Chapter 52: Arc Ballistics

"Give me a fucking fucking fuck bastard!" Sloane's face was bruised, and he was completely enraged.

But in the current situation, he can only be angry.

Bang!

Hearing this, Iron Sheet immediately fired a shell that exploded in front of the M1A2. They also understood that Lin Fan had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates at all, anyway, resistance was death, and surrender was death, so why not resist?

Ralph's expression was cold, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Sure enough, it is a group of social moths, and they are innocent!" Mr. Lin, please give an order immediately, within ten minutes, our army can raze this place to the ground! ”

Lin Fan looked at the cross and said seriously: "I really didn't lie to them, as long as they are willing to surrender, I will definitely leave them all corpses." ”

The corners of Cross's mouth twitched, and his face turned sauce-colored: "......"

Hold back your talk, mud play Kai!

Wesley looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart, he could have sneered at this Chinese kid before, and he didn't know how he would deal with him.

Lin Fan's face changed, and he said coldly: "I have already given the opportunity, since they are stubborn, then give me all the dead corpses!" Lieutenant Colonel Ralph, order your soldiers to advance and crush the enemy once and for all! ”

"Fire!" Ralph had a fierce gaze and cried out.

As a soldier, he not only takes obedience to the orders of his superiors as the standard, but also has a sense of history and responsibility that far surpasses ordinary people for the four words "defending the family and defending the country".

The Brotherhood led by Sloan had such a bad impact on society, at least hundreds of people had died because of them, and he had long been eager to kill this group of people in one fell swoop, which was also the fundamental reason why he was willing to obey the orders of Lin Fan, a Chinese boy.

Orders from the military, it's just politics, he can't do it, this is a cry from the heart.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom –

The next moment.

A full thirty M1A2 armored vehicles, forming an arc, advanced from two directions, side by side. All armor fired shells while marching. The 120-mm smoothbore gun landed ferociously in the area in front of it.

The 7.62mm machine gun spewed out one after another fire dragons, recklessly shooting at the building in front of them.

In the first round of the cannon, the outermost wall collapsed.

Sloane's face was calm, staring at the scene in front of him in a daze, and muttered, "Shit." The fraternity is over......"

Under the threat of death, the core killers of the Brotherhood, such as Ironskin, Butcher, Oil, and Driller, all revealed their most primitive nature, some of them were still as fierce as ever, and more of them were trembling all over their bodies and were frightened.

Screaming and wailing, the fraternity was in chaos, and some members ran out with their hands raised, shouting, "I surrender, I surrender!" Don't kill me, don't kill me! He was met with more gunfire.

Smoke filled the air, flames scorched, and the earth shook.

The Brotherhood, a terrorist organization that has been inherited for more than a thousand years and has grown to this day, can be called the number one killer group today, and in front of the country, the army, and this powerful and cruel steel machine, it has revealed its weakest essence.

Cross and Wesley looked at the scene in amazement, not knowing what to say.

They are extremely confident in their ability to fight and assassinate alone, but now they realize that their self-confidence is so fragile and vulnerable. As for the Chinese kid standing beside them, he had insight into the essence from the beginning.

What kind of arc ballistics, what kind of special intensive shooting, put in front of the army, it's all scum.

Hehe...... It's ridiculous to think about yourself before.

……

Ralph made good on his promise, and by ten minutes of thirty armoured vehicles working together, the entire building had been bombed into ruins, ruined, and devastated.

Those soldiers who were armed to the teeth, in a tight formation, began to clean up the battlefield, and the members of the Brotherhood who were lucky not to be killed by the M1A2 were not so lucky this time, and then gave you an extra bullet, and you are gone.

Lin Fan took the lead and swept first.

In a triangle formed in the corner of a broken wall, he saw Sloane, his lower body weighed down by a heavy stone, unable to move, blood mixed with dust, gray and dying.

Sloane opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was no resentment or reluctance in his eyes, only an unprecedented calm.

He coughed violently, vomited blood in his mouth, shook his head, and said, "Chinese boy, I underestimated you, it was you who won." But...... But I want to know one thing, how exactly you, how do you know about the relationship between the cross and Wesley? ”

Not dead yet? Best, the mission is to kill Sloane with his own hands.

Lin Fan pointed the muzzle of the gun at Sloane's head and smiled: "Since you can master the skill of making a bullet turn, since someone can predict the future, then someone from the outer world, how can it be impossible, Mr. Sloane, you say?" ”

"You?!"

Sloane's face showed unprecedented shock, and Lin Fan's ID was instantly remembered by him - "I think I am a god"!

"Hehe......" After the shock, Sloane smiled with relief.

"Now you can die, Sloan...... I'm rubbing, no, don't die, you wait first! Lin Fan was speechless, looking at Sloan with a confused expression, just around these two seconds, Sloan actually hung up...... Hung up.

Good people don't have good rewards, if you knew it, you wouldn't be blind.

There are three small tasks in this plot, and the second is to kill Sloan with his own hands, how is this calculated? Is the task a success or a failure?

Wait a minute.

If this guy was killed by the cross or Wesley, it must have nothing to do with him, but he was killed by these soldiers, and they are his own people, because he came here, can he barely be killed by himself?

Lin Fan waited quietly on the side.

A second passes, ten seconds pass, half a minute passes...... Rub, it's a big loss!

Lin Fan wanted to cry without tears.

Cross and Wesley also came to Lin Fan's side, and Cross said, "Mr. Lin, thank you for your righteous action, if there is nothing else, Wesley and I will leave first." You can rest assured that from now on we will withdraw from the rivers and lakes and remain incognito. ”

Until now, he thought that Lin Fan destroyed the Brotherhood because of his duty, after all, he was an international agent.

Others think the same way.

They can only think so, and this is the only reasonable explanation.

"Wait a minute." Lin Fan suddenly stopped the two of them, and glanced at the two of them lightly, the task has not yet been determined to be a complete failure, if it is because of the two of you, how can you leave safely.

The cross looked tense and said coldly: "Mr. Lin! ”

As the best killer of the Brotherhood, he had a beast-like perception of danger, and he felt the killing intent on Lin Fan's body for the first time.

His hand tightened his grip on the gun.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out in the distance. A message appeared: "The League of Assassins story mission is complete, you can choose any member of the Brotherhood to loot skills!" ”

You guessed it! Lin Fan was overjoyed.