In the dark night, the gunshots from the mountainside were so piercing.

The soldiers at the foot of the mountain were in a sinking mood, because they had just used a professional walkie-talkie, but they could not contact the three teams sent out.

The cold-blooded leader's face was even more gloomy.

Since he didn't know the specific situation on the mountain, he always thought that it was the people who attacked him before and dealt with the people he sent out.

As for the 'uprising' of ordinary people, he didn't even think about it.

After all, in his opinion, a group of unarmed civilians, no matter how many of them, dare to resist these armed soldiers?

As in the past, those 'upper strata' who have a lot of power and resources are unwilling to believe that the 'lower strata' dare to rebel before they are overthrown.

So the cold-blooded leader didn't know until now that the people under him didn't die in the hands of Tian Feng, but in the hands of those ordinary people.

The more he fell into this misunderstood thinking, the more he made up for himself, feeling that the enemy he was facing this time was so powerful and terrifying.

The henchman next to him also came up at this time and said nervously;

"Chief, there are thousands of people we drove up, and there are sixty or seventy of our brothers, all of whom have not been heard from."

"I'm afraid that man is not a madman, is he? How can you kill so many people without blinking? There are only thirty or so of the brethren left, or we ......."

Before the words of persuasion were spoken, the cold-blooded leader interrupted him with shouts;

"Just because thousands of people and sixty or seventy brothers have taken in front of us, if we retreat at this time, will it be like that?"

"Besides, maybe the other party is almost consumed, and many times, success and failure are only the last kick!"

"Moreover, the other party is fighting so hard, and the materials guarded by him should be quite sufficient, otherwise he should have run away a long time ago, so why stick here."

At this moment, the cold-blooded leader has long been unwittingly mired in the nature of sunk cost effects and greedy people.

After hearing these words, the henchmen were also affected and felt that it made sense;

"Yes, the leader is right."

"How much firepower does he have to use to kill so many people?"

"And there were a lot of explosions in front of me, but the further back they went, the more intermittent they became."

"From just now, only gunshots can be heard, and there is no explosion at all, it should be that the opponent's heavy firepower has been exhausted."

"It's still the LinkedIn leader, I was so frightened that I almost retreated just now, but the leader can still calmly analyze the battle situation, which is really convincing......"

The henchman was talking and talking, and he habitually patted his ass again.

But he would regret it immediately, because before the sycophant was finished, he heard the next words of the cold-blooded chief;

"You take the second team up again to see how it goes."

Hearing this, the henchman's sycophants stopped abruptly, and he was even afraid that he would scold his mother.

But on the surface, he still has to maintain a smiling face and fight for himself;

"Chief, I have to stay with you and protect you."

"And haven't you analyzed it before, the opponent's firepower consumption is almost over, and there is no danger in going up now."

"Otherwise, let's just go to the first and second teams together, and let the people of the second team play cover in front, but I have to protect you......"

Once again, without waiting for the henchman to finish speaking, the cold-blooded leader kicked him and cursed;

"Lao Tzu is the only one here who has really been on the battlefield, and needs your protection?"

"Hurry up and take the second team up to take a look, and the old man who grinds and chirps will kill you immediately!"

As he spoke, the cold-blooded leader really took out his gun and pointed the black muzzle at his henchman.

This time, the sycophants didn't dare to talk anymore, so they quickly stood up and led the people of the second team to the mountain.

But when he had gone some distance, he muttered and cursed;

"You've been on the battlefield and you're the strongest, so why don't you lead the team up first?"

"After all, it's not that I'm afraid of death, I want to use others as cannon fodder to tempt me, phew, rotten things that betray the original leader!"

"It's also that I didn't expect that I would slap you like that every day, and even use me as cannon fodder, it's really impersonal, it's a real dog......"

Halfway through the scolding, the walkie-talkie on his waist suddenly sounded.

The henchman was startled, quickly took it out to confirm that it was not connected, and then carefully pressed the connect button.

Then, I listened to the voice of the cold-blooded leader from the microphone;

"Don't drive up the mountain this time, spread out, and report to me in time if you encounter any situation, understand?"

The sycophant henchman changed back to his previous licking dog appearance, and agreed one by one.

But when he hung up the walkie-talkie, he immediately took a long breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in fear;

"Scared the hell, scared the hell out of me...... I thought he hadn't turned off the walkie-talkie, but he heard all the things he just said......"

Immediately afterwards, he changed his face again, and his complexion was very inward;

"No, I've been used as cannon fodder by him, what are you afraid of him doing?"

"Humph! Yes, if he doesn't treat me as a human being, I should treat him as a dog, Wangwang! ”

After barking a few times at the hang-up walkie-talkie, the sycophant henchman honestly followed the requirements of the cold-blooded leader and led the second team to climb the mountain on foot.

After all, whether you are afraid or not is to talk about it, and the body is still very honest.

More than a dozen people in the second team dispersed cautiously up the mountain, and the sycophant henchman walked at the back.

Just as they approached the mountainside, there were suddenly bursts of footsteps around them, and the sound was very dense and violent.

Hearing such a loud movement, they naturally quickly stopped and hurriedly raised their guns to observe the surroundings.

But the night was still very deep, and it was deep in the mountains and forests, and all I could see was grass and trees, and there was no human figure in sight.

The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying!

It's not a good feeling to be able to hear a lot of footsteps nearby, but not to see anyone for a long time.

Finally, one of the soldiers fired first in an angry manner.

"What the hell is a bunch of? I'll kill you! ”

Bang!

But as soon as he was shot, his position was revealed.

Immediately afterward, more gunfire followed, but the bullets hit him.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the soldier who fired first was beaten into a sieve by the lines of fire that came from all directions.

This scared the soldiers around.

They could see clearly how dense the lines of fire were, and that fifty or sixty guns had to be fired at the same time.

And that range is already enclosing all their positions in it.

That is, they are already surrounded!

These soldiers, who rely on connections and have never really been on the battlefield, have really never seen such a scene.

Even that sycophant henchman, he followed the cold-blooded leader to slaughter some unarmed ordinary people in the community building.

Now it was his turn to drop the bullet on his head at any moment, and he was immediately frightened to pee his pants, immediately put down his weapon, raised his hands and shouted;

"Don't, don't shoot, I surrender ......"