There was a soft bang, and Sincha's body shook a little, and then he fell heavily to the ground. The bullet passed through his head and was crucified to the ground along with his adjutant.

A qiē happened very briefly, almost at the same time as the gunshots rang out. With the dream of slaughtering the entire town, Sincha returned to the underworld, but at this time, no one cared about his life or death, and everyone's only thought at the moment was to run for their lives.

There was gunfire everywhere, and it seemed that there was a platoon of men shooting at the terrorists in every building. The terrorists feel like rats crossing the street at the moment, and they are beaten wherever they go.

They regret it a little, not because they regretted coming here, but because they regretted why they weren't deformed when they were born. It would be nice to be able to run for your life with both hands and feet!

Thor led his troops in the same direction, but the troops ambushing them in the buildings lining the streets seemed to be very powerful, and their weapons were very advanced. Every round of firing can effectively stop the terrorists from charging.

And the defenders who were hiding in the house and were in charge of the ambush did not seem to be willing to kill all the terrorists who were attacking, as long as they repelled the momentum of the charge, they forced the terrorists to retreat and they did not attack again.

But Thor knew that there was only one way to go back. It was as if they had been thrown into a large cage surrounded by people with whips to prevent them from escaping. And in the cage, there are people with knives ready to kill them.

"Must rush out, whoever is retreating, shoot!" Thor was also red-eyed, and now it was not his turn to count the casualties at all. If they can't get out, they're all going to die here.

Under the supervision of the supervision team led by Thor, the unreleased terrorists rushed forward along both sides of the road without recklessness. However, it was only then that they discovered that some of the buildings on the street that could have been used for shelter had been demolished.

Now they finally understood what an elaborate trap they had fallen into. At this time, there is no point in continuing to regret, all you can do is to rush out of here desperately.

Blood was flying everywhere, and the terrorists who had been impacted fell on the road in waves. The later people directly used the corpses of their companions as cover and pushed forward frantically.

At this moment, the terrorists have almost all become heroes who are not afraid of death. There is nothing they can do about it, as long as they turn their heads, they will be horrified to find that in the ambush circle not far away, the defenders have begun to attack with missiles.

"You have to get out of this damn place, and you won't come here again even if you hide in the desert forever." This has become the voice of almost every terrorist.

The team still in the ambush circle was the team led by the middle-aged man, but in less than five minutes, half of his men were already dead. The firepower of the other side is so fierce that sometimes a single shot can kill all three of them at the same time.

The middle-aged man's always gloomy face became a little frightened at this moment, and he leaned close to a revenge team's military vehicle, using these perverted military vehicles to cover his body. He had lost the ability to continue directing the battle, and instead stared into the distance, waiting for Thor's troops to break through a bloody path to escape.

Nighthawk stood in one of the buildings outside the encirclement, looking at the ambush circle filled with gunsmoke, and the corners of his mouth showed a chuckle: "Don't fight too hard, people always have hope to be weaker." If it becomes a battle of trapped beasts, it will make us uncomfortable. ”

Mine hesitated and asked, "Captain, what do you mean?" Do you want to open up the gap? ”

Nighthawk shook his head: "Don't be in such a hurry, wait a minute, look at those all-terrain vehicles with thick armor." The people on this chariot are the souls of these terrorists, wait for their actions. ”

Of the six all-terrain vehicles, two have been scrapped at the moment. The middle-aged captain was leaning on one of them, and the people in the car were all killed in the first round of fire from the special forces who ambushed the terrorists here.

There were also four cars, and the rest of them were clinging to the floor at the moment, using armor to cover their bodies. But this is not a long-term solution, only to hear the sound of thumping on the armor from time to time, the bullet holes gradually increase, and it will not be long before it will be scrapped.

The Major General had already taken off his sunglasses at this moment, revealing a hint of panic in his eyes. But he still didn't dare to move, just silently calculating something in his heart. The environment in which he grew up told him that he must not be alarmed at such a time.

The attack on Thor's side can be described as difficult, and each step forward requires the lives of several people to get through. There were not many people left under his leadership, and a large amount of support was immediately received from the remaining troops of Sincha.

It was also at this time that Nighthawk ordered the troops to slow down their attack. He looked coldly at the all-terrain combat vehicles, and just a minute after he gave the order, a human head suddenly appeared on one of them.

"Sure enough, rush, take your people to rush." Nighthawk smiled and continued to watch the show.

The gap calculated by the Major General was finally found for him, and he found that the defenders' resistance seemed to be slowing. In his mind, it should be that the other party's ammunition may be a little insufficient. Although he didn't know why the defenders here had suddenly become so powerful, neither the tactics nor the weapons were beyond his imagination.

But at this time, thinking about these things is useless, and escaping is the most important thing at the moment. The first thing he did when he stood up was to give the order to drive, using the armored mobility of four army vehicles to open a path for the troops.

The people of the revenge team are also elite soldiers, who have grown up in a hail of bullets and all kinds of bloody killings. No matter what kind of danger it is, it can hardly defeat them.

Hearing the order of the major general at this moment, the four cars started almost simultaneously. Ignoring the bullets in the sky, they slammed the accelerator to the ground and rushed towards death.

The large-caliber machine guns on the four cars also rang out at this time, and they made good use of the gap between them, sweeping towards all the buildings on both sides that were pumping firepower, and immediately suppressed the fire points of the buildings.

Nighthawk laughed: "Is it quite a little level?" I look at the revenge team, which is a bit comparable to the seals of the United States. ”

The military vehicle rushed forward all the way, and the four large-caliber machine guns on the vehicle fired very trickily at the firing points along the way. Suddenly, the pressure on Thor's troops who broke out of the encirclement was relieved, and Thor and his men cheered, almost running forward with tears in their eyes.

This is the place of the Vengeance Sentai in their hearts, and if at any time, if even the Vengeance Sentai can't solve something, it will be almost the end for all the terrorists.

I saw four all-terrain vehicles open the road, followed by a large number of terrorists, all the way to the road from which they came. All they want at the moment is to get out of this damn place and say goodbye to this place forever.

But their thoughts were still a little simple, Nighthawk just deliberately opened a gap to give them hope of escaping, rather than stubbornly resisting to the end.

By the time the terrorists saw hope, the firepower points that had just been suppressed by the all-terrain vehicles began to regain their power. I saw that the firepower points in the buildings seemed to be crazy, and they frantically swept towards the fleeing terrorists.

The terrorists fell in rows, but the threat of death did not stop them to fight back. On the contrary, there may be hope ahead of them, prompting them to speed up their pace and flee. Only by escaping can there be hope of survival.

It was a short journey, and more than half of the terrorists died on this road. More people died in the encirclement than before, and Nighthawk followed these fleeing people, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"Capture the revenge team alive, I want to know where their headquarters are." Nighthawk gave orders to the entire battlefield, and every special force in the shrinking encirclement received the same order.

The Major General was at the forefront, he had already seen the gap when he came, and there was finally a smile in his eyes. As long as he rushes through this gap, the sky is wide and no one will find him again. When he appears, it's time for revenge.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came that made him creepy. The sound was all too familiar to him, it was the sound of a shoulder-fired missile breaking through the air. Before he could react, the military vehicle under his feet flew into the air as if it had been hit hard by something.

At the same time, the three military vehicles following him were also hit by missiles at the same time and flew into the air together. The four military vehicles were completely lying on their stomachs and fell into the flames.

Thor and the others, who were following closely behind, were still running wildly, and suddenly there was a loud gunfire in front of them. The ambushers who had been lying in ambush at the gap began to shoot, and in their eyes these terrorists were the targets they sent to the door. For a while, guns of various calibers were fired at the terrorists in unison, completely cutting off their way.

With obstacles in front and pursuers in the back, the already desperate terrorists gave up their resistance. At the moment, there were less than a thousand of them left. Under the frantic attack of the Chinese special forces, they could not even see the shadow of hope of victory.

The weapons of the terrorists were confiscated, and those who survived were taken away and placed in the custody of the local defenders. They will become the new captives of the town, laborers like their companions.

While Nighthawk was patrolling, a line of men dressed in desert camouflage was escorted over. Nighthawk didn't need to look to know that these were the members of the Revenge Clan, and after their car was blown up, except for some who died, the rest were captured in a coma with almost no resistance.

He swept over the faces of these people one by one, and each member of the revenge team had a cruel and contemptuous look on their faces, as if they didn't care about life or death.

His gaze rested on the face of a man with a black scarf, only his eyes were exposed, and the rest was hidden inside the scarf.

Nighthawk gently picked it up with his hand, and his scarf fell off, and his black hair hung down from his head at the same time.

"It's a woman." Everyone's eyes widened at this moment.