The middle-aged man standing at the foot of the mountain, his face twitched, and he was quite speechless as he watched Zhang Lu stinging at the mountain peak.

The six people beside him laughed and said, "This is a wise and foolish way of playing, and it is also a more willful kind!" ”

"Not to mention capricious, it's just luxury, a hair of 50,000 US dollars, this is burning money, it's not heartache at all!"

"Looking at his appearance, I don't even know the value of Stinger missiles."

The lean warrior looked at the middle-aged man with twitching cheeks and asked, "Chief, it's almost there, the big fish is coming, do you really let everyone die here?" ”

"This is going to be court-martialed!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I really served this guy, I can be regarded as an eye-opener, the first time I have seen such a style of play." ”

Then, he took out a special communication device.

Bang!

Another Stinger missile hit the top of the mountain just now, the top of the mountain was cut in half, and after another shot, the peak was directly flattened.

The power of the Stinger missile is too strong, and when it comes down, the earth really shakes, and the earth is shaking, wailing!

The ground where the middle-aged man was standing shook like an earthquake, and the communication equipment in his hand was almost unable to hold it.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said indifferently: "It's really extravagant!" But it's good, it's enough to disgust that old boy in Aratu. ”

It's really disgusting to play, and the six people who don't smile all laugh.

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone, motioned for them to stop laughing, and finally pressed the communicator, and said in a deep voice: "I, seven kills, the big fish appears, start the Sun Eagle Capture Plan!" Those who offend me will be punished from far and near! Complete! ”

On the other end of the communicator, a neutral voice said: "Roger, hold on for ten minutes, and in ten minutes, we will come." ”

……

Two Stinger missiles were fired in succession.

An Ran looked at Zhang Lu seriously and said, "Are you sure you're not wasting it, hundreds of thousands of yuan a shot." ”

Enron was indeed distressed, not because he was distressed about how much money he had wasted, but because he felt that these Stinger missiles that he had managed to get should be used to kill the enemy.

"I'm guessing you think these Stinger missiles are going to kill the enemy."

Zhang Lu smiled lightly: "I don't think it's so important to kill the enemy or not, the important thing is to solve the crisis you are encountering at the moment." ”

"Before tanks appeared, mortars were the biggest threat. I'll give you a live broadcast, 12 of them mortar crews, chasing down mortar parts all over the mountains. ”

"Player No. 1 is a dog gnawing mud and rolling down the hillside, and Player No. 2 is chasing a pulley and chasing all the way down from the top of the mountain, well, it's almost down now......"

An Ran was amused by Zhang Lu at this moment, and the nerves that had been tense during the battle were also loosened a lot at this moment.

I don't know why, with Zhang Lu, it is easy to be infected by him, obviously the battlefield is faintly dense, and that sense of depression is enough to destroy an excellent soldier.

At this moment, the brightness in his heart diluted the huge pressure of the black cloud urging the city.

Zhang Lu can still laugh, and he can still make others laugh, but there is no one left!

Time goes forward.

The first Stinger missile was fired in a rage.

The white peak above his head was slashed in half, and the whole mountain seemed to come to life, shaking violently.

The platform is only more than ten meters away from the top of the mountain.

Although the shock wave of the explosion did not hit the platform, the strong vibration shook all the mortars erected on the ground.

It was just a makeshift platform, and it wasn't very flat, and several mortars near the edge of the platform rolled down from the platform.

The gunners jumped and went to chase the falling mortars.

"Chase it all back for me, this is the leader who finally got it, and if you can't find it, you know better than me what will happen." The leader of the mortar team, shouted in terror.

With great difficulty, these people found the mortar and re-erected it.

At this time, a second Stinger missile hit.

Originally, for the first time, many parts had been shaken loose, and at this moment they were all scattered, scattered one by one, and some of them rolled into the bottom of the platform, and the mortars on the platform had no chance to fire at all, and they ran all over the mountain looking for scattered parts.

There is no mortar interference.

The fifth category of soldiers in China is constantly climbing and advancing.

As soon as the militants emerged, they were killed by precise bullets.

Without heavy weapons, the individual quality of these militants is simply incomparable with that of special forces.

The scene enters a one-sided shooting!

The fifth-class soldiers, who were holding back their anger, unleashed their anger without reservation, and one by one they became the Grim Reaper who harvested their lives.

"Mortars, mortars, where the fuck are they!"

"Fire the gun, why don't you fire the gun!"

The militants in the rear kept seeing people rolling down in front of them, all of them were shot in the head by bullets, and they roared and questioned in a panic.

How did they know that the mortar gunners were running all over the hill chasing the falling parts.

……

At this time, the tank of the peak had climbed to the position of the mountainside, and it did not take long for the tank to break through from the position of the mountainside into the wilderness ahead.

Zhang Lu operated the SOP anti-equipment sniper rifle, carrying the four Stinger missiles left behind, and shouted: "Violet, the cannon rack hurry up, you are the cannon rack, I will put the sniper rifle in one hand and the Stinger missile in the other!" ”

"What a cannon rack, it's hard to hear, don't say it!"

An Ran was embarrassed, and the speed couldn't keep up with Zhang Lu, and he pulled farther and farther. At this moment, her face was so red that she seemed to be dripping blood.

She clearly remembered that Tang Xiaoxiao was a literary soldier, and once after he came out of the shower, he was wearing a tight little shorts.

This guy is a perverted woman, and she grabbed a handful of waves and said with a smile: "Yo yo, I really can't see it, it's quite plump, it's still very warped, it's a good cannon rack, and I will definitely give birth to a son in the future." ”

Since then, Enron has remembered another meaning of this noun.

On the other side, mortars were set up on the platform again, and these gunners all had a common enemy, that is, the guy who caused them to run all over the hill and launch missiles.

The telescope looked at Zhang Lu in the wilderness, and immediately gritted his teeth, eager to shatter the other party with one shot.

The roar of tanks sounded.

The gunner smiled cruelly, this time, you are dead, the tanks are coming!

The first tank drove from the direction of the mountainside and suddenly appeared in the field of vision of everyone in China.

The Iron Monster is coming!

This kind of sharp weapon of war has given great psychological oppression to everyone.

Because they did not have the means to suppress the tanks.

Zhang Lu's eyes locked on the first tank that appeared, the SOP in his left hand and the stinger in his right hand, he wanted to wait for Enron, but it was too late at the moment.

Without a gun mount, the aim will not work, and it will not be possible to aim at all.

But the muzzle of the first tank, under the command of the mortar gunner, was fired hard in the direction of Zhang Lu.

Rumble!

The barrel of the tank shrank, and a shell came out.

This is not a mortar.

And Zhang Lu didn't have time to use a SOP sniper rifle to sniper a shell, and at the moment of crisis, a cheetah was killed and pounced to the side.

The cannonballs came in a rage and finally exploded.

Boom, dust and rubble flying, the power of the artillery fire is even more faintly better than the mortar.

Where is Zhang Lu's figure?

An Ran rushed over, and at this moment, she was extremely self-blaming.

It's all myself, I can't keep up with Zhang Lu, and I hesitate!

"Sorry, I'm late......"