A very convenient small restraint array, some of the terrorists looked hideous, put life and death out of the way, and frantically pulled the trigger.

The GIs were strafed for a while, they didn't dare to use grenades, and the opposite side was full of bombs and gasoline, and if it was detonated, it was no joke.

Suddenly, the craziest part of the terrorists tightened up and fell to the ground with a "pop".

The commander of the helicopter hurriedly shouted in the headset: "Cowards! What are you waiting for?! The enemy's fire network has been broken! A team for me to break through from nine o'clock! The second team firepower suppresses the cover! The three teams rush into the cave and rescue Stark!"

Although the soldiers were afraid of sacrifice, they still had professional ethics, and after the commander gave the order, everyone reacted quickly, and the speed was so fast that they finally showed the demeanor of a strong country.

The "fanatics" were inexplicably put down, and the rest of the people were in a hurry when they saw the well-armed GIs rushing over.

As for the commander? How can they have such a lofty thing? Which is not a separate battle?

Even the top of the terrorist only knew how to hold a rifle and "rush out" behind the crowd. ”

When they join the terrorist forces, they just want to eat with their mouths, and they are not at all like those fanatics, who open their mouths at every turn is "jihad," and their brains hurt when they hear it.

With good military qualities, the GIs quickly turned the tide of the battle and began to press the terrorists to fight, but they still had to pay more attention when shooting to avoid hitting oil drums and the like.

The terrorists are widely dispersed, and the second team has fierce firepower and is equipped with snipers, so they do not seek to kill the enemy, as long as they can suppress the opponent's firepower and successfully let the third team break through into the cave.

In fact, if the terrorists blow up the ammunition and fuel tanks along the road, even the special squad will not dare to approach here for a while.

But, do they have the guts? No, it was all bought by the boss at a high price, and he was usually beaten even if he touched it, let alone blown it up with a gun!

However, just as the three teams were about to enter the hole, they were suddenly attacked. Fortunately, the body armor on this group of soldiers is of good quality, and after a few tactical rolls, they successfully concealed themselves, seized the opportunity, and waited for the other party to reveal their flaws.

Just wait for them to run out of ammo and then they can raid in!

But is it possible? The commander made a mistake, he subconsciously thought that the other side did not have much ammunition in the cave......

Thereupon...... Three minutes passed...... Five minutes passed, and the group of terrorists blocking the entrance of the cave relied on their own bunkers, and the firepower output never stopped.

Far away in the depths of the cave, the head of the terrorists, with a rotten piece on his forehead, had a gloomy face at this time, and was considering whether to abandon this stronghold.

"Boss." The man with a beard and a fierce appearance asked cautiously at this time: "Let's give up here, that group of American GIs is attacking too fiercely, and it won't be long before ......."

"Smack!"

The bald man slapped his ears and pulled the gold star of his beard straight out, "Are you sick?" Do you know how much it cost me to get those things?! How could I give up here so easily? I've got half my life savings here!"

The bearded, fierce man, in front of the bald head, is as docile as a kitten, although this "cat" is very ugly.

Speaking in a rough voice, "Don't worry, boss, our brothers will fight to the death!" Even if the GIs break through here, we will tear a piece of flesh off them!"

"Brothers, do you say?!"

The bearded man raised his gun and shouted at the man behind him.

As a result, before he could respond, the bald man's ears were twitched on the back of his beard again!

"Damn, I think you're really sick in the head!"

The bearded man turned around, looked at his boss's gloomy face, and let out a "groan" in his heart, he knew that he had said the wrong thing again.

To say that he is afraid of death, it is false, otherwise he would not have created this "great cause" with the "leader". ”

But to say he's a fanatic, that's not it, he doesn't have a faith of his own. A lot of people just follow behind their own leaders to eat and drink spicy, and he can reprimand hundreds of soldiers under his command all day long, and he has a great sense of accomplishment.

So...... When the GIs were about to attack, the first thing he thought about was not whether he would die. It's about how to behave well in front of your own boss.

This brain circuit...... Other terrorists said they didn't understand.

The bald man's eyes were gloomy, and his slight squint had a terrifying power. Perhaps there were quite a few people who died at his hands, and even those who supported him felt a slight chill in their hearts at this time.

The bald man took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to analyze the pros and cons of things.

In the end, it was concluded that running must be run, otherwise the group of American GIs came in and directly "rushed" him, and he went to "Allah", and his face was dull.

There is no need to sacrifice himself for this weapon and resource, as long as he still has Stark in his hands, as long as he can still contact Stanley.

He can pull up a team of people at any time, and the country is rising!

The beard was still confused, waiting for his boss to give the order, ready to rush out and fight ♂ with the group of American soldiers.

In a bloody and passionate ♂ battle, shoot those yellow and numerous cute little things into each other's bodies!

Listening to them wail is one of the greatest pleasures of bearding.

The bald man stared at the subordinate whose mind was still outside the cave, and then snorted on the other party's head, and when he saw the beard coming back to his senses, he said seriously: "You go and bring that Stark guy here, as for other things, you don't want anything else, you can go as fast as you can." ”

"Do you hear me?"

The sudden roar, the left ear of the beard was clouded, and when he saw the fierce expression of the bald man, he suddenly shook his head and shouted loudly: "I hear, chief!"

The bald man frowned, nothing else, just the bearded tone that choked him.

"Wait!"

With a sudden brake, the boots, which had long been unable to see the color, had a close contact with the dust on the ground.

"Boss?"

"By the way, bring Ethan here, we're short of doctors."

"Okay boss, don't worry, boss, I'll leave everything to me."

In the retina, the back of the departing group of bearded people was reflected, and the bald man thoughtfully touched his dusty bald head.

He...... I have some bad premonitions, and I always feel that if I leave things to that idiot, I will mess up......

"Bang!"

"Boom-~"

There was a loud bang, the dust was everywhere around the cave entrance, the bald man's eyes flickered, and in the blur, he could see the corpse that had been blown to the ground by a grenade.

A few steps forward, looking out through the dust, I instantly saw the helicopter hanging in mid-air.

"Fuck! Damn Yankee! I will definitely be back!"