Chapter 1339: The Flesh Woman Matches the Conquer the Night Emperor 26

The gunshots did not stop like fried beans, and the fire net woven by the attackers was dense, Ren Qixian and Shu Ange leaned back against the body, and the speed of changing the magazine was super superb.

In the face of the sudden firefight, Rawiyah was as excited as a monkey, not afraid of death carrying a gun to hedge against the enemy.

Shu Ange observed from the reflection of the car window that the people who attacked them also suffered a lot of injuries, and the situation was not much better than them.

Moreover, compared to their side, the enemy's weapons and equipment were much inferior, and there were few guns that could penetrate the body.

Ren Qixian pulled out a black communicator from his collar and asked in a cold voice, "Who attacked us?" ”

Shu Ange found out that Ren Qixian had a very slim Bluetooth headset attached to the back of his ear.

"Let Marwan come here as fast as possible, I've already sent the coordinates."

After Ren Qixian gave the order, he cut off contact, Shu Ange wiped his sweat with his backhand, and pricked up his ears to distinguish the enemy's shouts.

"It is likely that the people who attacked us were mercenaries, who spoke some dialect of the Germanic country, and only a few spoke Arabic."

"Be careful, hold on a little longer, reinforcements will arrive soon."

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ren Qixian's pupils, and every shot would take a life.

Fighting with hot weapons is completely different from confrontation with cold weapons, and the feeling of being injured when fighting with cold weapons will stimulate people's ferocity.

But in a shootout, many times, before you see where the enemy is, the person has already been shot in the head or through the heart.

The worse the situation, the more calm Ren Qixian became, and he calmly faced the enemy while analyzing the enemy's situation.

"Listening to the distribution of gunfire, there are at least 30 people on the other side, but their guns and ammunition are limited, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as ours, as long as they hold on, they can win."

"Well, Seventh Master, we will win!"

A burst of gunfire that was even more fierce than before suddenly rang out, cheers came from the enemy side, and Shu Ange gasped: "They are coming to help, Seventh Master!" ”

Shu Ange has an unrivaled advantage in language, and she may be the only one who can understand most of the conversations in the entire battlefield.

Ren Qixian opened the car door, threw a new gun to Shu Ange, and replaced it himself.

As soon as he got off the plane, he ran into a strong enemy, and his life would be in danger at any time, Ren Qixian was still calm and calm, and he didn't mean to be afraid.

His composure infected Shu Ange, and she shouldered the gun to meet the rain of bullets with him.

Amid the deafening sound of gunfire and the echo of bullets hitting different objects, Ren Qixian took an iron rod from the car and took off his hat and pushed it to the top.

Then he stuck the iron rod into the car, and his hat swayed up.

"Bang bang!"

The mercenary thought that it was a living person's head under the hat, and immediately concentrated all his firepower to hit it, and the hat was instantly knocked away.

When the enemy's attention was attracted by the hat, Ren Qixian risked his danger and dodged out and strafed the enemy.

At the same time, Shu Ange tacitly deviated half of his body from the back of the car, fired at the enemy in the distance, and quickly retreated before the enemy came to his senses.

Although the MP5 submachine gun is small, its rate of fire and accuracy are very high, and in just over a second, Shu Ange has fired sixteen or seventeen bullets, knocking down five or six people on the opposite side.

The battle continued in the smoke of gunpowder, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood, as well as the smell of burnt flesh.

Red blood and white brains, as well as various unidentified flesh and blood, were scattered on the scorching sand.

Seeing that Ren Qixian and his party gradually gained the upper hand, the other party rushed over in the rain of bullets at the expense of many companions, raised his hand and took out a grenade, tore off the buckle and threw it towards this side.

The smoke-emitting grenade flew in, Ren Qixian's pupils condensed into a line, and he raised his assault rifle and fired three rounds in the direction of the grenade.

"Boom ......"

The smoke-emitting grenade was exploded in the air!

The enemy who rushed forward by luck continued to throw grenades without fear of death, a car was hit, and the brothers behind the bunker were blown away, and some people died on the spot, and Shu Ange's heart felt like he had been stabbed by a knife.

Not long ago, they were sitting on the plane together, leisurely watching TV and newspapers, but in the blink of an eye, they were separated by yin and yang.

The death of his subordinates angered Ren Qixian, who held his gun like a god of war, using several vehicles as cover, constantly shifting positions, and frantically strafing the enemy.

Seeing this, Shu Ange also fought side by side with Ren Qixian with his life, defeating one enemy after another.

The fierce and fearless fighting style of the two inspired the fighting spirit of their teammates, and at the same time made the enemy fearful, and the offensive was much weaker.

When the enemy's munitions were about to be exhausted, and they were afraid of Ren Qixian and his party and wanted to retreat, Marwan and his party finally came.

The enemy was panicked by the enemy on all sides, and Ren Qixian shouted loudly while shooting at the enemy with an expressionless face: "Blood debt and blood repayment, no life will be left!" ”

His words cut off the enemy's desire to surrender, and let the shadow of death completely envelop them.

After the reinforcements joined, there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle, and in the end, Ren Qixian left the bunker, completely exposing himself to the firing range, and engaged the enemy with a gun.

Shu Ange lifted his heart, and in order to prevent him from being injured, he followed him closely to cover and assist.

Three minutes later, all the enemies were lying on the ground, and Marwan nervously led his teammates to apologize to Ren Qixian.

Shu Ange checked the casualties and found that the casualties were better than she expected.

Because they were hiding behind the car, only one of the few companions who had been hiding near the bombed vehicle was killed on the spot, and the remaining two were slightly injured and one was seriously injured.

As long as he thinks he is alive, there is hope, Shu Ange dropped the gun, grabbed Marwan and asked him for first-aid equipment to urgently stop bleeding and first aid the wounded.

Her actions alerted Ren Qixian, and he regained his composure and sent people to do everything to treat the wounded, while at the same time sending several subordinates to replenish the enemy's guns.

Wars are always brutal, even if it's just one, a tiny armed conflict that most people in the world simply don't know about.

The dead can never be revived, whether they are enemies or comrades.

The hot wind blew the bloody air into the distance, Shu Ange stared at the sun and tried to treat the wounded, and the slimy blood was dried up by the wind on his hands.

When the last wounded person was examined, Shu Ange knelt on one knee on the hot sand exposed to the sun, and the worn tiger's mouth was swollen like an egg.

Ren Qixian's eyes fell on the girl who was kneeling on one knee in the distance, she was really young and had not graduated from college yet.

She should have never experienced such a brutal and merciless battle in her life.

"Target person's opinion +7, current opinion 44."

[Meow, after a brutal battle, let's relax together]