The mercenaries in the two places obviously adjusted the call channel, and the mercenaries here also shot a flare into the sky above Lang Zhan's hideout in time, and the two flares reflected each other, and a little farther away, the birds that stayed at night were disturbed, flapping their wings, and flying into the sky with a "flutter". Bayi Chinese Network ≥≤≤.≥8≈1≥Z≈≠.≥C≥O≠M≠

Fortress, in the live broadcast hall, as the originally dark surveillance screen suddenly flashed with a strong light, Cobone rubbed his eyes, and his face showed an excited look. In terms of human insight, Mathis is clearly stronger than Musel. Cobone is admittedly lacking in courage, but the so-called shrimp has a shrimp road, and the crab has a crab road, strength is not his strong point, but it is also an ability to find another way in intrigue and trickery.

The snake scorpion and the others contacted the trial mercenaries and offered them a heavy reward to kill Lang Zhan them, but the white fox thought that he was doing a hidden job, but in fact he could not escape the surveillance of the federation's network engineers at all. It is also no secret within the Federation that Cobone and the others privately accept Macmillan's employment to help him obtain equipment for the Wolf Pack Trial Squad. There happened to be a guy in the network engineer of the federation who was friendly with Cobern, and during the chat, he comforted him very insincerely: Gabriel didn't have to be around for long, and the wolf pack was already messing with him. Cobone keenly grasped the opportunity from it, and then he had the next step to recommend himself and make suggestions.

In the two battlefields, Lang Zhan's side was the first to move, and then, he became relatively dull here.

Hunters pay attention to not seeing rabbits and not scattering eagles, and for a qualified mercenary, grasping every opportunity to shoot is a basic quality. Lang Zhan hid, and the thirteen mercenaries who were still alive along the way looked around and did not appear, and at the suggestion of the mercenary at the beginning, they were divided into two teams, one was led by him to Lori and they rushed to them, and the rest of the people began to search for Lang Zhan in groups.

If Lang Zhan and them were not prepared, it would definitely be very difficult to face the two-way killing of nearly thirty mercenaries. Luckily, the attack the night before had prepared them well for the night. Therefore, although there is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, when the battle really starts, those mercenaries, including Cobun and others who are watching the battle, appear, and they seem to have gnawed bones.

In the direction of the campsite, the first to be the first is actually the playboy. The power of the individual exoskeleton is more and more powerful at this time. The playboy, who could only move his limbs, sat in a rudimentary fortress made of tree trunks, and he suddenly fired a machine gun, and the mercenaries in front of him were caught off guard, and the two people in front of him were immediately torn to pieces by the sudden rain of bullets. Others fell to their stomachs or found shelter on the spot. Those who lie down are safe for the time being, and those who seek shelter on the spot immediately taste the bitter fruit. In the face of machine guns, unless there are solid concrete fortifications or armor plates that are somewhat thick, it is only a matter of time before other types of shelter are penetrated. In an instant, another mercenary's scream sounded, and when the others saw this, they dared to still stand, and they all lay down, or directly dispersed and crawled away.

The machine gun often had a tongue of fire more than a meter long, and it was like a bright light in the dark night, so it was naturally violently retaliated by the mercenaries. The additional armor protection of the individual exoskeleton is reflected again. Not only that, but after taking a few bullets, the playboy gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and also drove the individual exoskeleton to change a firing point.

The playboy has broken ribs, and even the slightest movement could kill him. Compared to him, Hawkeye is able to move freely. But the problem is because of excessive blood loss, even if he is out of danger of life, at this time, his whole body is ~ weak, and blinking his eyes is considered a luxury. But he wasn't idle. To be a good sniper, you must first be a qualified observer. At his insistence, he was placed in a depression near the river, with only two eyes exposed. These eyes have become his only weapon.

"No. 3 is one and a half meters to the left," he said, using his guttural voice to give Lori the direction of the target.

This was the first thing he said, and then, as an explosive gunshot rang out, a black shadow shook like a dying fish~ and then stopped moving.

Before Lori fired, Playboy attracted the attention of most of the mercenaries in front of him, and Lori shot decisively at this time, helping him share a lot of pressure. The robot's previous brutal shooting of machine guns and grenades helped Lang Zhan and them to create enough tree trunks, which were skillfully used by Lang Zhan and others to become the best fortification materials. Lori killed a mercenary with one shot, and immediately shrank back into a trench made of tree trunks. "Aggressive—" The sound of bullets gnawing into trees rang out from where she appeared. The aftermath of these sounds hadn't faded from Lori's brain, "Da-da-da-" The white-haired Minigan fired.

The two sides engaged for less than five minutes, and at least seven of the mercenaries fell, and Cobernden could not sit still. “shIT！ These idiots, why are they flares? There are only five people in total, and if the sneak attack can touch even one, it will be a huge strategic victory! Cobone growled under his breath, his tone full of displeasure. If he had been complacent about helping the wolves come up with that poisonous plan, now he regretted it. If the liger trial team won the final victory, even if only Lang Zhan survived, with the information he had learned through the "close" contact during the day, he dared to conclude that Lang Zhan would definitely retaliate. And once his role in this matter is exposed, it will definitely become a target for hunting.

"Head, it's just the beginning—" one of his men whispered.

"Just getting started?! A bad start means losing half the game. These bastards aren't a mercenary team, they're put together on an improvised basis for their interests. If you had to choose, between life and money, which would you choose? ”

"Lives, of course."

"Fools like you know that life is the first, these hyenas on the battlefield, can you expect them to fight to the end-fuck!" Cobone screamed as he spoke.

What frightened him was Lang Zhan. The vegetation on Devil's Island was so lush that there were gunshots to hide the movement, and Lang Zhan was able to make a relatively large movement. Just now, he suddenly flashed out from behind a tree and dragged a mercenary into the shadows of the tree with lightning speed.

You know, this mercenary is not alone, and in front of him, four of his companions are ready to fight. "Back, back," one of Cobern's men shouted. As if his shouting had played a role, he had just finished shouting, and one of the mercenaries turned around, and then he shouted something, and the other three people also turned around and surrounded the tree where Lang Zhan had appeared before.

The mercenary who was the first to lose a companion threw a grenade at the back of the tree, and with a "boom", one person was driven out. "Aggressive-" The gunfire exploded intensively, and four mercenaries, three of their guns opened heavy fire on the man at the same time.

Of course, this person couldn't be Lang Zhan, but the mercenary who dragged in before Lang Zhan.

Just as the light created by the flares in the sky was about to be absorbed by the night, Lang Zhan's plan was successful. The mercenary who didn't shoot had good eyesight, of course, it was not ruled out that he was more familiar with the mercenary who was being ravaged ~ Abuse, in the explosion of gunfire, he shouted: "No, 'jackal', he's 'jackal'-" shouted, he turned slightly, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the other direction of the tree. He just pulled the trigger, and a dark shadow appeared in his field of vision~ Then, a firelight exploded, and his eyes instinctively shrunk, and he opened his mouth to shout, only to feel that his head was struck, and he fell down in front of him.

The sky darkened again. The three surviving mercenaries had no time to shoot flares because of the battle, and the battle began in the shadows.

Lang Zhan has already thrown the tactical pack and the M16 in place. In this kind of short-distance combat, the pistol, especially the high-powered pistol modified from the Desert Eagle, is more conducive to wielding. The three lucky mercenaries reacted very quickly, after the identity of the "jackal" was broken, their first reaction was to stop shooting and be vigilant, at the same time as they stopped, Lang Zhan appeared from the other side of the tree, and shot at the mercenary who shouted the identity of the "jackal", and took two bullets from the opponent, completing the one-hit kill. Shot in the chest, and it was two bullets in a row, even though the heart wound was strengthened by him with body armor taken from robots and others, it was still inevitably impacted, and the heart instantly had a fierce beat. Lang Zhan could clearly feel that the wound had ruptured again, and blood was flowing out. However, feeling that there seemed to be a cold feeling behind him, driven by instinct, he did not hesitate at all, and with the strength of his feet, he rushed towards the three surviving mercenaries while firing.

The three surviving mercenaries had already pointed their guns at him, but one of them was unable to pull the trigger in the first place because the firing path was blocked by the other two. For Lang Zhan, this is his chance. The confrontation of firearms is particularly tyrannical at close range. The two assault rifles exploded almost simultaneously with Lang Zhan's pistol, and one of the mercenaries only had time to shoot three bullets at most before his head exploded, shaking his body twice and falling to the ground. Lang Zhan obviously felt that something hit his chest and abdomen hard, under the strong stinging sensation, the wound in his heart burned and became hot, a wolf howl came out of his mouth, and the pistol shot towards the mercenary who had not had time to fire, his left hand protected the wound in his heart, and he stepped on it even under his feet, and the person had already burst into front of the mercenary who was still shooting at him.

Lang Zhan's style of play is scoundrel and insidious. Body armor plus the bulletproof ~ performance of his own skin, after realizing that these mercenaries did not use special bullets, at the risk of injury, he used himself as a bait, and sure enough, it worked wonders. At such a close distance, the mercenary who shot at him obviously did not think that his bullets could not inflict fatal damage on him. The competition is who is braver and whose luck is better. For mercenaries, they really don't lack the courage to gamble their lives.