Chapter 429: 24 Hours of Bloody Battle (Part 2)
Hei Wuchang roared, and at the same time, the m134 single-soldier Vulcan cannon held in both hands was also venting bullets frantically.
The six gun barrels are spinning high and twitching, and the spitting flames are extremely conspicuous even in sunny days and sunny days. Even white smoke continues to emerge along the mouth of the six rotating wheel tubes.
Six extended Hummers dozens of meters away, dense bullets shaking violently, and the window glass of cars was smashed.
"Crash, take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out the enemy with a charge."
"Hehe, the Lion Corps has been completely suppressed. Let this second-rate guy know how powerful our underworld is."
"Three minutes, right? I think they can be solved in two minutes."
The masters in the underworld were in high spirits. They used more than half a meter high weed as cover, used their fast speed and combined with their powerful individual combat capabilities to quickly approach the enemy.
"Damn it, the underworld just uses heavy weapons. They dare to look down on us and kill him...ah!"
"Shio! They rushed over, looking for death...ah!"
"What a shit underworld, our Lions Corps also broke through the rain of bullets...ah!"
The soldiers of the Lions Corps also wanted to organize a counterattack, but as soon as someone showed up, they would be named by bullets flying from nowhere.
After ten people in the underworld attacked, six people in the Lion Corps were killed in less than half a minute.
No, it's seven people.
Because when ten people in the underworld charged, Liu Feng in the RV pulled the trigger again.
A black man from one side of the Lion Corps pulled out a rocket launcher from a car. He just carried it on his shoulder to start, but was nailed to the middle of his eyebrows by a terrifying sniper bullet.
"Don't be careless, shrink your defense!"
"Yes, shrinking together, the opponent's single-soldier Vulcan cannon cannot be used for a long time, and the barrel cannot be used so frequently."
"As long as the suppression of the Vulcan cannon is over, we can fight back with the number of people."
Although the people of the Lions Corps suffered heavy losses, these soldiers who were also honed on the battlefield of life and death quickly made wise judgments.
only……
"If you want to shrink your defense, will we give you a chance?" The first underworld warrior to rush into the Southern Lion Corps suddenly rose from the grass. A sharp dagger appeared in the left hand of the underworld warrior. The sword light flashed leisurely, and a bloody light immediately broke out from the throat of a soldier of the Lion Corps.
"Discover! What is unforgivable, are the people in the underworld so arrogant? They dare to rush to us!" Another soldier from the Lion Corps raised his gun and was about to shoot.
However, behind him, a member of the underworld stood up. The guy had a disdainful sneer on his face, and there was also an extra dagger on his left hand.
puff!
Before the Lions Army could lift the guns flat, the dagger penetrated deep into his back.
"You two are so slow. I've killed two of them, and now it's the third one!"
Another member of the underworld appeared, and blood was still dripping from the dagger in his left hand. After swinging it out, he threw a bunch of blood flowers again, and took away the lives of a member of the Lion Corps.
The members of the underworld once again proved with their strength that second-rate mercenary soldiers are not of the same level as them.
This is not the end. Other members of the underworld rushed out, and the other seven people appeared behind them. The light of swords and gunshots intertwined into a violent symphony of light and sound.
Two minutes later, the battle sound news.
"It seems that it's not just the people from the Lions Corps, but also..." Liu Feng raised his hand and lit it twice on the console under the monitor. The entire display screen appeared in front of him. More than a dozen large Hummers came in succession, but next to the Hummers, there were a row of large trucks, which were more numerous than the large Hummers. The trucks carried many soldiers wearing green military uniforms but with red scarves on their necks.
"Damn! It's the Red Turban Army. There are not many other Africans. There are only such independent armed troops. They are not fighting for power in their own small country, so why do they come to this muddy water?" Hei Wuchang seemed even more angry when he saw clearly coming to the enemy's back.
Yang Shiwen, who was beside Liu Feng, clenched her fists nervously and murmured to herself: "There are so many people in them. I feel that these 24 hours are probably really hard to have. It's really possible to have a bloody battle for 24 hours."
"They come in many people, but it's useless. All the soldiers in our underworld are worth ten."
Hei Wuchang turned around and walked out, saying as he walked, "In this base, there are 100 soldiers from our underworld, and my Black Wuchang team. With the advantage of the terrain, we can eat two thousand people."
"Okay, okay?" Yang Shiwen murmured.
"no problem."
Liu Feng raised his hand and put his shoulders on Yang Shiwen, "Look at it, look at the strength of our underworld."
At this moment, the convoy outside had already rushed to the front of the tribe.
The Hummer and the truck that led the way stopped at the same time.
The veteran and Mr. Yan got off the car at the same time, and jumped off the truck on one side and said that the officer wearing red scarves was in the air.
"General Berberto, thank you for sending troops to help me." The veteran shook hands with the Red Turban Officer and said with a smile: "As long as you help me capture this place and capture the man named Liu Feng, Mr. Yan next to me can definitely give you the Red Turban Army huge benefits!"
Mr. Yan nodded and said, "Catch here, I will provide you with 10 million US dollars."
The Red Turban officer's eyes lit up suddenly, but then he shook his head and said, "If you can't fight, try not to fight. This tribe is the territory of the underworld."
"What?"
"Underland, do you say this is the territory of the underworld?"
Mr. Yan didn't know what the underworld was, but the veteran of the Lion Corps knew that when he heard the word "underworld", the veteran's eyes widened.
In fact, this veteran is the leader of the Lion Corps. His expression changed, and then turned to look at Mr. Yan, "You are so fucking, the person I chased is actually related to the underworld? Do you want to cheat me?"
"I don't care about the underworld. If I capture this place, I will give you 50 million US dollars. I only want Liu Feng." Mr. Yan was anxious at this moment. After shouting this sentence, he said to Berberto: "Fifty million, I will give you 50 million too. Now, attack me immediately."
"good!"
This time, the leader of the Lion Corps and General Berberto waved at the same time without any hesitation. The soldiers behind them quickly got off their pace and rushed towards the main gate of the tribe.
"A bunch of damn miscellaneous people, really dare to attack, fight me!"
At the same time, Hei Wuchang had already stood in front of the main gate of the tribe. The black guy was carrying two rocket launchers on his shoulders and fired rockets at the crowd rushing towards him without hesitation.
Whoosh...
Two bullets hung with tail smoke and exploded into the crowd.
The mercenaries of the Lion Corps made effective avoidance actions when the rockets flew out. However, the Red Turban Army launched a fan-shaped charge. Because the personnel were too dense, there was no room for avoidance. Two human fireworks were directly blown up by the rockets.
"Come on, the 24-hour bloody battle continues. I'll see who can make us fight for 24 hours!" Hei Wuchang roared, threw down two empty bazooka launchers, and took out a fully automatic rifle from behind.
And at this moment, fully armed underworld warriors appeared on the tribe's large wall.
Chapter completed!