Chapter 57: Don't mess with the special forces
Nighthawks were too fast to make any effective evasive moves. The only way to do this is to break through. Nighthawk was no longer able to give orders, because he was about to collide with the enemy.
Picked up the gun and looked at them with an inexplicable face, obviously thinking that they were the guards who saw the ghost running wildly. Unfettered shooting is the most effective way to be defenseless against these people, and it is impossible to imagine that someone would have the guts to come here and sneak attack.
The five of them shot in unison, without any resistance, and the dozen or so guys on the opposite side looked like harvested wheat. Leaving the last exclamation in his throat, he lay to the ground in despair. It just so happened that Nighthawk's foot stepped on the body of one of the guys, and the matter was solved as expected.
"We're exposed!" Frowning deeply, Nighthawk said solemnly. They were at the entrance of the cave, where they had put their carts when they first entered. The gunfire in the cave alarmed the guards outside, and sirens whistled in all directions, filling every corner of the col.
The footsteps of a large number of soldiers came from far and near, and they slowly and rhythmically followed. It's like an ancient monster, beating a drum and lining up. Prepare to drink their blood and eat their flesh.
Noisy voices resounded through the night sky, shouting and screaming one after another. Nighthawk knew, just 10 meters away, the entrance to the cave, as long as they got out now. Even if it is not beaten into a hornet's nest, it is also a life of death.
Look back at the four. Bai Yu and Hong Guang looked at him firmly, and Wang Chao put on an indifferent expression, as if the sky was falling and he was still on top of the nighthawk. Yaksha, on the other hand, looked out with a sneer, not taking into account the army that could beat them to pulp in an instant. Only a veteran like Yaksha, who has seen through life and death, is the most trustworthy.
Nighthawk smiled heartily: "The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road." Brothers, when you get out of the hole, it's up to you whether you live or die. Heaven can't kill you, but your comrades can. Don't abandon your original beliefs. ”
The words were addressed to the four of them, but Nighthawk's eyes only turned on the three of them. After all, Yaksha doesn't need his own reminders, and he can leave his life to him at any time.
"Let's go! I'm going to see if they're on the right bullets, or if we're fast. "Like a martyr who died generously. The five of them held their heads high and ran away.
But they weren't reckless, and they weren't stupid enough to go out and die. In the wild running, the body is almost not as high as the crotch. Under the cover of darkness, if you don't look carefully from a distance, you can't imagine that these half-low tree stumps are the culprits of the sneak attack on this cave.
Another important reason why they had to run without any cover. That is, the cave behind him is about to explode. Jokes, there is still a glimmer of hope when you rush out, stay here, you will die. They don't want to be a dry corpse that has been dug up from the mountains in a thousand years.
Big husband, I always want a horse leather shroud or something. Even soldiers like them who will never see the light on the hidden front can't be killed at the very least. This goes without saying, and it has long been the consensus in the hearts of the Nighthawks.
Take a brisk and steady step. The five people rushed out of the cave as if they were flying.
Outside, a fan-shaped encirclement has formed around the opening. The inner three layers and the outer three layers of black are all people. It's just that the leading commander didn't know what was going on in the cave, and only heard the sirens and gathered the rapid reaction force.
These troops are the elite of the Poison King, and they don't have to work in the mountains in normal times, and their only task is to defend the safety here. However, there are also more drills in normal times, and the careless guards don't believe that anyone will eat the leopard's gall when they are killed. Come to this heavily armed base and cause trouble.
So at this moment, although the heavy troops are gathered. But the bullet was not loaded, and the enemy situation was unknown. Even many people are still yawning, complaining that they can't sleep well at night, and they want to come to such a move.
The sudden sound of thumping gunfire tore through the silent night sky and the camouflage beneath the surface of tranquility. The sudden attack of the Nighthawks caught the already inexplicable guards off guard. It's too late to get on the bullet. The fan-shaped encirclement has been torn open by the five Nighthawks who rushed out. They rushed forward furiously, stepping on the corpses that had just fallen and were still convulsing, and they rushed into the darkness.
At this point, the five seemed to appear out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air. Only the corpses lying on the ground and the smell of gunpowder remaining in the air irritated the nerves of the guards. Someone is really coming to sneak attack.
The Nighthawks, who had successfully attacked them, slammed into the light from the hole that blocked their way and was ruthlessly torn open by them, and quickly ran towards the mountain trail from which they came. I want to escape quickly with this lightning speed.
But the trump card is the trump card after all, even if it is just a second-rate ace unit cultivated by the poison king, this rapid reaction detachment has also erupted in their anger. His own people were killed for no reason, and a small detachment composed of several people dared to come and play with such a large force. I don't treat the village chief as a cadre too much.
The guards screamed like beasts wounded by hunters. With incomparably high self-esteem and a powerful and perverted explosive power, he swooped down on the Nighthawk and several squads that seemed to have no ability to fight back compared to such a large force.
The entire defensive circle was like a strange python turning over, the formation was not chaotic, and the formation did not disperse and turned towards the Nighthawk and their killing. Before they could move, the bullets from the machine gun in their hands were already chasing after Nighthawk's ass.
"Yaksha, what the fuck are you putting in explosives, you haven't blown up for 20 fucking minutes. Where do you keep the cubs? Forced by the bullets to hide behind the bunker, looking at the trail crossing that was only more than 30 meters away, Nighthawk shouted angrily.
"Design problem, design problem! I will definitely correct it next time. Yaksha replied smugly.
"Change your mother's leg!" Nighthawk swore angrily. This surprised the three Bai Yu, who even wanted to curl up on their chests to avoid bullets. It turns out that the captain also has such a rough side. It seems that people can't be in a hurry, if they are in a hurry, rabbits also bite, let alone such a bullish captain.
Five people were trapped by bullets behind a minecart that could only hold two people to hide. The iron sheet of the minecart hit by the bullet crackled, and Nighthawk, who couldn't stretch his hands and feet, now wanted to fight back was a luxury. I'm afraid that before he can stand up straight and hold the gun, he will have to go down to report to Chairman Mao.
At this time, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is useless! Even if you are high in the sky, you can't run faster than a bullet! If it could, it would be! Nighthawk can only lament to the sky, how long is the time!
While cursing in his mouth how the Yaksha kid is becoming more and more unreliable, he is thinking about how to get out next.
The fan-shaped encirclement is getting closer and closer, and there is a benefit to the teams in the inner and outer three layers. It's that they have a never-ending network of firepower. The people in the first row finished the second row to follow, and again the third row. By the time the third row was finished, the people in the first row had already changed their magazines and were ready to dry their guns.
Counting their steps, the maximum distance is about 20 meters. Nighthawk prayed that the bomb in the cave would explode quickly, and the 30-meter walk into the trail was like a joke for them. Just disperse the guards who have identified them as targets in front of them. Since then, the sky is high and the birds can fly. I can't catch them anymore.
But the reality is always so cruel. The fan-shaped encirclement came within 10 meters, and the bombs in the cave did not move. Nighthawk looked at Yaksha angrily. Yaksha made a gesture helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and had an innocent expression on his face. As if it wasn't his fault at all.
"Da da da", the familiar sound of machine guns seemed to save lives, and sounded from behind Nighthawk just right.
At the trailhead, the two towers of the Black Bear and the Big Bull descended from the sky before the Nighthawks were about to be beaten into a sieve. Holding two big killing weapons that can be laughed at and proud of the rivers and lakes, the ruthless harvest like killing chickens and ducks surrounds the lives of the Nighthawks and their guards.
Although it was only two people and two shots, there was no earth-shattering explosion as a premise. But these two smiling and proud artifacts were still arrogant just now, and they were higher than the sky, and the guards who took the Nighthawk and their wine fled in a hurry. The team was just for a moment. It's like a scattered pale yellow, vulnerable.
The guards, who had not long eyes or had not yet woken up, tried to fight back a few times, all with deep remorse, lay down under the tongue of fire of the Vulcan Cannon.
It's cheap and good. It has always been the habit of either not doing it, or doing it thoroughly. The five Nighthawks, who were rescued by the black bear and the big bull, endured nearly five minutes of mental torture. It is likely that his mental habits did not return to normal, and he picked up his gun and joined the battle group.
The person who had been beaten on his stomach like a dead dog just now came to fight back, which made the guards a little unbearable. After the initial panic rout. The guards, who had already run far away, regrouped at the shouts of the commander and came this way.
The monkey held its gun silently and stood upright behind the black bear. The only shadow was not obscured by the radiant black bear that was wirelessly magnified at this moment. In the infrared sight. The commander, who was staring at the brass bells with a potato mouth open, was brandishing the horsewhip in his hand that belonged only to medieval people, and loudly rallied his team to kill in this direction.
"Don't sleep at night, go out and wander around, remember to go home and say hello to your mother." A contemptuous smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Slowly, his fingers pulled the trigger one last time.
With a bang, the brilliant fire flashed from behind the black bear, the huge recoil of the monkey's shoulder was slightly painful, and the large-caliber sniper rifle even took a step back with him.
But the upper body of the monkey did not move. Still staring serenely at the scope. Unsurprisingly, a splash of blood flew up. The commander, who had been clamoring just now, disappeared from sight at this moment. And, it will never be again.
The ranks were in chaos again. Being beaten back, without command, and losing the backbone, this is no different from losing the soul of battle. The separate teams were suddenly beaten by a few guns of the Nighthawk and were in disarray, unable to organize an effective counterattack, so they could only use the squad as a unit, making useless cannon fodder, and becoming just a few more nameless ghosts under the gun.
"Captain, let's go." At this time, the black bear and the big bull were able to run out of bullets, and seeing the chaotic scene ahead, they hurriedly shouted at the nighthawk.
Nighthawk also knew there was no time to lose. Carrying his gun, he led his men and ran wildly towards the trail, the black bear, and the crossing where they answered.