The number of shells was small, and after firing five rounds of salvo from the four guns, they immediately began to move, and the ghost knows if the militants on the opposite side had artillery, and keeping four mortars might be able to change the tide of battle.

In the area covered by artillery fire, there was a group of black people lying on the ground, but these black people were not killed by artillery fire, but after hearing the sound of artillery fire, the black soldiers lying on the ground, as the old saying goes, recruits are afraid of artillery, veterans are afraid of horns, although this group of militants is not recruits, but in the war in Africa, this kind of thing is still rarely covered by artillery fire, so this group of black people were frightened and lay directly on the ground.

When the artillery fire ended, a group of black people lying on the ground covering their ears and shivering stood up from the ground in confusion, their eyes wandering, and their eyes were full of all kinds of confusion, who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

"Attack, attack, attack!" Several officers shouted loudly behind their backs, apparently Chinese-made, to get the blacks to get up from the ground and continue the attack.

But the effect does not seem to be very great, the blacks cowered and stood motionless, not wanting to move forward, and even some blacks lay on the ground motionless and did not get up at all, as for what their own officers said? I don't know at all, anyway, I just need to lie on the ground and stay still, and when the war is over, I can get up again.

"Get it all up, get up, you know?" The black officer continued to scream loudly, while also shooting into the sky with his weapon to scare the black soldiers in front, after the officer fired, the black man began to advance slowly, and after a few minutes, the black man finally touched the edge of the city, less than ten meters from the nearest building.

Some of the defenders began to shoot at the head, Yu Yang had been asking this group of guys to save ammunition because of the lack of bullets, but just now with Hardmen to help transport it, there is basically no shortage of ammunition now, and they are not required to put it in before they can shoot, but they are still not allowed to shoot with full automatic shooting.

No way, although this group of black people Yu Yang and Lao Fu have been cultivated for a while, but this group of guys has a lot of bad problems and cannot be changed, when they shoot the target, they all know to lie down, and the handle of the gun is against their shoulders to shoot indiscriminately, but once they stand up, they will still use their beliefs to shoot, and the gun is raised to shoot at the target.

The three defenders who were hiding in the suburbs were shot, and Lao Fu and Yu Yang were originally asking them to observe the enemy army, but this group of guys didn't know why, the enemy had already touched the door of the house and didn't know how to retreat, hiding in the house and waiting for death.

The three defenders only had time to shoot three times before they were killed, and the four mercenaries who had been hiding among the blacks spat lightly, the three blacks, all of whom were killed by them, one shot at a time, and the three blacks shared three bullets, without any difficulty.

"Black people are really black people, really stupid, standing at the window like a target!" After the white man fired, he continued to advance quickly and cautiously towards the front, the four mercenaries did not dare to go too fast, after all, they knew that there was a sniper among the defenders, and these people still knew the reason for shooting the first bird.

"Damn it, Thomas, aren't you nicknamed the White Grim Reaper? How come you haven't found the damn sniper yet! The mercenary walking in front of him slowly asked as he advanced, the sniper who confronted Yu Yang was called Thomas, who called himself the White Grim Reaper, yes, he claimed to be comparable to Simon Heyer, the Finnish White Grim Reaper.

"Shut up crow, that damn sniper is very cunning, he has only fired one shot so far, he is Shunguang, I don't dare to look for him with a telescope, you pay attention, there are still ten minutes, the sun will not cause reflection when it is falling a little!" Thomas is still looking for Yu Yang, but he still can't find him.

"Okay, hurry up, we're going to be in the city soon, you can find me some way to find that damn guy, I don't want my head to be blown out for no reason!" With that, the crow climbed over a fence and entered the outskirts of the city, with a two-story building beside him.

Yu Yang lay motionless on the second floor, the white mercenary passed by him downstairs Yu Yang was a little nervous, but still did not move, Yu Yang had the opportunity to kill the two white soldiers who walked in the front, but compared to the threat of the sniper, Yu Yang chose to continue to be silent.

Street fighting began, and the armed elements and defenders who entered the city began a fierce exchange of fire, gunfire and bullets flew wildly, but miraculously, no screams rang out.

"Isn't there any casualty in this group of people who have been fighting for so long?" Yu Yang muttered in his heart, but he was still looking for the target, he had checked all the areas, and he had not found any enemies, the sniper who confronted him was a master, at least a master in disguise, Yu Yang could be sure that he had found all the possible hiding places, but still did not find it.

In the suburbs, Lao Fu took the black man to move slowly, and just after walking a few steps, he heard footsteps not far away, Lao Fu immediately made a gesture to signal the black man to stop advancing, but the black man behind him did not understand Lao Fu's gesture at all, and still walked forward regardless of it, and just walked out of the bunker when a gunshot rang out, and the three black men who ran out blindly immediately fell in a pool of blood.

The bullets were all headshots, Lao Fu looked down at the corpse of the black man, it was a master, not the accuracy of an ordinary black man, Lao Fu immediately thought of the angel mercenary!

The footsteps sounded again, and there was an English voice: "Three black men, hehe, I don't feel like I'm fighting, I'm slaughtering, I've killed seven, crows, you killed a few!" ”

"One, damn Saiwen, don't be too happy, and these three people I found out first, you bastard actually robbed my head, damn it!"

After a simple exchange of words between the two white people, they continued to push forward, Lao Fu squinted his eyes and moved his fingers, the two white people, still mercenaries, are still a little difficult, but compared to the torture and killing of black people, Lao Fu vaguely felt a sense of excitement burning from the body, walking on the edge of death, this feeling will be addictive, like a kind of tarsal maggot, can't stop.

"I'm really excited, it's been a long time, it's been a long time since I've felt this way!" Lao Fu became excited, his eyes began to open slowly, and his eyeballs began to slowly fill with blood red.

"Let's start with these two white people, and see how much the mercenaries have improved compared to before!"