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Chapter 929 Tragic

Maximizing the speed of his body, his feet did not touch the ground, just like a bird with wings. Lu Ziyu raised his whole body's energy to its peak, flipped his wrists, and aimed a sword with cold light at the muzzle of the machine gun and fired.

"Click, click, click!" The sound of machine gunfire was endless.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" the siren sounded.

The Lars Arms Base was completely noisy in an instant, with gunshots and screams resounding everywhere, while the panic of Lars' subordinates lasted for less than a minute and then gradually diminished.

He is worthy of being the number one arms dealer in Cairo, and of course the only arms dealer. The training of Ras’s subordinates is still very good. Although he has never encountered an unexpected situation in many years, tonight is the only one. Despite this, hundreds of Ras’s subordinates

It only took one minute to stabilize the position.

Start blocking effective counterattacks!

"No!" A man was horrified to find in the dark night that the base's power supply was completely destroyed. Instead of cutting off the wires, some beast poured a basin of water on the base's transformer. "Eh! No, it smells like urine.

Son? You beast, millions of transformers will be scrapped like this!"

"Okay, don't feel bad. Hurry and sneak back to the warehouse and take out the flashlight. We are their living targets in the dark. It's such an unjust death!"

As soon as he dispersed a group of Lars' men, Lu Ziyu heard two men muttering next to the vehicle. When he listened carefully, he could clearly hear the words "urine smells". He couldn't help but secretly say, "The Canglang Gang is

Who the hell is so talented? He actually used pee to destroy other people's power supply systems. Talents, talents, you must reward them well when you go back!"

"Click." A sound attracted Lu Ziyu's attention. Under the night vision goggles, two thin men were sneaking in one direction.

"Want to run?" With a sneer, Lu Ziyu released two flying knives and stabbed the two men in the back. "Chichi", the sound of sharp blades piercing into the skin was all too familiar to Lu Ziyu.

Without even looking at the fallen body, Lu Ziyu had always been very confident in his 'Little Li Flying Sword'. Now that he had decided to take action, he would definitely make sure that every attack was successful! He could not lose the face of his ancestor at all costs.

"Da da da da!" A hail of bullets swept over. Lu Ziyu hurriedly hid behind the car. With the help of night vision goggles, he saw no fewer than thirty or forty people forming a circle, back to back, holding guns at each other.

They fired continuously all around. Everywhere the gun pointed at was filled with gunpowder smoke and smoke!

He took out a few throwing knives and rubbed his ears. The sound of gunfire was a bit harsh. The more than 40 people gathered in a circle seemed to be a divergent point of light, and tongues of fire shot out. It was quite spectacular for a while.

Lu Ziyu was very leisurely. He sat on the back of the big truck. He was very relieved. He was not afraid of bullets being fired at him. He whispered in a low voice: "I'm not afraid of you being arrogant. You will suffer it later!"

"Enter the barracks, enter the warehouse, replenish ammunition and get equipment!" In the circle of light, a man holding a machine gun shouted to his comrades. His expression was a little crazy.

The enemy attack lasted less than three minutes, but he had already killed at least fifty of his comrades. The enemy tonight was really too powerful. Until now, he and others did not even know where the enemy was hiding. Losing the light was equivalent to

Being blind, even if he had enough arms, it would be useless. In desperation, the man had no choice but to come up with this trick to temporarily block the enemy's attack. However, sooner or later, the bullets would run out.

"Whoosh whoosh!" As soon as the man finished speaking, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the two men beside him fell down. They looked down at the position of their hearts. The man had an incredible expression on his face. His pupils instantly enlarged infinitely. He murmured: "

Too fast, too fast..."

"Ah... Monster!" The crowd exploded instantly, and Lars's men screamed in horror one by one, full of panic. In a lifetime of fighting, it has never been so weird. No one was seen, and then

How can we still fight this war when so many people have died? How can we still fight it!

In front of the Las Arms Base is a lawn that is about three hundred meters long and two hundred meters wide. It is not covered or blocked, and some are only shallow turf. The only thing that can be invisible is a small road that has been opened for three hundred meters.

River ditch, this small river ditch connects the entire villa area.

"Lin Lang and the others have succeeded, and the boss has also started to take action!" Ye San's face showed a hint of excitement, holding a machine gun and shouting at the people behind him: "Brothers, we don't have the ability to climb over walls and steal dogs.

Son, but the marksmanship is still pretty good. Attack and kill these bastards!"

Ye San is not stupid after all. Although the distance of 300 meters is not long, it is a fatal range. By coincidence, the effective range of the American special submachine gun MP5 is controlled within 300 meters! It is not impossible to shoot on the spot.

Yes, but there are only a few offensive personnel. Unless you are a sharpshooter, it is difficult to cause effective damage to the enemy at a long distance! Therefore, the distance of 300 meters must be shortened! Only by rushing into the base can you give the enemy a fatal blow!

"Pengpengpengpeng" several red smoke bombs fell on the front of the Lars base. Before Lars' men could recover, they only heard the sound of the iron gate collapsing!

"Shoot randomly!" A man yelled when he saw this. He took the lead with a light machine gun and fired at the center of the smoke grenade with a 'tap-tat-tat' sound!

Lu Ziyu frowned. There were not many attacking personnel, but this time there were more than ten personnel deployed on the front. He and his three wives blocked the enemy's rear. As for the enemy's reinforcements, Xiaobai led five

People were intercepting him. The enemy's individual soldiers were of poor quality, but there was one thing in Las that Lu Ziyu couldn't achieve.

——Arms! As an arms dealer in Cairo, Ras is very rich in ammunition. There are countless submachine guns, bazookas, rifles, machine guns, and pistols. There are also many small artillery shells of various kinds. It’s just that they are all black and it doesn’t matter.

use.

"Die!" Lu Ziyu sneered, calmly took out a grenade from his waist and threw it towards the crowd. "Bang!" There was a loud noise, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

"Peng Peng!" He stretched out his head and was about to admire his masterpiece, but saw a bullet in the distance being fired at several men who were still alive in the crowd. "Peng Peng" was heard twice more.

"Not bad at shooting!" As if he understood something, Lu Ziyu glanced towards the back of the base. There was only one sniper rifle in that direction, and the gunman was Luo Sang! This was Luo Sang's first time participating in a battle. A small test, and his results were not bad.

good.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lu Ziyu looked for his next target...

Gunshots, screams, and explosions were the basic sounds tonight. This sultry night was completely released, and I began to vent my depression!

"Kill!" Luosang gritted his teeth. The scene of his parents' tragic death ten years ago seemed to appear before him again, bloody and tragic. Tonight, it was finally time to repay.

"Go to hell, you bastards!"

Yuan Mirage looked at Luosang with some worry, frowned slightly, and said secretly, "Don't they often say on TV that snipers should keep calm? This Luosang screams when he kills someone, and he screams when he kills someone. He doesn't mean to be beaten by others."

Did you notice? This can't be done!' With a thought, Yuan Mirong immediately threw out a few command flags and surrounded the two of them.

The mystery of the formation is that it can confuse the audience and the audience. Yuan Mirage has reached the level of proficiency at this point. He can stay by Luosang's side with confidence and raise his eyelids from time to time to watch the battle in the field...

At this moment, Lu Ziyu, Lin Lang and others had gathered together, and enemies in various dead shapes were lying on the ground.

"Boss, why didn't you find Lars?" Lin Lang frowned and asked in confusion.

Lu Ziyu was also puzzled. Logically speaking, the actions of the Canglang Gang were highly confidential. There was no reason for Lars to know that he was going to attack and hide, but why didn't he see Lars's people?

"Don't worry about it for now. Now we will enter the barracks, the arsenal and the Lars headquarters building separately! Evacuate in half an hour, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Lu Ziyu nodded and entered the headquarters building. The only thing he felt was darkness, as if there were countless hands grabbing at him in the darkness. The silence was a bit scary. He took out two knives and continued to move forward.
Chapter completed!
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