The heavy machine gun was intact, and there were still almost a hundred rounds of ammunition in the magazine. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As is usually the case, there is one tracer round for every five rounds.

"Tom, tom, tom......"

Wang Dong would be polite, operate a crane gun, and beat the pickup truck on the west side of the farmhouse.

"Boom-"

With the sound of the explosion, the pickup turned into a bonfire.

Tracer bullets are not incendiary bombs and cannot be used to set fires, but if they are close enough, the tracer at the bottom of the warhead can also ignite flammable materials such as gasoline.

Blocked by the farmhouse, Wang Dong was unable to use the M2H to strafe another pickup truck equipped with a heavy machine gun.

Removing two grenades from the mercenary's corpse, Wang Dong jumped off the pickup.

After running a few meters, he threw a grenade back.

"Boom-"

When the explosion occurred, Wang Dong did not look back and went into the night.

Fired by heavy machine gunfire, the mercenaries reacted immediately by stealing bread from the west side of the farmhouse.

The heavy machine gun on another pickup truck stopped firing and began to adjust its position.

The attack was coming from the west, and the mercenaries were all focused on that side.

Of course, it won't be long before the mercenaries will find out about the problem and then strengthen their defenses, and at least some of the mercenaries will realize that there is danger in the east as well.

Now it's all about speed.

For Wang Dong, the most important thing is speed.

At the beginning of Ghana, Wang Dong relied on speed to escape from the pursuing mercenaries.

While running, he also changed the magazine for the rifle.

At this time, Wang Dong had no distractions and no scruples.

On the contrary, the mercenaries have been cautious because they have not figured out the situation.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Running closer, Wang Dong first opened fire on the two mercenaries who were near the main entrance of the farmhouse and were about to enter the farmhouse.

He didn't stop, he fired on the run.

The first mercenary was shot and fell, but the second did not.

"Da Da Da ......"

The guy's reaction was quick, and he immediately turned around and fired back at Wang Dong.

Although there was no accuracy, the threat was not small, and several bullets flew past Wang Dong's body.

"Da Da Da ......"

Wang Dong still didn't stop, just toggled the fast and slow machine, adjusted it to automatic shooting, and fired all the remaining bullets in the magazine.

More than 20 shots were all hit, and that guy had to die even if he was wearing body armor!

The sound of gunfire attracted other mercenaries.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

……

Four mercenaries who were closer spotted Wang Dong and opened fire on him at the same time.

At this time, Wang Dong had just changed the magazine for his rifle.

He didn't run anymore, but stopped on the spot, kneeling with his left leg on his shoulder and the butt of his gun on his shoulder.

"Da Da Da ......"

The short burst fire, extremely accurate, knocked open the head of the mercenary holding the M249 and was about to fire.

Although the area of the bullet is the smallest when shooting from the lying position, it is the least likely to be hit by the enemy, but it is not flexible enough to easily change the aiming direction.

Except for positional warfare, kneeling postures are generally used.

Bullets flew by, but Wang Dong was unmoved.

"Da Da Da ......"

Wang Dong fired again, this time hitting the head of a mercenary who was also shooting in a kneeling position.

Feeling something sweep across his left cheek, Wang Dong knew that he had hung the color, but he still didn't move.

It's nighttime, the light is dim, and the mercenaries are so hastily returning fire that they can't aim accurately, and they risk being hit by flying bullets instead.

You must know that when the mercenaries hurriedly return fire, they always shoot at the direction of the enemy.

The mercenaries were strafing, not pointing.

Calm down, calm down!

At this time, be sure to calm down!

"Da Da Da ......"

The third time he fired, it hit the mercenary who was shooting at Wang Dong.

While aiming at the fourth mercenary, Wang Dong felt a sharp pain in his chest, like a hammer.

Holding back the pain, Wang Dong pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da ......"

Three bullets whizzed out of the barrel of the gun, and after flying less than fifty meters, they drilled into the mercenary's forehead at a speed of more than seven hundred meters per second.

Seeing the helmet that was lifted off, Wang Dong rolled away.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

……

Four more mercenaries were killed, and the first to fire was an M249 light machine gun, and the rain of bullets immediately enveloped the ground behind Wang Dong.

Wang Dong didn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop, until he rolled to the side of the farmhouse.

The mercenaries also stopped shooting at this time.

There were loud shouts, and the roar of pickups.

Fourteen mercenaries have already been killed, and six more. Get rid of the two on the pickup, and there are still four!

Wang Dong touched his chest, and the body armor just blocked the bullet.

Actually, the warhead has already penetrated the body armor, only to be stuck by the body armor because of severe deformation.

Just pressed it lightly, Wang Dong broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and he must have broken his ribs.

The wound on the left cheek was fine, just a scrape, disfiguring at best, not life-threatening.

Wang Dong doesn't rely on his face to eat, and he doesn't care about his appearance.

Four mercenaries had already outflanked them, and the pickup truck with heavy machine guns was turning around.

What to do?

Seeing the off-road vehicle parked outside the main entrance of the farmhouse, Wang Dong took out the grenade.

"Da Da Da ......"

After sweeping a flurry towards the mercenary, Wang Dong threw the grenade out.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

……

The four mercenaries immediately fired back, and the rain of bullets immediately covered the foot of the wall where Wang Dong was hiding.

"Boom-"

The explosion happened, and it was the off-road vehicle that was blown into the sky.

It was at this time that the gunfire stopped.

Now is the time!

"Da Da Da ......"

Rolling out, Wang Dong shot at the first mercenary he saw.

"Da Da Da ......"

Immediately after, Wang Dong opened fire on the mercenary next to him.

When the explosion occurred, the attention of the four mercenaries turned to the SUV.

Although they reacted immediately, knowing that Wang Dong had no reinforcements, in these two seconds, it was enough for Wang Dong to fight a counterattack.

"Da Da Da ......"

By the time the mercenary using the M249 started firing, Wang Dong was already running.

"Da Da Da ......"

Chased by bullets, Wang Dong had no way to aim at all, so he could only change the point shot to strafe, and prayed that he would be lucky enough to blow the guy's head.

In just a few seconds, the magazine ran out of bullets.

It was at this time that the M249 became mute.

Is it really that lucky!?

Wang Dong kept running and didn't look at it at all.

Of course, he did not forget that there was one more enemy.

Throwing away the DD5A1, Wang Dong pulled out his pistol.

The mercenary, on his knees and holding an assault rifle, was more than thirty meters away, and had been firing all the time, but now it was clearly aiming.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Wang Dong dared to hesitate, and while changing the direction of running, the pistol let out an angry roar.

"Da Da Da ......"

Almost at the same time, the mercenaries also fired.

When the last two bullets were left, Wang Dong suddenly made an emergency stop.

"Da Da Da ......"

Several bullets flew in front of him.

"Bang, bang—"

Aim, fire, headshot.

Seeing the blood mist splashing on the mercenary's head, Wang Dong let out a sigh.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this time, a cheerful gunfire came from behind Wang Dong.