"Let's go, don't wait for him, no one can help him!"

Chen Ci and his twenty-one subordinates waited for two days and still didn't see Chutian's figure, so they had to continue to set off towards the goal.

Since the night attack on the widow's village, the enemy has been prepared, and it is impossible to sneak attack again, only to fight a tough battle.

But there are only twenty-one people, and there are still nearly three hundred people on the other side, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. However, there are two other teams of allies dragging the enemy, and this is not a lonely battle.

Chen Ci decided to fight guerrilla warfare, break them one by one, kill a few people a day, and use time to drag the enemy down.

He divided his team into three teams, each with exactly seven people, and each team accompanied a sniper to secretly protect his teammates.

Chen Ci himself is a sniper, but he is not as perverted as Chutian.

The three teams form a triangle and open a mile, forming an angle, as long as one side encounters the enemy, the other two sides can quickly rescue or escape.

A mile away, also in the range of sniper rifles.

To break the arrangement, you have to send three groups of people to attack at the same time, but this will require a lot of manpower and a great price.

What's more, the people on Chen's side are all experienced dead soldiers, and even if they use 200 people to besiege them, they may not be able to completely annihilate them.

In this way, the enemy had no choice but to shrink back and not dare to act rashly, but as time passed, more than 20 people were eaten by Chen Ci's gang.

Chu Tian followed the secret message left by Chen Ci all the way, and finally joined Chen Ci a day later.

"How's it going?" he asked, banging his fist three times with Chen Ci.

"They are the bastards of the turtle, the turtle can't shrink, and we don't dare to attack. It took a few days to kill so many dozens of people, and Chen Ci seemed a little helpless.

"How's the rest of us doing?"

"The other two groups were also lurking in the south and north, and there were many casualties. Chen Ci contacted them and knew the general situation.

After counting the number of people, the enemy had more than 200, and the total number of people on their own side was estimated to be only about 50, and more than half of each side had suffered casualties.

It's not a way to drag it out for a long time, not to mention that the real powerhouse just has a white devil, and the others haven't made a move yet.

"How many powerhouses are there on the other side?" Chu Tian asked with a frown.

"Five to ten people, there is no accurate data, and there are only three of us, the same disparity, and there is a mysterious person named Yin Ji in it......" Chen Ci replied truthfully, he also only received a little information from the people who had penetrated into the enemy's interior, but it was not necessarily accurate.

"Grandma, a bear, is there any specific information about the mysterious person?"

Chu Tian clenched his fists, this mysterious person was Ziying's lover, and when he was in Duogang City, he almost died at the hands of this person.

He didn't know if Yin Ji was a blue wolf, they had already formed an indissoluble enmity.

"No, according to the people inside, this is a haunted man, and everyone is afraid of him. ”

"Okay, you tell him to keep an eye on this guy and let me know as soon as he has any news. Tell everyone to press into their base camp again, and put cold guns on them from time to time to give them a sense of crisis, and are there any rocket shells? and help me prepare a sniper rifle and a knife......

He doesn't have any weapons in his hands now, and he suffers a lot from fighting against the strong.

In the evening, Chen Ci had already arranged everything, Chu Tian lifted the sniper rifle and looked at it, this is a sniper rifle with a range of 1,500 meters, the destructive power is extremely high, but it is not too accurate.

He had three more grenades in his waist and a saber on his back.

"You try to protect yourselves and don't answer me. Remember to save your life and go back to picking up girls......" he commanded, and turned into the jungle.

"Maniac!"

Chen Ci knew that Chu Tian had decided that the nine cows would not be able to pull it back, and as a qualified partner, he had to trust the other party, not to mention that he blindly believed that Chu Tian would not die.

Chu Tian slowly approached the enemy's base camp alone, an old manor that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, with dozens of scattered stone houses and alleys intertwined.

Each house has several small holes in the dangerous position that can protrude from the muzzle of the gun, forming a cross-fire network with no dead ends. As soon as an enemy steps in, they will be shot into a hornet's nest.

It's a line of death, but it's also a fatal heel for sharpshooters, who can shoot into the head with a shot in the middle.

Chu Tian crouched in the jungle 1,300 meters away from the manor, quietly sticking out the muzzle of his sniper gun.

The cross in the scope was aimed at a small hole, his finger was already on the trigger, and he was waiting for the appearance of the enemy.

"Bang Bang ......"

Chen Ci also cooperated with a string of firecrackers in a hidden place, and the sound reached the manor, and the enemy immediately entered the preparations for battle, and every small hole protruded the muzzle of a black hole.

"Bang!"

Chu Tian pulled the trigger, and a bullet instantly passed through a small hole and shot into the forehead of an enemy.

He immediately stepped back and reappeared on the other side, aiming at the hole again.

With a "bang", another enemy was harvested.

In this way, he changed places with a single shot, and he used magic tricks to hide himself at night before fighting, so that it was difficult for the enemy to find out his whereabouts.

An hour later, he had harvested nearly fifty lives. On average, one shot is fired every ten minutes.

Two hours later, more than 80 shots were fired, and three hours later hundreds of people were killed.

At this time, there was chaos in the manor, and they all knew that they had encountered a sharpshooter, and no one dared to look out of the cave, and if it continued like this, it was estimated that they would die by dawn.

The mysterious man was furious, the scar on his face squirmed, and he hurriedly summoned several subordinates to scold:

"Waste, can anyone tell me where this is sacred?"

Several of his subordinates shrugged their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't know where a pervert ran out.

"It may be that 'Chu Maniac' did a good thing!"

One of the hermits, who was dressed in black and hated and couldn't see his face, guessed.

"Grass mud horse, hermit turtle egg, what are you guessing, the madman was killed by me, and I will fuck your mother if you disturb the army's heart again!"

Although Scarface scolded the hermit, he still believed a little bit psychologically, except where could he find this kind of perverted sharpshooter?

"Aren't you usually boasting about how great it is, you lead everyone out and kill him, or else you will come to ......see me with your head up," Scarface's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, leaving a few people staring at him.

"We gathered our men and rushed out, and then we had a hard fight with him, and we didn't believe that he had three heads and six arms. The hermit suggested, holding a long knife.

"I'm in favor, we're not vegetable eaters either. ”

The one who spoke was a thin black man with a straw hat and a black mole on his face, and a coarse hair growing out of the black mole echoed him, looking a bit like a bandit.

"Fuck! I'm not a bully. "A man with black charcoal skin and thigh-thick arms, with iron fists on both fists, collided with each other and sent out a little spark.

The three of them discussed, they could only do it themselves, and they couldn't deal with real masters with a group of gangsters.

"Hermit, you are responsible for leading him to the back mountain, and then we will besiege him, and we will fight Lu Bu with three heroes!"

The people who look like bandits are arranged.

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