Chapter 1038: The boss is always the last to appear

Staying around fools definitely lowers IQ, right?

Qin Weidong felt that the white people who had been squatting underground for a year must have a brain problem, they had lost the most basic judgment ability in the dark environment, or that the long-term high-pressure and claustrophobic life had caused their cognition to be collectively shifted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The situation that was finally stabilized was reversed, and this incident can make the advance team angry to death.

Eric's 'homecoming group' probably managed to survive until the moment of turning over, and he couldn't wait to vent the negative emotions in his heart, and even overestimated his strength after discovering that the black people on the ground had become scum. But blacks have become scum, and whites have also become scum!

Now Qin Weidong regrets that he couldn't stop the death of Eric and his gang, or that he had the intention of letting these white men all die, but he underestimated the ability of Eric and his gang to get into trouble.

Those guys died when they were surrounded, but they not only broke through but also ran all the way to Palace Square for help.

Help,!

To the horror of the advance team, Eric and his gang were chasing thousands of high-spirited black soldiers behind them - these dense black uncles swarmed along the streets of the city, covering the land like a swarm of insects, and Qin Weidong's hard-managed prestige was completely neutralized.

The black armed forces are like this, and once they fight a good battle, they are fearless and not afraid of death.

Through various surveillance cameras and drones, the advance team detected that the situation was very bad a few minutes in advance. But Qin Weidong could not do much, he could only order Zhang Hong's recoilless gun to fire to intercept the fire without hesitation, and activate the anti-infantry mines laid near the palace square.

However, more than 20 shells flew out and blew up a crater, killing dozens of people but not achieving the expected effect. The black man outside was blown up by the 'broadsword' mine, but he only slowed down the impact, and he continued to approach after hiding in the buildings around the palace square.

It was Marco who was taken out of the nest two days ago to organize this Jedi counterattack, and the black leader still kept a team of pickup trucks with no small strength. He used the supplies in his lair as collateral and borrowed thousands of miscellaneous soldiers from other black armed men.

Originally, I thought that it would be good to recapture the lair, but I didn't think that my morale was like a rainbow and I would chase the white people who broke through the siege and run all the way to the palace square controlled by the advance team. In the face of this situation, Marco can be said to have exerted a super-level command ability, and he simply surrounded the square.

Marco's team of pickup trucks kept storming the barricades of the advance team. After smashing several pickup trucks with a large-caliber sniper rifle, he found a loudspeaker to shout to the black slaves in the palace square, threatening to kill all those who resisted if they did not surrender.

The psychological offensive of the loudspeaker achieved unexpected results, and many black slaves in the palace square were unwilling to get involved in the battle and kept fleeing.

The advance team, which was not superior in numbers, was suddenly unable to control the situation and was forced to retreat to search for the defensive line. But even counting the remnants of Eric's escape, Qin Weidong only had more than a hundred people on hand. In the end, all the people retreated into the church in the square and waited for help.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." As if waking up from a big dream, Eric's group of people with ups and downs were like defeated roosters, hanging their heads one by one.

"Enough, stop giving me more nonsense. Go and block the windows of the church, the stone building is sturdy and we can still hold it. Qin Weidong was so angry that his brain hurt, and the last mistake he should have made was to throw a mouse bogeyman and let Eric and his gang mess around.

"How long can we hold on? Will it last until your reinforcements arrive? Eric looked at Qin Weidong as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"About three hours left." Qin Weidong looked at his watch and felt that three hours was a bit hanging. He really has the heart to strangle this group of white people now.

"Three hours?" Eric thought he would have to wait two weeks for help, and he asked, "Your expeditionary force will be there in three hours?" ”

"No, it's our Legion Commander who has arrived. He took about ...... people in an airship, a dozen people. ”

"A dozen people?" Eric's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he felt that Qin Weidong was joking.

"There are thousands of people outside the church now, and maybe more later. More than 100 of us can't bear it, and a dozen more will be sent to death in vain. It's over, I might as well stay underground if I knew it wouldn't have been. ”

This can be regarded as a revolutionary adventurism that turned into a left-leaning capitulationism in the blink of an eye.

Outside the church, Marco didn't expect that he would be able to enter the enemy's lair so smoothly. In the past, the battle was carried out at this moment, which means that the victory or defeat has been decided, and there is no suspense. And after questioning the black slaves in the square, he realized that his opponent was not many people at all.

"There are only a dozen of their backbones, and the most terrifying monster warriors are not there." Marko's dark face was beating with excitement, and he already felt a big win just around the corner. As long as he takes the church, his power will be even greater than before.

"Go drive a container truck and hit the church door. Just knock me out of the way. Marco noticed that the fire power of the church was quite strong, so he ordered a heavy container truck for the port to drive over.

The container truck, which was carrying dozens of tons, accelerated and launched an impact on the church, and even though the driver was killed, the truck still smashed the thick wooden gate and crushed several white people defending behind the door to death.

"Keep coming, keep banging me!" Marco sent a number of men to try to get close to the church, but they were all beaten back. He simply used the simplest and rude method, intending to destroy the church unreasonably.

Qin Weidong, who was in the church, was complaining bitterly, and he used a bazooka to destroy several vehicles that had collided in the middle of the road. But if the opponent continues like this, he will not be able to hold on sooner or later. The only thing this can do is to grab the scalp and ask for help from the boss.

The advance team gritted its teeth and persisted for more than two hours, and the entire church was about to collapse. Just as the advance team was trying to use mutants to lead the breakthrough, a long-lost voice finally came over the radio, "Qin Weidong, how many of you are still alive?" ”

"There are still seventy or eighty people, the advance team is all there, but several people have been wounded." Qin Weidong was really anxious.

"I've entered the battlefield, hand over command to me. From now on, you are my guards. A sentence on the radio, but the effect is extremely amazing.

Qin Weidong felt relieved, as if he had found the greatest support. And what made him feel even more amazing was that after his own boss recognized himself as a 'guard', his originally tired body was rejuvenated, his mind was clear, and his limbs were strong, as if he was twenty years younger.

The 'Hero' skill is activated, and Guards units with no more than 100 men will receive a double bonus to their combat power.

The elder Harris, who was shooting at the window, had been beaten in a hurry, but after being identified as a 'guard', his speed increased by 50 percent, his aim and reaction were more rapid, and the black soldiers who were attacking outside were rapidly reduced by his accurate shots.

When a magazine went out, old Harris stepped back to rest for a while, and he even had time to laugh a few times, "How do I feel like I'm on drugs, this can't be true!"

And Marco, who was outside the church, also sensed that something was wrong, and the advance team's defenses were obviously crumbling. But his subordinates, who were obviously already close, were suddenly repulsed, and the opponent's firepower seemed to have increased several times.

"What's going on?" Marco tries to figure out what's changed on the battlefield, but he soon finds himself surrounded by people looking up at the sky.

An airship loomed in the clouds, and the airbag on its hull was embroidered with a glittering five-clawed golden dragon.