Chapter 63: Total Annihilation

Five ropes slid down the cliff, and five black shadows fell silently to the bottom of the cliff under the cover of night, and their position was on the left corner of the cave, in front of which were two wooden houses, which just blocked the landing point, and it was also the darkest place around.

The two soldiers sat on the wooden box in front of the entrance of the cave and chatted, each holding a bottle of beer, touching the bottle from time to time, not knowing what happy things they were talking about, and the guy on the left laughed as he spoke.

Laughing and laughing, the voice stopped abruptly, the smile froze on his face, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat with his mouth open, and when the guy on the other side saw blood coming out of his companion's neck, his heart was also pierced by a sharp knife, he didn't even know what was happening, the color of life in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he didn't see who killed him until he died.

Seeing that the demons had taken down the cave, I gave the order to attack on the radio: "Do it!" ”

"Bang-"

Before the words fell, I had already pulled the trigger, and the PSG-1 with ultra-high accuracy fired the first shot I got it, four hundred meters away, the bullet accurately hit the eyebrows of the big black man, he sat on the wooden box, his body flew backwards with a big heel, and fell to the ground with a thud, the entire skull was shattered, and the red and white brains flowed all over the ground like overturned gruel.

At the same time, the G22 sniper rifle in the ghost's hand hit another mercenary without any suspense, the bullet hit the temple, and opened a fist-sized bloody hole in the head, killing the two on the spot.

In an instant, the enemy blew up the nest, shouting, howling, one after another, the brothers all opened fire, the titan held the M134 six-barreled machine gun to the edge of the cliff, and he stood behind to strafe, countless bullets shot into the crowd like a meat grinder, a puff of blood burst out, and a corpse was broken into pieces.

At this time, the commander of the rebels hid behind the wooden box with his pistol in his head, constantly waving and yelling, and hearing his shouts, more than a dozen soldiers rushed to the cave, and many others shot at the top of the cliff with AKs.

The bullets that came were all going to the Titan, only he was the brightest in the dark night, and the tongues of fire from the machine guns illuminated the surroundings, but it was useless, the enemy's firepower could not compete with us at all, and after a round of shooting, more than twenty people fell in a pool of blood.

The AK-armed soldiers who were returning fire were being called out one by one by the rifles in the hands of the ghost and the other brothers, and I locked on to the commander who was huddled behind the wooden box.

"Bang-"

I pulled the trigger a second time, and the commander crouched behind the wooden box with only one pair of eyes exposed, directing his men to return fire, and then the bullet was shot through the left eye, and the bullet went through, leaving a huge blood hole, and his body shook and fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment, five or six soldiers ran to the mouth of the cave, and when they were about to rush in, five black barrels stretched out from it, and in a fierce burst of gunfire, several soldiers were beaten into a sieve.

There were no enemies left standing in the camp, and the Titan laughed and stopped shooting, and was just about to get up when a dozen bullets flew past him, one of which grazed his shoulder, leaving a bloody trail.

"Him?" The Titan scolded, and immediately turned his gun and fired wildly at a wooden house below.

The moment I heard the gunshots, I had locked on to the survivors hiding in the cabin, and before the Titans could shoot, I had already shot through the hearts of the enemy, but countless bullets still swarmed and the dilapidated cabin was shattered and crumbling, and a moment later it collapsed with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Phew, what the hell!" The Titan spat in exasperation and turned his head to look at the wound on his shoulder, although it was only a bruise, but it also bled a lot.

"That's the consequence of carelessness, keep a long memory!" I glared at him, and turned my head to see the young guide lying next to me, sitting next to him with his head in his hands, with a bruise on his forehead.

"Do you know now why I didn't let you lie on my right?" I smiled at him.

He nodded, rubbing his forehead and grinning in pain.

One of the shortcomings of the PSG-1 is that the force of the ejection of the cartridge case is very large, and it can be bounced up to ten meters away.

"Guys, well done, quickly clean up the battlefield, watch out for those who don't die, don't get fired by the dead." I spoke into the microphone, and after the princesses, I followed the ropes down the cliff.

At this moment, the stronghold was in shambles, with stumps and severed arms everywhere, blood staining the ground red, and the air filled the air with a heavy smell of gunsmoke.

Walking over to the corpses of the two mercenaries, I crouched down to look at the smashed heads, then reached out and tore off the armband of one of them, which depicted a wolf's head sticking out of the grass.

"King of the Jungle......" I whispered, then snorted disdainfully, leaving the armband in the fire next to me.

"Ninja, how are you doing over there?" Seeing these two guys, I suddenly remembered that the ninja was still fighting another mercenary, but I wasn't worried at all, I still trusted the ninja's methods.

"No challenge, do you want me to bring the head back to you?" It's rare for a ninja to make a joke.

"No need, I've got enough heads here!" I chuckled and said, "Get back quickly, we still have a long way to go!" ”

"Understood!" The ninja said yes and stopped.

"Captain, how many boxes of arms were found in the cave, what should I do?" Hades stood at the mouth of the cave and waved at me.

"Is there anything good?" I walked over.

"Is this guy good?" The demon came out of it with an RPG bazooka.

"Well, this thing is kind of useful, take it away, remember to get a few more rockets!" I patted the demon on the shoulder and walked past him.

"Okay, who's carrying it?" The demon asked with a happy expression.

"Nonsense, whoever finds it will carry it!" Without looking back, I threw down a sentence and walked into the cave.

"No, boss, this thing is pretty heavy!" The demon's face suddenly fell.

I ignored him, there were five large boxes of munitions in the cave, I opened them and looked at them, there were some old guns, ammunition, explosives, rockets, etc.

"We can't use these things, and we can't take them away, so let's blow them up!" I picked up an old-fashioned grenade and looked at it, is this thing still produced, make it yourself!

"There are some small arms companies in Southeast Asia that will make these cheap weapons and sell them to the rebels for personal gain, and this thing has no cost! The profit is not low! The immortal bird picked up a worn-out AK and pulled the bolt suddenly, only to make a noise and pull the bolt out.

"Grass, this thing can also fight?" The undead rolled its eyes and threw the broken spear out.

In fact, the performance of AK47 is good, but they don't know how many hands they have resold, they are all shabby scraps, but in any case, it is much better than carrying a machete to the battlefield.