Chinese A team was approaching the surrounded house, and it was Zhu Yun who was running in front, but there were only five people behind him, and the rest of the people couldn't keep up with the speed and were still running on the road.

Thirty rounds in a magazine, so that at least twenty can be hit by sweeping down from behind.

Just after sweeping a magazine, they were so tired that they were lying on the ground panting, and they were not as accurate as Zhu Yun when they were panting, but they could sweep several, or even a dozen, in random fights.

Zhu Yun and the others suddenly attacked from behind, causing them to have a burst of confusion, and they all gave up attacking the non-threatening ones in the house, and fired at Zhu Yun and them with all their might.

There are more than 100 people on the other side, and it seems that the ammunition is sufficient, and it is not a joke to strafe at one, and it is safe to hide far away, otherwise stray bullets can hit several people.

As soon as he ran ten meters away, a cannonball came, and the power of a cannonball blew up the roof of the hut.

Seeing the power of this cannonball, a few drops of sweat appeared on Sister Sakura's head, except for Zhu Yun, everyone else had to peel off their skin if they didn't die from the cannonball.

Every one of Zhu Yun's side has a sniper rifle, it's just a matter of performance, but as long as the qualified sniper rifle is bad, it can hit someone three or five hundred meters away.

The scopes were all relatively advanced rifles, not the ones they had left over from the Second World War.

In terms of performance, it can be in line with international standards, and the only disadvantage is that the caliber is small, but the small caliber is exchanged for the advantages of small recoil and stable burst.

Part of the country's army uses German-style equipment, but the largest number is a large number of Russian-style equipment left over from the previous replacement of equipment, the style is very old, or wooden handles, and most of the civilian ones are still left over from the Second World War.

The accuracy of continuous firing is even more of a headache, and the speed is not as good as modern ones, and it is good that people can have five rounds of ten bullets a second.

The bazooka used is even older, and the range is only 100 meters, and there is no way to do it at a distance of 200 meters.

A few shells went down, and the people gathered outside the house all dispersed, and now they knew how stupid it was to pile people together.

The people outside had nothing to do with Zhu Yun and the others, and they didn't dare to rush up, so they poured their anger on the people in the house, and they had to kill the people inside and rob the house before they had a chance to fight back.

The man who came in alone is still inside, and his skills won't make you leave so easily.

This man's legs are very flexible and heavy, and he will hurt his muscles and bones when he is kicked, and once the endless leg method locks you, he is almost doomed to death.

Brother Wolf hugged one of his legs, and the man kicked him twice in the head, but he still didn't let go, and his strength became stronger and stronger.

Although this foreigner could not understand Chinese, he guessed the general meaning by looking at their expressions, and suddenly desperately, and the whole person jumped up and pressed Brother Wolf under him.

"Ahh The man was bitten out of a large piece of flesh and screamed in pain, making him attack Brother Wolf frantically.

"I'm sorry we're late." Gu Jun walked out of the car with a few brothers and said apologetically.

There are so many people stuffed inside, and it's okay to hit it like this.

"Boy, let my brother come and meet you." A young man named Ming Tsai put away his gun and stood in front of the foreign master for a while.

"No matter how powerful he is, he's just a gringo, I don't know how many I've killed, Brother Jun, you call outside, I'll clean him up." After Ming Tsai finished speaking, he punched the head of the person.

A kick in the stomach, the whole thing dragged on the ground for several meters and hit the pillar, and both eyes were black for a few seconds.

"Brother Zhu, there is a master inside, come and support, repeat! Please support! Gu Jun contacted Zhu Yun outside by radio, and looked at the person in front of him.

"Let you try our Chinese heritage." After Gu Jun finished speaking, he caught up with this master.

There is a big gap in the strength of the two, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of technology, and they know that they are veterans at a glance.

Gu Jun's inherited boxing method has no chance to play at all, and people won't stand there and let you try how many catties of strength this fist can fight.

Gu Jun already attached great importance to the opponent in front of him, but he couldn't bear it in just ten seconds, his hands felt like bones were cracked, and every kick seemed to be smashed with a hammer.

The old guns were very heavy, unlike the current ones, which were made of engineering materials, and the previous ones were either metal or wood, which were very strong, and a stick was smashed against his head.

The position of the butt of the gun hit the face directly, and half of the face was swollen, and I couldn't even open my eyes.

"Captain Cover!" Sister Sakura shouted, a young man, immediately squatted down in front of her.

The "Bang ......" machine gun fired frantically at the people outside the door.

Sister Sakura fought so coolly, and she didn't have to worry about bullets, but it was difficult for the guy in front of her to carry a gun, the bullet exploded in his ears, and the eardrums buzzed, but she couldn't move while carrying the gun, and the gunshots were so loud that people couldn't hear them.

Sister Sakura looked at his head always shaking on both sides, and thought that how excited he was, he was so excited that he was as if he had taken medicine.

Wherever the guy could hear now, he felt the gun on his shoulder swinging, and it felt like dancing.

With Zhu Yun's mobile arsenal, he didn't worry about the problem of bullets, and the shells bombarded one after another.

After fighting for so long, people also know that the distance is so far, and the equipment problem is a hard injury, so they want to evacuate.

A figure ran towards the house at high speed, the speed was unbelievably fast, much faster than the world record, and in the blink of an eye, it was outside the door.

"Good dogs don't get in the way." After Zhu Yun finished speaking, he slapped him in the face, causing him to fly to the left.

It took several people in a row to throw him backwards, and the huge force made him fly backwards and hurt several people.

This Li Da was deeply impressed by Zhu Yun's combat effectiveness, and now he had a sense of blind worship for him.

A foreign man dressed in black was looking at Zhu Yun, and at this time he also felt that Zhu Yun was a master, with fanatical fighting intent in his eyes, and a pair of fists clenched tightly, but he didn't take the initiative to step forward.

"Be careful, this person is very powerful and a little tricky." Gu Jun had seen this foreigner's skills, and hurriedly told Zhu Yun to pay attention.

"You're worth my all." The man said in half-baked Chinese.

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