Nearly a thousand mercenaries roared and charged towards the gladiatorial arena, using all kinds of tactical evasion moves to dodge the deadly warheads as much as possible. There is no way back, and whether you live or die can only be decided by God.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Two heavy machine guns spewed out fierce tongues of fire, sweeping a large area. The mercenaries in front lay down, and the mercenaries in the back followed closely, completely using their bodies to resist the bullets.

The blood mist burst out one after another, and finally formed a rare thick fog. It's all blood, it's full of death, it's all corpses. 1,000,000,000,000,000,...... After paying hundreds of lives, the mercenaries rushed to a distance of 500 meters in one go. They have entered the most dangerous range, within which all tactics are pale and powerless.

Xiao Yuanchao followed, his eyes fixed on the two machine gun points. There are still 100 meters left, and no one knows how many people will die in this 100 meters. Maybe it's because they know that they have no way out, or maybe it's the blood and corpses that completely stimulate the bestiality of the mercenaries, making them fearless instead.

"Puff puff ......"

A series of bullets sounded into the body, and the mercenaries in the front row fell to the ground as if they had been swept by a scythe. Some were directly killed, while others were not yet dead, lying on the ground and screaming miserably. But the mercenaries behind will not stop, they continue to move forward, continue to fall, and even trample their companions to death.

Fall a few meters before a row, advance a few meters, and fall a row. When they charged to 400 meters regardless of death, there were only about 500 of the nearly 1,000 mercenaries left. A hundred meters behind them, all of them were stacked with corpses, densely piled there.

Rushing to 400 meters, what to do next? No one knows speed! The mercenaries completed the charge under the leadership of the leader, but after rushing to 400 meters, they didn't know whether they should continue or not.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, an unusual one, and although it was surrounded by the sound of machine guns, everyone could hear the peculiarity of this gunshot.

"Khooth!"

A cluster of sparks burst out from the viewing hole at the machine gun point on the north side, and the roaring machine gun suddenly became mute.

At this moment, the mercenaries immediately saw hope, and they knew what to do. If one of the points of fire is knocked out, then immediately charge, charge!

Xiao Yuanchao killed a machine gun point with great precision, he held his rifle, squinted his eyes, lay in a pool of blood, used the two corpses as his own cover, and began to turn the muzzle of the gun towards the observation hole of the other machine gun point.

Lock, shoot!

"Bang!"

The bullet whizzed out, so precise that it could no longer hit the hole with precision, splashing a cloud of sparks. The warhead jumps into the hole, deforms, and then collapses into the heavy's eye.

"Poof!"

The Heavy's right eye was squeezed in, and blood spurted out, mixed with the flesh of the eyeball.

The second machine gun point was taken off!

The several mercenary leaders next to him were simply stunned, and they saw Xiao Yuanchao's ghostly precision sniping. Two shots were fired into an unreadable observation hole, and with an assault rifle, and the crosshair was not optimally calibrated. What is this sniper level? Guru? Master?

None of them, this is a precision sniper, a precision sniper who is expressive! Xiao Yuanchao was not too sure, but when he was not too sure, he simply completed the impossible precision sniping. Because he has no way back, if he doesn't capture the arena and block the reinforcements coming from the second district, then everything he has done will be useless.

Only forward and not backward, if you don't succeed, you will become a ghost!

The two heavy machine guns suddenly turned off, and the pressure on the mercenaries suddenly lightened, and they rushed forward at a faster speed. There were still casualties, but they were very minor.

"Whoosh!"

A rocket shot out from above the high wall, dragging a long tail, and striking fiercely.

The moment he caught a glimpse of the rocket being fired out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Yuanchao shook his rifle violently and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The warhead rushed out at a faster speed than a rocket, slashed through a trajectory that was indiscernible to the naked eye, and slammed into the rocket in the air.

"Boom!"

The explosion rose overhead, and the black-red flames rushed upwards fiercely, losing their original lethal effect.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The machine gun roared again and swept in again.

"Bang!"

The machine gun was instantly muted.

At the same time, another machine gun opened fire again.

"Bang!"

Another shot, and the machine gun again dud.

……

Several mercenary leaders were completely stunned, and they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw the sniping of the red murderers with their own eyes: Is there such a strong sniper in the world?

Yes! It's just that these mercenaries haven't seen it. They don't stand on top. The mercenaries of the peak, if they are standing at the top. The kind of existence of the peak will not come to the hell city. If they've seen the storm-style sniping of the Sniper Storm, if they've ever seen the sniping of the gods...... But they haven't seen it, and in the case that they haven't seen it, Xiao Yuanchao is undoubtedly a god-like existence!

"Charge !!"

The roar was like a tidal wave, and there was nothing to stop the mercenaries from charging without fear of death. When both heavy machine guns are extinguished, the Arbiter is doomed to be unable to resist.

"Da Da Da ......"

Amid the monotonous sound of rifles, the mercenaries rushed to the bottom of the gladiatorial arena wall in one go, pulled out their grenades and pulled the safety to delay. Subsequently, the collective was thrown upward.

"Boom! ……”

The explosions were continuous, and the arbiter was instantly plunged into an explosion - the gladiatorial arena was lost!

The heavy gate was blasted open by hundreds of grenades, and the mercenaries with guns rushed in and swept everything.

"They're in! It's in! ”

The bigwigs were terrified, what they thought was so impregnable that they were attacked by rioting mercenaries in a short period of time, and at this time, the reinforcements of the second district were still on the way, still passing through the connecting passage between the first and second districts.

"Haha, these bunch of farts licking. The gentlemen of the eyes are here, hahaha......"

A squad of mercenaries barged in, and the bigwigs pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da ......"

There was a burst of shooting, and all the bigwigs were lying in a pool of blood. They make mistakes in judgment, and the price of mistakes is death.

The mercenaries swarmed up, and the robbers generally looted all the valuable things on the bigwigs. One of the mercenaries couldn't take off the ring on the hand of a big guy several times, so he simply took out his saber and cut off his fingers.

The first district has completely fallen!

At the entrance to the passage connecting the first and second districts, the mercenaries stood guard, lowering the heavy steel gates to block the arriving reinforcements. When the steel gates are lowered, it means that victory is finally coming, and it means that the first sector loses the control of the eagle wings!