Chapter 630: Large Meat Grinder
Rumble!
Rumble!
Suddenly, two explosions shook the ground.
A huge fireball instantly emerged from the ground, devouring the little devil into its stomach like a demon.
The powerful wave of qi, accompanied by countless pieces of iron, the stone was like a little devil who killed people without blinking, instantly piercing the little devil's body, and fiery red blood flowed.
Some of the little devils were even mutilated and fell to the ground piece by piece.
The place around the corner is like a large slaughterhouse, and in the blink of an eye, the little devil lies in a large area.
The rest of the little devils were even more frightened when they saw this scene, but they didn't expect the enemy to use two trucks as explosion points to blow up their people and kill them.
In short, the little devil still saw the enemy's figure, and he was directly killed in a large area.
Zhou Weihua and all the members of the special combat team, who were hidden somewhere, felt the feeling of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and bursts of heat were blowing in front of them.
The corners of Zhou Weihua's mouth showed a smile of death, he exchanged a large amount of explosives from the system, as well as bombs, etc., all piled up on two trucks, in order to increase the lethality of the explosion, Zhou Weihua also asked the team members to pick up gravel on the road, etc., which is also the reason why they slowly arrived at the corner before.
"Rush!" Zhou Weihua directly gave the order to charge.
"Kill."
"Little devil, your grandfather, I'm here."
"Little devils, Lao Tzu, one single-handedly ten."
"I'll be your grandmother's, little devil watching the gun."
The special combat team led by Zhou Weihua rushed desperately towards the little devil like a tiger out of a cage.
Da Da...
The bullets are raining down like a raging storm, trying to completely annihilate the little devil in the rain of bullets.
Puff...
The bullet hit the body of the little devil, splashing a touch of blood red, and one by one the little devils fell in a pool of blood, without any ability to resist at all.
"Little devil, look at how powerful your Grandpa Li is." Li Wu held an AK assault rifle and played the sound of AK's death.
Dangdang...
Bang dang dang...
Bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun, hitting the body of the little devil with a sound and falling to the ground and dying.
The bullet casings are like naughty children, constantly bouncing on the ground.
In the mountains.
There was an air of death.
The smell of blood.
The smell of gunsmoke.
Burnt taste.
The screams of death.
The sound of bullets hitting flesh.
The place around the corner is like a meat grinder, constantly devouring the life of the little devil, as if he can't eat enough.
Although the little devil was killed and injured by the powerful explosive force, the living little devil reacted quickly and prevented an effective counterattack.
However, it still can't resist the powerful and terrifying lethality of the special combat team, especially the gap in weapons and equipment.
Da Da...
Suddenly, one of the little devils' heavy machine guns rang out.
Countless bullets erupted, and a special combat team member was instantly shot through the body by bullets, and the fiery red blood splattered, and he fell to the ground and struggled a few times and died directly.
it!
Zhou Weihua looked at the heavy machine gun erected not far away, and was constantly harvesting the lives of his team members.
it!
The bullet swept towards Zhou Weihua, and before Zhou Weihua could counterattack, he ran with a powerful force, and then rolled on the ground.
Bang Bang Bang!
Heavy machine gun bullets swept the ground, splashing a trail of sand and dust, leaving craters the size of fists on the ground.
Somewhere.
Shui Sheng had just killed several little devils, and now he saw that the little devil's heavy machine gun had sounded, so he aimed the muzzle of the gun directly at the little devil's heavy machine gun.
The reticle instantly locked onto the little devil's head, and the aquatic gently pulled the trigger.
Chirp!
The bullet whistled out, and with the will of death, it instantly hit the little devil's head, and the powerful impact took the body of the little devil two or three meters away.
"Aquaponics did a good job." Zhou Weihua watched the little devil's heavy machine gunner being killed in an instant, and then breathed a sigh of relief, because the strafing of the heavy machine gun had already devoured the lives of the two team members.
As the captain is very sad, but it stimulates Zhou Weihua's blood even more, holding an M416 assault rifle and shooting wildly at the little devil in an instant.
Da Da...
The bullet whistled out, hitting the body of the little devil in response, a touch of blood splattered, and one by one the little devils fell to the ground, and they lined up directly to meet the old man of Lord Yama.
Because the old man of Lord Yan was recruiting a large number of imps, Zhou Weihua continued to send imps to Lord Yan to do hard labor.
......
The battle around the corner was fierce and brutal.
However, a team was secretly arriving at the destination of 7556 according to the order of the regimental commander, when suddenly two loud bangs were heard, followed by a series of fierce gunfire.
"Battalion commander, there's the sound of battle over there." A soldier said as he looked at the battalion commander.
"It should be Captain Zhou, they encountered the encirclement of the little devils, and they are breaking through with all their might, so they will immediately order it down, and the whole battalion will rush towards the direction of the battle sound at full speed, don't necessarily rescue Captain Zhou, the regiment commander said, at all costs, we must rescue Captain Zhou, even if it is at the expense of our whole battalion." Deng Guangrong gave the order directly, and this time he accepted the order of the regiment commander, he must do his best and complete the task of saving well.
As he said, even if he had to sacrifice the whole battalion, he had to rescue Captain Zhou, because everyone knew that Captain Zhou was the soul of the independent regiment.
If a team loses its soul, where does it go?
All day must be aimless, lazy and lazy life, there is no meaning at all.
Now they need to save their souls.
"Listen to the order and move forward at full speed." As the deputy battalion commander, Shoutian naturally did his best to save Wei Hua, who was their leader, and his status was quite high.
Shoutian can die, but Weihua can't.
In the simplest sentence, a battalion led by Deng Guangrong and Shoutian is a death camp that is willing to die to save Zhou Weihua, and no one can shake them, until Zhou Weihua is rescued, otherwise it must be endless.
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In the headquarters of Haichi Town.
Tanaka had already heard explosions coming from the direction of the C-shaped road, and the fierce gunfire was constantly ringing out, and he knew that his men had already exchanged fire with the enemy.
But listening to the explosions and the fierce gunfire, it seems that the situation is not good.
Why do you think so?
Because Taro Tanaka felt that the gunshots were somewhat familiar.
Multiply!
Suddenly, Taro Tanaka's eyes lit up, and the whole person was not good.
"What's wrong with Your Excellency Brigade Commander?" A big Zuo saw that the brigade commander's face was extremely ugly, could it be that the brigade commander was sick?
"It's not good, it's not good, the troops of the brigade we sent met the Hutou Mountain Special Combat Team, are you familiar with those gunshots??" Taro Tanaka's face is like ashes, and he is extremely ugly.
Because in his heart. The Hutou Mountain Special Combat Team is a nightmare, a demonic existence.
"Brigade commander, we have already sent a large group of troops, even if our people meet the Hutou Mountain Special Combat Team, they will not fail, right?" Dazuo expressed curiosity, although he knew that the special combat team was very powerful, if it was possible to deal with a small team, a squadron, but they sent a large number of troops, so there was no need to worry about it, right?