Yelin quickly weaved through the ruined city, and everywhere he passed, there were cars with iron frames or crumbling walls.

This is the consequence of war, which separates wives and families.

Listening to the direction from which the gunfire came, he seemed to be like a cheetah, quickly approaching the place where the gunfire came from.

The source of the gunfire was an intersection, where rusty cars were blocked on both sides, one side in a ripped military uniform, and the other side dressed in a miscellaneous mess, with the occasional member of an extremist group wearing a white scarf, engaged in a frantic exchange of fire.

Yelin hid behind a building, secretly observing the members of the extremist group more than 20 meters in front of him, and did not act immediately, but looked for an opportunity to appear.

"The government forces are finished."

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound behind him, only to see a rampage, any building in front of it, was destroyed by this domineering rusty chariot, seeing this chariot coming, he quickly hid his figure, and couldn't help but mourn for the government army.

……

"Boss, here comes our backup."

A member of an extremist group holding a hot AK in his hand heard a voice behind him, turned his head to see that it was actually his own support arrived, and said excitedly.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, a bullet struck, instantly bursting the head of this dark-skinned member of the extremist organization, and the brain was mixed with blood, spraying the person next to him.

"Falk squid, there's a sniper."

The leader of the extremist organization looked at himself and the others but was in the rear, and as a result, his subordinates were killed instantly, and he hurriedly hid behind cover, holding the M4A1 carbine in both hands and firing indiscriminately in the direction of the enemy.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Boom, boom."

The deafening sound, resounding imperceptibly, the shrapnel of the grenade, splashing everywhere, accurately hit the person closest to him.

"Ah~ah."

"Help, I want to go home, I want my mother."

The desperate roars and screams merged with the sound of gunfire, reflecting the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield.

"Boom."

Just then, a dull voice came from behind.

Under the horrified gaze of the government troops, a desperate shell burst out from the barrel of the rusty tank slowly moving from afar, tearing the air and wailing.

Some battle-hardened fighters had already chosen to retreat as early as they heard the sound of tanks, and to find cover to avoid the penetration caused by shrapnel splashing for a while.

And the group of mercenaries hired from all over the world don't care so much at all, they only have money in their eyes.

Kill a member of an extremist group and reward Syrian pounds.

So, they don't know the danger is approaching yet.

When they reacted, they went to heaven or hell to report in addition to screaming.

"Boom."

A mushroom cloud rises and a terrifying heat wave sweeps in all directions, tearing apart the vehicles used by the mercenaries as cover, providing extremist groups with a wider field of view to attack enemy forces.

"Hey, it's so powerful, I can't bear it." Seeing the power of the tank, Yelin couldn't help but gasp, and the haze under his eyes became more and more intense.

The power released by the shell just now is definitely not something that I can resist now.

Unless it is to reach the grandmaster.

Even the Grandmaster can be injured if he carries it, and there are more powerful rockets, medium-range ballistic missiles, and nuclear bombs on it.

Come to think of it.

Yelin's eyes narrowed slightly, if he still wanted to pick up the leak, then he had to knock out the tank first.

After knocking out the tank, it's all right.

Watching the tank car slowly coming, Yelin observed the fighting, did not notice the tank behind him, as if he was very confident in the tank car, the corner of his mouth hooked a smile, and with a light step, he flew towards the tank car.

The members of the organization who were strafing the enemy with machine guns on the tank saw a black shadow coming, and subconsciously prepared to turn their guns to attack, but it was too late, and Yelin fell from the sky, and his knees were directly on the head of this group member.

A click was heard, and the dark-skinned Arab's head tilted, and he was completely dead.

He reached out and picked up the Arab and threw him down the tank, sat down in the position of the machine gunner, and when he saw the extremist group that was pressing the government army and was about to wipe out the government army, he had a scorn smile on his face, grabbed the machine gun grip, and began to shoot at the members of the extremist group.

"Bulging."

The sound of the machine gun made the man's blood boil, and the moment he held the machine gun, Yelin felt that some factor hidden in his heart was stimulated, and he felt the shaking from the machine gun, which made him very happy.

The yellow, orange and orange bullet casings quickly fell out of the machine gun, and along with the bullet casings, there was a fire snake sprayed from the muzzle of the black hole.

This machine gun, a large-caliber machine gun, a rusty car, was instantly punched by a machine gun with many bullet holes, and then shredded into pieces of iron.

The members of the extremist group, who were attacking the enemy, felt the whistling sound coming from behind them, and their faces were filled with confidence.

Hmph, dare to resist them, it's really looking for death.

Outcome.

The next moment.

The firepower they were expecting shredded their bodies with unmistakable precision.

Some people are directly separated from their bodies, which is miserable.

A minute later.

The battlefield is quiet.

All those with weapons, whether mercenaries or extremist groups, fell in pools of blood.

If there were still living people at the scene, there was nothing else except Yelin and the guys in the tank.

He found a wrench, sealed the exit of the tank, picked up a grenade and threw it into the barrel of the tank without much hesitation.

Then use your "milk speed" and quickly run towards the distance.

"Boom."

A mushroom cloud rose from the place where the tank was carrying, and a terrifying wave of qi struck, and Yelin, who had not yet run far away, was instantly swept away by the terrifying wave of qi, and a piece of shrapnel stabbed towards Yelin's back.

"Hiss~"

The shrapnel only inserted into Yelin's back, not completely, but it also made him gasp in pain.

"Phew, bah, bah."

After the smoke from the air wave disappeared, Yelin's back was red and swollen, and there was a faint amount of blood flowing, and his whole body became black, just like an African black baby, after spitting out the dust in his mouth, he began to "lick the bag" around.

After taking three M4A1s, three AKs, and scraping all the 5.56mm and 7.62mm bullets and rations from their bodies, he carried large bags and small bags, like nimble tanuki, and headed towards the temporary residence of himself and others.

After Yelin left, three dusty people quickly ran in the distance, and after searching the scene, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "He, he's a devil who entered the village, except for the bullets in the magazine that were not taken away, nothing was left for us, not even food." ”

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