How is this possible?

The warriors' eyes widened as they looked at the scarred face in front of them, their mouths slightly open in disbelief.

The sub/bullets they use are all newly developed armor-piercing/armor-piercing/bullets, which can penetrate even ordinary steel plates, let alone human flesh and blood?

Of course, a power-type B-rank martial artist may be able to carry it hard.

But I can't do it as lightly as the scarred face in front of me, as if the bullet didn't hit him!

In just a split second, the fighters realized something.

This scarface in front of him is an A-rank martial artist!

A dignified A-level martial artist, but dressed like an ordinary soldier, charging into battle like an ordinary soldier, this is obviously unreasonable.

Combined with the position where he was stationed, a soldier soon reacted and shouted into the headset: "Someone is going to sneak attack the headquarters!" Request support! Request support! ”

Before he could pull the trigger, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

"Ahem..... Ahem......"

He violently spat out two mouthfuls of blood and subconsciously lowered his head.

Then I saw that my lower abdomen was pierced by a person's arm, and the dark red blood was dripping drop by drop.

When I looked up, I saw the scarred face standing in front of me.

There was no doubt that none of the people present were Scarface's opponents.

Scarface is an A+ rank martial artist.

There are only B+ level martial artists, who are barely able to fight with them.

Others, such as B-level and C-level martial artists, couldn't stop his blow at all!

Even, even a B+-level martial artist could barely hold him back for more than ten seconds, that's all.

"A bunch of bitches stuff! All follow Lao Tzu! Charge! There is death and no life! Kill, kill, kill! ”

Scarface's eyes were red, his muscles were swollen, and his tendons were a terrifying dark red, which was daunting.

He roared and roared, like a hyena rushing into a flock of sheep, frantically searching for his target, and once he caught it, he killed the killer and killed him! No mercy!

At the same time, he didn't stop for a quarter of an hour and kept moving forward! Go ahead!

And behind him, four or five people who are not good-looking are also wearing ordinary staff clothes, but their combat effectiveness is not weaker than him at all.

Even, several people can carry the pour, but not as easily as Scarface.

When the soldiers saw this scene, how could they not understand...... They've met an assassin group pretending to be pigs and eating tigers!

There is no doubt that their target is the command headquarters hidden underground three kilometers away!

"Position 347 encounters an A-class enemy team! Request support! Request support! ”

"Three-four-six and three-four-eight quickly support three-four-seven, and can't let the enemy squad approach the headquarters!"

"Roger!"

"Roger!"

Nearby defensive positions were quickly freed up to come in for support.

But most of them are C-level martial artists, and only a few of them have reached B-level, where is Scarface's opponent.

If you react slowly, you will be stoned to death by Scarface, and if you react quickly, you can only barely dodge the attack, and you have no chance to stop him at all.

Soon, Scarface and they advanced almost a kilometer, and they were only two kilometers away from the command headquarters!

When the colonel of the command saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse: "What are you all doing to eat!" So many people can't stop it! ”

Some fighters said aggrievedly: "Their position is too close to the wall and the headquarters, and we dare not use heavy weapons." ”

"And the weakest of them is also a B+-level martial artist, and the strongest one we have here is only a B-level martial artist, and it is not at the same level as the other party, even if you use your body to block it, you can't stop them!"

When the colonel heard this, he gritted his teeth, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

As a commander, no one knows better than him the gap between B-level martial artists and A-level martial artists, and it is completely different.

A-level martial artists already have the ability to resist heat/weapons/weapons, and they can't stop it, that's human nature.

The question is that the other side is now in the city, what should they do?

You must know that Commander Song is in the headquarters!

They didn't have anything to do, but Commander Song had an accident, and the problem was a big problem!

The colonel frowned, Song Yuanqiao walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "The other party is a team composed of A-level martial artists, carefully disguised, with a clear goal, obviously they have been planning for a long time, and it is normal for them to not be able to stop it......"

"So what to do?" Someone next to me asked.

"Isn't there a protective door?" Someone responded.

"The other party has a powerful A-level martial artist, and our protective door can't stop them at all!" Colonel said.

"Since you can't stop it, don't stop it......"

Song Yuanqiao's eyes froze, he looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone is ready for battle!" ”

The commanders were slightly stunned, and then, all of them were in good spirits, stood up, and said loudly: "Understood! ”

There are a total of thirty-one commanders in the command, all of whom are warriors, but their strength is relatively weak.

Except for Song Yuanqiao, there is only one B-level martial artist, and the others are either C-level or D-level.

Thirty-one people, even if they are added together, may not be able to beat that overwhelming scarface.

However, the other party had already hit the door, and they had no other choice but to prepare for a counterattack.

Surrender?

There is no such thing as surrender in the eyes of the Chu people!

Everyone took out their weapons and aimed them at the protective door.

The expression on everyone's face was extremely resolute, as if what they were about to face was not death, but an ordinary little thing.

In other words...... They - look at death as home!

Minutes and seconds passed.

Anxious voices rang out at the headquarters.

"Command, command, enemy squads are still advancing! Still advancing! ”

"Request for support! Request support! ”

“...... The enemy squad is still a kilometer from the headquarters! ”

"Half a kilometer!"

"One hundred meters!"

"Fifty meters!"

"Sir! The enemy squad has arrived! Get ready! ”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The loud sound of slamming the door suddenly exploded like thunder on the ground.

None of the commanders were frightened, and no one took a step back.

They just clenched their weapons tightly and stared at the gate with torch eyes, waiting for the moment when the battle would begin!

Boom!

There was a deafening bang, and finally, the door to the headquarters was smashed open.

A hideous scarface stood in the doorway, his whole body stained red with blood, exuding an aura of terror.

His brass bell-like eyes, bloodshot, looked around.

After seeing Song Yuanqiao, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a cruel smile, and said coldly: "The surname is Song, let's meet again!" ”