Chapter 63

Rollin easily blew up four drones. If the enemy does not use covering bombardment or charging in groups, it will be more or less in vain.

The enemy commander also seems to have discovered Rollin's weakness, which is his poor ability to kill in groups. The enemy was gathering, and the remaining 600 people, divided into two teams, attacked Rollin's side at the same time. Two pickup trucks towing anti-aircraft guns also began to move forward. "Knock knock...... one of them began firing from a distance of three hundred meters. Rollin, who was pressed, couldn't raise his head. This thing is so powerful that it can be swept away by a little bit of death.

Rollin, sticking out the barrel of his gun and preparing for a blind shot. Before he could shoot quickly, the M4A1 in his hand was deflected to the side by a stray bullet. It's been broken.

"Old Leng, what should I do? Another one has already rushed over. "Rollin can't do it, and it's really not something that one person can play head-on. Kung Fu is also afraid of kitchen knives in Gao, and he punches the master to death.

"Grenade, where's your grenade?" Leng Feng shouted.

"Damn, why didn't I remember." Rollin pulled out a grenade. One by one, they were thrown from a distance, the bullets were too dense, and Rollin was afraid that the grenade would blow himself up before it flew out. So he didn't hesitate to expend his mental strength, manipulating the grenade to turn a corner and then fly out of cover. "Boom, boom, boom......" The grenade controlled by Luo Lin flew far and accurately. Because of the distance. Rollin was afraid that the grenade would explode before it could fly. Therefore, they all controlled the grenade to fly halfway before they used their mental power to pull out the insurance.

The high-explosive grenades are like small surface-to-surface missiles. Sometimes there are a few turns in the air. In less than a minute, a box of grenades was thrown out. The other side was also killed and injured by the bombing.

It's a pity that Rollin can't hold on. Just controlled the tank driver, and used the shield to block a wave of masonry fragments for everyone, plus this time to control the grenade from a distance. There's not much telepathy left. Fortunately, the pickup truck that tried to get close and the bones of the Red Turban Army who charged together were gone.

"Hahaha! Enjoyable! That's it! Kill as many as you want! It is estimated that hundreds of people will be killed in this instant. Leng Feng laughed.

"Che, you think I'm a perpetual motion machine?" Rollin said angrily.

The two of them began to retreat with their waists bent. If you don't retreat, you can't do it, you're about to be surrounded. There were already two mercenaries on the side who were leading people to start a detour. Bullets whizzed over and around the two men, occasionally hitting the surrounding steel or concrete walls, splashing strings of sparks. Stray bullets are running around, you don't have to deliberately dodge this, you can't dodge it, it's all up to luck. If you are unlucky enough to be shot, you are also unlucky. Leng Feng, a veteran of the battlefield, ignored it. It's just that according to the essentials of tactical movements, all kinds of evasions are done. Luo Lin has divine sense to help, so although it is not as standard as Leng Feng does, he is lucky not to be injured.

If it weren't for the night this time, Rollin probably wouldn't have lasted until now. The darkness provided Rollin with good cover.

After the two men escaped the danger of being surrounded, they began to shoot at the enemy who were chasing after them. And so it stopped, like the western wall. At this time, the walkie-talkie in Rollin's arms rang. "Rollin, sweet potatoes are ready. It's time for a treat. Fang Xinwu's voice.

"Roger, receiving. Old cold, withdraw! ”

Rollin dodged out and killed two of his pursuers. Cover the cold peak to drill into the large hole in the fence wall. Leng Feng took advantage of the wall and began to shoot to cover Luo Lin.

"Magazine!" As soon as Luo Lin jumped out of the hole in the wall, Leng Feng said.

"Damn, can't you save some money? Empty cartridges are thrown. I can still use it when I go back! "Rollin, a miser, is chattering in his mouth, but he is not slow in his hands. Lost two of the past. Leng Feng shot with his right hand and took two magazines with his left hand. After grabbing the magazine that was about to finish shooting, it fell off the gun, and the new magazine was directly replaced with a new one. The gunfire never stopped.

"Damn, you can't shoot? …… Dodge! Rollin yelled.

Luo Lin and Leng Feng fell to both sides of the wall hole. "Boom" two rockets exploded at the mouth of the hole. The two of them could no longer hold the enlarged hole. The two rushed all the way to evacuate to the agreed route. As soon as he ran out of a kilometer, he met Lao He who was waiting. The two of them were super fast, and they had already broken away from the pursuers for about 500 meters.

Rollin's divine sense swept behind him. His brow furrowed. "Lao He, you lead Leng Feng to retreat. The enemy did not all chase after them, and there were already people searching for them in the factory area. I'm afraid they'll find the old factory. Rollin said.

"I'll go back with you." Leng Feng said at the same time as Lao He.

"Do you have to deal with the pursuers? I'm on my own. If I can't beat me, I'll run. Rollin laughed.

"Alive! Are we waiting for you to come back and teach us kung fu? Leng Feng said. Lao He also nodded and looked at Luo Lin.

"Alright, let's go." Rollin Road. This is how the camaraderie is established.

Rollin burrowed into the grass. Put on the spider silk cloak you got from Ji Shaohua. In his divine sense, Lao He had already taken Leng Feng through the minefield. The number of people pursuing was about three hundred. A pair of people walked by, and Rollin saw four soldiers who were clearly better equipped than the Red Turban Army. "Made, it's these mercenaries who made the hell. Otherwise, how could so many people attack the factory? It seems that there are only two or three hundred people at most in the movie. ”

Rollin unleashed his divine sense and began to manipulate the four mercenaries. The elite elements in the special forces are really different, and the willpower is super. Just these four people consume more mental power than controlling ten ordinary soldiers.

"Hurry, hurry up and pursue the enemy. Follow the enemy's trail. "The people who were manipulated began to drive away the Red Turbans. Soon they were in a minefield. The detonation point is at the exit of the minefield. This will allow more enemies to enter the minefield. Luo Lin had already begun to run towards the factory after the pursuers had passed.

"Boom, boom, boom......" high-explosive grenades exploded one after another. The four mercenaries controlled by Rollin also began to shoot at the Red Turbans around them. At this moment, the few remaining pursuers were completely chaotic. They began to shoot indiscriminately. Lao He and the others were overjoyed when they saw this situation from a distance.

"Hahaha, someone must have been "rebelled" by Rollin again. What do you think? him? "Fang Xin Martial Dao.

"Dry" Leng Feng said.

"I'm older, and I'm much worse than I used to be." Lao He straightened his hat. Although he said it, he didn't accept the old at first glance.

"Take me, Master is still waiting to see how I behave? A few of you are here to take care of the wounded. Zhuo Yifan said. The latter sentence is addressed to the security guards of several factories. Of the dozen or so people who took the initiative to participate in the war, there are now only five left. There was also a shot in the leg.

"Owner, our family was still inside. We're going back too. "A black man.

"You stay here. Rollin has gone back. They're going to be fine. "Old He Dao.

Several black men looked at each other and nodded. They worship the Black Angel to death, especially tonight. They finally saw the Black Angels in battle with their own eyes. Didn't see him fly, though. Still, the terrifying lethality shocked them. Coupled with those magical spells that can conjure guns and grenades, it makes them believe that Rollin is an angel sent by God. They believe that the Black Angels can protect their families.

Leng Feng, Fang Xinwu, Lao He, and Zhuo Yifan, when they lurked near the minefield, they found that there were already corpses all over the ground. The four mercenaries had been beaten to pulp. The only 100 or so people left have already had a nervous breakdown. The battle tonight was terrible. They sent a regiment of troops to deal with a few Chinese, but most of their side died, and only a few black security guards were killed. The previous tank counter-water, coupled with the surprise attack of the mercenaries just now. Let them think that the Chinese must be wizards. It's terrible, I heard that in the town of Santa Mata Sava, it was this Chinese who alone killed a battalion of Red Turban Army. That man is the devil!

When Fang Xinwu and several people appeared, I don't know who shouted, "It's Chinese!" We don't fight, we surrender. ”

"Yes, we don't fight, it's all those damned mercenaries who killed our commander. Let's not fight for them. Another soldier said.

"Yes, I don't fight......." It is not known who threw away the gun first. Then more than 100 people threw away their guns. Some people also took off the red scarves around their necks.

When the pursuers began to disagree, Rollin ignored them. Anyway, Fang Xinwu, they shouldn't have any life problems. Luo Lin didn't have much mental power left now, and all his energy was concentrated in the factory area, so he didn't know what was going on on Leng Feng's side. Now that even the spider silk cloak has been put away, it is good to save a little internal force.

With the fall of the pursuers, the initiative in this battle finally returned to the side of Rollin and others.

Luo Lin touched the factory. In total, there were about one hundred and fifty enemies in the factory area. Six of them are mercenaries. Commander "Daddy" was also found by Rollin. This guy has been hiding behind so much that he has survived until now. Otherwise, Rollin would have been the first to kill him.

Maybe these people felt that someone was chasing and that the factory was safe, maybe the battle just now was too fierce, or maybe the Red Turban Army was already dissatisfied with the command of the mercenaries. Anyway, the whole team is very loose right now. This is good for Rollin. In a full state, Rollin alone can slaughter these Red Turban Army.

In the consciousness, these people have already searched the old factory area. Rollin didn't have time to recover, so he sneaked over there.

Rollin did not go directly deeper. Instead, they start from the periphery and slowly assassinate. He was holding two bat knives in his hands. If you have the opportunity, you can throw it by injecting internal force into the palm of your hand. Only use telekinesis when you take it back. He didn't let out all the throwing knives flying around him. It's impossible to waste mental energy to float yourself. Now is the time to save. Every extra point of strength gives you an extra chance to save your life.

Poof, a red-scarf soldier with pigtails clutched his neck and fell. There is also a "ho-ho" sound in the mouth. Rollin didn't even look at it, and walked over to retract the throwing knife. Until now, he didn't even want to waste his mental power by putting away the knife.

Because the telekinesis is close to exhaustion. Rollin also felt his eyelids tremble and he was exhausted. Even his expression was a little dazed. Now Luo Lin is already struggling to even observe his divine sense. I can only scan the neighborhood from time to time.

As soon as he turned a corner, two armed men appeared in Rollin's line of sight. Rollin performed a light feat, and flew forward. At the same time, he threw the throwing knife in his right hand and took it directly at a red turban army facing this side. "Poof" flying knife into the throat. Rollin also rushed forward. The blade of the knife in his left hand slashed through the carotid artery of the black man who had just turned. A stream of hot blood sprayed his face. Rollin ignored it, if only he had preferred to use his mental strength to resist than let the blood spill on his body.

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