When it was suddenly attacked, it was Claude McQuay who reacted the fastest.

He quickly rushed behind a rock to hide his figure, and then shouted, "Hide, shoot back!" ”

The pirates were in a state of confusion, firing back fire and looking for cover.

Claude McWell hid behind cover and watched the enemy above.

I have to say that to be able to become the number three leader from thousands of pirates, Claude McWell still has some real skills, and he soon found that there were only three people on it.

"Three people! There are only three people on horseback! Claude McWell hated it.

He never thought that in the end, all the plans were destroyed by just three people, and he lost dozens of brothers just after seeing him.

There has been no movement in the north, which means that there is no enemy there, there are three on the West Mountain, there are only two snipers at most, and there are only four people killed in the shore defense batteries and docks, even if it doubles, it will add up to twenty people at most!

Horse-stepping!

What is the origin of these enemies, just twenty people dare to attack the South Pacific Giant Shark Pirate Base of thousands of people!

It's a fantasy!

Claude McWell was hard to believe, but all indications proved to be true, and even the number of enemies was even smaller.

"No matter where you came from, if I find out today, you will all die!"

Claude McQuay clenched his fists fiercely, pulled the pirate who was acting as a herald beside him, and shouted: "Tell everyone, there are only three of them, frontal fire suppression, and two sides detour up the mountain!" ”

Hearing Claude McWell's words, the panicked pirates finally regained their composure.

Although they did not have formal military training, they also had their own unique way of fighting, even if they split into two groups, they took advantage of the fire suppression of the frontal pirates, and made a detour up the mountain from the left and right sides.

The pirate's actions were naturally picked up by Dewey, but he ignored the roundabout pirate and continued to pour his fire on the pirate in front of him.

Although there were only three of them, the three of them reloaded extremely quickly, and their shooting was almost uninterrupted, maintaining a continuous fire output even under the heavy fire of the pirates.

Thanks to Dewey and the chicken thieves who had laid down the arsenal first, they could get enough ammunition, otherwise Dewey would never have wasted bullets.

Claude McWell was surprised and delighted when he saw this.

What is surprising is that the combat effectiveness of the enemy on the opposite side is too strong, and there is not even a gap between reloads, no wonder so many people dare to attack the base.

The good thing is that these people are too arrogant, and they don't even stop them when they see someone attacking from the side.

Do they want to wait for someone to go up and fight again?

No kidding, the terrain on the mountain is complicated, and there are countless bunkers, so it is uncertain who will fight whom.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang that startled Claude McWell.

He hurriedly looked to the left where the explosion had come from, and just in time to see the splatters of rubble and flesh everywhere, the pirate on his left was nowhere to be seen.

That's not a mine!

That's a bomb!

Claude McWell knew the difference between a mine and a bomb, and couldn't help but swallow hard, if he had just gone up the mountain from that direction, maybe there would be himself among the people killed by the bomb now, right?

He really didn't guess wrong, that is, Dewey didn't have a lot of explosives and couldn't take care of all directions, otherwise he would have been blown to pieces by now.

Dewey dared to use the three of them to stop the pirates because they had taken the remaining explosives with them when they came.

Although they don't have chicken thief expertise, they can still set up simple trick mines, and use these explosives to set up a lot of trick mines around, which is also the key to their fearlessness.

Unfortunately, Dewey could not have predicted where the pirates would go up the mountain, and Claude McQuay had just escaped the minefield.

However, the pirates who detoured from the left could not avoid it, and the high-intensity plastic explosives used by the chicken thieves killed more than a dozen people on the spot.

The roundabout pirates on the right didn't touch the treacherous thunder, but they didn't dare to rush any further, hesitating and not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Claude McWell scolded angrily: "What do you see on the horse, rush me, how many bombs can they have, can they cover such a big mountain?" There are no more bombs on the left, give me another batch of people! ”

Only then did the pirates on the right move again, cautiously and cautiously, and every time they landed, they were careful and careful, for fear that they would step on the same thunder as the pirates on the left.

In contrast, the second group of people who detoured to the left were much more reassuring and bold, there were already people in front of them who had already waded through the thunder, and what else was there to be afraid of.

But they never expected that they had just stepped on the flesh and blood of their accomplices and walked up less than ten meters away, when the explosion sounded again.

Claude McQuay was so angry that he almost jumped up and scolded his mother, but he forcibly held back, he was afraid of being exposed to the snipers on the cliff to the east.

It was not only Claude McQuay who was frightened, but also the pirates on the right side, who fell to the ground as if they were the ones who had stepped on the thunder.

Rumble!

The explosion rang out again, this time from the right, and a hapless guy set off a bomb while lying down, sending the entire team into the sky.

"Fack!"

Claude McWell slammed the ground hard, turned his head and shouted, "Give it to me again!" ”

This time, however, no one moved.

You just said that there were no bombs, and in the blink of an eye, all the people on both sides were dead, and now who knows if there are any more?

Is it bad to suppress fire on the front? With cover and enemy shooting, even if you die on your back, you can at least leave a whole corpse, which is better than breaking bones, right?

Claude McWell saw that no one moved after shouting for a long time, and he couldn't force people to die, after all, the situation was like this now, and his status as the leader of the third was not as good as it was at the beginning.

"Fack, he didn't even see the face of the enemy, he died half of the first, how can this battle be fought? There is no movement in the north, or retreat to the north? ”

Claude McWell's heart suddenly retreated.

Now he only has more than 100 people in his hands, although he still maintains the advantage of numbers, but if he waits any longer, will there be more enemies?

If the enemy from elsewhere came to reinforcements, he would be hit in the back.

With the combat strength of the enemy in front of him, the more than 100 people he really may not be able to stop it.

Thinking of this, Claude McWell couldn't help but look to the north of the base, and there was no gunfire in that direction, which was enough to show that it was safe there.

Although the terrain is not as easy to defend and difficult to attack as here, it can at least block one or two, maybe with the advantage of numbers, you can save the defeat, and at the worst, you can escape by sea.

The more Claude McQuay thought about it, the more he was moved, and just as he was about to beckon everyone to move their positions, the gunfire on the hill suddenly stopped.

"It's ...... Are they out of bullets?! ”

Claude McWell's mind came alive again, and he shouted at the pirates who were still suppressing the fire: "They're out of bullets, charge!" ”

But the pirates didn't seem to hear it, and continued to pour bullets into the mountains.

Claude McWell was so angry that he grabbed a person next to him and scolded: "I stepped on a horse to let you charge, are you deaf on a horse?" ”

"No, what if there's a bomb on it?" The pirate said in a trembling voice.

"There's a fart bomb! If there were bombs, would they still be here to stop us? Let's go up and blow us up, won't we? Claude McWell yelled.

The eyes of the surrounding pirates suddenly lit up.

yes, if there are bombs, what are you going to do to stop us?

"I tell you, if we can't take this position, no one will survive when their reinforcements arrive!" Claude McQuay added a little more steel.

The pirates gritted their teeth, and finally someone got up and charged up the hill.

To Claude McWell's great joy, the enemy on the hill did not fire, and they were indeed out of bullets!

"Rush!" Claude McWell shouted.

The other pirates also realized this, and hurriedly stood up and charged up the hill with assault rifles, shooting as they ran.

Claude McWell was so angry that he scolded again: "Don't waste bullets on horses, do you know where they are hiding? ”

These enemies are so cunning, how can they still hide in their original positions, and they have already stepped on their horses to change places, is it too many bullets to fight like this?

The pirates came to their senses and stopped shooting.

The three Dewey leaned behind cover, deaf to the shouts of the charging pirates, and just stared silently at the guns in their hands.

The pirates got closer and closer, and it didn't take long for them to rush halfway up the mountain, only more than thirty meters away from Dewey and them.

At this moment, Dewey's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fire!" ”

As soon as the words were spoken, the three men rose from behind cover almost simultaneously and swept away at the pirates on the hillside with their guns raised.

It turned out that they were not out of bullets, but did it on purpose.

The number of pirates has always been overwhelming, and they all hide behind cover, and the ammunition on the three of Dewey is indeed limited, and blindly shooting at each other cannot deal a fatal blow to the pirates.

So, they deliberately played a little trick.

After firing at the pirates without counting ammunition and then pretending to be bullets missed, Claude McWell was fooled and immediately charged.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the sudden attack of the three of them left the pirates with no time to react, and a large area was shot down.

The remaining pirates hurriedly hidden, but their position was clearly visible to the Dewey trio, and several grenades flew over.

After a series of explosions, calm finally returned to the mountain, except for the groans of wounded pirates.

Claude McWell watched what was happening on the hill, swallowed hard, raised his legs, and ran north.

Bang!

Two meters in front of him, a spark suddenly flashed, and it was a spark from a bullet hitting a rock.

Sniper!

It's good that I didn't shoot!

Claude McWell did not dare to stop and hurriedly ran forward, but another bullet came at him, again two meters in front of his feet.