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"Kill—"

The shouts of killing were deafening, and the two sides exchanged fire. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The three badly wounded attackers did not withdraw from the fight, and after replacing their defensive shields with new ones, they rejoined the firefight.

The mafia invaders engaged in a large-scale firefight with Qi Yu's men

This disparity in numbers was won and lost at the very beginning!

Despite the sheer numerical superiority of the mafia, they could not recover their defeat and their dreams of capturing the base were shattered. The reason is very simple, that is, their combat ability is too low, and their shooting level is far inferior to Qi Yu's side; What's more, their weapons are not superior. Because

The two sides are separated by a distance of more than 100 meters, so the level of shooting and the power of the guns seriously restrict victory and defeat.

Mafia commanders also launched a charge, in order to shorten the distance in order to take advantage of the number of guns

But what is worse is that instead of reversing their decline, they have suffered even more casualties.

When a bullet hits the body of a mafia soldier, it announces the end of a life.

However, most of the bullets that hit the bodies of security personnel were blocked by body armor. Moreover, the night hunters and bodyguards with shields are the greatest guarantee for personal safety; The shield is like a large invulnerable barrier, ready for bullets, always guarding the owner's body from harm.

The outcome of this battle is a foregone conclusion, an irrevocable one.

However, for the mafia side, this is only the beginning, and more terrible is yet to come.

Seeing that they were already on the losing edge, the mafia commander began to give orders to retreat. Hundreds of mafia remnants left behind the corpses of their comrades and the seriously injured moaners, and retreated in a panic, desperately trying to distance themselves from Qi Yu.

At this moment, the natives, the defenders of the entrance to the base, who had been defeated earlier, received effective orders and quickly organized themselves for a counterattack. They surrounded the mafia from the outermost periphery.

In this way, the mafia became the turtle in the urn. They had originally surrounded the entrance to the base in a menacing manner, but again, the situation changed abruptly, and they were surrounded by counter-surrounding; Moreover, there is also a middle flower, and the abdomen and back are attacked.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

The Night Hunters, their bodyguards, and the attackers were the first to burst into the mafia's array, unsheathing their guns and unleashing their cold blades to begin a slaughter—a handful of tigers slaughtering a herd of invading sheep.

The army of the mafia, life and death, are at stake!

The firefight turned into a battle with both hot and cold weapons.

A night hunter swung his sword and stabbed all the mafia soldiers in front of him to death. Immediately after, the commander of the mafia came into his eyes

The position of the commander of this mafia was that of an adjutant general, and after the general was killed by Ling Yan, he took over the command of the legion.

In addition, he is a middle-aged and elderly man with a big nose, who looks like Nikolai, the leader of the mercenaries who was once killed by Qin Lina.

At the sight of the lieutenant, the Night Hunter concludes that he is the commander. The black eyes flashed, and the decapitation began.

With a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, the Night Hunter rampages through the land of no man. Everywhere they passed, the mafia's wails were incessant, and the ground was littered with mutilated corpses

Soon, he approached the commander.

"Hey~-"

Give a shout to cheer up.

In the scuffle, a mafia soldier rushed in and tried to block the way, but was split in half by a company with a gun.

Eliminate the obstacles, and the Night Hunter's attacks are directed at the Commander.

At this time, the two soldiers who were guarding the commander reacted, and they raised their guns and fired a fierce shot.

'Poof, poof, poof'

The muzzle of the muffler sprayed hot bullets, and the rain of bullets all hit the shield, and for a moment the shield crackled. Moreover, the powerful impact also slowed the Night Hunter's actions.

Fighter planes are fleeting!

The commander was safely separated under the protection of two escorts.

The lonely Night Hunter could only sigh at the sight. Instead, he spilled his lost anger on the mafia soldiers around him

The mafia commander who escaped was faced with a difficult choice: fight bloody battles to defend his dignity; Or, run away and save your life!

In the end, he chose the latter.

On the orders of the commander, the remnants of the mafia quickly gathered, and they stormed the weakly fought defenders, trying to break out from there.

Soon, Qi Yu saw through his opponent's motives and arranged an interception.

Not far from the firefight site is a dense primeval jungle that, once entered, is difficult to find.

The jungle, for the mafia, is a lifesaver. For Qi Yu, it was an obstacle, a natural obstacle to annihilate the enemy.

In the melee, Qi Yu withdrew from the battle circle, waved his hand, and issued a command to the attacker:

"If the enemy wants to escape, stop them for me—"

The attacker gets this command and quickly begins to intercept it.

The three attackers, abandoning their heavy automatic firearms, picked up their swords and outflanked them.

Attackers, they are also tactical, not killing machines.

However, it is too late to intercept it now!

The mafia successfully passed through the defenses built by the defenders and managed to escape into the dense forest

The big war then stopped.

It was in this short battle that nearly 1,000 mafias were killed and more than half wounded. The dead are left with mutilated corpses; Survivors, however, face even more terrible nightmares

The African deacon waved his hand and told his subordinates: "Don't leave any of them, kill them all—"

The Night Hunter and his bodyguards gathered around Qi Yu and waited for orders.

The security personnel of those bases rushed like crazy to the mafia survivors in the battlefield

"Surrender, I surrender!"

Badly wounded mafia soldiers fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

However, the security personnel turned a deaf ear and rushed straight over, swords at a time, finishing off all opponents.

Dufy, the European deacon, frowned for a while, "William Smith, what are you doing?" He questioned loudly.

William Smith, this is the name of an African deacon. 'Smith' is his last name and 'William' is his first name.

African Deacon William Smith replied in a vehement: "I'm clearing the hidden danger, and I ask you to leave it alone, Lord Duffy." When he said the last sentence, he deliberately accentuated his tone, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's fingers.

The African deacons were on the same level as the European deacons, and neither of them could control the other.

After eating a rejection, Duffy threw his eyes on Qi Yu for help, "Boss, I want to sue William Smith for the crimes of 'war maniac' and 'massacre of prisoners of war'!" ”

The Night Hunters and bodyguards also frowned deeply.

Now that the seriously wounded of the mafia have laid down their arms and surrendered, they should not be slaughtered again.

Duffy's complaint against William Smith was purely humanitarian, and he tolerated the dehumanizing killing.

However, Qi Yu did not say anything about this matter, although he was disgusted with William Smith's approach, but he did not immediately express his position.

It was the iron-masked instructor who broke the deadlock and said to everyone: "There is no time to deal with this problem now, the top priority should be to pursue and defeat the fleeing enemy!" ”

At that moment, Qi Yu put aside the massacre of the captives by the African deacons, so he gathered his forces and chased after the mafia.

Before that, when the mafia was fleeing, the three attackers were in full pursuit

Qi Yu divided his forces into several squads, coordinated with each other, and scattered the pursuit.

Inevitably, European Deacon Duffy and African Deacon William Smith were on the same squad.

"Damn~" Du Fei put the pursuit of the enemy behind him, and slandered someone, "It's really unlucky, how did I get together with a war maniac?!" It's really unlucky, damn it~"

"Duffy, are you complaining about your boss?" A Night Hunter from the same team interjected.

This Night Hunter is very young, and the childishness on his face has not yet fallen off, and he has probably just turned eighteen years old!

Duffy didn't answer this question directly, still slandering someone, "Whatever you say, I just don't want to stay with the war maniac." ”

The African deacon William Smith was so angry with the massacre of the captives that he still haunts him as an enemy.

"Duffy," the mischievous Night Hunter knowingly asked, "Who do you mean by war maniac?" Is it me? ”

"Not you." Duffy shook his head.

The little hunter broke the casserole and asked, "So are you referring to yourself?" ”

Duffy shook his head again, "Of course not! ”

"Oh~" The mischievous Night Hunter was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "But there are only three people in our team, it's not me, that is, you, who will it be?" As he spoke, he looked at William Smith, consciously or unconsciously.

William Smith had been listening to their answers, and the more he listened, the longer his face grew. Until the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and fought back: "Your Excellency Du Fei, do you know a truth?" ”

"What's the truth?"

The two struck up a conversation.

The mischievous night hunter provoked a dispute, so he stopped talking and came to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Of the three, although Duffy and William Smith are the big bosses, the Night Hunter is not a small creep, he not only has the right to speak, but also has the power to be respected among the big bosses. After all, the Night Hunter is the future of the New World, and tomorrow he will take over as African Deacon

It's this inconspicuous little hunter in front of him.

"The truth is," said African deacon William Smith, "a lion led by a sheep cannot defeat a sheep led by a male lion." ”

As soon as Duffy heard it, he knew that he was making fun of himself, he shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to know, "I don't understand the life of animals!" Whatever you want to say, you might as well say it. ”

African Deacon William Smith simply picked the topic clear, "You have the most operational defense forces on the five continents, and they can even defeat the small coalition forces of the North Atlantic Treaty Organization!" However, this trump card is in your hands and almost no effect. From the first day of the war, you will feast

In less than a month, you have lost the whole of Europe. With all due respect, Lord Duffy, you are not a lion, but a sheep. ”

Du Fei knew that the other party was degrading himself, but he still tried his best to fight back, "Can I think that what you said is evaluating the boss?" ”

African Deacon William Smith accentuated, "Don't talk to me, I'm talking about you, you're a sheep!" ”

Duffy added: "May I think that whoever loses Europe is the sheep in your mouth?" ”

"Of course," African deacon Duffy said abruptly. He only said the first three words, and did not spit out a single word of the latter words.

The two of them started a round of verbal swords, you came and went, and they were very happy.

The Night Hunter calmly listened to the argument between the two. In addition, he also shouldered the main task of searching, he led the way in front, and the two followed behind, arguing

"Hmph" Du Fei snorted coldly, as if he was smiling but not smiling, which was creepy. "Since the beginning of the war, Qi Yu has taken over all the powers of me, and he has planned and commanded every battle, and the decision to give up Europe has also been drawn up by him. Your Excellency William, you just said that you lost

The Europeans are sheep, you are referring to the boss! ”

Pulling things on Qi Yu's body is indeed a clever trick. At the very least, it would give him something to say in front of Qi Yu, and when he sued William Smith again, there would be one more excuse.

William Smith hurriedly defended himself, he said: "Duffy, you don't talk to me, I don't mean to slander the boss!" You are maliciously slandering me."

Du Fei sarcastically said: "I didn't seriously hurt you, I just asked for things!" ”

William Smith was annoyed, "Do you want to give me a story?" Well, let me ask you, when the war began, the boss was still fighting against Ling Yan in Australia, and the command at that time was still in your hands! If I'm not mistaken, under your command we were defeated again and again, and the defense of Europe was in three

It will all fall apart in a few days. After a pause, he added, "What's the matter, Duffy, do you still want to blame the boss for the problem?" ”

This time, again about Duffy's self-defense, he said: "What you say is true, but you know only one thing, but you don't know the other!" ”

"Oh~--" African Deacon William Smith stretched out his voice in a mocking manner, "I'd like to hear what you plan to explain for yourself." ”

Duffy said: "I never had any intention of explaining for myself, I just wanted to get things done!" ”

Hearing this, William Smith was noncommittal and snorted coldly, "Hmph! ”

Ignoring it, Du Fei went on to say his own: "At the beginning of the war, although Qi Yu was not in Europe, he controlled the European defense forces from afar; On the one hand, he fought against Ling Yan, and on the other hand, he fought against the remote-controlled security forces and the mafia. In addition, although my defense unit shoulders most of the combat missions, it takes the lead

It's still Team Sit! Could it be that I am also to blame for the defeat of the Sitter team? Or is it that the elites of Team Sitter are also a flock of sheep in your mouth? ”

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