The fighter planes of the Chinese people roared and came straight above the bomb shelter.

This is the fifth wave of air strikes by the Mi people, and this time at least about twenty fighter jets have been dispatched.

The fighter plowed the front and sides of the Pusu Gorge again.

Then they flew to the position where the tank battalion, grenadier battalion and armored battalion under the 107th Independent Brigade they judged might be located, and there was another bombardment.

It's just that the people in the bomb shelter are still safe and sound.

Seeing Nasnia's steady appearance, a group of combat staff officers didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.

What's more, Nasnia has been talking nonsense all the time, and Kasic and several officers still pretended to be panicked, desperately lying about the military situation, saying that tank battalions, grenadier battalions, armored battalions, and so on suffered heavy casualties.

The operational staff officers also suddenly understood, stared at the bugging device covered with cloth on the table, and performed even harder.

And on the side of the Mi army, when they heard that there were heavy casualties here, they were even happier to be bombed.

"I can't stand it, brigade commander, we have to withdraw quickly." Kahić calmly took a sip of water, and at the same time, an officer on the side immediately understood, stepped on his boots and let out a burst of panic and hurriedly ran in.

"What to withdraw, today I will die with them." Nasnia roared after taking a bite of the apple.

"No, brigade commander, it's too late if we don't withdraw, our people are dying." Rakitic let out a roar of grief.

"General, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, let's go quickly." Rowling tugged at her clothes. Rubbed a few times, looking like he wouldn't give up until he took Nasnia away.

"Bang!" Kasic pulled out his matching gun. A shot was fired into the dome not far away, and then a jug was smashed to the ground next to the table.

"Not good. The general has been shot! ”

Nasnia gave him a blank look, why don't you follow the script, you overperformed, but you had to sigh: "Up, give it to me, even if I die in battle, I won't retreat." ”

The cruiser "Admiral Monterey", Winster looked at Michael. Dawson, staring at the bright spot on the electronic map that was rapidly heading towards the bomb shelter. He smiled and said, "Michael, looking at this situation, your seal can take out Nasnia, but it's a pity, people are moving faster than your seal." ”

"Peach picking! This should have been a credit to our seal boys. Colonel Dawson was surprisingly furious, judging by the audio of the surveillance, Nasnia was clearly unable to stand it.

At this time, the ghost unit was dispatched to capture the leader of the other party, which was tantamount to picking up the fruits of their SEAL victory.

The Navy SEALs suffered so many casualties. How can you endure success when you see that you are about to succeed, but you are being plucked by others?

It just doesn't make sense.

He walked to the command room below with a grim face and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Rosim." How's it going on over there? ”

"We have broken through the second line of defense, but the third line of defense, we have been suppressed by their firepower. I can't go up. ”

"How is it possible, the other party can't stand it anymore. Grit your teeth again and attack me. Otherwise, the credit will be snatched away by those black-hearted guys for nothing. ”

"Colonel, we will suffer heavy casualties, we have already lost sixteen brothers in battle."

"But I don't seem to hear many gunshots?" Colonel Dawson furrowed his eyebrows and listened carefully to the sound there, only the sparse sound of gunfire was clear.

"This other party should be hiding, Colonel, my Jian yì is to retreat immediately." Rossim's voice was a little suspicious.

"Roshim, my intelligence shows that they only have less than a platoon of troops left, I think you should launch a strong attack immediately, be sure to capture Nasnia alive, I will ask for credit for you."

"All right, sir." Rosim was obviously a little reluctant, but when he got to this point, if he didn't fight, wouldn't these brothers of his have died in vain?

"Up, up, up!" Loosim jumped to his feet, grabbed an M4 himself, and was the first to rush out of cover and charge upward.

The others were stunned, but immediately followed.

Sure enough, apart from a few sparse gunshots, there seemed to be little movement.

Rosim was overjoyed, and in addition to ordering the two machine guns to continue firing on the hill, he ordered the others to climb up quickly at once.

After advancing more than 20 meters, he came to a relatively narrow place.

Rossim looked at it, and it was only a hundred meters away from the entrance of the bomb shelter above.

Around, too, lay the corpses of many soldiers from the East Slavic region.

The soldiers were excited, and victory was at hand.

And just as they continued to prepare to climb up, the machine gun behind them suddenly roared desperately.

"Sir, it's not good, their armored vehicles!"

Rosim glanced at the corner of the hill, and three or two infantry fighting vehicles and two tanks appeared in the bones.

The muzzle of the black hole was instantly aimed at them.

"Dada-da-da!"

The anti-aircraft machine guns on the combat vehicle instantly erupted strings of flames.

The tanks also opened heavy fire on them.

At the same time, halfway up the mountain, the originally quiet fire points were all resurrected in an instant

"Ahh "Ahh

"God, I can't believe we're in ambush." From Colonel Dawson's headset, Rothmu's heart-rending roar was heard.

"Damn it, withdraw! Remove! Remove! ”

"Hell, what the hell is this!"

"Boom!" After a loud bang, Colonel Dawson's body shook and he never heard any news from Rosim over there.

"Hell!" Dawson slammed his fist on the table and looked back at Winster with a grim face.

Winster was already petrified, and suddenly leaned down and yelled at a lieutenant colonel of the Marine Corps over there, "Order the Marines to rush to the scene of the incident immediately and pick up the seals." ”

"Damn dragon slayer, why don't you act?" Winster stared at the man, who was only about seventeen or eighteen meters away from the dugout. But the bright spot that traveled slowly, the green tendons suddenly burst out. Ignoring any secrets, he shouted out directly.

It's a pity. The other party will not listen to his orders, and he will not listen to his orders, and a captain of the other party is at least the rank of a brigadier general, which is lower than him, but he will not bird him.

And at this moment, the battle at the headquarters of the 107 Brigade has become white-hot.

After the Navy SEALs got into the ambush circle, they were dumpled by at least nearly a hundred people, and under the cover of the only two tanks and three armored vehicles left in the 107 Brigade headquarters, the 107 Brigade had nearly 100 people left. I almost smashed all the bullets and grenades in my hand.

The anti-aircraft machine guns on tanks and combat vehicles roared so desperately that they had almost flattened the entire hillside of the trees.

After leaving behind more than 20 corpses, less than five of the 30 or so Navy SEALs who participated in the attack escaped.

The captain, Major Roman, was hit by a shell, wounded and then beaten into a sieve by an anti-aircraft machine gun.

But the battle didn't stop there.

Although several Navy SEALs couldn't hold on to escaping, one ran straight out of cover, brandishing his sword, dodging left and right. In the face of artillery fire, he directly rushed to the mountain alone.

Although from time to time bombs and bullets exploded next to him, or even hit him directly.

But he didn't realize it, and he continued to move forward at high speed.

There were several East Slavic soldiers sniping halfway up the mountain. Tried to fight him with a white hand, but was immediately slashed by him with lightning speed.

"A martial artist, or a high-level martial artist." Kahić stared at the Mi man who was advancing frantically with his shield open. Frowns tightened.

"He must be killed!" Kahic's eyes erupted with rage as he stared at the point of light that was rapidly approaching them.

Several special operators concentrated their firepower. Plus anti-aircraft machine guns on armored vehicles, with a rain of bullets. A huge wall of bullets formed in front of the yellow-level martial artist.

The kinetic energy of one or two bullets could not resist the path of the guy's progress, but countless bullets hit the light curtain in front of him, and finally forced him to stop.

And at this time, an armored car drove out slowly, met the guy, and rushed straight down.

It was a big guy of nearly twenty tons, the slope of the hill was more than forty-five degrees, and it looked almost straight and steep, and the armored car rushed down, and it must have been destroyed and killed, but as long as it hit that guy, the cargo would definitely not be much better.

The armored car roared and rushed straight towards the guy who was arching upwards with a light shield.

The cargo finally realized the danger, and seeing that he was about to be hit by an armored car, he had no choice but to roll on the spot, and instantly ran to the other side, and the armored car rushed down the mountain at once against his side.

Kasic watched as the armored car sped towards the bottom of the mountain, instantly sending out a huge fireball.

However, it doesn't end there.

Another tank drove out, it was a tank that had been blown up by the Mi army but still had power, and the driver in the driver's seat was even clearly visible.

He stood up slightly, as if to salute his comrades around him and say his final goodbyes.

Then he drove the damaged tank and quickly rammed into the guy who hadn't gotten up yet.

The guy with the shield on his head didn't have time to climb up when the tank rolled over his thigh.

The shield was gone, and his leg was finally crushed.

Another tank drove out, and the driver, driving the tank, got up straight from the driver's seat, raised his arms, and rushed straight at the guy who hadn't gotten up in a decisive way.

"Boom!" This time it was a direct hit to the bull's-eye.

The tank hit the guy straight and ran over him.

He fluttered, and the shield shattered in an instant.

Miraculously, after the tank ran over, he was not dead.

But as he struggled to get up, countless bullets were desperately fired at him.

The light shield that had finally been held up again was crushed in an instant.

Then at least ten or more grenades landed beside him in an instant.

"Boom, boom!" After a burst of explosions, Yiqiē finally calmed down.

The horrible creature finally lay down on the hillside, no longer moving.

On the hillside, a group of soldiers who had almost gone crazy immediately rushed towards him like hornets.

Bullets, bombs all beckoned to him.

After rushing to his side, he set up his bayonet again. Death beckoned to him.

"Ulla!" "Ulla!"

The invincible invader finally lay on the grass. I can't move anymore.

His eyes were wide open, revealing a look of unwillingness. I probably never thought that I would die at the hands of a group of ordinary people.

You must know that to ordinary people, his existence is no different from that of God.

Now he, the god, has finally been completely crushed into pulp.

Kahić stared at the mutilated corpse, crouched down, and flipped over the horrible creature.

"Crystal Armor is still a colonel." He continued to search for him in some surprise, picked up the war knife in the man's hand again, looked at the war knife containing energy, and couldn't help but take a breath, "Dragon pattern war knife, this guy's identity is not simple." ”

He knew that the people of the United States were generally only qualified to wear dragon pattern war swords only at the level of generals. And this guy is just a colonel.

That is, this person's identity and treatment are better than those of generals.

made a lot of money, and the 107 Brigade actually killed a general-level big man of the United States.

"Sir, no, there's another monster that's already in the bomb shelter."

A young ensign rushed down with a bloody face and a look of panic.

"What's wrong?" Kasic's heart sank and he hurriedly asked.

"An even more terrifying guy than this guy is trying to storm into the bomb shelter, two of us platoons. He had already killed seven or eight of his brothers. ”

"What, how did he get there?"

"On the cliff on the right, he killed all four guards."

"Can you rush up on the other side of the cliff?" Kasic was completely confused, "That place. It's at least 30 meters tall. ”

"The other party is a martial artist, it could be," the young lieutenant said with difficulty after a pause, "it could be a green-ranker." ”

"Green?" Kasic swallowed hard. "How is this possible?"

Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to him. Immediately yelled, "What are you still stunned for?" Everyone immediately went up the mountain to protect the general. ”

He himself took the lead and galloped up the hill.

It didn't take long for him to see outside the bomb shelter, two armored vehicles and a tank were stubbornly blocking the entrance of the hole, and more than 20 soldiers pointed their guns outward, pointing not far away at a slightly bloated but extremely tall man.

The big man was wearing a crystal armor in the same outfit as the guy he had just been killed.

In his right hand, he carried a milky white bone knife.

"Dragon's Tooth Battle Knife" Kahiqi has seen a lot, and immediately recognized what the guy was holding in his hand, this thing is the top storage in the battle knife, the power is similar to the lightsaber, the only difference is that it is not so convenient to carry.

"Bang!" A 12.7mm large-caliber sniper bullet hit the man hard.

This armor-piercing bullet, which was enough to penetrate an ordinary 10mm steel plate, hit the man, but it was like helping the other party itch.

It only caused a ripple on the surface of the opponent's third-level light shield, and the light shield was slightly concave, and it instantly returned to its original state.

"A bunch of stupid rubbish, look at how I send you to the western heavens today." The man stared at the twenty East Slavic soldiers standing in front of the armored vehicles and tanks, and spoke slowly in a slightly stiff Slavic language.

At least ten people beside him had already been killed by him.

Every time he killed someone, he would slowly cut off their right ear and keep it as a souvenir.

This way in, at least twenty people were killed by him, but in order to cut off his ears, the speed was a little slower.

But so what, Nasnia, in his eyes, was already a corpse.

He let out a wry laugh, stared at the trembling East Slavic soldiers in front of him, took a breath, and said, "Give you a chance to come to me with Nasnia's head." ”

"Phew!" "!"

"Damn the rice guy, go back to your rice country!"

"Abel Khan mongrel!"

All the East Slavic soldiers were clamoring, and all of them were members of the Nasnian Guards, so it was naturally impossible to retreat.

"Then don't blame me." The man laughed strangely, waved the sword in his hand slightly, and then a dark green battle aura swayed, slowly pressing towards the trembling soldiers.

Two heavy machine guns on the combat vehicle opened fire.

"Dada-da-da!" Heavy machine-gun bullets poured desperately down on him.

But he could only cause ripples on the light shield in front of him, and as soon as the bullets hit the light shield, they bounced back one after another, but some East Slavic soldiers were wounded by stray bullets.

And that terrifying green-level master did not suffer any damage.

"Come on!" "Come on, fight harder." The huge momentum of the bullet made his progress a little slow, but it could not completely stop him from moving forward.

He mocked the soldiers in the shield of light.

The East Slavic soldiers were desperate.

Someone threw a grenade.

"Boom!" After the shockwave of the explosion dispersed, all everyone saw was that the opponent's body shook slightly, and there was no other damage.

The man slowly approached an injured East Slavic soldier lying on the ground and stomped on his chest.

Slowly pressing his boots against his chest, the soldier shouted, and then exploded his own grenade.

"Boom!"

The explosion almost in front of him still only made the terrifying guy's body shake for a moment, and then he regained his composure, he stared at the corpse of the East Slavic soldier that had been blown to pieces, licked his tongue, and said with a strange smile: "It tastes good!" ”

Everyone looked at it with a chill, and the pervert in front of them had surpassed the limits of human ethics and morality.

The muzzle of the tank was aimed at him.

Just about to launch.

The pervert suddenly rose into the air, the bone knife in his hand was raised high, and in an instant, a touch of violent energy enveloped around his bone knife, and then the bone knife slashed down, instantly cutting off the turret of the tank.

The cannonballs that hadn't been fired yet exploded directly next to the pervert.

"Boom!" The people around him were instantly knocked to the ground by the blast.

That pervert is also too lazy to care.

Jumped directly up, directly in front of the tank, and swept the knife violently.

In an instant, four or five soldiers fell to the ground clutching their throats.

The man was about to move on.

Inside the entrance of the cave, a cloud of violent energy surged directly towards him.

"Yellow? The main master is here, and he is here! The man laughed horribly. (To be continued......)

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