311 Armed groups

The shepherd's eyes were bloodshot, and he clung to the squad leader's corpse and turned his head to stare at the incoming armed group.

"Fight! Fight!! Fight!!! ——”

A furious roar erupted from his chest, awakening many of the warriors who were still in a semi-conscious state.

One woke up...... Two woke up...... Three woke up......

But waking up does not mean that their combat effectiveness is restored, they are still in the trouble of noise weapons, although their thinking is no longer so chaotic, but their brains are still dizzy, and their bodies are still sore.

But they were in the ambush circle, on the mountain, and the first of them were Xiao Zhan and the three of them.

The three men lay crookedly on the collapsed tent, the blood flowing from their ears hanging in two strings, leaving a clear mark after drying.

They were the closest to the sound weapon, and the first to take damage, and the three of them knew that they couldn't continue like this, otherwise they would definitely be shocked to death.

They destroyed this sound weapon, and it was extremely difficult.

But once destroyed, they suffer the least damage.

Because the acoustic weapon in this position is pointing straight up the mountain, the target is the ambush circle.

They were in the col, and after destroying this acoustic weapon, the damage was minimized because of the low position.

But even so, it was not lightly damaged.

At this time, a hundred meters to the west of them were an endless number of armed groups, like a stormy wave in the vast ocean, about to swallow them up.

There was no support, because the entire army behind him was heavily damaged, and even with heavy weapons, he didn't even have the power to operate.

"Stop them and buy recovery time for the troops behind them!" Xiao Zhan let out a roar that he couldn't even hear.

Du Lianhuo couldn't hear it, and Kong Dasheng couldn't hear it either, but what they saw in Xiao Zhan's eyes was fearlessness, the madness of a warrior who died in battle.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan left behind all the words he said in the combat academy combat training ground, because he couldn't run, he had to do everything in his power to block these armed groups, even if it was to create an extra second for the rear.

As long as they recover a little, they can wield heavy firepower to inflict massive damage on these enemies.

"Dada......"

Torrential gunshots rang out, and the armed groups that were pouring in from the western hillside pulled the trigger on the three of them, turning the col into a sea of bullets.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

The dense warheads burst through the air, rubbing into a scorching heat, creating a rare trajectory visible to the naked eye - too much, too dense!

Xiao Zhan rolled over to a high ground in the mountain col, and Du Lianhuo and Kong Dasheng followed closely behind, tremblingly raising the rifle in their hands.

This high ground is where the tent is located, with the back facing their own side and the front facing the place, and they put themselves at the center of the war conflict.

"Save bullets, kill one is one!" Xiao Zhan roared.

He was still pressing down on the trigger with the trembling index finger of his right hand, but found that the trigger, which he usually could easily pull easily, suddenly became too heavy to exert force at all.

This is the noise weapon that has caused great damage to the internal organs of their human body through vibration, making it difficult to complete the basic actions involving force, including the roll just made, which is just a habitual dump, allowing the body to roll in the right direction with the help of the force of inertia.

They suffered the least trauma, and it was difficult to pull the trigger, so you can imagine what the comrades behind them would be like.

It is also true that when the madman pulls the trigger, his fingers are trembling, and he cannot complete the force of complete pressure no matter what.

They seem to have become babies, with the soul and power of adults, but they are locked in the deepest part of their bodies.

It takes time to recover, it takes a lot of time to recover, and even if they can't recover half of their combat effectiveness, as long as they can pull the trigger.

"Withdraw—"

As soon as he said the word retreat, he was swallowed by the madman, and he saw that there were three more people in Xiao Zhan at the col, who were crawling high in the center at this time, facing the surging enemy.

They could withdraw, but if they withdrew, Xiao Zhan and the three would never be able to go back alive.

It's a multiple-choice question that can make anyone feel tormented.

According to the correct tactics, they had to abandon the three Xiao Zhan who were three hundred meters away.

If the madman was Xiao Zhan, he would definitely choose to retreat and sacrifice the minority to preserve the majority.

But the problem is that the shepherd is not Xiao Zhan, he is just a shepherd.

"Don't withdraw, bloody battle!" The shepherd madman glanced at the squad leader's corpse, and anger erupted in his red eyes: "Wake up the body with pain, speed up, wake up the body with pain!! ”

The words landed, and he didn't care whether others could hear them or not, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, and the ground seemed to shake.

Then, he immediately struggled to get up and continued to do the maneuver of throwing himself.

"Bang!"

He felt much better after another heavy fall, and although the bones in his body looked like they were about to fall apart, the damage from the noise weapon was much less.

The rest of the team couldn't hear the shepherd's voice, but after seeing him hit himself, they immediately realized what they needed to do, and they all started to throw their own bodies, so as to achieve a quick recovery.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ……”

The sound of beating continued to sound, and some people were lying on a stone when they fell, and their faces were in pain when they were immediately hit; Some people hit their foreheads on the rocks and instantly became bloody.

These guys are crazy, they don't care about physical trauma at all, they just want to quickly recover their original abilities, even if they don't have fifty percent, they can recover one percent is enough to operate heavy weapons to kill the enemy in an area.

On a high mountain in the distance.

A few people of all colors in mountain combat uniforms stood there, looking through binoculars at what was happening here.

Next to them, there was a sniper with a calm face like a lake.

"Sir, now is the right time to catch them all, if we do—"

The middle-aged man known as Mr. put down the binoculars, revealing his cheeks that were so ordinary that he couldn't be ordinary anymore, and even his eyes were so ordinary.

"We don't need to do anything, this force will be wiped out." The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Their leader has been sniped, and everyone has been hit hard by sound weapons, and in the face of these fanatics who can also be called armed with AKs, they will not hold out for long." Chinese soldiers always like honor, and before they die, it is not too much to fulfill it. ”

"Sir, that big guy is fierce." The sniper made a calm sound.

"Bingjue, your shot is very precious, one time is enough." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, pointed to the troops in the distance and said: "The most terrifying thing in this world is the Chinese soldiers, they know how to fight bloodiest; But the loveliest thing in the world is the ordinary people in China, and their thinking is the most susceptible to the influence of public opinion. After we get rid of the most terrible people in Huaxia, the loveliest people will open their arms to us. This army, the lion awakening army, and the dragon army are the hardest barriers in China......

Oh, I almost forgot the Führer's troops five years ago, we fought them to the end of the army in a crushing defeat, and it took five years to slowly recover...... It's terrible, if there are more heads of state in China, will there still be room for us to live? ”

The sniper slowly put away his sniper rifle, his eyes no longer looking at the squad leader's position.

"Let's go, it's too much time to see the madman and the madman fighting too late, and I have to rack my brains to figure out how to deal with the lion awakening troops."

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked down the mountain.

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(End of chapter)