for a long time and can run rampant with the local armed forces in the Golden Triangle, what kind of scene has not been seen? Hitting the car's fuel tank like this is a common means for them, where can there be no protection?
On the outside of the tank, they added two layers of steel plates! Unless it can hit a point continuously, with the penetrating power of the bullet, the thickness of the iron sheet is grinded down little by little! But who can do that in the chaos of this battlefield? Even if someone could, the soldiers standing on the cart would never let them succeed!
In fact, it was exactly like this, under the order of Captain Lao Maozi, two people immediately risked their lives and began to strafe the position of the fuel tank! However, the bullets clanged on it, and the sparks were a lot, but the explosion did not appear for a long time!
There are obviously capable people in the Golden Triangle armed forces, who know the truth that good swimmers drown, they often hit other people's fuel tanks, and of course they are particularly protective of their fuel tanks! At this time, the thick steel has become their biggest reliance!
As soon as they saw that what they feared most did not appear, they immediately began the craziest counterattack. Even if it is steel, it can't withstand continuous blows, especially when the opponent's weapon is so advanced, although it is separated by one hundred and fifty or sixty meters, the penetration power is much stronger than the guy in their hand. And if you shoot so indiscriminately, who knows if a bullet will accidentally get into a hole?
And once such a thing happens, then they are dead! Therefore, those warriors of the Golden Triangle kept shouting with the guys in their hands, although they paid the price of more than ten lives, but they killed Lao Maozi and the two of them! Lao Maozi has a total of thirty people, and five have been killed, but seventy or eighty have fallen in the Golden Triangle, which is more than ten for one!
However, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Lao Maozi. Among the seventy or eighty people killed on the Golden Triangle side, nearly half of them were killed by Lao Maozi by virtue of the range advantage of the guy in his hand, and he took the opponent by surprise, and they did not pay the price of casualties.
But in order to kill the remaining thirty or forty people, they hung five people, and more and more people were injured, which obviously means that the situation is getting worse and worse, and it is becoming more and more unfavorable for them.
Damn it! The red-eyed old Maozi captain raised his body violently and shot quickly! Suddenly, he felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, and he quickly retracted and strangled the wound with the sanitary bandage that had been prepared long ago, so as not to die of excessive bleeding without being shot!
At this moment, a voice sounded in his ears as if gold and iron were intertwining: "Big man, throw the sniper rifle under your feet......"
Captain Lao Maozi immediately raised his head, only to see that behind the car, a man from country Z was staring at him tightly, at this time bullets were flying, and the war was raging, but this man's face did not show a little nervousness or surprise, and he was calm and calm, not like staying on the battlefield, but in his own back garden.
Of course, this person is no one else, it is Tang Feng who is planning to come over to help those old hairy people. Seeing that this should be Lao Maozi's head looking at himself, Tang Feng smiled slightly, and repeated in a deep voice: "I, help you kill that truck!" As he spoke, Tang Feng pointed to the gun at Lao Maozi's feet, and then pointed to the opposite side!