GL almost poured out of the Anseba district!

The number of people was close to more than 300 people, and they were so arrogant that some people took out their guns and fired a few shots into the sky.

Frightened, the local residents closed the door tightly, and they didn't dare to come forward, but the bolder ones still opened the door and watched secretly.

In total, Asmara is so big, such a big movement, it is impossible not to know.

MacArthur stood up, grimacing, "You say, that Gregory took the people out of the Anseba district?" ”

"Yes, General." Standing in front of him was a lieutenant, "Besides, he still has some weapons in his hand, and it looks like he's going to fight." ”

"Damn it!"

MacArthur interjected and scolded, in fact, the local government of Asmara has maintained a certain balance with GL for some reasons, first of all, politically speaking, most of the people under Gregory and his men are of Ethiopian descent, and they have always turned a blind eye before they completely wanted to tear their faces with the Egyptian side.

But that doesn't mean they can tolerate the other side's almost provocative behavior.

"Gather the guards, bring weapons, and if they have any excesses, suppress them immediately." MacArthur pondered for a moment, and then gave the order very decisively.

"Yes!" The lieutenant gave a British military salute and was about to leave, when he heard MacArthur instruct from behind, "If the other party doesn't shoot, don't do it first." ”

Although he didn't understand why, the lieutenant agreed.

…

Gregory didn't intend to hide it at all, so when GL approached the Asmara University Hotel, the observer hand above had already found out, and reported the news to Mister through the walkie-talkie, who was originally hiding in the toilet and smoking, holding the guy who was eating in his left hand, holding a cigarette in his right hand, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, the walkie-talkie was placed on the urine, listening to the urgent voice of the god inside, he suddenly trembled, and pulled the zipper in a panic, and he was almost going to be a vegetarian for the rest of his life.

But Mister still has a bit of a joie de vivre, and hasn't forgotten to wash his hands, maybe... He urinated on his hands and ran down the corridor with his feet up, and when he arrived at the office, the little angel and the three employees followed with their front and back feet, but the two of them also carried a gun cabinet about a meter long in their hands.

Tang Dao smoked a cigarette and didn't say anything, just leaned on the table and watched the little angel open the cabinet in a slippery manner!

"Judge, take it!" He threw a G3 automatic rifle to Mister, the latter took it, his hand was not steady, and another small part followed, the latter caught it and almost fell to the ground, he could see it clearly, it was a HK79 grenade launcher, which was composed of 4 parts: a launch tube, a bracket, a firing machine, and a sight. The bracket can be mounted directly on a rifle with a standard handguard produced by HK and is capable of firing a 40mm grenade, which is so explosive that almost no one can resist a second sound.

"Shorty!" The little angel handed another AK74 to a shorter employee.

He issued weapons according to the combat characteristics of the people, put a pistol holster, pinned a Makarov to his waist, pointed to the gun cabinet, "Each person takes 1 cardinal magazine!" ”

1 base rifle cartridge is 200 rounds.

There are more than a dozen people here, about 2,000 rounds, fuck!

This can be a small battle, but it is also common in modern warfare, because according to the history of American warfare.

In the Pacific Theater, Eagle Sauce killed and wounded a total of 1.1 million Japanese soldiers, consumed about 3 million tons of ammunition, and killed and wounded a Japanese soldier with an average of 3 tons of ammunition.

In the Soviet-German battlefield at the same time, the Soviets needed to kill a German soldier for every 0.8 tons of ammunition expended.

During the four years of the Great Patriotic War, the Soviet army poured 420 million artillery shells, 17 billion rounds of ammunition, 121 million grenades, and 3 million tons of aerial bombs on the German army, killing and wounding a total of 13 million German troops. The Soviets cost an average of 30 artillery shells, 1,300 rounds of ammunition, 9 grenades and 230 kg of aerial bombs to kill or wound a German soldier.

And in the Gulf War, Uncle Sam killed a soldier for 100,000 rounds of ammunition.

Therefore, at this point in time, the one who sells bullets is the most profitable, and a young man with Eagle Sauce once bought a batch of bullets from a certain country in Africa that had exceeded the expiration date in the 50s, and then he came in at a low price and sold them again, making 300 million US dollars in the middle!

This boy is 19 years old!

Then again, if you think so, the 2,000 rounds can protect themselves to a certain extent.

"Give me a handful."

Tang Dao buttocks, stood up straight, twisted the cigarette butt on the table to extinguish the fire, walked straight over, looked down at the gun cabinet, bent down and took out a Winchester Defender Type 1300 shotgun produced by rapid-fire companies from inside, the caliber is large, and the power is also strong, people who like him like its recoil, think of the romance of men, and those who hate him say that it is like an old man, and it is very troublesome to reload or something, but it is undeniable that this has played many important roles in the modern war on terror.

Tang Dao bent down to load the No. 12 bullet, pulled down the bolt, and the sound of the bullet was full of rhythm.

And at this time, I heard an eager voice over the intercom, "Boss, we are surrounded!" ”

The crocodile on the roof of the building stepped on the thin water pipe with one foot, looked around with a telescope, and the motorcycle brigade roared from different corners, he probably guessed that there were 300 people under it, there were no large weapons, a small number of people were holding pistols, and he pressed his right hand on the shoulder of the god K, "Wind direction, southwest, humidity, 27 degrees Celsius..."

"Let them taste your awesomeness first, K-God!" Tang Dao commanded in the walkie-talkie.

"Roger."

K God opened his left eye, in fact, anyone who has played with a gun knows that although closing the left eye is a standard action, it is easy for you to pull the facial muscle groups, and there will be a deviation in the shooting of the bullet, and this deviation may be a few meters or even a dozen meters away from the target, and any one factor will affect the result.

So, many people will choose to shoot with their eyes open!

K-god is like a hunter lurking in the jungle, lighting up the prey he is targeting.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on one of the slightly more flamboyantly dressed black men, who was still wearing a jacket and driving a motorcycle, which should be considered a relatively high status, opening the insurance, breathing calmly, and pulling the trigger with the first bar of his index finger.

Bang!

The bullet drilled into the opponent's right eye socket and came out of the back of the head, but the force did not decrease, and the people behind it were also strung together, and the motorcycle lost control and collided directly, causing a panic around it.

"Old... Boss, the wild boar was killed. ”

Gleighray frowned, listened to the report of his subordinates, jumped down from the co-pilot, walked over, many people surrounded the corpse, consciously got out of the way, looked down and the hair exploded all over his body, looked at everyone around and looked at him, and secretly screamed that it was not good!

He hurriedly walked to the back, trying to hide behind.

But is it too late?

"Found you!"

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the sniper team, and their main accusation was to find effective targets and kill them! Surrounded by a group of people, is Glegray afraid that the snipers won't see him?

God K shot very decisively, and when the sound of the gun sounded, in fact, the bullet on the opposite side had already been fired, and Gregory had just taken two steps when a bullet rushed in from the side of the temple and came out of the eye socket!

This time...

Didn't even die?