"Kill him!"

The leader of the hyena mercenaries, One-Eye, quickly replaced himself with a new magazine and continued to pour fire on the figure in the night.

Although modern bullets make extensive use of smokeless gunpowder, there is no complete guarantee that any smoke from gunpowder combustion will be avoided.

The pungent smell that irritates the mucous membranes of the mouth and nose is accompanied by a faint smoke of gunpowder that fills the air, making the vision of the night even more blurry.

Maybe the other party was nested by a hornet!

Many mercenaries had a bloodthirsty and cruel glint in their eyes.

Mercenaries are inherently lawless, butchers and executioners who kill people by any means they can to achieve their goals.

They skillfully unleashed a volley of fan fire, and the overwhelming barrage swept out like a withering and decaying barrage, even if the opponent had wings, it was difficult to dodge.

"Stop!"

The fire lasted for about thirty seconds, and "One-Eye" finally called a halt.

The mercenaries' feet were littered with yellow and bronze bullet casings.

The local temperature caused by the firing of more than a dozen guns of various kinds even turned the cold wind blowing into a warm and pleasant spring breeze in a short moment.

The next second, the biting night wind made them fall into an ice cellar.

The dense barrage seemed to have all fallen into the void and ethereal void, and the figure seemed to be unaffected, and still walked firmly step by step.

As they got closer, the sound of slight footsteps, like a heavy hammer, smashed into their hearts one after another.

"This, this can't be!"

One of the mercenaries looked incredulously at the "Altimax 100 light machine gun" in his hand, and the hot body of the gun and the pungent smell of gunsmoke told him that it was not a dream.

There was a gasp of cold air all around.

But he and many others could not understand why so many of them, so many guns, should not be profitable, and they had the best firearms in their hands, not burning sticks.

It's not scientific!

The dense bullets should drill out blood flowers on the opponent's body, fiercely tearing apart the fresh and hot flesh, and the powerful kinetic energy and the static force of the warhead hit the opponent and constantly backwards.

The last thing to fall to the ground should be a broken piece of meat.

"Damn! Keep firing! ”

"One-Eyed" realizes that they are in serious trouble. This bounty was more hot than he imagined, and if it was so easy to get, it couldn't really be so rich.

What kind of equipment is on the other side, and it can ignore the attacks of many small arms.

This time they saw it clearly. Strips of dark red straight ballistic tracks hit the opponent, and then were gently bounced away, unable to penetrate at all.

Whether it is the head, chest, hands and feet, the kinetic energy of the bullet cannot stop the opponent's advance, and even the opponent's movement cannot hinder it, and the dense barrage is like a weak pebble, and the opponent has no interest in waving his hand to disperse.

The guy was simply closing in on them with a disregarded pride.

Now "One-Eye" is not thinking about how to get the job done. Instead, he was thinking about how to get back alive, and if those subordinates could escape one by one, he was mentally prepared not to be able to escape with his whole body.

Damn, is the other party a robot?

It should be extremely advanced tactical armor, if they can have more than a dozen sets, their mercenary army will immediately become the top mercenary team in the industry.

Dry!

Ignoring light weapons, wouldn't that be killing all sides on a battlefield with bullets and bullets?!

Envy! Eat one's heart out! Hate!

It is really impossible to describe the state of mind of the leader of the "hyena" at this time.

Although they have the most advanced individual combat weapons in their hands, the mercenaries can't help but retreat. They couldn't imagine what they would have to do to kill an invulnerable opponent.

Automatic rifles are ineffective, machine guns are ineffective, and even defensive grenades that have been thrown are nothing more than tickles for the opponent.

A faint film of light flickered around the opponent's figure as the barrage hit and exploded. This thin film of light is so tough that nothing seems to be able to break it.

Shimmer Glass Shield!

The small tactical magic that was once applied to the massive size of the golden dragon was effortlessly unleashed on the Dragon General.

Although the elemental energy in this world is extremely inert and it is almost difficult to use spiritual power to urge, Lin Mo, who is more refined in light battle qi than in another world, has been able to have enough light elemental energy** to use this spell.

Although it is not guaranteed to completely block the attack of all light weapons, it can more or less consume some lethal kinetic energy, and coupled with the defense of the "dragon general" itself, it can also ensure that it is foolproof.

"You can't kill him, damn it! Can anyone tell me what's going on? ”

"He's the devil!"

Before the other side launched a counterattack, the morale of the mercenaries had already collapsed first.

"'White Camel'! That doesn't work, is there anything you can do? If we do this, we may have casualties! ”

"One-eyed" shouted at his deputy. It was a tall, thin white man, who had always been a very thoughtful warrior, and half of the team's brains.

Every mercenary is his precious resource, mercenaries are not outlaws, and no matter which one is lost, it is a huge loss that cannot be recovered.

"One-Eyed" gritted his teeth and changed the magazine, even if the opponent was a velociraptor dragon. In such a fierce fire, it should have been beaten into pulp a long time ago.

What is the background of the other party, how can he have such terrible equipment, what is it? Energy Shield?

Evil door, too evil door!

"White Camel" did not continue to fire, but looked at "One-Eyed" himself with a blank face, and said numbly: "No, we are dead." ”

"What?!"

After the magazine was quickly reloaded, the "one-eyed" clicked the bolt and loaded it, and was about to raise the muzzle of the gun to aim at the target again when it suddenly froze.

The guy is gone.

Suddenly, a scream erupted from their ranks, accompanied by a thick and pungent smoke of gunpowder, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of human blood.

"Damn, he rushed in!"

The "one-eyed" face turned white, and they kicked it on the rock, and it was still granite that would make the bullet dance when it hit it.

"Spread out! Disperse! Don't let him get close! ”

"Take the RPG, bundle the cluster grenades."

Screams rang out in the ranks, and death and fear spread like a plague.

The frightened "One-Eyed" suddenly saw that the black figure was pulling a sharp thorn from the neck of a mercenary and twisting it.

He recognized the mercenary's name, the Turks, everyone called him "brake", but he had already lost the breath of life, and with the twisting of the three-edged thorn, his neck seemed to turn into plasticine, and with a slight turn, he could no longer support his head.

Such a terrible scene caused many mercenaries who were not afraid of heaven and earth to let out a terrible howl from the depths of their souls.

The killing of cold weapons brings fear to everyone.

"Nope! ～～～～～～～”

The "one-eyed" eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He could have his head off with a single shot, he could be mutilated by a grenade, he could be blown to nothing by a shell, but this cruel death was unacceptable to him in any way.

"One-eyed" moved past the muzzle of the gun, but the other party disappeared like ghosts, and the mercenaries fell in a pool of blood one by one, unable to fight back.

It was a bloody feast of slaughter.

Rumble! ~ There was a heavy muffled sound, as if something heavy had smashed in front of "One-Eyed".

He fixed his eyes on it, it was a mercenary, as if he had been hit by a locomotive, and his bones were sunken in one direction, and this was when he suddenly woke up, and the gunfire around him disappeared at some point, except for the cold blowing of the night wind, and he could only hear his own thick gasp like pulling a bellows.

"'White Camel'!" Frog'! 'Camera'"

"One-Eyed" Lone Suke called out his code name weakly, as if he was summoning the spirits of his men, but there was no response, no one answered, not even screaming.

The devil didn't know where to hide, and would pounce at any moment to take his life, and although the "one-eyed" gun was empty, there was no chance of firing a single bullet.

Suddenly, "One-Eyed" was like a thunderbolt, his whole body stiffened and couldn't move, his throat ho a few times, but he couldn't make a sound anymore, he looked fixedly at a long thorn coming out of his back through his chest, and the luster of life in his eyes quickly dimmed.

only to breathe, and the "one-eyed" did not look back.

He knew that behind him must be the figure of the black tactical armor.

Annihilation!

The three-edged thorn was drawn out without hindrance, shaking and flicking, and the contaminated blood beads swayed into the arid land of Syria without leaking.

"Well done!"

A figure in the distance couldn't help but let out such a sigh of admiration while holding a night vision binocular.

"'Black Fox No. 2' report, 'Black Fox No. 1', 'Hyena' are all wiped out! It was the 'Dragon Knight' who did it. ”

"'Black Fox No. 1' received, 'Black Fox No. 2' and 'Black Fox No. 4', pay attention to safety, now the 'Dragon Knight' can't identify friend or foe, don't let him find out."

"I'm Black Fox 4, and I think he's spotted us."

In the specially encrypted wireless channel, the voice of "Black Fox No. 4" was full of helplessness.

"What?!' Black Fox No. 4 'Don't act rashly! ”

"Black Fox No. 1" suddenly became nervous, their mission was to protect secretly, the other party didn't know their identity at all, in case of any conflict, just now they were watching a good show, but they couldn't say that the next second was their own people who were unlucky.

"No, he should know who we are! He waved at us. "Black Fox 4" then reported.

"It's the 'Dragon General', I should have thought of it a long time ago." "Black Fox No. 1" suddenly realized that the individual tactical armor was originally equipped with various special equipment, and it was not surprising that the nearby "Black Fox No. 4" could be found in the wilderness where he could not see his fingers. ()