The power of the armor-piercing incendiary grenade once again knocked the two gunmen hiding behind cover to the ground. The deformed bullet head that had pierced through the cover rolled over the huge wound caused by the impact on the human body, causing the blood gushing out of the human body to splatter a distance of two meters, and even formed a cloud of blood in the air that was visible to the naked eye and slowly began to dissipate after a few seconds.

Still not deliberately observing the lethal effect of the M60 machine gun in his hand, Halbara rolled violently, jumped from the back of the roof that had been dusted by the bullets that had been returned fire, and quickly jumped into the huge trench that had been blasted by the barrier-breaking bomb.

With a gun in one hand and a body supporting in the other, he quickly crawled along the trench, and after crawling more than 20 meters away, Halbara took a slight breath and turned over to set up the M60 machine gun on the edge of the trench.

From where Halbara was, two gunmen in yellow sandy combat uniforms were shooting desperately as they moved closer to their wounded and fallen companions, trying to drag them behind stronger cover to avoid the rain of bullets that could come at any moment. A little farther away, the armed men of the warlords, armed with grenade launchers and rocket launchers, also began to turn their heads and take aim at the house where Halbara had just fired, at the shouting of gunmen in yellow sand combat uniforms.

Not in a hurry to pull the trigger, Halbara slowly adjusted the muzzle of the gun, and when one of the gunners bent down and dragged his wounded companion back towards a relatively solid cover with one hand and the other, Harbara lowered the muzzle of the gun slightly and pulled the trigger on the gunman who was rescuing his companion.

The terrible screams came almost instantly after the gunshots rang out, and the gunner, who was also broken by the high-powered machine gun bullets, was pulled sideways by the huge kinetic energy and fell to the ground, and the automatic rifle in his hand fell far away!

Lying down again, Halbara quickly crawled a distance of more than ten meters along the trench before high-explosive rockets and grenades hit, and then suddenly jumped up and pounced on the back of an L-shaped broken wall.

Despite lying on the ground with her hands and elbows propped up, and her mouth wide open, Halbara was still dizzy from the barrage of explosions, and her ears were buzzing. Shaking his head vigorously, Halbara silently counted the number of explosions, and when he was sure that there would not be another round of rockets and grenades in a short period of time, he rolled all the way to the hot M60 machine gun in his arms, and burrowed into a concrete wall that had been blown to pieces.

Half-kneeling, Halbara aimed his gun at the scrambled Toyota pickup truck behind the armed men and slammed the trigger of the M60 machine gun. In the midst of the strafing sound that could barely be heard at the interval between shots, a Toyota pickup truck with a Toyota pickup truck was either smashed into smoke and flames, or its tires were deflated, and it was no longer possible to track the heavy bulletproof truck in which Tang Guoming and others were riding in a short period of time.

Cracking her mouth in satisfaction, Halbara laughed silently, bent over her waist again, and scurried towards another firing position that she had already seen. Behind Halbara, another round of retaliatory fire from high-explosive rockets and grenades was already roaring......

Taking advantage of the cover of a new round of indiscriminate bombardment, several gunmen wearing yellow sand combat uniforms once again ventured towards their wounded and fallen comrades. One of the fastest gunmen, after rushing to the wounded medics, ignored the rules of battlefield aid that he usually received, and grabbed one of the medics' arms in a bit of a reckless manner, dragging the medic towards the nearest shelter.

Screaming loudly and uncontrollably, the medic who had broken his calf couldn't help but cry out as he saw his calf, which was only a trace of flesh connected to his knee, fall off in the stumbling drag, "My leg ...... Get my legs back......"

Falling on his back behind a sturdy cover, the gunman, dragging the medics, yelled helplessly, "Don't your legs now!" If we don't kill that ghostly heavy, we won't be able to save our lives! ”

Gasping for breath, the paramedic who also fell to the ground on his back struggled to find a can of hemostatic spray from his rucksack and sprayed it straight towards the broken section of his leg: "Where is that guy now?" Let those bastards with rocket launchers and grenades blow him up......"

Cautiously peeking out one eye from the side of the cover to observe the consciousness on the battlefield, the gunman who had just rescued the medic still shook his head helplessly: "I can't see him...... This guy moves too fast and has accurate marksmanship......"

Before he could finish speaking, a string of armor-piercing incendiary bombs had already whizzed and hit the cover where the medics were hiding. Although even the armor-piercing incendiary bombs could not penetrate the cover because of the relatively strong cover, the feeling of watching the bullets come at him made the gunner, who showed one eye to observe the battlefield environment, shudder and quickly retracted.

Swallowing in horror, the frightened gunman subconsciously grabbed the communicator he was wearing on his chest, tore open his voice and shouted: "Lieutenant Madison, we have been stopped!" Repeat...... We were stopped, there were already casualties ......"

Before the terrified gunman could finish speaking, Lieutenant Madison's somewhat gloomy voice could be heard over the communicator: "I'm heading for your location, and I'm expected to be there in five minutes!" The opponent's personnel and firepower? ”

Still looking terrified, the gunner, who grabbed the communicator, shouted in response: "At least one sniper and one machine gunner!" The snipers hunted two of us, the machine gunners kept making wounded, and our cars were all destroyed! ”

There was a moment of silence in the communicator, and then Lieutenant Madison responded with a little surprise: "Repeat your communication!" Is it the machine gunner who is making the wounded or the sniper? ”

"I repeat - at least one sniper and one machine gunner! The snipers hunted two of us, the machine gunners kept making wounded, and our cars were all destroyed! The Heavy was fast-moving, and every time he was able to dodge our counterattacks first, he was simply ...... It's a sniper with a machine gun! ”

As if thinking about the accuracy of his response, Lieutenant Madison's response was still a little slow: "Try to hold off the enemy forces that are blocking you, I have already sent McDown!" ”

With a long sigh of relief, the gunner, huddled behind the cover, responded, "Lieutenant, you should have sent that guy a long time ago......"