Ye Guqin's face changed slightly, his upper body quickly leaned back, his legs bent slightly, and he quickly leaned backwards. At the same time, one hand threw out the dagger, and the other hand quickly pulled out the pistol that was tied to the side of the thigh and pulled out the pistol in the quick-draw holster. The bullets were all loaded, the safety was open, and the gun was almost fired as soon as the gun was raised.

Plop Plop –

The chamber flame is short and intense. Symbolizes the terrible high rate of fire. A semi-automatic pistol was fired in bursts.

Suddenly, the reaction speed of the opposite side is not fast. Almost subconsciously raised the rifle in his hand. But Ye Suqin is faster, he has nanomachines planted, and the reflex nerves are almost twice as large as ordinary people. Even for elite veterans, the brain reacts in a fraction of a second, but the hand and brain cannot be synchronized. But Ye Suqin can.

The dagger is fast within ten meters, and the pistol is fast at ten meters. Ye Suqin is used both.

The nearest man fell on his back with a dagger stuck in his throat, and his hand unconsciously pulled the trigger, and the bullets whizzed and flew into the sky.

The soldiers of the rescue group who were following in front of and behind the tank could not see the movements of the opposite side at all, and their reaction was even slower by half a beat, before they could turn their heads around, but they were dazzled for a while. In the field of vision, the opponent jumped backwards and swung the muzzle of the gun sideways for half a circle, and the five people in front of him convulsed and fell backwards to the ground, each of them with a bullet in the eyebrows.

Wow, wow, all sorts of strange screams and shouts.

On the other side of the tank, because of the blocking of the firing angle, the three people on the opposite side raised their guns and angrily fired a shuttle of bullets into the sky, and then outflanked them from the left and right sides. There were still several sound sources near and far, and it was obvious that reinforcements from nearby were also speeding up.

The tank stopped, and the turret spun rapidly. Someone flipped open the top cover, climbed up to control the anti-aircraft machine gun on the rotating frame, 12.7 mm caliber, let alone a person, the plane can shoot down.

Ye Suqin fell to the ground and rolled over, hiding his body back into the alley. The narrow mouth of the alley is not conducive to the forward extension of the tank guns, and it is too close to shoot. This facilitates subsequent escapes. At the same time, he was half-kneeling, and the pistol was inserted back into the quick-draw holster after emptying a magazine. With one hand and one beat, the rifle on the shoulder rotated backwards for half a circle with the shoulder as the fulcrum, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the soldier on the turret who was adjusting the angle of the machine gun.

There is no room for hair. The butt of the rifle was not leaning against the shoulder socket, and Ye Suqin pulled the trigger in reverse with his other hand. It's not a standard shooting stance, it's a bit weird, like a ridiculously funny clown showing off his skills. Rifles without any unloading points tend to bounce under the control of recoil, and the bullets are even more indistinct.

But, miraculously, the heavy Barrett did not move at all on Ye Suqin's hand as if it were fixed on his shoulder with electric welding. Across the gun, the machine gunner fell.

Miraculous. The rifle turned into a magic wand in the hands of a magician in Ye Suqin's hands. After shooting, he did not look at the results at all, but stood up lightly, turned around, and walked into the depths of the alley without looking back. At the same time, the rifle on his shoulder rotated along his shoulder for half a circle the moment he turned around, and the muzzle of the gun was always facing the alley. With the pace of the stride, the muzzle of the gun shook left and right at a speed that was not detected by the naked eye, followed by two more gunshots.

The two soldiers who had just shown their faces from the rear and front of the tank, one left and one right, were taken off by the huge kinetic energy of the bullets and fell heavily into the rubble next to the intersection. After landing, there was no sound, leaving a huge hole in his chest that was constantly spurting blood outward.

Another soldier slowed down by half a beat, and watched two comrades fly past him and fall into a pile of rubble not far away, looking ugly on all sides. Fear coalesced on his face, and he crouched down with his head in his hands, muffling his voice and weeping bitterly.

The battlefield was noisy, and all kinds of powerful and shocking sounds swept in all directions. Artillery fire, machine gun fire, stray bullets were scattered.

What happened here is just a small episode in the whole context.

Ye Suqin didn't care about the pursuers behind him anymore, and it was very difficult to find a sniper who was good at hiding in a complicated alley. He held on to a broken wall with one hand, and his body stepped over with ease.

On the other side of the wall is a small garden under a three-story apartment. The view is through the metal fence behind it, and in the distance, a dazzling light.

Ye Suqin was in a trance for a while. Light up the light source on the battlefield, and it's such a big area, as if I'm afraid that the other party doesn't know. Such a swaggering move, is it afraid that the enemy artillery will not be able to see it?

Without thinking, Ye Suqin turned around and left.

It doesn't take complicated thinking to guess that it's a decoy, and it's sweet enough. Whether it's swallowing the bait in one bite, or successfully completing the encirclement on the other side. For Ye Suqin, it must be the main battlefield. Not only ordinary soldiers will get together, but the extraordinary will also get together. For him alone, no matter which one he is, it couldn't be worse.

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The jeep sped down from the viaduct that had been crossed, like a thrilling roller coaster in an amusement park. Nearly 20 meters in the air below, the bottom is full of construction waste, steel and concrete hold heads high, and no one can doubt what will happen if they hit it.

With one foot on the seat and the other on the dashboard, Guise stood up and the oncoming wind whizz past his ears. It was so sharp that it seemed as if someone was blowing a whistle next to his ear.

Two hundred meters away, Skaya, dressed in a plain kimono, struck out with one hand, and Paulson was blown out by the shock wave and fell far dozens of meters away. Looking at him staggering to his feet, he could feel the power of the blow and his reluctance.

Eliminate the freaks of the Killing House. In terms of ability application and manipulation, ordinary high-level nano carriers are simply not comparable to "beasts", a kind of geek who breeds superpowers through their own parasitic metabolic cells. For the carrier, although the ability is assisted by the central control device in the brain part, after all, it is not "grown" in the body, and it is still an external force. The "beasts" are more handy, because the ability is originally a part of their body, so they can break the rigidity and routine when used, and can be played with different tricks. But the carrier can't, a few functions are a few functions, and you can't play with flowers.

Therefore, there is a big gap between the monomers of the two sides, and they can only rely on the number to pile up.

Paulson is indeed experienced in all kinds of terrain operations, and can adjust tactical planning in a very short time to deal with the intricacies of the environment. But the exception is hand-to-hand combat, which is hard-fought and unfacious.

Paulson suffered a loss in this regard, and in all wars, he mainly dealt with the poorly equipped local indigenous forces, and even some of the more regular opponents mainly engaged in small-scale infiltration operations. Most of the duels with the transcendent are still fought with some colleagues or subordinates in the base.

High-level carriers are usually the core of an army. Often surrounded by heavy guards, even if they are on the front line, they are more about attacking fortifications or long-range strikes. There has always been a group of servants armed to the teeth.

Paulsen felt that his style of play was unrestrained enough. Only led less than twenty commandos to dare to bring two other high-ranking people to the front line to fight. Of these twenty special operators, eight of them are low-level carriers. It stands to reason that such a luxurious lineup can escape no matter how dangerous the situation is.

It's just ——。

It's just that I didn't expect the opposite side to play wilder. A Gao Zhan dared to harden his own nearly ten carriers without bringing a servant. Even if the combat effectiveness of low-level nano carriers is not strong, it is relatively speaking, compared to ordinary soldiers, they are still one against one hundred. But this kind of hero lacks even room to delay the delay in front of the other party, as if he is swatting a mosquito, and with a wave of his hand, he will kill a heroic warrior who has been cultivated with great pain.

Paulson's pupils dilated rapidly, and he was already able to clearly see the call of death. The beautiful figure is getting closer and closer. He raised his hand in vain, and there was still one last shell in the load. But it is no longer hoped that this shell will bring results. For such a person with a high-speed displacement, a shell with a discharge speed of 800 m / s could not keep up with the rhythm of the opposite side at all, and it was purely anti-aircraft guns hitting flies, and they were blind.

The space shook violently, and a hand stretched out. The short one is cut out with a folding knife that even owes an apple. Skaya retreated. Dense spatial ripples repeatedly stirred in the space where she had stayed, exuding a terrifying power that destroyed heaven and earth.

【Tomography】

Through the overlapping agitation between the two dimensions, it bursts out with a terrifying splitting ability that is more than 100 times sharper than the cutting of high-pressure water jets. No matter remains intact in the face of such cuts, and no defense is known to be able to resist such "cuts" caused by spatial faults.

There is no defense, only prediction. is the most terrifying thing about this ability.

Keith stepped out of the space. Stands horizontally in between. Paulson breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. Skaya's eyes flickered, barely hesitating, and she didn't turn her head back and "flew" towards the rear base.

Behind is the shrill sound of a locomotive horn. The jeep, supported by black dust, fell steadily from the sky. The driver was pale and trembling, while Harris had a disappointed expression on his face.

In order to save Paulson, the two of them had to abandon their initial intention of outflanking Skaya from behind. can only condone the other party to leave.

Seconds later, Guy came over with the injured Shabana. Wally, the cunning hungry wolf, had no intention of following the pursuers, he never took any chances, and retreated after repulsing the opponent.

Under the moonlight, more and more of our own soldiers broke out of the curtain of the night and gathered in the form of skirmishers.

The soldiers on the opposite side began to shrink and gave up their intention to take the hillside by force. Two hundred ordinary soldiers, in the absence of extraordinary force support, in front of the four high-ranking carriers known opposite, only had the share of food delivery. They know this very well and walk without delay.

The servants set up makeshift medical tents. Shabana looked badly injured and bleeding profusely. Dragged to a makeshift tent for emergency surgery. Fortunately, when I untied my clothes, I found that I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, and two long wounds were cut on the back, half a finger deep, almost exposed.

Such an injury is almost a serious injury in any era. Besides, a lot of blood was shed along the way. His eyes were closed and his lips were pale. This is caused by excessive blood loss.

Harris had war medics under him and was well trained. After hearing the summons order, he hurried over from the rear without stopping. For minor surgeries such as suturing wounds, it is almost easy to catch them, and the other party is still a nano carrier, which is even simpler.

After a simple cleaning of the wound, the wound is directly held with a hand-held sewing machine and a stapler in rows to stop bleeding. After the subsequent injection of cell activity and nutritional drugs, a bag of artificial blood was hung up.

After washing his hands, he said to Gu Yi, who was accompanying him, "It's not in the way, it's just a flesh wound." Have a good night's rest, and tomorrow will be alive again. ”

Gu Yi let out a long breath. When I came, I had actually seen my wife's injuries, and for those of them who wandered on the battlefield all year round, gunshot wounds and artillery wounds had been encountered. This kind of injury really can't be put on the table, what he is afraid of is that the attack from the opposite side is not just a scratch, he is afraid that his nails will be stained with poison or curses or something like that, which is the most fatal.

At the same time, outside the tent, several minds gathered together and looked into the distance.

The opposite side began to shrink its defenses, and the soldiers stood on their chests. At the intersection, at the corner of the street, in the abandoned houses are soldiers waiting for battle. The vehicles that had not been burned were reassigned with new drivers and gunners, and slowly drove along the main road towards the hiding point. Because of the angle and environment, they couldn't see more, and only faintly saw countless figures running around in the night. The bright lights were all extinguished in an instant, and the base in the distance was like a giant beast that had finally learned to lie dormant quietly, waiting for their arrival with its bloody mouth.

The gunfire in the rear of the battlefield became more and more intense, and the resistance of the broken troops was fierce, and the attack of the troops surrounded on the opposite side was equally rapid and crazy.

At this moment, there were almost four hundred android warriors gathered around Harris, and more than thirty servants were armed. Three rumbling Red Scorpion chariots were also in place, and there were two gunships in the sky.

Harris gathered almost all the cards in his hand. But such an armed stump against the fortress that is also armed to the teeth, and it is obviously not enough to fight a tough battle.

Although there is no detailed data, it is only based on visual observations and rough deductions. There were also no less than one thousand to one thousand three armed forces on the opposite side. There are more than 10 combat vehicles, and there will be no less than 40 artillery pieces of various types. Although destroyed their more threatening large-caliber heavy artillery. Now they have only light artillery such as infantry guns, mortars and recoilless guns. However, it is obviously difficult to uproot them one by one in such a large base.

"What's next? Major Paulson. If not, then I intend to end this war in my own way. Harris squinted at the embarrassed Paulson. I saw that he was holding up the ground with a coffin-style equipment in his left hand, barely sitting down. The whole person is discouraged and decadent. has long lost the iron-clad image at the beginning.

In this battle, the whole process was commanded by Paulson, and it was fought like this. Harris's face also lost the humble and respectful attitude he had at the beginning, and became a lot colder.

Honestly, it's got to this point. It's everyone who sees it. It is not difficult for Harris's side to withdraw, but it is almost impossible to win.

"It looks like we've fallen into their trap." Keith summed it up pertinently.

"Aha!" Paulson suddenly sat down on the ground and laughed weirdly. This appearance makes people wonder if the other party can't accept the status quo and has some kind of madness.

"No, Captain Guise, you guessed wrong. They fell into our trap. He looked up and smiled, revealing a row of white teeth.