None of the armor-piercing incendiary bombs missed, some hit the nose, some hit the tail, and some hit the fuselage, but more hit the fuel tank position, the bullet penetrated the steel plate, and exploded in an instant, and countless incendiary agents formed a terrifying high temperature, burning through the Apache steel plate, melting, thick black smoke came out of the Apache, and the fuselage shook uncontrollably and hit the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill!" When the Hook tribe saw this scene, they suddenly let out a long roar of excitement, imitating everyone's shouts, although they didn't know what it meant, but they felt that it was very mentioned, and generally rushed in the direction where the helicopter fell.

Luo Zheng really wanted to command the team to hunt the enemy in other directions with him, but the language barrier, these people in front of him hated the damage caused by the Apache, and they didn't care about anything, there was no way, Luo Zheng had to take his own people to the direction of the back mountain, where he was the closest, and the gunfire did not stop.

During the run, Luo Zheng shouted through the headset: "Hook, let the reserves attack, go to support the front and right side of the valley, move quickly, and be sure to kill the enemy." ”

"Understood." Hook's angry voice sounded in the headset, the enemy attacked indiscriminately, and the two rockets injured countless people, which made Hook angry to the extreme, and hated to the extreme, Luo Zheng did not let go of anyone's order and Hook's mind, and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Luo Zheng led the team to continue to rush forward, avoiding the traps on the ground from time to time, and found several dead bodies along the way, unrecognizable, it didn't look like a person from the Hook tribe, it was estimated that it should be left by the enemy when he cleared the trap, and he didn't care about him after a glance, the gunfire in front was still dense, Luo Zheng and the others quickened their pace.

When he rushed to the back mountain, Luo Zheng found that the enemy was about sixty or so people, and he was attacking the top of the mountain, and the resistance at the top of the mountain was very resolute, but the firepower was not very fierce, his heart sank, his face changed greatly, and he shouted without hesitation: "Attack from behind, rush up with me, and kill these bastards." ”

"Kill!" Without hesitation, everyone put the sniper rifle on their backs, picked up the M4 rifle hanging on their chests, and rushed forward, the M4 loaded with 30 rounds, enough for everyone to attack for a while.

The sudden attack caught the enemy off guard, and the accurate shooting put down more than a dozen people at once, and the enemy turned their guns to counterattack, and was put to the ground by everyone with another point shot, and when the others reacted, everyone had already found a place to hide and shoot at the enemy.

Under the attack from both sides, the enemy attacking on the mountainside fell into a passive situation, and the people on the top of the mountain realized that the reinforcements had arrived, and suddenly the firepower increased a little, so that the pressure of the enemy on the mountainside increased sharply, Luo Zheng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and looked coldly at the enemy on the mountainside, and more than thirty people, five or six of whom were wounded, couldn't help but cross, and shouted: "Advance twenty meters forward, be sure to destroy the enemy in front, avenge the dead brothers, kill!" ”

"Kill!" Everyone roared angrily, and the tragic situation of the Apache attack and the terrifying scene of countless comrades-in-arms being blown up in their minds were full of anger, screaming and rushing forward, with wind under their feet, rushing up at a speed of ten meters per second, finding a place to stop and dodge the bullets, and rushing over again with a sigh of relief.

Everyone quickly advanced about 20 meters, all scattered, looking for a favorable angle to shoot the strong enemy in front, except for the ghost hand, all of them were snipers, the terrifying shooting accuracy suddenly made the enemy frightened, and soon, the enemy fell down more than a dozen, and the remaining dozen or so were still resisting stubbornly, and did not mean to surrender, and fought very resolutely.

Luo Zheng knew that these were elite soldiers from all over the world, with amazing will and faith, and would never surrender, and had no intention of surrendering, so he raised his gun, kicked hard under his feet, and the tiger rushed up like going down the mountain, and generally shouted: "Kill-!" ”

When the others saw it, they all roared, rushed out of the bunker, and rushed to the front, Luo Zheng locked on to the enemy in front of him in the run, squatted under his feet, avoided a shuttle bullet attack, and quickly found the target with the gun in his hand, and exploded the opponent's eyebrows with three consecutive shots, and then rolled forward, avoiding another shuttle shot.

Luo Zheng quickly got up, and was about to shoot the enemy who attacked him, but found that the other party had been shot in the head, Luo Zheng didn't have time to observe who did it, his body burst out, and he rushed forward, supported by strong anger, and burst out with an astonishing speed, and the gun in his hand continued to shoot at the enemy who could be seen.

"Puff puff!" Luo Zheng fired three shots in a row, taking the lead to explode the enemy who was trying to sneak attack, while running, his body straddled to the side strangely, ran a few steps sideways, avoided the sneak attack of an enemy, shot the opponent's head, and continued to rush forward, accurately hunting every enemy he could see in the movement.

Everyone was stimulated by Luo Zheng's amazing combat sniper skills, and they also rushed without fear of death, running out of a classic dodge step, while sniping the enemy in high-speed movement, and also completed the difficult action of combat sniping, not to mention, the enemy was hunted by everyone.

Everyone rushed up, replenished the guns for each enemy, and while picking up the enemy's weapons for backup, Luo Zheng glanced at the battlefield coldly, glanced at the mountain, the scholars and others above had already discovered that the enemy had been annihilated, stopped shooting, and was about to go down the mountain to greet them, Luo Zheng's cold voice came, with a thick worry and concern: "How are the casualties of the brothers?" ”

"It's heavy." The scholar agreed guiltily, not daring to tell the truth.

Luo Zheng understood the scholar's mood, as a commander, he was extremely uncomfortable when he watched his brothers die in battle, so he didn't ask again, and shouted: "Brothers, bring weapons, take a detour to the right side, we will go to support the farmer, the scholar, hold the back mountain, and beware of the enemy's sneak attack again." ”

"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison, everyone picked up the weapons that could be used and followed Luo Zheng who ran out, walked around the mountainside, ran wildly, and killed them one by one, and the endless war spirit in their hearts needed to find a place to vent.

On the run. Luo Zheng drank through the headset and asked, "Monk, report the situation?" ”

"The enemy's strength is more than 100, and he has already attacked the mouth of the valley, fortunately, reinforcements have arrived, otherwise I can only collect the body for my brother, now there is no problem, the enemy has been beaten back, it seems to be withdrawing." The monk shouted.

"Bite and hunt, you can't let these beasts go." Luo Zheng shouted hatefully, since the Apache attacked civilians, Luo Zheng no longer regarded the enemy as a normal opponent, attacking innocent civilians was an animal behavior, and there was no mercy for killing murderous beasts.

"Understood." The headset rang out with the roar of a monk and the sound of a dense gunfire.