Chapter 609: Storm Rapid Fire

In the mountains and forests, the dense rebels hid inside, with the help of big trees and rocks, effectively blocking the scarecrows' breakthrough attacks.

Firmly occupy the favorable terrain, and it is even more difficult to break out of this terrain than to ascend to the sky. There are bunkers everywhere, people everywhere, fire points everywhere.

"Dada......"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

“……”

The intense firing immediately knocked the three scarecrows back into the col, where they could not even lift their heads.

"Puff puff ......"

Warheads struck the ground at the top of the col, grazing over their heads. The stones that had been flat were pitted and dusty, creating a foggy scene.

The breakthrough in the south was frustrated, and the breakout led by Xing Zhengrong in the north was also frustrated. There are too many, too many people, they can't break through at all, let alone cut into each other.

The Nigerian rebels occupy the best terrain and have the best cover, and they only need to shoot with their guns and form a dense network of fire to completely block the attack of the red murderers.

"Cover me!" The scarecrow glared at him, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Just let me enter the mountain forest in front of me, as long as you can let me go fifty meters!" ”

They were only fifty meters away from the mountains and forests to the south, and at that fifty meters they were bare, with no trees and no rocks to hide.

In other words, no matter how they rush out, at a distance of fifty meters, they will completely expose themselves to the enemy's guns and suffer the most direct blows.

"Chirp...... Tweet ......"

Several shells struck again, crashing into the small col and continuing to bombard the red murderers.

"Circumventing !!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

Explosions rang out one after another, and for a time countless shrapnel flew sideways, and the entire mountain col was shrouded in violent shock waves and scorching heat.

"Fire cover!" Xiao Yuanchao issued a command.

Nearly a dozen fierce soldiers shook off the dust from their bodies, endured the suffocation caused by the heat wave, and lay on the top of the col in a straight line with their rifles, while pulling the trigger on the Nigerian militants in the mountains and forests to the south.

"Dada......"

"Da Da Da ......"

“……”

Machine guns and rifles are in full swing, not caring about the consumption of ammunition at all, forming a network of fire in an instant, and colliding wildly with the firepower of the Nigerian rebels.

"Smack! Syllable! ……”

"Boom la la ......"

“……”

When the fire net of the red fierce soldiers rolled down to the mountains and forests to the south, they immediately suppressed the fierce attack of the opponent for a short time.

Each of them is a sharpshooter, and their bullets, whether they are bursts or long bursts, have a clear purpose, far from being comparable to the Nigerian rebels.

After all, the Nigerian rebels' individual soldiers are too far behind them, and even if the most elite special forces in Nigeria are pulled over, there is still a very big gap between them and the red murderers.

Their shots were not very accurate, in order to suppress the red murderers with strong firepower, completely stop the red murderers in the col, and then use cannons to blast them to pieces.

When the Red Killer began to break through, he was immediately hit with precision.

"Poof!"

The body of a Nigerian rebel hiding behind the rocks flew backwards, and two warheads struck him in the face. One pierces the mouth, one shoots into the brain, and flies on its back under the powerful penetrating force of the warhead.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

Nigerian rebels continue to be shot and killed, leaving few wounded. Because the instinct of the red murderer to shoot is to shoot down, and he has to kill the other party!

The Nigerian rebels were suppressed by this precise attack, and the soldiers at the forefront immediately chose to hide behind the rocks and trees to avoid the most ferocious blows of the red soldiers.

"Smack!"

The scarecrow threw the rifle in his hand to the ground, and with great speed, he took out a pistol from the body of his comrades and pinned it into the tactical vest.

One, two, three, four, five, six! plus his own two pistols, a total of eight.

"Whew!"

The scarecrow scurried away, rushing forward as fast as he could. In the course of the impact, warheads flew everywhere, and there were roaring Nigerian rebels everywhere.

"Da Da Da ......"

A shuttle of bullets flew from the east side of the mountain forest, and immediately after, countless warheads also flew from the west side of the mountain forest.

The Nigerian rebels were surrounded from all sides, and when they found that the red soldiers were about to break through, they immediately concentrated their firepower to stop them.

"Roar!!

The scarecrow erupted into a furious roar, faster and faster, so fast that it almost hallucinated. As if it wasn't a scarecrow, but one scarecrow after another running wild on the battlefield.

It's too fast, and that's what scarecrows are good at. He has absolute speed, he has absolute speed to charge on the battlefield. And this speed is crazy and domineering, unstoppable, never going back!

Fifty meters away, leaping in an instant at the sheer speed of a scarecrow. By the time he stepped into the forest to the south, his pistol had already been raised.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A rapid burst of fire rang out, followed by screams from the Nigerian rebels.

Rapid-fire, unbeatable rapid-fire with a pistol!

The scarecrow's body was churning, jumping, constantly changing its position with the help of the terrain, and performing a storm-like rapid fire that even Xiao Yuanchao could not reach.

"Whew!"

The scarecrow rolled from the rock into the forest to the south, and as he did, two depleted pistols slid down. At the same time, two more pistols were pulled out in both hands.

The moment he landed, his body spun wildly, his arms fully extended, and he pulled the trigger suddenly and continuously.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The sound of dense pistols rang out again, and the Nigerian rebel soldiers next to them fell a dozen again.

Suddenly, seven or eight guns were pointed at the scarecrow and fired.

The moment he was locked by the rifle, the scarecrow ran fiercely towards a large tree, kicking the trunk and sending his body upwards.

When the force of kicking the trunk of the tree sent his body to the top, he threw his waist violently, and the whole person was in the air, hooking a thick branch with his feet.

"Da Da Da ......"

Gunshots rang out, and a bullet symbolizing death grazed the scarecrow's body.

A terrifying scene occurred: the moment the scarecrow hooked the branch, he threw himself upwards again, throwing himself onto the tree.

All the rebels who watched this scene were dumbfounded: trees, can you still go on like this?!

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