Obviously, it was expected that this situation was long ago. Clayderman replied leisurely: "Don't be surprised. Eric's men have informed them of the attack. The enemy has equipment such as combat robots. This is the first time the enemy has clearly shown the defensive fire point. Do not lose the heat source that locks this fire point, and prepare to destroy it at any time. It's over."

Pilot: "But the mercenaries below were beaten very badly. We... can now provide support and destroy these two machine guns, Mr. Clayderman?"

Clayderman squinted his eyes and looked at the video images that were synchronized on the plane, and responded more leisurely: "Can the enemy only have one combat robot and two machine guns? Do your own job well, old bird - although I know you hope that the supervisor of Schulenburg would be better off dying from stray bullets, please show your professional spirit first."

Whether it is not like choking into mud or unaware of it, nearly 100 low-level members of the soldier ant didn't even know how to lie down to avoid such machine guns. The slump of the attack was swept back and forth by two machine guns. Most of the members were swept to pieces, and the dead bodies and blood were covered with the water. The remaining personnel were still shouting and continuing to move forward under the urging of drugs and alcohol.

He operated the control rod with one hand and left the shooting directions of the two M230B machine guns, and pressed the shooting button with the other hand without relaxing for a moment. Harbala, who was in the Furyna heavy truck, shook his head: "This is not a war, it's simply a massacre... It's really a sense of accomplishment!"

He quickly adjusted the operating equipment to quickly reduce the image on the drone screen. Bao Lei circled the heavy firepower equipment carried by the Constantine convoy behind the mountain bag and scanned and analyzed it one by one, while saying with some regret: "It's just a pity that these two machine guns will be scrapped after firing the bullets. You also deliberately removed the flame-removing device so that they could see the muzzle flames, and removed the heat insulation pipe so that they could accurately lock the heat source - it has been two minutes, and the bullets have not been finished yet?"

As if in response to the thunderous crow's mouth, the two M230B machine guns just shot out the four hundred bullets in the two soft ammunition bags. The sound of the strafing suddenly stopped, and the halo of the muzzle flame also faded from the thick layer of smoke.

Without hesitation, he unplugged the weapon interface and connected it to another socket on the control table. Halbala quickly responded to Bao Leina's slightly regretful words: "This is just for cannon fodder, and there are still a few rounds of good goods!"

He stopped listening to the gunshots. The commander of the soldier ant who was originally suppressed by the machine guns and did not dare to look up slightly, immediately became energetic and continued to inspire the low-level soldiers and ants in the river to advance. There was no need for the commander to give orders. More than 40 soldiers and ants who were lucky enough to die had approached the distance across the water, and the depth of the river could only be less than the calf. It only took a few more steps to land. The one-pound high-purity drugs that had been enjoyed for several months and the plundered girl... It seemed that it was within a few steps of the distance!

Along with the members of the soldiers and their dreams, several small water columns scattered across the gangs of more than 40 soldiers and ants. The surviving soldiers and ants members did not realize at the first time whether there were shells or grenades falling down. Several water columns had suddenly risen. A few black things jumped out of the bottom of the water and jumped in the air, and red rings appeared in the middle of the black object. The soldiers and ants members looked up at this strange scene, and countless metal spikes reflected in the scorching sun suddenly appeared in their eyes!

The diamond-shaped blades specially used for infantry covering the ground without dead corners shot down, instantly cutting the soldiers and ants members in the river as terrible as fish nets. Even the wooden stock of the gun in their hands was nailed with sharp diamond-shaped blades!

Some of them were very different. From the smoke layer of the enemy's location, the same black objects flew over again, and fell into the river with a slight whistle...

Although the grassroots minions of the soldier ants are not worth it, after all, from arresting to kidnapping, to using drugs and alcohol to ablate their thinking ability, they also have to teach basic methods of using guns. There are also many troubles in the middle, which is very consuming. Letting these minions be slaughtered one-sidedly is also a great waste for any cheap mercenary organization.

Seeing the heavy casualties of his subordinates, the soldiers and ant commander, who was regretful and frightened, finally opened his voice and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Retreat! Retreat immediately..."

Without even seeing the shadow of the enemy, most of the companions had already died in the river. The soldiers and ants who were hit by a lot of advanced weapons finally lost interest in the generous rewards. There was no need for orders. The remaining dozen soldiers and ants who could barely act turned around and ran back faster than when charging!

It was pitiful, as if he was disdainful of the escaped enemies, or he was too lazy to waste ammunition to deal with these cannon fodders. The originally fierce attack suddenly stopped, and finally caused more than a dozen soldiers and ant members to escape back to the other side of the river with their bruised and bruised half of their lives.

Looking at the fleeing soldiers and ant members coldly, Clayderman finally sat upright in the car and grabbed the communicator and asked, "Call the old bird: Are they locked?"

The pilot on the Me109 multi-purpose fighter immediately gave a response: "All locks are completed, data is being transmitted, Mr. Clayderman! Report is completed!"

Clayderman: "Then prepare to shoot their drones down, they should have seen enough!"

Pilot: "Yes, sir!"

Turning his head to look at his subordinates beside him, Clayderman smiled happily and said, "Are you ready to do some serious business? Mr. Mutter."

Pulling out the pistol and putting it in the holster, Mutter replied: "All gentlemen are already anxious - I'm in a hurry to finish the business and go back and enjoy it! But... there are still many people living in those ants?"

Clayman picked up the G36KV3 automatic rifle and turned his eyes to the surviving soldiers and ant members in a mess: "Maybe they can still use some remaining heat and continue to spy on the opponent's firepower deployment?"

As Clayderman saw, the soldiers and ants attacked and retreated in the river in an unorganized manner, and the raging weapons in the river had already churned out the mud at the bottom of the river. The hundreds of meters long river surface were filled with broken limbs and broken arms and corpses. The surrounding river water was dyed scarlet. In the scarlet, there were also many large black patches caused by mud or vehicle oil stains, drifting quietly along the water.

The dozen soldiers who escaped from such an environment were originally dressed in various clothes, but now they were dressed in rags and covered in blood. With the heads and bodies of dirty mud and water and semi-rotten grass stick branches, no one could recognize their true colors. Even the commander of the soldiers and ants could not tell who survived these worthless grassroots minions.

Because of the disastrous defeat, no one went to count the specific number of soldiers ants left who escaped back to the river alive. No one noticed that there were two more soldiers who escaped. In the same panic and fleeing action, two hoses used for underwater breathing were quietly stuffed into their arms...
Chapter completed!