Chen Tang's words fell, and Belfinger, who was three miles away, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile on the radio: "Mr. Radhika, you really have yours, and you have done such a big thing quietly. ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just killing a piece of waste." Chen Tang said into the radio.

"Dare to say that people who have a sixth sense of battle and war are waste, I'm afraid Mr. Radhika is the first." Belfinger said.

"That guy has no other strengths other than the sixth sense of battle and war." Chen Tang said casually.

"You single-handedly killed their leader?" Belfinger asked.

"No, I just brought everyone in the command over." Chen Tang said.

"Understood." Belfinger replied and said, "Use human life as bait, those small fish and shrimp will fight for bait, and then you will steal the big fish!" ”

"If I take care of those little fish and shrimp, those little fish and shrimp will bite me to death." Chen Tang said with a smile.

"Have you eaten all the bait?" Belfinger asked softly.

"What do you say?" Chen Tang asked rhetorically.

Belfinger smiled, speechless.

"Where are you, Mr. Belfinger? I'll go over to you, and then we'll fight together? Chen Tang asked Belfinger.

Belfinger told Chen Tang where he was, and Chen Tang said, "I'm not far away from that violent, wait for me." ”

“OK。” Belfinger answered.

Half an hour later, Chen Tang came to Belfinger.

On a raised sand dune in front of them, where the mercenaries of Satan's hymn were lurking, Belfinger saw Chen Tang coming, and immediately got up.

Chen Tang and Belfinger came together and embraced symbolically.

"Which rebel forces are you going to attack now?" Chen Tang held his breath and asked Belfinger.

Belfinger smiled, revealing his teeth covered in black calculus, as a disgusting stench came out.

"Before Mr. Radhika contacted me, we had just set our sights on a rebel army, about 800 men, and it was only two miles away from us, and I was about to give the order to attack, so you contacted me, so I decided to wait for you to come, and we will fight together." Belfinger said to Chen Tang.

Without waiting for Chen Tang to speak, a voice came from Belfinger's radio: "Mr. Belfinger, the rebels you asked me to keep an eye on have stopped to rest, and it is less than three kilometers away from where we are resting. ”

Belfinger is not stupid, when he was waiting for Chen Tang, he asked a few satanic hymn mercenaries to quietly follow the rebel soldiers, after all, the prey that came to the mouth could not just let them fly.

"Okay, I got it." Belfinger answered the radio, then looked at Chen Tang and said, "Mr. Radhika, we started to slaughter the 'little friends'?" ”

“GO！” Chen Tang nodded.

"Mr. Radhika, go on!" The wind under Belfinger threw an M39 enhanced sniper rifle at Chen Tang, who caught it.

"Have you eaten and drunk well?" Belfinger whispered over the radio.

"Ready to act!" One voice after another fell.

“GO！ GO！ GO！ ”

After Belfinger's voice fell, the mercenaries of Satan's hymn went into action.

In the night, one black shadow after another shuttled, and they were very fast, like ghosts, rushing in the direction where the rebels were resting.

……

Minutes and seconds passed, forty minutes later.

The resting place of the more than 800 soldiers of the rebels is a raised area of sand dunes, a natural shelter.

The rebels were eating what little food they had left, their water was scarce, and many of the soldiers had chapped lips and they were tired, most of them with intense tiredness in their eyes.

"It's almost, it's time to get out of here." A rebel officer looked at the time and spoke.

"Let's rest for a while, it's too hot during the day, we don't have much water, take advantage of the cool night to rest more, recover your strength, and the soldiers will be more motivated during the day!" Said another rebel officer.

"I'm afraid the enemy will target us." The rebel officer, who was the first to speak, said.

"Don't worry, the enemy is running out of strength now, how can they catch up with us? We are human and they are human too! Besides......" the rebel officer said sentence by sentence.

Don't wait for him to finish.

"Poof! ……”

His head was blown off by a bullet, and then the headless body fell on the rebel officer's body, and the brains and blood splattered the rebel officer's face, causing the rebel officer to freeze directly.

It was none other than Chen Tang who shot it!

Chen Tang was holding an M39 enhanced sniper rifle, and he did not hesitate to pull the trigger after seeing the two rebel officers talking.

"Police ......"

The rebel officer, who was not dead, opened his mouth and shouted, but before the word of caution could be called, a bullet burst his head.

It was Belfinger who shot it!

"Puff puff! ……”

In an instant, the rebel soldiers who were resting were constantly hit by bullets and fell to the ground.

You know, the Satanic Hymn mercenaries are all equipped with sniper rifles, and there are mufflers on the sniper rifles, which are more than 400 Satan Hymn mercenaries, while the number of rebel soldiers is only about 800.

Before Chen Tang shot, the Satanic Hymn mercenaries had already aimed at their respective targets, and in this instant, they directly wiped out half of the rebels' troops!

The rebel soldiers' faces changed in unison, and they immediately grabbed the guns under their feet.

"Poof! ……”

However, as soon as they picked up their guns, they all fell to the ground and became corpses.

As mentioned earlier, the mercenaries of Satan's Hymn have chosen their own goals, and this goal is not one person, but two people!

One sniper with two targets, these two shots down, it can be said that this rebel soldier ...... It's all gone!

A quick victory is the rhythm of modern warfare.

If you can't keep up with this rhythm, you will only be eliminated!

Precise sniping, tacit cooperation, and coherent trigger pulling!

Truth be told, let the mercenaries of Satan's praise against the rebels, just like Belfinger said, slaughter children!

"Clean up the battlefield and replenish the guns!" Chen Tang whispered over the radio.

As the words fell, the satanic hymn mercenaries rushed down in unison and began to clean up the battlefield, then found a few rebel soldiers who were not dead, and gave them another shot.

"Report, cleaned up!"

In less than half an hour, the battlefield was cleared.

(End of chapter)