This is the southeast area of Triangle City, and it is now the site of war in Triangle City.

The battle between the enemy and us was extremely fierce, with 1,000 of our men and ...... enemy 1 man, 1000 to 1, 1000 people besiege one man's war.

Is it ridiculous? Amusing!

The normal establishment is 10 people in a squad, 30 people in a platoon, and 108 people in a company, while a battalion has 3 companies with more than 300 people, and a regiment has 3 battalions with 1,000 people.

A full-fledged infantry regiment with 1,000 combatants is now equivalent to a full-fledged regiment starting a war with one person.

Or rather, Ge Zhen singled out a group!

There is surveillance, drones flying in the air, constantly transmitting the footage here to the clown in real time.

There was blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, and the sound of gunfire was endless, but Ge Zhen was not dead, he was not dead!

"It's a battlefield villain." The clown whispered, "Or a battlefield nightmare......"

The mercenaries around him were all covered in sweat and hair, and they felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet and go straight to the top of their heads.

They have all fought many tough battles, and they have fought many times with outnumbering, but where is Ge Zhen in the video outnumbering, he is facing 1,400 drug lords.

What is this? How to fight? But Ge Zhen fought hard, and the fight was quite fierce, and the corpses were all over the ground!

"Sir, according to preliminary statistics, more than 100 people have been killed or injured by the drug lords."

"Bang!"

The clown slapped the table hard, two balls of light burst out of his eyes, and his pupils contracted slightly, as if he saw something dangerous.

"He's attacking, he's taking the initiative all the time!" The clown made an uneven voice: "Although the drug lords are armed with a regiment of people, they have always been in a passive state, and Ge Zhen seems to be on the run from beginning to end, but he controls the initiative in normal battles. All the rhythm is held by him, and no one can keep up with him! This is a serious danger that must be killed, and he must not be allowed to survive!! ”

The mercenary next to him was a little stunned, and his eyes fell on the clown.

They had never seen Mr. Clown in such a fluctuating mood, even in a frontal battle, even in the face of the absolute disadvantage of artillery fire.

But now there is a situation in which the battle is watched not on the battlefield, but in absolute safety.

"Mr. Clown, isn't it a bit ...... Make a mountain out of a molehill? A mercenary asked in a whisper.

"Fuss?" The clown turned his head sharply and pointed at the mercenary with a smirking mask: "Which of you can last 10 minutes in this battlefield environment?" ”

The mercenaries' faces changed, they could substitute themselves into it, but none of them dared to say that they could hold out for 10 minutes.

This battlefield environment is not bad, but utter despair.

There are people everywhere, guns everywhere, and one who doesn't react in time has to be killed.

Not only that, but you can't even have a gunshot wound.

Because the rifles used by the drug lords here are basically 7.62 mm caliber lead bullets, which will definitely kill if hit on the body, directly break if hit on the arms and thighs, and in the absence of effective treatment, they will also die.

In other words, as long as any unit is hit in the body by a 7.62 mm caliber warhead, there is only one end - death!

Therefore, in this case, even a gunshot wound cannot be suffered, and once any unit is hit, it will immediately lose its combat effectiveness and end in death.

Can't die, can't hurt, who can hold on for 10 minutes?

"Let's go kill him." A mercenary said.

The clown turned his head sharply to stare at him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "People can't stand without faith, what I said must count!" ”

He said that three levels are three levels, and he will never break his promise.

"Mr. Clown, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Needless to say, I didn't mean to blame you." The clown turned around, stared at the screen with his hands behind his back and continued: "If Ge Zhen doesn't die this time, then his time will come...... Sure enough, it was the one who wrote the manuscript, and it was the successor of the soldiers! ”

The mercenaries were a little unhappy with Ge Zhen's evaluation, but they didn't dare to argue with the clown, after all, this was just a person, not a god.

……

That's right, Ge Zhen is a person, he is not a god.

But who says man can't do God-like things? It's not that he's not dead, he's just too good at attacking, he's too good at defense, and what is written in the manuscript is completely deduced here.

Yes, this is a familiarity, but also a verification, and it is like a fish in water to do whatever you want.

And the most important point is that you must not take a single shot, you only need one shot, and you have to die here!

"Dada......"

In the hail of bullets, he climbed onto the roof again, took in all the surrounding situation, and then jumped down and continued to use one house after another to fight the drug lords.

Ge Zhen ran around the room, shooting the drug lords in the street through the window with his rifle, knocking them down and then leaping out of the window on the other side and into another house.

The houses here were one after the other, and the distance between them was short enough for him to keep moving, to keep attacking.

Every time you climb on the roof, you want to observe your surroundings and see the whole picture, even if it is dangerous.

It is true that he is not fleeing, but attacking, constantly shifting, endlessly attacking.

"This is the soldier's attack mode, rampage, straight collision, narrow road encounter, the brave wins." Cowering behind a wall in the room, Ge Zhen took a cigarette and let out an emotional mutter.

That's right, this is the soldier's attack mode, you can rampage, you can hit straight, and the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road.

This is an indomitable soldier, who never thinks about life and death, and only attacks and attacks in his eyes.

"Defense under fusion is evasion after judgment, and all evasion is for attack. Defend evasion in attack, and launch attack in defense evasion. Neither is difficult, the difficulty lies in the precise switching. ”

This is the attack and defense of individual combat on the battlefield, and now he has used it freely and switched at will, he has a fierce attack path, and at the same time has the most rigorous defense system, which is proven to be successful here.

Suddenly, Ge Zhen got up and rushed forward, slammed the door with his whole body, knocked the wooden door into the air, and flew out with him.

"Da Da Da ......"

While the man was still in the air, the rifle in his hand spewed out tongues of fire, and he shot six or seven drug lords on the street.

"Bang!"

The body falls to the ground and rolls rapidly.

"Puff puff ......"

A string of bullets came down from above, chasing him, leaving craters on the ground.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen rolled around, his eyes swept to the body of the drug lord on the roof of the bungalow.

"Whew!"

Roll over the second lap and adjust the position of the end gun.

"Whew!"

Roll over the third lap and shoot!

"Da Da ......"

A short shot was fired, the first bullet in the chest of the drug lord, and the second bullet on the bridge of the opponent's nose.

"Poof! Burst! ”

The bullet pierced the chest, passed through the nasal bone, destroyed the brain, and shattered the back of the skull, leaving an egg-sized hole in blood.

The drug lord was lying on the edge of the roof of the bungalow, the back of his head down, blood pouring downward.

Killing the drug lord, Ge Zhen ran quickly along the wall, holding a rifle in his left hand and right hand.

With the left-handed rifle forward, the right-hand rifle beveling upwards, continues to rampage forward with a tactical pace.

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