With the deafening explosion sounding, brilliant fire lights rose into the sky.

More than a dozen grenades exploded at the same time, and their lethality is not a cover.

At this time, there were at least five or six pirates next to each grenade.

After all, these pirates were grouped together during the retreat, almost all of them were in groups of five or six people.

Each group member helps each other, is alert to each other, and is responsible for different directions.

This is also the combat strategy that Jason set before the battle.

I have to say that Jason is indeed an outstanding commander. Before each battle, he will make predictions in advance and recommend various most appropriate combat strategies to his subordinates.

If someone else competes with Jason's people, there will definitely be no benefits.

However, this time Jason and others encountered the Hellfire Commando, especially Chen Ling, who was known as the Devil Instructor.

No matter how good Jason's strategy is, nothing is in front of Chen Ling.

You should know that Chen Ling has participated in the Hell Training Camp and has been to the battlefield countless times with the Tyrannosaurus Rex instructor. In addition, with the help of the strongest instructor, brain domain strengthening and other skills, few people can compare to his practical ability, command and combat ability, and adaptability, let alone retired soldiers like Jason.

Therefore, the ending was already destined when Jason and others met Chen Ling.

In this way, with the power of the mine explosion, the bodies of the five or six pirates instantly exploded and died tragically on the spot.

The explosion of smoke continued to spread and swept around.

The pirates who were slightly away were also affected and were penetrated by the explosions of landmines. In an instant, they all kept bleeding and pressed their wounds hard, screaming in pain.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

"Ah, my hand is gone!"

"Help, is there anyone? Come and stop the bleeding. I'm almost dead."

“……”

For a moment, countless howlings of ghosts and wolves kept ringing.

“Fuck!”

Jason hid beside a low wall, looking at his subordinates who were blown up not far away, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were filled with anger. If he hadn't been beaten, he really wanted to take his subordinates and kill him.

Too frustrating!

So many of them were beaten backwards by dozens of them, and even had no way to retreat.

But what's the use of anger? They are not opponents of the enemy at all. Even if they try their best, they will die.

Jason gritted his teeth and lay down on the spot, not daring to act rashly.

Yes, just one wave of grenades, nearly 80 people were killed and disabled.

Then, this is just the beginning.

Soon, the next wave of mine feast began again.

Whoosh.

The next moment, grenades suddenly flew out from the air ahead.

The group of pirates from Masso, when they saw this horrifying scene, were so scared that their souls were smoked and they began to cry and shout for their parents.

"Fuck! Come again!"

"No, no."

“…”

But crying is useless.

These pirates, who suffered the ruthless blow of the mind and the body, watched the mines land on the ground and were powerless.

They can't run fast and can't beat them, so they can't do anything.

Boom boom boom boom...

In an instant, violent explosions kept ringing.

Suddenly, I don’t know how many pirates were blown to pieces.

When the smoke completely dissipated, almost no pirate could stand intact within the entire range of dozens of meters.

Their miserable situation is different. Some people either sit directly on the ground and cry out in their bodies, some people are either lying on the ground and dying, some people are either charred corpses, and some people are either scattered when they fall down.

Of course, some people survived.

And these guys who can save their lives have used some means.

These guys are very smart and use their companions' bodies to press on themselves, but they are not injured.

Among them is Jason.

When Jason saw the first wave of mines coming, he instantly moved closer to his subordinates, and then at the moment of explosion, he immediately hid himself under the bodies of several of his dead men before escaping.

Rumble.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far to near.

Jason tightened his expression, pushed away his corpse, looked up suddenly, and found dozens of people walking through the surroundings.

Swish.

He shook his groggy head hard, swept his eyes over the faces of these cold-faced oriental people. Then he glanced at his subordinates and found that all of them were less than 100, and many of them were injured and had no combat power.

These Oriental people are intact, and their own people are dying, so they still have some yarn?

Jason looked dead silent.

It's over! It's completely finished today.

I have called the wind and rain here, and I have been crossing the sea for so long, and I have broken it here in the hands of these Yan people who came out of nowhere.

I have brought so many people myself, but I can't beat these dozens of people!

I'm not willing to give up!

Jason looked aggrieved and bit his lips tightly.

However, the situation is hopeless, and I am unwilling to give up, so I can only accept reality.

He really couldn't figure out when the strength of the Yan State soldiers became so strong? Why was there no news at all? He wouldn't dare to provoke the other party whenever there was any news.

At this moment, Jason completely understood why the six pirates were wiped out in such a short time.

Faced with these devils, his subordinates who have special combat strength are no match for them, let alone those weak pirates.

In fact, after the news of the failure of the joint battle between the six pirates, Jason knew it at the first time. However, he was too confident and believed that although the number of these six robbers exceeded 3,000, they were all mobs and had little practical ability, it was normal to be destroyed by the Yan Kingdom soldiers.

Thinking of this, Jason shook his head in despair, took a deep breath, turned to look at the person who seemed to be the leader, and said dejectedly: "I lost, I want to kill you and cut you whatever you want. I just want to know, who are you?"

After saying that, Jason sighed secretly.

From the beginning of the battle, he did not take any force seriously, nor did he take the Yan people in front of him seriously.

You should know that with your own strength, the person who can kill you is definitely not a commando or mercenary. Unless it is a missile positioning strike, no one can do anything to him.

However, this time, the other party gave himself a deep lesson. Whether it was a frontal impact or a sniper in the dark, whether it was a combat strategy or a means of adaptability, he lost all of it, and lost completely and was a mess.

Suddenly, Jason looked decadent and seemed to have been several years old. He glanced at his subordinates and said in a weak voice: "Forget it, you all put down your guns and surrender."
Chapter completed!