Chapter 642
Facing Xiao Yuanchao's fearlessness and feeling his ubiquitous ferocity, Macaron waved his right hand down without hesitation.
He is the master now, the real master.
"Da da da...da da da..."
The bursting gunshot sounded instantly, countless warheads flew across, and the air instantly filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. When this smell of gunpowder was closely linked to the oxygen molecules in the air, when it was sucked into the lungs and started to burn, everyone fell into a state of madness.
The gunfire on the battlefield is the best stimulant, and it can completely activate a person who is on the verge of death.
"Hahahaha...hahahahaha..."
Amid the gunshots, Macaron laughed wildly, staring at Xiao Yuanchao who was bathing in the rain of bullets, with a striking light flashing in his eyes.
"Swoosh!"
The harsh sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out, and Li Linglong shot out the iron spear in his hand at the moment the gunshot sounded.
I don’t know how many years it has been used, and I don’t know how many lives it has killed emits a dark purple light throughout the body, just like it has been soaked in a blood pool. This is a real killing weapon, and it will make people feel cold when placed anywhere.
When the iron spear tear opens the air, even if the smoke in the air is tyrannical, it will be completely suppressed in the coldness of the iron spear.
Black light, lightning, absolute power, absolute speed!
"Bang!"
A gunshot suddenly sounded above his head, and at the moment the gunshot sounded, the iron spear that stabbed the macaron like lightning trembled violently, and the entire spear body lost its balance and stabbed hard at the front of the jeep.
"Squeak..."
A harsh friction sounded, and the iron spear that had lost its accuracy actually penetrated into the front of the steel-made car, sank half of it.
The man above his head was Moore's man, who directly sniped the iron spear that Li Linglong shot out with his gun. The invasion of the warhead directly changed the accuracy of the iron spear and let it pierce the front of the jeep.
This is a master, and Moore also has masters around him!
Li Linglong's iron spear shot at the speed of the shooting, Xiao Yuanchao knew that there was no way to intercept it at a short distance. If you could hit it accurately with a gun, it would either be luck or a real master.
And this master is definitely a master-level figure. He is too accurate in his grasp, decisive and ruthless in his actions. Precision sniper? That's right, he is a precision sniper!
"Da da da da da da da..."
"Puff puff puff...puff puff..."
“…”
The warhead swept across and hit the ground, cracking and splashing, and countless dust flew.
Xiao Yuanchao stood there steadily, Marcus also stood there steadily, and Hou Xiaolan stood there staidly.
All the warheads did not hit them, but spread around them, making the ground so bumpy.
In the unthreatening rain of bullets, Xiao Yuanchao frowned and stared at the laughing macaron. He was wondering what the other party was going to do. Should he treat himself and others as mice and let them play as cats to play with them?
As soon as this idea passed, Xiao Yuanchao looked up at the back and looked for the person who could hit the iron spear that Li Linglong shot out to change direction.
Unfortunately, he only saw one back, carrying a sniper rifle and starting to walk towards the stairs in the city.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, Macaron stopped smiling and stretched out his left hand.
As his left hand stretched out, the gunshot immediately stopped, leaving behind dust and shells scattered at the feet of the militants.
"Help me get out of the car!" Macaron made an order, his eyes as lightning.
The two militants immediately helped him out of the car and let his paralyzed legs stand on the ground.
"Mr. Xiao, if you want to enter Somalia, you must have an entry point and a fulcrum, and the Somali Liberal Party is willing to be your fulcrum!" Macaron made a loud voice and stared at Xiao Yuanchao extremely seriously and said, "We can fight for you, fight non-stop until you gain a firm foothold in Somalia. And even if you gain a firm foothold, the Somali Liberal Party will be your strong backing!"
The tone of the conversation suddenly changed, and both Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus had a look of confusion in their eyes.
They thought Macaron was playing a cat and mouse game with him, but in fact it was not. When Macaron said this, his eyes were firm, crazy, and even more desperate.
"Give me a reason." Xiao Yuanchao said coldly.
"I have to be responsible for my tribe. I cannot hand over my tribe to the red soldiers who have faded their colors!" Macaron continued to shout: "Mr. Xiao, I have never seen someone like you. You didn't even blink your eyelids in the rain of bullets. So I dare to hand over the fate of my tribe to you, this is the reason!"
The moment they shot, neither Xiao Yuanchao nor Marcus moved. They did not move, but they did not want to die, but clearly captured the other party's muzzle and predicted the trajectory.
There was no ballistic soldier pointing at them, in other words, they would not be swallowed by bullets. It was because of this that they dared to stand there steadily, otherwise it would be impossible for them to stand so straight.
"I don't need it." Xiao Yuanchao refused.
"No, you need it!" Macaron stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said, "There are many wars in Somalia. Compared with Somalia, this place is simply a paradise. You are not familiar with the terrain, and you don't know the area where every armed organization is inhabited. When you enter Somalia, you will get lost and be ambushed everywhere. Maybe you can settle it, but you must make efforts. And I am familiar with Somalia, all armed organizations or opposition parties. This is mutually beneficial cooperation."
Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes and said nothing, and continued to listen to Macaron.
"There is another important point, that is, I am still considering whether to cooperate with the African Roundtable. In the whole of Somalia, almost all opposition parties and armed organizations have contacted the African Roundtable." Macaron paused for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "You will be enemies on all sides, and my choice... is full of risks, but I would rather choose you because..."
"Because the Liberal Party is about to rise, it does not have much practical benefit for the Liberal Party to cooperate with the African Roundtable together with other organizations. During the cooperation process, your civil war is still continuing, and there is still no day for the Liberal Party to stand out." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and continued, "So you are willing to take risks, but if I refuse, then you can only choose to cooperate with the African Roundtable. Cooperation means getting weapons. If you don't cooperate, it means not even weapons, let alone confronting other parties and organizations. Is that true?"
Macaron nodded and admitted the fact that Xiao Yuanchao said.
"Ok, cooperation." Xiao Yuanchao said happily: "Everyone will die if you obey my command. Perhaps the final result of the matter is not as perfect as you thought. I can even ruin your tribe members, do you understand?"
"Even if we are not ruined, we are forced to death!" Macaron said gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!