The commander of the Y people was also at a loss, why did all of a sudden all the firepower of the Huaxia people disappear? Could it be that the ammunition is out of ammunition and there is no way to fight back?

Just as he was hesitating, the radio in his ears suddenly rang: "Attack at full speed, don't give them any respite." You're dealing with the best special forces in the world, and if you give them half a breather, your casualties will be even greater, and they may walk away calmly. ”

The sound on the radio broke, and Commander Y gritted his teeth and immediately ordered all troops to attack the barracks and kill everyone inside at any cost.

He had to listen to orders on the radio, it was an order from above, a voice that he would be immediately executed if he disobeyed. Under the strong pressure, he could only attack hard.

Thousands of Y-degree soldiers all poured into the barracks, and the entire camp was suddenly stuffed. They may have been frightened by the Huaxia people before, and they are all cautiously approaching the black barracks step by step at this moment.

In their hearts, there is a little shadow. The scene of their comrades-in-arms being killed by their side is still replayed in their minds, and the bloody scene still makes them still have lingering palpitations.

But the commander had already given the order that as a low-level soldier he had to move forward. Thousands of people slowly approached the black barracks, their guns clenched in their hands, ready to attack at any moment.

As the first man stepped into the barracks, Nighthawk, who was hiding underground, chuckled softly. He made a gesture to the Yaksha, a gesture to kill a qiē.

The detonator was gently pressed down in Yaksha's hand, and in the next instant, the entire camp was surrounded by flames that suddenly exploded. Not only the camp, but even the surrounding area of hundreds of meters was affected by the power of the explosion.

All the explosives buried in the camp exploded at the same time, and the bombs were supposed to be detonated only after the special forces had left the area safely. But now it's different, since someone wants that none of the special forces can leave alive, then Nighthawk has to fight.

Whoever wants to drag the Huaxia special forces into hell, then they themselves must be prepared to go to hell first. The Chinese special forces will never allow anyone to infringe on their honor, not even if they are five times ten times or even a hundred times a thousand times the enemy.

All the ammunition depots, fuel tanks, and cars in the camp were blown up in the air at this moment. Even the thousands of Y-degree soldiers who had entered the area were blown into the air, and thousands of people outside the camp were affected by the violent explosion, and they were covered in fire everywhere, and countless others were injured.

A huge camp was instantly bombed into ruins and melted into the raging flames. The cheetah, which was 100 meters away, was also blasted more than three meters away by the shock wave before stopping, and his two team members were directly shocked to death on the spot.

The cheetah was the first to crawl up with a vertigo head, his body was transformed to be arguably the most powerful mutant of the time. His ability to recover quickly makes him feel like a super soldier, and even if a bomb explodes in front of him, he can quickly recover to his best.

"What a cunning opponent, Huaxia, it's really not to be underestimated." Looking at the raging fire, and the Y-degree soldiers who were engulfed by the fire in thousands of moments, the cheetah couldn't help but say with palpitations.

After fighting with the Chinese people for so long, no matter how much they gained the upper hand, they had to fail miserably in the end. Cheetah summed up that it is not that they are much worse than the Chinese, but what they lack is something called courage and comradeship.

Courage is understandable, but comradeship is something that cheetahs can't understand. He wanted to understand it as a sublimated brotherhood, but he didn't even have the simplest brotherhood. In the Cheetah Commando and even in the entire terrorist armed group, ruthlessness is what makes a person live longer.

"Captain, the Huaxia people are so ruthless, they would rather die with their opponents than become prisoners, what a group of terrible opponents." The hunting bear touched his head, blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, and stood beside the cheetah.

The rest of the Cheetah Commando Team wasn't much better, they were too close. If it weren't for the cheetah just now to stop them from attacking, I'm afraid they would have ended up as miserable as those Y-degree soldiers who died in the flames.

"Not necessarily! There is an old saying in Huaxia that if you hurt the enemy, you will lose 800 yourself. But that's a conventional war, we are facing the best special forces in the world, and they will not be defeated lightly. Do you think that these gentlemen from Huaxia will die so easily? A sneer appeared at the corner of the cheetah's mouth.

"What do you mean, Captain?" The bear hunter opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Wait and see what happens, and let the people of Y do it. Mr. Babu mobilized tens of thousands of Y-degree troops in order to extinguish the small force of Nighthawk. As long as this small army led by Nighthawk is completely eliminated, the morale of the entire attacking force in Huaxia will be overshadowed, and they are the military soul of the Huaxia army. The cheetah sneered, and the man with him did not move forward, but slowly retreated backwards.

Judging from his dealings with Nighthawk for so long, the other party would never die so lightly. If you want to kill someone like Nighthawk, you have to pay a price for Yan zhòng.

The camp was surrounded by flames, and in the place of the black fortified barracks, all that remained was a black wall that had collapsed into a frame.

In the middle of the fire, several huge iron boxes were kicked out of the ground and into the sky. Yaksha and Thorn showed their heads first, puffing out a few mouthfuls of sand from their mouths, and then sucking in a few mouthfuls of the hot air around them. It seems that this air can burn the lobes of the lungs, and at this moment it is like fairy dew.

"Captain, this move is too ruthless. All of them have become roast chickens, but if we get bored for a while, we will also become roast braised pigs! The thorn roared loudly.

Nighthawk also crawled out from behind, his face covered in black ash. He quickly looked around, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat, all kinds of mushy smells, very unpleasant. The fire cut off his realization, but it also made him sure that there was no danger for the time being.

"The enemy has suffered heavy casualties, and we need to get out of here now." He patted the thorn's arm vigorously and said, "You're right, if we don't leave here again, if there is a gust of wind and the fire spreads, we will really become roast pigs." ”

"Hurry up, Sun Zheng, take your snipers and cover us." Nighthawk roared loudly, and the special forces jumped out of the ground like carp about to cross the dragon gate, rushing towards the fire.

The people of Y were temporarily stunned by the explosives, and the encirclement that had just been formed quickly collapsed under the great lethality of the explosion. But this was only temporary, and in less than two minutes, the well-trained soldiers would be regrouped, and all the efforts that Nighthawk had been sitting on before would be in vain.

So be quick, be sure to take advantage of these two minutes when the enemy has no room to fight back, so that they can have a chance to survive.

Da-da-da, da-da-da! Gunfire erupted from the flames, shooting like meteors towards the weakest part of the Y-degree army. Behind these Y-degree defenders is a dense jungle, and as long as this gap is opened, the special forces can successfully break through.

Now that everyone knows that it is time for life and death, the slightest hesitation can cause everyone to be trapped again. If they are trapped again, even if they don't use Y people to encircle and suppress them, they will be burned alive in this fire.

"Ah..........h The bull was half on fire, and it was like a fire god falling from the sky, rushing out of the fire. Holding a modified multi-barreled Vulcan cannon in his hand, the powerful firepower instantly formed a death zone in front of him.

As soon as the bullet swept the place, people were broken into pieces, trees were broken in two, and flowers and plants were beaten and withered. A road made of blood and life is paved before everyone!

"Let's go, I don't have many bullets!" Blood flowed from the shoulders of the bull and was pierced by a bullet. But his face was undeserved, and he didn't look like he was about to back down at all.

The road ahead was constantly replenished by Y-degree soldiers, and the road was soon to be filled. Although Da Niu is very violent, his firepower is limited after all, and his range cannot cover all places.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests in the distance, behind the people of Ydu. Suddenly rushed out of a huge figure surrounded by camouflage, the automatic rifle in his hand accurately strafed the body of the Y degree person, one by one Y degree soldiers fell in front of him, and this huge figure was also moving forward quickly.

"Tank, it's a tank, he's not dead!" Matsumoto was the first to see Tank, and he had the best relationship with Tank, and at this time he burst into tears.

But before he could rejoice, the tank's hand had run out of bullets. He simply threw away the gun in his hand and rushed directly into the enemy's encirclement with his saber and fought shirtless.

At this moment, everyone finally saw it clearly. The camouflage on the upper half of the tank's body was covered with blood, and all that blood flowed from his neck, staining half of his body red.

The tall black man's eyes were turning white, and he should have died a long time ago. But with his tenacious will, he stood up again, and exerted his life energy so that his comrades could escape smoothly.

"Tank ........." many people cried out loudly, and the eyes of the Nighthawks were even more flaring.

"Go, .........." The tank's hand was cut off and drenched in blood. But the corners of his mouth were smiling, and a hoarse sound came from the severed trachea, and then he rushed to the densest part of the enemy's encirclement.

Boom boom....... huge explosion sounded, and the tank was strapped with high-explosive grenades. At the moment of rushing towards the enemy, he detonated a grenade all over his body, blasting a way out for his comrades.

Nighthawk wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said viciously: "Go, rush out, in order to avenge the tank!" ”