The three helicopters, in a zigzag formation, skimmed rapidly along the coastline before making a sudden turn and swooping down on the city of Jibuti.

Helicopters flew over rooftops, sometimes raising heights to avoid high-rise buildings on the ground, but in general, helicopters were grazing the roofs of a city.

This way of flying itself comes with risks, big, big risks.

During the flight, the helicopter also encountered an attack, but one of the advantages of flying at ultra-low altitude is that the reaction time for the enemy on the ground is extremely short, and even if the enemy finds the helicopter, they will not have time to counterattack, and it is pointless to just fire a few shots at the helicopter with a rifle.

The helicopter quickly arrived over the area of operations.

Decelerating violently, the helicopter landed directly, and then, the people on the three helicopters jumped from the hatches on either side of the fuselage.

The war started on the ground, and the war entered the white heat.

Tarta was the second to jump off the plane, with Frye in front of him.

Tarta raised his rifle, and he aimed in a quick search, search to aim, find to destroy.

Tarta's gun stopped, and he fired a shot, killing one of the machine gunners who was firing at the helicopter.

"The ark of the Holy Ark is right in front of you!"

The voice of the galaxy sounded in the earphones, and Tarta didn't move, but Yang Yi pointed to a low cement building, and then he yelled, "Ram! Where's the ark? ”

Twin commando formation, advance immediately.

There were fewer enemies than expected, and the number of enemies was not normal, and Tarta had some doubts in his heart.

The place where the Ark is located must be the core of the enemy, but the guards here are too weak.

The guard must be strong, but if it is not in the light, it must be in the dark, it must be like this.

So what does the ram do in the face of such a situation?

First of all, find the precise location of the target, which has already been done.

Secondly, to find out the weak points of the enemy's defense, which at the moment is not clear, but can be tested with just one assault.

Finally, cut through the enemy's defenses, drive straight in, and end the battle in a way that makes no sense.

The last step is the most difficult, relying on Satan's combat power, especially the Ram's anti-heaven marksmanship of quickly reversing the number of enemies and friends.

Tarta was able to do it because he was the king of guns.

If there were no rams, Tarta would be the king of guns, the king of gunners, at least when he was younger.

But now Tarta can still play to the full strength of a sharpshooter.

Tarta fired twelve shots and killed twelve people, and if it were someone who knew about the ram, they would have thought it was a ram.

Unless there were men among the enemy who were extremely familiar with the ram and could discern the subtle differences in time, it took Tarta ten seconds to shoot twelve targets with a semi-automatic rifle, a distance that no more than five gunners in the world could do.

But the ram can compress that time into six seconds.

But there is a bonus, the person who knows how far the ram can go is either his closest comrade-in-arms, or the ghost of his gun.

Then the problem is solved, since it is a ghost under the gun, naturally there is no chance to point out the difference between these few seconds.

Tommy fired, he didn't really need to shoot, but Satan's long-eyed cannon is very recognizable, in the eyes of people who are familiar with Satan but not familiar enough with Satan, the worker bee cannon should be an extremely important feature to distinguish the Satan mercenary group.

It's like a cleaner who has worked with Satan for many years and is very familiar with every member of Satan, and they know that Satan has a sharpshooter, a machine gun artist, and a bomb-throwing star......

A baseball superstar, the Ram's right-hand man, Frye.

Of course the cleaner knows, how can the cleaner not know?

So even if everyone in Satan wears a mask to cover their face and wears body armor to cover their figure, as soon as they make a move, everyone's identity is immediately revealed.

Frye threw four grenades in quick succession, and his identity was immediately determined.

Satan is coming.

The enemy was sure that Satan was coming, and the enemy immediately showed his killer move.

Suddenly, the enemy's firepower increased instantly, and the gray cement building, which seemed to be a complete façade, suddenly began to appear one by one shooting holes.

Behind the originally peaceful house, tanks suddenly began to drive out, and in the originally silent house, above the roof, a figure suddenly appeared.

A barrage of heavy machine-gun bullets hit the ground, splattering dirt and jumping up pieces of cement.

In just a few seconds, Satan had advanced less than thirty meters, killed twenty enemies, and had just fully unfolded his formation, ready to launch an assault on the gray structure surrounded by layers of defensive sandbags.

It was completely surrounded.

Tarta was stunned because they were surrounded by the enemy, but the purpose of the enemy's fire was to stop them from advancing.

The heavy machine gun hit the feet of the three-headed dog squad of four, striking a horizontal line, telling Satan with very clear facts that the body armor on their bodies was useless and their resistance was futile.

Moreover, the location chosen by the enemy turned out to be very unreasonable, because less than five meters around Tarta was a house that was very strong to carry, reinforced with reinforced concrete, and a house where people could live and fight.

It's better to say that it's a house than a fortress to defend the enemy's core, but the enemy seems to have deliberately left this fortress to Satan.

Tarta immediately ran towards the fortress, and the enemy surrounding them could shoot, but none of them fired, not a single one.

Tarta ran in, and Satan's men followed.

Satan, who has already experienced a siege, is very familiar with this, and the water organization has witnessed Satan's siege, so after entering that fortress, Yang Yi's first sentence said: "Fooled." ”

At this time, a loud voice rang out.

"Ram, you're surrounded."

Yang Yi sighed lightly, while Tarta remained silent, Glevatov lowered the muzzle of the rifle in his hand and said, "Obviously, the enemy is prepared, what should we do?" ”

Larry's voice continued to echo through the air, and there was a smug smug in his tone.

"Ram, I can't think of it, you didn't kill me in Malakal, and now I'm going to kill you, aren't you confused? Want to know why? If you lay down your arms and come out, I can accept your surrender, seriously, we should cooperate, not pointless internal friction, what do you think. ”

Tarta didn't speak, he looked at Yang Yi, and after a little thought, Yang Yi suddenly said: "Since we are surrounded, and obviously we can't break through, then don't say anything, let the flowers bloom." ”