In addition to one seriously wounded man, the 14 special combat personnel who were all on the battlefield, relying on a heavy machine gun and accurate hit rate, managed to withstand the enemy's frenzied charge one after another.

The barrel of the 127 gun was red, and when there were a few bullets left in the last bullet chain, the enemy, who threw down nearly two hundred corpses, was terrified.

With a small boss who survived, he withdrew from the battlefield with a few surviving men.

The rest of the people turned around one after another, and soon merged into seven or eight strands, shook off their legs, and fled from the place of death in front of them.

At this time, only 10 of the 14 special combat personnel who entered the battle remained, and more than half of them were wounded.

"Shiba Dog! Shiba Dog~ Wake up, wake up Lao Tzu!"

A special combat member frantically shook his blood-stained comrades on his chest, tears streaming down his eyes.

The body, which had long lost the breath of life, was swaying softly in the shaking. Even so, his right hand still held the handle of the AKM gun tightly.

"Damn! I can't let the dog guy run away like this. A soldier wiped his face with tears and pursued a group of retreating enemies with his gun.

"yes! Fuck the dogs!"

"!"

The two special combat members, who had also lost their comrades, responded with anger in their eyes, picked up their guns and followed.

"Stop!" the scholar yelled.

Seeing that the three people who were about to pursue turned their heads to look at themselves, they eased their tones and said, "In this area, the DY organization has a paramilitary force of several thousand people.

The reason why only a few hundred people have appeared now is entirely because of their lack of mobility.

Now in any of our directions, there may be hundreds or thousands of enemies approaching.

Therefore, we must not be at war. You must use the fastest speed to jump out of the encirclement that may exist!"

"No! we can't let the brothers die in vain!" shouted a special operator whose right eye was completely covered in blood.

"What do you mean to die in vain!" the scholar suppressed the other party in a louder voice.

Raise your hand and point at his nose and shout: "You are still alive, and the sacrificed brother did not die in vain! If you want to take revenge and destroy more enemies, you must first let yourself live!"

"Fist, this brother is right, we have to get rid of the enemy completely. Accumulate strength in order to find another chance to take revenge. The people in the same group as the special combat team member who injured his eye spoke out to persuade him.

"Look for opportunities, find opportunities, what so many opportunities!" Riot knew that the scholar was right, but he still couldn't let go of his obsession with avenging his comrades.

"Why don't you have a chance, as long as we are still here, we will definitely have a chance, and sooner or later we will serve the dog's day. The same group pulled out their fisted arms to prevent him from leaving.

The big head with a bullet on the top of his head was hit by a bloody path, and he silently walked to the scholar's side.

He whispered: "Scholar, Liu Yi's side hasn't moved for a long time. ”

Hearing this, the scholar looked worriedly in the direction of the stone mound.

When the fight first started below, I could still hear the sound of SVD hitting above, but then I don't know when, it was silent.

"Is that sniper up there one of your guys?" asked a member of the special operations team who had injured an arm.

Seeing that the scholar and the big head looked at him, he said with disdain, "You snipers are playing there." After a while, the air didn't move, what bullshit!"

"What are you talking about, I'll listen to it again!" the monk immediately stopped doing it, and pointed to the boy who was talking and was about to make a move.

Another special combat soldier stepped in front of the monk and asked confidently: "What are you talking about, are you wrong? Go to the front and see which one was killed by a sniper rifle!"

"you, if it weren't for Liu Yi to suppress it, you would all have to die in the low-lying ground!" The big head evil fire hit his head directly, and he slammed his fist and went straight to the kid who interjected.

The scholar grabbed his head and shouted to the monk who also couldn't suppress the fire and wanted to do it: "What kind of verbal fight, hurry up and take a look!"

The monk calmed down, glared at the two boys in front of him, and turned his head and ran in the direction of the stone hill.

At this time, the first wounded man who withdrew to the truck spoke: "The sniper on that stone mound is not a good stubble, and the two enemy RPG players were beaten by him as soon as they appeared."

Also, it's time for us to rush out, and you're all looking back. Didn't anyone notice that there was basically no obstacle in the direction of the front of the car?"

When the wounded man spoke, everyone remembered that the big man who was driving at the time was shouting that he wanted to marry his sister to a person surnamed Liu.

Now that I think about it, it must be the sniper on the stone hill.

It is needless to say that it can make the driver so excited, and the role it plays is naturally needless to say.

The kid who said that Liu Yi had been hitting the air realized that there might be something wrong with his observation.

Although he was at a loss, he still muttered stiffly: "Anyway, when the enemy charged, I just listened to the sound of the SVD, and I didn't see any use." ”

"That's blind!" the big head snorted coldly.

Although the boy who was in charge of the loss was scolded, he opened his mouth and fell to the ground without saying anything.

After all, a group of people were driven by big heads and risked death to save them. Now I just got out of trouble and turned my face. In any case, it is unjustifiable.

The scholar didn't want to do any more pointless disputes.

Clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's ideas, he roared: "Okay, don't fight." Hurry up and clean up the battlefield!"

This is a serious matter, not to mention that guns and ammunition all over the ground should be collected as much as possible. The nameplates of more than 200 dead children must not be missed.

I don't know if the new enemy will be killed suddenly, and a group of special combat team members can't care about dealing with their injuries, so they try to replenish ammunition while collecting nameplates around.

Although there were a lot of corpses, except for a group that tried to flank and sneak attack, the dead were scattered, and the rest were generally dead in a fan.

More than a dozen people worked together, and the speed was very fast. In just over ten minutes, it was largely cleaned up.

The three groups of people who were rescued got together and discussed a few words in a low voice. Finally, a representative was sent and walked up to the scholar with all the nameplates collected.

"Scholar, right? During the inquiry, the representative handed a pile of weighty nameplates in his hand to the scholar.

Seeing that the scholar was about to refuse, he spoke first: "Without you, our gang would have to be surrounded and killed by the enemy.

If it weren't for the money you have saved, we wouldn't have been able to kill the more than 200 people in front of us.

So, don't shirk.

As for the grace of saving lives, I will repay it when the brothers go back alive!"

"Although we are competitors, we are comrades-in-arms. Now that you have met, how can there be any reason to stand by and watch. We divide these nameplates into four families. The scholar simply pushed back the nameplate that had been sent to him.

"No, I don't. The representative directly placed a bunch of nameplates at the scholar's feet.

He turned around and pointed behind him and said, "There are still a lot of low-lying areas, just divide the three of us." ”

The scholar was about to push again, and saw the monk running back in the afterglow.

While looking over, the monk had already stopped, and shouted anxiously at the top of his voice: "Hurry, hurry!