The charging party formed by the townspeople of Homestead Town was swept by the sword of death.

The townsfolk who rushed to the front were all reduced to broken corpses.

Broken limbs and shattered internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Blood flowed down the cracks in the bricks and spread in all directions.

The people who were still alive lay on the ground silently, and the hoarse roar just now disappeared with the strafing of the M2HB heavy machine gun.

"Mudblood!"

Looking at the townsfolk lying on the ground like quails, Connery, who was standing behind the protective steel plate of the machine gun, spat disdainfully on the ground.

"Sonorous sonorous ......"

In the distance, a barrage of bullets swept in and landed on the Humvee, leaving small pits and pits, forcing Connery, who had intended to shoot the townsfolk lying on the ground, to turn his gun and re-neutralize the two machine-gun firing points.

"Dada......"

At a time when everyone thought that the remaining townspeople in Homestead Town would be bloodily suppressed and retreated, a man in his forties, wearing a camouflage uniform of the former Upanstein government army, with a lieutenant colonel rank epaulette on his shoulder, and a seniority badge and military merit medal pinned to his chest, stood up from the ground again, raised the AKS-74U in his hand, fired a long shot into the sky, and roared: "Drive these invaders out!" ”

The man's roar provoked the blood of the other townsfolk around him.

One by one, the townsfolk who were lying on the ground got up from the ground.

Even if he had just broken his leg by a bullet, his broken leg was still bleeding, or he was holding a shovel or with the help of others, and he stood up.

The lieutenant colonel held the AKS-74U, pointed to the Humvee, and roared: "Let these executioners pay for their blood!" ”

"Blood Debt and Blood Repayment !!!"

All the townsfolk who were still able to move responded to the lieutenant colonel's roar and charged again.

"Go back! Go back! ”

Qin Shi shouted loudly at those townspeople.

It may be that he didn't hear Qin Shi's shout, or maybe he heard it but pretended not to hear it.

The townspeople, armed with all kinds of weapons, did not stop.

Even the sight of the people in front of them being torn apart by heavy machine-gun bullets and their livers and intestines shattered did not make these townspeople stop.

The person in front fell, and the person behind picked up the weapon of the fallen man and continued to rush forward.

It's completely a look of being fearless of death.

At this moment, Connally's back couldn't help but be a little hairy, and a layer of goosebumps exploded on his arms.

The palms of the hands wrapped in tactical gloves were even more oozing with sweat.

If you say that when you first came to Homestead Town, these townspeople in Homestead Town were a flock of sheep; Now these townsfolk are like a pack of bloodthirsty lions.

There were old and disabled among them, but if they approached, Connery had no doubt that they would be desperately determined to follow him.

Even if it's in the form of a life-for-life.

"Fuck me!"

Connelly cursed as he re-aimed his M2HB heavy machine gun at the rushing townsfolk of Homeblood, intending to turn all of the untouchables he saw as "mudbloods" into corpses.

"Da-da-da-da, da-da!"

After a brief tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle of the M2HB heavy machine gun, there was a sound of a firing pin hitting the air in the chamber.

The 200-round ammunition box is empty!

Although the M2HB heavy machine gun has absolutely strong firepower, it is very slow to change bullets.

What's more, you also need the people in the car to open the spare bullet box and hand the chain in the spare bullet box to yourself!

Connery knew that neither these drugged, almost insane townsfolk of Homestead, nor the few armed men who came out of nowhere and whose identities were not yet known, would not give him a chance to replace the spare bullet box.

Connery had to retract into the Humvee.

Losing the suppression of the fire of this M2HB heavy machine gun on the roof of the car, these "Saman" defense employees immediately fell into passivity.

"Beat them!"

After Qin Shi noticed the mute fire of the M2HB heavy machine gun on the Humvee, he immediately ordered the Humvee to be absolutely suppressed.

"Click! Click! Click! Click! ”

Liu Dong held the MK18 Mod0 and used a burst shot to suppress the Humvee's proven firepower.

As soon as the "Saman" defense employee in the co-pilot tried to lean out to counter-suppress Liu Dong, he was forced back by Liu Dong with a three-shot burst, and even the rearview mirror on the co-pilot's side was shattered by bullets.

Inside the Humvee, Coffey shouted into his radio and asked, "Parrot 21, where are you!?" ”

"Hey man, I'm expected to arrive in two minutes, waiting for me to come and blow all those 'mudbloods' to pieces."

On the radio, the "Little Bird" helicopter pilot spoke in a relaxed tone.

"You'd better get me in a minute!"

Coffey held the steering wheel with his right hand, pressed the radio call button on his chest with his left hand, and said fiercely: "Otherwise, you will wait to collect our bodies!" ”

"Smack! Syllable! ”

Two more bullets fell on the bulletproof windshield of the Humvee.

Two white cobweb-like cracks are superimposed on the original crack.

The bulletproof windshield of the Humvee is already covered with white spider web-like cracks, and the dense cracks even affect the vision inside the car.

The fatigue value of bulletproof glass is approaching its limit.

Coffey understands that once the bulletproof glass is shattered, his people will become turtles in an urn, and all it takes is a grenade or a grenade to send everyone in the car away, and the people in the car, including himself, will not even have a chance to escape.

Aerial fire support is the only lifesaver that can be expected at present.

Illuminated by the yellow halogen high beams, Coffey saw a Homestead warrior carrying an RPG in his direction.

“Fuck！”

Coffey cursed and stepped on the gas pedal with all his strength, praying that he could get out of the RPG's striking distance.

The Humvee did not have reactive armor and grille armor.

Not to mention that the current bulletproof glass fatigue value is close to the limit, even if the bulletproof glass fatigue value is healthy, Kofi does not dare to hard-connect the RPG head-on.

When this thing is equipped with a single hollow-charge warhead armor-piercing projectile, the armor-piercing thickness can still reach 650 mm after detonating the explosive reactive armor.

And if it is equipped with a tandem warhead, it can penetrate the reactive armor and then shoot through the 750 mm armor.

The Humvee's 120mm thick homogeneous armor was as thin as a piece of paper in front of the dark green rocket.

Fifty meters away, the "homeland" warrior carrying the RPG buckled the RPG's launch button.

"Whew!"

A cloud of flame erupted from the tail nozzle of the launch canister, and a rocket of 40mm caliber flew out of the launch canister.

After flying 11 meters forward, the rocket's extended-range engine was activated, and the rocket increased from the original launch velocity of 117 meters per second to nearly 270 meters per second......