Chapter 527: Killing Machine
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"Victory depends on wisdom and courage, not killing! Killing will only lead you to your demise faster! β
"So," William Smith retorted, "I think you are a man who has neither wisdom nor courage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoAs you said, you didn't win, so you don't have any of the prerequisites! β
"You"
Two people are arguing with each other, you come and go, and you are happy to 'kill'.
Even if it's a small topic, you can get the other person into it.
In the end, it was Duffy who fell behind in this engagement. The reason is simple, it is because he lost the war in Europe, and the Europe under his jurisdiction has become the private property of the mafia
In the future, the two people fought with red faces and thick necks, and drew a clear line. Duffy drew a line with William Smith in one sentence, saying:
"I'm different from you, I've always been clean in wars"
The implication is that he has never slaughtered innocent people. Unlike Huyan Chijin, William Smith and others, his hands are clean; And the latter's sinful hands are stained with the blood of innocents.
William Smith scoffed, "You're right, you're clean!" I think you took over Europe in the first place, and now you are leaving in the red, giving away the whole of Europe."
It seems that if this quarrel continues, it will never end.
The reason for their quarrel was simple - the massacre of prisoners.
Duffy resented William Smith's approach, which in turn was borrowed from the Asian deacons.
If the two of them find a chance to get together, they should be able to quarrel for three days and three nights!
However, that opportunity is clearly not coming. If it weren't for the fall of Europe, Duffy wouldn't have set foot on African soil; If it weren't for following Qi Yu, the two of them wouldn't have met in this base. If, again, the routine meeting is removed, the two of them will never get together again. Even now, there isn't a lot of time left for them to argue
The situation has changed abruptly.
Because the Night Hunters are very good at detection, they quickly get close to the fugitive mafia!
Moreover, a certain detachment, together with the attackers, had already exchanged fire with the rear of the mafia
In this way, after a brief ceasefire, the curtain began on even more intense fighting.
Qi Yu personally served as the commander, and he concentrated the various squads, transferred from a state of search to a state of engagement, and divided his troops into two teams, detouring left and right, and compressing the mafia into an extremely limited area.
After twenty minutes of fighting, Qi Yu was firmly in control of the situation, and the demise of the mafia invaders was only a matter of time.
"Iron Mask" Qi Yu called.
Hearing the call, the Iron-Faced Instructor, the head coach of the Night Hunter, stepped forward to answer, "My subordinates are here!" β
Qi Yu ordered: "Issue an ultimatum and order them to disarm and surrender." β
"Yes!" The iron-masked instructor promised. Then, the radio told everyone: "All ceasefire!" Repeat, all ceasefire. β
Immediately, the personnel of the New World stopped firing in unison. After a few moments, the mafia also stopped shooting.
The fierce firefighting suddenly stopped, and the jungle fell into a deathly silence again.
The Instructor in the Iron Mask invaded the other party's communication channel and delivered a message: "I only represent the new world, and I will stop resisting as soon as possible!" Disarm, you can get a chance to survive"
However, the mafia did not respond.
A minute later, they still didn't respond.
The iron-masked instructor reported to Qi Yu: "Boss, the other party will not answer." β
Qi Yu was calm and said, "You are limited to put down your weapons within three minutes, otherwise, you will be killed!" β
The iron-masked instructor passed on Qi Yu's words to the mafia.
Soon, the mafia responded!
However, they did not respond verbally, but with the sound of gunfire.
'Smack, smack, smack'
A few rapid and loud gunshots rang out over the jungle, which was the signal.
The iron-masked instructor turned his eyes to Qi Yu and said, "Boss, the other party refuses to surrender and fires a provocation. β
"What?!" Qi Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, his index finger stretched forward, and he told everyone in a calm voice: "Fire-"
He already had the chance to win, so he didn't have to waste time. It's just that he gave the mafia a chance, and there was a good reason. African Deacon William Smith slaughtered dozens of badly wounded and disarmed mafia soldiers, so he felt very guilty about it, and he always felt ashamed of the sky and the earth. In order to make up for the guilt, that's why he wants to give the other party a glimmer of life!
However, the mafia does not appreciate it.
There is a reason why the mafia does not appreciate it - they live in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
They are cruel by nature and do all kinds of bad things. He has never shown mercy to competitors or innocent civilians. But all those who fell into their hands were abused to death without exception.
The mafia commander lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, which will only make more people become strangers and ghosts.
After a brief lull, a fierce exchange of fire resumed.
Several rounds of breakouts launched by the unwilling mafia also ended in failure; What's more, corpses were left everywhere!
The stubborn resistance of the mafia completely infuriated Qi Yu, and he ordered the encirclement to be contracted; In order to minimize the casualties of his own side as much as possible, he urgently transferred ten more snipers from the base.
Thirty minutes later, the snipers were in position!
At this point, Qi Yu's killing machine began to work, and that terrible killing effect was experienced on the mafia.
Ten snipers, on average, can harvest more than ten lives per minute.
What's more, three attackers with defensive shields took the lead, and they used the cover of the dense forest to break directly into the mafia's array and slaughter with cold weapons.
Slaughter!
Absolutely one-sided slaughter.
In the face of invulnerable attackers, the mafia soldiers had no room to escape, only to be killed.
"General, the enemy seems to have special strength, and our fire strikes can't cause damage, what should we do???"
Out of fear, the legionnaires turned to their commanders for help, eager for a way to cope.
However, the commander was also helpless. "Alas," he sighed to the sky, and the despair of the waning mountains arose, "although we were full of fighting spirit and helpless, there was no decisive decision to achieve victory!" The future is difficult, and I really don't know how to get through it!! β
This is an exclamation of despair!
Once, the mercenary leader Nikolai also made a similar sigh when he was cornered by Qin Lina.
This commander is not only similar in appearance to Nikolai, but also very similar in psychology.
This kind of exclamation is destined to become the last psychological manifestation of their lives.
Listening to the exclamation of the superior, the despair of the soldiers became even stronger, and the despair did not turn into strength, but made them become unmotivated.
"General, what should we do?"
The soldier asked again.
The commander did not answer the question.
It is someone else who answers this question
"Today, you're all going to die here!"
At some point, a Night Hunter approached.
The legionnaire immediately reacted, and raised his gun to shoot.
Night Hunter holds a shield in his hand, and the bullets hit the shield, except for a crackling sound, and cannot damage anyone hiding behind the shield.
"Look for death~" The Night Hunter looked at the commander. Then, he made an unexpected move; He lowered his firearm and unleashed his cold blade, the long sword, and killed the soldier as his opponent changed magazines, before walking towards the commander beside him.
The Commander recognized the Night Hunter.
This Night Hunter was the one who had killed him.
He's here for revenge. In other words, it is to maintain dignity.
Night Hunters are perfect hunters, and their actions rarely fail. If you can't finish off the commander, it will damage his reputation and dignity.
The commander was not willing to die, and he picked up the guns left behind by his companions and fired them fiercely. After the automatic firearm was fired, he pulled out his pistol and continued to shoot; After the pistol bullet was fired, he pulled another dagger from his boot
The Night Hunter looked at him with a sneering expression, "You should have taken out your dagger sooner, at least that would give you some dignity." β
The commander held a dagger and made an attacking stance, "I fought for the Holy Regime, and I have never lost my dignity!" I died for the Holy Regime, and I will be the most glorious man under heaven! God will prove it for me"
The Night Hunter also took the prelude to the attack, "God let you live, I prefer you to die; God says you have dignity, I say you're a coward; God says you're glorious, I'm saying you're a shameful thing! β
He humiliated the other party without concealing it.
How could a commander, as a general, ever be humiliated in this way?
Annoyed and angry, he turned his despair into strength, and with a sinking dagger, he pounced first.
The Night Hunter still had a playful smile, "Look at the swordβ" He shouted a slogan, but he didn't draw his sword. Until, the other party rushed in front of him, and then he sent the long sword in his hand without hurry.
The truth that one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.
The commander only pounced on his head, but he didn't want to, and the tip of the long sword suddenly appeared in front of him. By the time he realized the danger, it was too late
There was a dull sound of a sword entering the flesh, and the commander slammed into the sword and was stabbed through.
Before he died, he counterattacked, a heavy blow to the Night Hunter.
Helplessly, the huge shield completely protected the owner. When the tip of the dagger touched the shield, it stopped and landed weakly.
And just like that, the mafia commander was put to an end by the Night Hunter!
When facing the Night Hunter, he had no power to fight back, and he died with a whimper!!
As soon as the commander died, the mafia remnant became a plate of loose sand; Without unified command, they can't even do decent coordination, and everyone only cares about themselves and fights for themselves.
In this way, it facilitated Qi Yu's attack!
It's much easier to deal with an uncoordinated enemy than it is to deal with a coordinated enemy.
A minute later, the remnants of the mafia were all annihilated.
So far, the battle lasted less than an hour, and none of the more than 1,000 mafia soldiers survived
The next task is to count the casualties and clean up the battlefield!
The work of counting casualties will be relatively simple, that is, gathering everyone together and counting the number of people one by one; Then, each big leader will report to Qi Yu.
Soon, the counting of casualties was over!
"Report to the boss, no one of the Night Hunters was injured, and there were no casualties!"
The iron-masked instructor reported to Qi Yu like this.
This is not a false statement, let alone an exaggeration.
Qi Yu had brought a few Night Hunters, and he knew it best.
After the Iron Mask Instructor, it was the turn of African Deacon William Smith to report, and he reported like this:
"Report to the boss, our side has lost three hundred and sixty-two killed, one hundred and three lightly wounded, and ninety-nine seriously wounded!"
The subordinates of the African deacon suffered the most casualties, literally killing a thousand enemies, and self-inflicted damage could reach 800.
The European deacon Du Fei did not report, because he did not bring troops over, he followed Qi Yu to this base alone.
Like him, the commander of the Sit team and the commander of the West Constant team did not report, and neither of them had any subordinates involved in the battle.
In this battle, except for a dozen Night Hunters and bodyguards, all the others were William Smith's men.
Of course, those three attackers were directly mobilized by Qi Yu, and no one of the big leaders could command them.
After listening to William Smith's report, Qi Yu's heart seemed to be dripping blood, and his cheeks were trembling in pain, "Treat the wounded immediately, without delay!" β
"Understood!" William Smith turned to leave, but he hesitated, "What about the dead?" β
Hearing this, Qi Yu was furious, and with a 'bang' kick, William Smith was knocked to the ground, "If you don't delay time, will you die?" Do you need to ask me about such a thing??? β
The Night Hunters, their bodyguards, and the big bosses were stunned, they were all stunned, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that they would be the next to be beaten.
"Yes, I will immediately organize the treatment of the wounded!" William Smith got up and limped away.
Qi Yu is still angry, so it's not easy to mess with.
He was angry for a reasonβhis life was at stake!
What is a matter of human life?
What is alive is more important than what is dead, infinitely important
Most of those who died were security personnel at the entrance of the base, and as for the more than 100 security personnel inside the base, only a few were wounded, not even a single one was killed.
The guards guarding the entrance to the base are a group of local natives, who are out-and-out mercenaries; They wore the clothes given by Qi Yu, ate the food given by Qi Yu, and the expenses were also the funds given by Qi Yu, and even the weapons used in their hands were distributed by Qi Yu. It can be said that their value exists because of Qi Yu.
The death of the war is certainly heart-wrenching, but Qi Yu will pay a lot of money to support their families. Those who are wounded, Qi Yu will also heal them at any cost, the new world has a large number of top biologists, they can repair the organic tissues of the human body, and can also reconnect the severed limbs of the wounded
After this, another problem began to plague Qi Yu.
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