The Indonesian troops are really chilled, the terrorists are obviously committing crimes in their own capital, they have hundreds of thousands of troops in their hands, but they would rather let the special forces of other countries become the protagonists of this war on terror, they just hide on the periphery and wave their flags and shout, and willingly do a tricky role.

"They are stronger than us, in fact, they are better equipped than us, you look at what kind of weapons the Indian Black Cat special forces use, what kind of bulletproof armor they wear, dress themselves up as if they are future space warriors, who uses this kind of equipment, can't beat those terrorists all over the ground to find their teeth?"

A team of Indonesian soldiers stood guard at the entrance to the sewers, and as soon as the Indian Black Cat special forces opened a passage and applied biological anesthetics, they could rush in to secure the safe exit of the hostages.

When I crawled out of the sewers, no one dared to believe that the terrorists could completely annihilate a Black Cat special forces equipped with the strongest individual weapons in a matter of minutes, and no one dared to believe that the terrorists dared to forcibly launch a counterattack in a desperate situation on all sides!

All the Indonesian soldiers were stupid, they looked at me blankly, their expressions were as wonderful as seeing a prehistoric dinosaur out of the sewer, and one Indonesian soldier even subconsciously greeted me: "Hi......"

"Hi......" I smiled and nodded in return, raising the Toms spinning heavy machine gun in my hand, and roared, "You all die!! ”

The weapon in my hand emitted a unique buzz of electric motor rotation, and the body of the gun assembled by six barrels rotated at high speed, and the bullet as thick as a thumb rushed into the gun along the bullet chain, and as the bolt collided back and forth at a high speed of nineteen beats per second, a web of death was swept in front of me in an instant!

The Indonesian soldiers were all driven crazy, when had they ever seen such a bloody massacre?

The distance between the two sides did not exceed twenty meters, and the terrible lethality of Toms's spinning heavy machine gun bullets was on display to the fullest, and their comrades burst like watermelons falling to the ground. Someone was beaten in half, and his lower limbs were still used to running backwards a few steps before he fell suddenly, and his upper body screamed while tumbling and flowing out of a large pile of bezoar dog treasures; Some people were directly blown into fourteen or fifteen pieces by bullets; Someone fell to the ground screaming, rolling back and forth holding his blown thigh; Someone was still standing there, and blood was spurting out of his neck like a fountain more than a meter high......

What body armor, bulletproof shields, bulletproof helmets are fucking bullshit at such a close distance! People are crowded, everyone pushes people, there are screams everywhere, there is hysterical screaming everywhere, what military dodge and what special training is fart! Even if you want to raise the automatic rifle in your hand to shoot back, and before you shoot, your own body will be pushed against your muzzle, in the face of this stupid bastard two hundred and five, do you shoot or not?!

After a hundred rounds were fired, the nightmarish sound of heavy machine gun fire finally came to an end, and I fell to my stomach. Before the Indonesian monkeys could breathe a sigh of relief, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and let out a scream, and all the Indonesian soldiers looked up together, and in the reflection of their growing pupils, dozens of grenades were thrown from the sewers, turning beautiful small arcs in the air, and smashing straight above their heads.

Affected by my movements, a group of Indonesian soldiers instinctively lay down, listening to the "clanging" sound of a grenade hitting their bulletproof steel helmets...... Up to half of these Indonesian monkeys were instantly incontinent, and an unpleasant stench came from among them.

An Indonesian soldier stared at the grenades rolling in front of him for a full three seconds before he let out a hiss: "None of these grenades have opened the fuse!" ”

Nonsense!

I'm only twenty meters away from them, who can guarantee that these dozens of grenades will be overwhelmingly smashed, and not one of the grenades will suddenly go crazy and roll at my feet?

"Big brother on!"

With a wild roar, a small magnetic blast cannon that had just been captured from the hands of the Indian Black Cat special forces was thrown out by the brothers who were still in the sewers.

"Woo-la-......"

The blue arc hit the ground in a fifteen-degree fan shape, and suddenly exploded into a small arc that kept jumping dozens of points, and the Indonesian soldiers who were hit by the arc were like prawns thrown into the oil pot, and they didn't know where the power jumped out of their thin and thin bodies in the miserable scream, and they could bounce up more than two feet high with the strength of their waists alone.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

Dozens of grenades were detonated by an electric arc at the same time, and a large group of Indonesian soldiers stared at them with wide eyes, and the fifth special unit can become the world's No. 1 special force, and the fifteen years of training and professional knowledge of weapon structure and use techniques can be understood by a super ninth-rate garbage force like them?

Without this ability to master a special weapon in a short period of time and extend the ability to cooperate with various tactics, how could these brothers under my command be able to make a name for themselves as a "rogue martial arts team" in just a few weeks in the mercenary world?

As we passed through the Jakarta airport, we suddenly fell down, or made a sudden roll, or suddenly changed the speed of the sprint in succession, while fierce gunfire rang out from the bell tower, from the rooms of high-rise buildings, from a pile of building materials from behind the flower pond, and bullets whizzed over our heads.

With the strongest combat effectiveness, the fastest reaction ability, the most tenacious vitality, and the most crazy willpower, this is the fifth special force ranked first in the world!

It takes two and a half seconds for a good sniper to shoot from aiming at the target, and we rush into the area where we may be attacked, without command, without instructions, and our group of best soldiers naturally make an almost perfect military dodge action in two and a half seconds.

The soldiers of the Israeli "Middle East Flying Tigers" anti-terrorist special forces ambushed at various sniper points were dumbfounded, and they finally understood why the Indonesian army lost so badly in the confrontation with this group of terrorists, and why the 2,000 marines were completely wiped out before they could make a move! What kind of terrorists are these, they are simply the most rigorously trained and hard-blooded warriors who have been tested by the most brutal battles!

Israel is a small country with a land area of just over 10,000 square kilometers and a population of more than 5 million, and they are sandwiched between Arab countries, and only by constantly strengthening the combat effectiveness of the national army can they ensure that their territory will not be destroyed. With the continuous escalation of the Palestinian-Israeli conflict and the continuous wars of all sizes, Israel has cultivated batch after batch of professional soldiers with rich combat experience in one war after another, and their special forces are all selected from veterans with more than three years of actual combat experience, and then given the strictest special training. In the face of this kind of special forces cultivated from the flames of war, even the US special forces, which have always been above the top, have to retreat. In Israel, where terrorist activities are rampant, the "Flying Tigers of the Middle East" anti-terrorist special forces are even more of a special unit among Israeli special forces.

The members of the "Middle East Flying Tigers" must admit that they have never seen such a good professional soldier!

The soldiers of the 5th Special Forces did not give the "Middle East Flying Tigers" a second chance to snipe, and before rushing into the area, everyone chose for themselves a hiding spot in the face of a surprise attack.

All walkie-talkies were burned, and we hid in various hidden corners, playing all kinds of sign language, and quickly categorizing and sorting out the enemy's information through layers of transmission: "There are fifteen to twenty soldiers with automatic rifles on the other side, there are no snipers, and the specific location is unknown!" ”

I pulled out my saber and dug out a bullet from the floor, this is a special bullet for Greer rifles in the M16 series, judging by its weight and slightly offset center of gravity, it is a tungsten steel eccentric bullet. This kind of bullet constantly has the penetrating power to directly penetrate the No. 5 body armor, and after hitting the target, it can make irregular movements in the human body like a dummy bullet, causing the maximum damage to the target. The use of this warhead can not only effectively destroy the enemy, but also create a large number of serious wounded on the opponent and hit the morale of the enemy.

The only drawback of such an eccentric warhead is that due to structural problems, the hit rate decreases somewhat as soon as the distance from the target exceeds two hundred meters.

The eyes of the special forces soldiers of the "Middle East Flying Tigers" widened, and those enemies who entered a state of confrontation with them, I don't know whether they suddenly went crazy, or took too many drugs or took some stimulants, some people suddenly jumped up and ran wildly together, completely exposing themselves to the scope of automatic weapons.

That madman is me!

Throwing away the Thomas spinning heavy machine gun, throwing off the heavy body armor, and giving up all military dodging maneuvers, I ran forward in a straight line at the speed of a 100-meter sprint with all my might.

I'm gambling with death!

I'm betting that senior special forces will choose two bursts of burst fire when sniping from a distance with automatic rifles, and will not sweep out a whole box of bullets regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one like a recruit's egg, I'm betting that all of them are equipped with this kind of off-core warhead, and I'm even more betting that they don't have a sniper!

As long as they have a sniper, I'm going to be finished!

As long as a dozen automatic rifles shoot at me, I'm done!

As long as someone is using a regular M16 rifle bullet, I'm going to be finished!

As long as I'm unlucky, I'm going to be finished!

I'm playing with my life, I'm fighting for my life, I'm looking for death!

But I can't help it!!

Israel's "Flying Tigers of the Middle East" is a super-powerful brigade, and there is no unit in this world that can win a great victory unscathed in a positional war with them, and even the Fifth Special Pearl Unit led by me must pass the most tragic war of attrition and press the balance of victory on us little by little.

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