Lisheng is also often proud of the decapitation team he taught, after all, these people can be said to be his own descendants, even if he wants to stand on his own in the future, he can also have some elite foundation as a backing.

Although Lisheng is now looking forward to Taru, Taru also takes him very seriously. But who would have thought that the grumpy leader would not kick him out of the fangs when he committed any taboos, and then the decapitation team would be able to play its due role.

As Lisheng stepped out of the door of the storage place, he suddenly heard a strange sound, which rang many times after that. For Lisheng, who had a very keen sense of smell, he immediately realized that it was a gunshot, and although it was different from the sound of the gun he usually saw, he was still very sure that it was a gunshot.

He immediately found cover and took off his rifle, which was an elaborate reproduction of the ordinary rifle by Lisheng, who had killed many of his opponents, and which he affectionately called the Spear of Destiny.

Resheng had already determined that the gunshots were coming from the unknown dirt slope, but it was night, and the lush vegetation had covered the dirt slope so tightly that it was impossible to see what was going on. The target of the gunfire was in their camp, and he couldn't tell what was going on in the camp now.

At this time, the two sentries guarding the material storage place cautiously approached, and one of the sentries asked cautiously: "Second leader, what was the sound just now, it was like a gunshot but not exactly like a ......?"

Lisheng nodded and said, "It's the sound of gunshots, you two go to the camp to see what's going on, and I'll cover you." ”

On the No. 1 Plateau of Tupo, Cheng Lei was holding a night vision telescope to carefully observe something. A round of guns just now had killed all the other side's sentinels, and now there was silence in the opponent's camp, and it seemed that something was brewing.

This is Cheng Lei's test of this mercenary army, see what they are capable of, he had a warning in his heart before, and he didn't know what would happen, but the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, he didn't think that a modern special forces would not be able to defeat those mercenaries with very backward equipment.

"Smack", another gunshot, fired by a member of the Night Lion Squad, directly killing a guy who was looking out of the tent. Their guns are equipped with mufflers, so they always try to shoot their heads with one shot, so that the mufflers do not reduce their power and prevent them from killing the enemy.

After another few minutes of silence, some small voices began to appear in the tent of the camp, and Cheng Lei's cold voice began to sound in the intercom headset again: "Aim at all tent suspicious points, all open fire, five minutes." Howitzers and bazookas were then used to carry out focused strikes on tents, and finally heavy machine guns were used for fire harvesting. ”

"Night Lion 1 received!"

"Warhawk 1 received!"

"Viper 1 received!"

Bullets from special forces-standard automatic rifles poured down on the Fangs' camp tents. Although their tents are relatively strong, they can withstand the baptism of these powerful automatic rifles.

Often a tent is overturned to the ground within two or three seconds, and the top that is not overturned is also full of holes. The people inside all ran out screaming, and were knocked to the ground by the rain of bullets. By five minutes, more than a third of the tents in the camp had been overturned, and countless people were killed and wounded inside.

At this time, only the sound of "......" was heard, followed by the roar of the shells falling to the ground, although the sound of large-caliber guns was not as violent, but the power was not small. After a few shells, Cheng Lei saw through the binoculars that their camp had bloomed, and many people wearing only underwear were holding their heads and running around.

In the binoculars, I saw a middle-aged man with a fierce face constantly beckoning the person who was running around, and this person seemed to be their leader. Cheng Lei took the sniper rifle beside him, took aim slowly, and with a "bang" shot, the man fell to the ground. At this time, most of the people in the camp ran towards the dilapidated temple, and Cheng Lei had already received reconnaissance information, which was their stable.

The middle-aged man with a fierce face was none other than Taru, the leader of the Fangs, and he never expected such a thing to happen, nor could he have imagined that he would die in this chaos.

At this time, the three heavy machine guns of the Warhawk Squad began to roar, and those who fled to the stables were swept to the ground by the rain of heavy machine gun bullets from time to time. Those who did not hit were also killed by sniper rifles and automatic rifles, and this round of attacks fully demonstrated the lethality of modern equipment against those lagging armies.

A few minutes later, the roar of the heavy machine guns stopped, and Cheng Lei ordered everyone to stop shooting. Everyone was watching the camp and the stables, and the corpses and the messy tents were scattered all over the ground, and I am afraid that the remnants of the other side were already frightened by this time.

In the dilapidated temple, Li Sheng sat on the ground with a gun next to a low wall, and some of the soldiers who had escaped ran to his side, they all knew that they must be in a group at this time, otherwise the chances of survival alone are very small.

"Second leader, the big leader was killed, what should we do?" A person who is usually also a small boss leaned in front of Lisheng and said.

Li Sheng's face was particularly ugly at this time, and he counted only about forty people who fled in, among which there were only a few decapitation teams left that he had worked so hard to cultivate, only four or five. The situation outside is still unclear, and the two sentries he sent to inspect the situation have been suppressed by the other party's fire.

Although Taru has a rough personality, he usually takes care of the military affairs of the Poison Fang Army in an orderly manner, so he can always be in the position of the leader of the Poison Fang Army and stand still. But now that he's dead and everyone is looking at Lisheng, what should he do?

"Get all the guns and ammunition out of the storage and get ready for battle!" Lisheng was a little apprehensive and excited at this time, after all, after Taru's death, the power of the Poison Fang Army was in his hands. Although they are all remnants, they have the power of righteousness.

The soldiers carried out all the weapons and equipment, including the six sentry guns, of course. Lisheng distributed guns and ammunition to everyone, and the soldiers who were wearing only underwear also took some clothes from the material storage place and put them on.

"What about artillery? Who will use a cannon? Lisheng asked.

Immediately, six or seven people came forward, all of them artillerymen specially trained by Taru. Each sentry then had a main gunner, and each gunner was assigned an assistant to help load the shells.

Lisheng called the snipers of the decapitation team over again and arranged for a while, and after a short time, several snipers went to hidden locations to hide. Although it is dark now, the snipers' eyesight is certainly not as good as during the day, but after the fight, the flames are blazing, as long as they can seize the opportunity, they will definitely be able to make a difference.

The two remaining heavy machine guns that the Fangs did not have in the camp were also moved to their corresponding positions, waiting for the sentry to go off before attacking. The rest of the others are also on standby, as long as the other party is in chaos, they can rush over to harvest.

And Lisheng also sent a few soldiers at the back wall of the temple, he was afraid that Cheng Lei would send someone to touch their buttocks and attack, after all, Cheng Lei's firepower was too strong before, and there were still six sentry guns to attack the front, but if they were attacked, it was unknown whether their fangs would survive or not.

With a wave of Lisheng's big hand, the whistle-like sound characteristic of the sentry began to sound one after another, and the sparks from the cannonball rubbing against the barrel of the cannon were very dazzling in the dark night. Lisheng held the binoculars and watched the cannonballs on the opposite slope explode, and the heart he was carrying fell to the ground a little.

After all, this is the first time he has really commanded a battle, and it would be false to say that he is not nervous, but he is just pretending to be calm to stabilize the morale of the army. More than a dozen shells landed on the opposite dirt slope, and the artillery fire burned the trees and vegetation on the dirt slope and began to burn slowly.

At this time, Lisheng waved his hand again, and the two heavy machine guns, which had already occupied the favorable terrain, began to roar. The heavy machine gun they use is water-cooled, and the barrel will heat up after a period of time, and the barrel will deform when it is serious, so they use water to cool the barrel to achieve the effect of continuing to use.

The bullets quickly poured down on the dirt slope, but there was no movement on the other side of the dirt slope, which made Lisheng a little puzzled. The sentries also slowed down the firing of their cannons, and this time they didn't bring many shells, only a few dozen, so Lisheng planned to use them.

The heavy machine gun was still roaring, but the sentry was stopped by Lisheng after firing a dozen more shells. At this time, it should be time for a general attack, after such a round of double blows of artillery and heavy machine guns, I am afraid that the situation on the other side is even worse than in their camp, because Lisheng knows how powerful these weapons are.

Five minutes later, half of the troops in the dilapidated temple slowly advanced in the direction of the dirt slope in a defensive formation, these people were all armed with single-shot rifles, and each of them formed a quadrangular formation, so as to maximize the defense against attacks from all directions.

With binoculars on his eyes, Lisheng silently observed, although the heavy machine guns still roared from time to time, but it only served as a deterrent, because they could not see the location of the target at all. Even now, they hadn't seen a single person from that side appear, and Lisheng almost wondered if it was a ghost attacking them.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling white light in the telescope, and Lisheng's eyes immediately closed, but he couldn't open them for a long time. What is this thing, and what's going on?

Lisheng couldn't imagine that such a thing would happen, how could there be such a bright light, and why his eyes couldn't be opened for a long time. The other soldiers around were wailing one by one, it seemed that they had a common encounter with Lisheng, which also made Lisheng very panicked.