Chapter 1111 It’s too miserable

On National Highway 328, the two parties used the destroyed shuttle bus as a bunker. The driver of the bus had long been killed or fled for his life. The car body was also riddled with holes. Bullets from both sides were fired as if they were free.

Even on the battlefield, it was nothing more than this. Both sides were well-armed and well-trained. Not to mention the Dragon Fury Team, the Blood Wolf killers also carried out orderly counterattacks under the guidance of the Blood Wolf.

Blood Wolf arranged the limited number of people in a reasonable manner. Their horns were connected to each other in a triangle shape, and the combination of long and short machine guns was invincible. However, these alone could not stop the fierce attack of Dragon Fury.

But they have Ivan, the crazy guy who likes bombs. This crazy guy uses the explosives in his hands like toys for children, throwing them around at will. It is his unreasonable behavior that also gives the Dragon Fury elites the advantage.

Difficulties caused by prediction.

Rumble

After a loud noise, the paved road on National Highway 328 was riddled with holes, setting off a heat wave that forced the Dragon Fury members to retreat as soon as they made some progress.

"Damn, this guy is a lunatic." The monkey, whose face was covered with colorful grass, looked at the lunatic who was throwing explosives crazily not far away, and spat and cursed.

He didn't know that the guy in front of him was nicknamed Madman. He just said it casually out of resentment in his heart. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prophecy. The monkey's body grew, and by burning the scrap metal, only the scrap metal remained.

The cars covering the next frame kept moving forward in a roundabout way, but each time they were unable to take a step forward due to the power of this guy's bomb.

"Falcon, I need your help!" Monkey used the wireless walkie-talkie to request support from Falcon, who was performing a sniper mission. Only he could kill the lunatic who messed with explosives from a long distance.

What made the monkey anxious was that this was already the fifth call. The first four times were like silence without any reply. Unable to break through, he cursed anxiously: "Are you damn dead? If not, just say nothing."

After a while, Falcon's cold voice came from the wireless intercom: "Okay, I'm busy, don't disturb me."

"I..." Monkey was very depressed. If he couldn't get support, he just said he was disturbing him. If he wasn't on a mission right now, he would really want to ask Falcon for help.

After a brief exchange of fire with the killer in front of them, Hupowder and Tang Ya quickly separated and looked for fighters everywhere like monkeys in order to hit the target with one hit. They were both well-trained warriors who knew how to obtain the lowest price at the lowest cost.

The greatest victory.

"Monkey, don't be in a daze, come with us." Gunpowder waved at Monkey, who was hunched over the car that had been burned into a frame, and motioned for him to move closer to him quickly, so as to form a team of three people and use coordination to move forward.

The opposing camp charges.

When the monkey heard someone calling him, he stopped chattering and cursed the falcon for not cooperating, and quickly moved closer to Gunpowder and the others.

The three of them got together, Gunpowder took out the military GPS satellite map, pointed to a sunken area and said: "The three of us will launch a charge from this area later, use the firepower from the front to contain them, and hit them from behind.

Caught off guard."

Tang Ya frowned. Although she has a cold personality, it does not mean she is stupid. There is a madman in front of them who uses explosives as a toy. If they are not careful, they will lay mines or timed explosives behind them. If they are not careful, they may be blown up.

Got to be shattered to pieces.

"Okay, don't think too much, we just need to be careful and everything will be fine." Seeing that she was worried, Dynamite comforted her with words.

Tang Ya no longer hesitated. In fact, there was not much time left for them. 328 was the national highway. They had a fierce battle here. If it could not be resolved quickly, then if the senior military officials learned of the news, they would probably think

The Dragon Fury Elite's incompetence in handling matters will be held accountable. When the time comes, the person in charge who instigated them to come here will be sent to a military court.

"I listen to you." Tang Ya didn't say much, but it was very effective.

The three gunpowders were preparing to outflank Xue Lang's killer team from behind. Xue Lang also took great advantage of the terrain to deal with Dragon Fury. What annoyed him most was Andrew, a guy who was taciturn and did not listen to orders, always wandering in the team.

outside.

In other words, he was outside his command, which made him very unhappy. He took the time to face Andrew, who was lying on the ground like a dead body, and couldn't help but kick him.

This kick was not heavy, but what Andrew turned around was a murderous look. This look frightened the blood wolf who was accustomed to killing people. Andrew was very angry. The reason for his anger was that this kick made him

The position is completely exposed in front of the other party.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!" Andrew shouted to the blood wolf in English. He was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. There was a master hidden not far in front, and his sniper level was only higher than him, and

The blood wolf's reckless kick exposed him, and it was clear that he was going to die.

Andrew is not afraid of death, or in other words, he does not have much attachment to the human world. The only thing that keeps him alive is to constantly challenge difficult sniper attacks and kill masters who are more powerful than him.

He is like an ancient swordsman. After reaching the peak of his swordsmanship, he constantly looks for opponents who can match him, seeking spiritual solace in each victory.

Perhaps one day he will be killed by a more skilled swordsman than him, but this way of dying is extremely honorable and honorable to him, and his death at that time is a higher praise and return for him.

"Get out of here!" Andrew shouted. At the same time, he was already preparing to hide in another place. Of course, he also understood how difficult it was to change to another place, not to mention how to find him in a short time.

I won't give him such opportunity and time.

The blood wolf seemed to be frightened by him, and he really didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He took a few steps back to the original place. Although he kept cursing in his mouth, he didn't dare to face Andrew.

Andrew didn't care about that much. He observed the movement in the distance through the scope and checked the movements of the falcon. What chilled him was that there was deathly silence on the other side, as if there had never been a human presence.

With his keen sixth sense, he was sure that the falcon must be aiming at him not far away, but he did not notice the existence of the other party. Based on experience, he knew that if he did not move, he might not be fine, as long as

If he moved, even for a fraction of a second, he might lose his life.

Andrew was very frustrated. He had completely lost his initiative. He was always competitive and unwilling to give in. He hoped to reverse the situation, so he decided to risk his life.

He moved, not blindly, but using the cover of a burst of thick smoke caused by the madman throwing explosives to quickly move his position. Unfortunately, his opponent was Falcon, a sniper with extremely mature psychology and skills.

hand.

How could a sniper who was extremely mature mentally and technically let this fleeting opportunity be lost?

Of course Falcon wouldn't. Thousands of boring exercises and more than ten years of hard work have allowed him to develop characteristics that are different from others. It is this unusual trait that makes him stand out from the masters like Lin's Dragon Fury.

It has its own place in it.

His unusual trait is a keen and keen sixth sense, something that can only be understood by talent without any teacher to teach by words and deeds. It is precisely this that makes Andrew's attempt to use the cover of thick smoke become ridiculous.

Being smart.

As soon as Andrew stood up and raised his head for a moment, he realized that the situation was not good. He quickly lowered his head in regret. At this moment, at the same time, a bullet cut through the thick smoke and penetrated from a distance.

Hit him in the head.

At this moment, Andrew thought a lot. He had never thought of bidding farewell to the world in this way. Perhaps, this was also the best way. Death as a soldier on the battlefield was the best destination for him.

Andrew was shot in the head. His vision gradually blurred. The sky turned from blue to blood red, and from blood red to black. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, to the point where he could no longer open them.

He raised his head and fell straight back, and his body fell heavily on the ground and never woke up again.

The moment Xue Lang turned his head and saw Andrew fell in front of him, he, who had always been cold-hearted as iron, felt as sad as a fox dying. With his blood-red eyes, looking at the gradually fading billowing smoke, he roared like crazy.

Said: "There are snipers ahead."

"This guy is crazier than me." The madman laughed while throwing bombs.

Most of the bombs on his body were thrown indiscriminately, and he was about to go to the place behind the mountain to get more. As soon as he turned around, he felt like he was hit hard with a stick on the back of his head.

Time flies so fast, the smile on his face has not dissipated, it is frozen on his face, and then slowly spreads to the whole body. He stands upright without moving, and soon the wind blows by, gently and steadily.

Then he was knocked down.

The madman also died. When he died, he still had a smile on his face, as if he was the victorious party, and there was even pride and cunning in the corner of his mouth.

The death of the madman immediately reduced the pressure on the Dragon Fury members, and the firepower began to become more intense, beating the Blood Wolf side almost to the point where they could lift their heads.

"Let's run!" Ostrich, who had been slightly injured earlier, let out a desperate howl at the blood wolf. He was frightened to death and looked sad. He just hoped to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

In his perception, the war-torn Middle East made him feel safer than here.

"Why panic!" Xue Lang roared at Ostrich. He had no idea what to do. The army was defeated like a mountain. Andrew and the madman died. In addition to several people who had been killed earlier, their team of ten people was suddenly lost.

Most of it.

It would be impossible to resist the murderous and well-trained Dragon Fury members.

Therefore, the ostrich is right, but the blood wolf refuses to admit defeat.

However, the reality was cruel, and he didn't even have time to think. Hupowder and Tang Ya's temporary team had already detoured back to them. Seeing their temporary panic, Hupowder and Tang Ya showed no mercy.

Dragon Fury is the best special forces of China. Their excellence does not lie in their personal skills and tactics, but in their extraordinary psychological quality and ability to withstand difficulties.

Their appearance caused the blood wolf's brain to become completely blank due to a short-circuit in his brain. The ostrich, holding on to his survival instinct, was about to fight back when he was shot down by Tang Ya, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Others who wanted to resist were beaten to pieces by the monkeys like melons and vegetables, and they lost their ability to resist.

The blood wolf was silent for a while. He was speechless. He could hardly find the right words to describe his mood at this moment. Failure would result in death, especially when working for Caesar.

He closed his eyes angrily, raised his neck, and said, "Kill me!"

The blood wolf's stick skills have won the respect of Gunpowder. You must know that the Dragon Fury is not a killing machine. They are just weapons of the country. The sword will be stained with blood when it is unsheathed. It does not mean that they like to kill people who have lost the ability to resist indiscriminately.

"Let's go! We don't want to kill too many people." Gunpowder waved his hand generously and continued: "However, you must hand over all your weapons before leaving."

Handing over the gun but not killing him would make Xuelang feel even more humiliated than killing him. A bitter smile spread at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly reached for the gun in the holster on his waist.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" Tang Ya threatened coldly, holding the gun.

With cold eyes, the shining silver sand eagle was spinning around in her hands. Tang Ya's attitude was self-evident. If the blood wolf dared to move again, she would definitely beat him with holes all over his body.

Gunpowder unexpectedly stopped Tang Ya and said, "Let it go! Sometimes what a man needs is blood."

His words made Xuelang's smile become even sadder. He had been in the world of killers for decades, but his life was not in vain even if he was praised by his opponents. He thanked you sadly: "Thank you for letting me die with dignity."

Gunpowder didn't speak, Tang Ya couldn't speak, and even Monkey, who usually talked a lot, kept his mouth shut. They expressed respect to their opponents in their own way, watching silently without saying a word.

"goodbye!"

Xue Lang quickly took out the M9 pistol from the holster on his waist, then turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his temple without even a moment's hesitation and pulling the trigger.

Bang

After a gunshot, a burst of blood mist erupted from the blood wolf's head. His eyes were torn apart, and his head immediately turned into a watermelon that had been opened by a stick. The red and white ones were all exploded on the ground. It was really horrible to see.
Chapter completed!