According to the informant's report, there is a base for a terrorist organization in a certain Middle East. When observing with satellites, it seems to be a very ordinary small village. But no one knows that the 500 people living in this small village are actually members of a terrorist organization.

Regardless of men and women, age or age, if you don't believe it, you will find that when you walk on the street, a child who is only twelve years old will suddenly jump out and throw a very beautiful American standard single-soldier grenade at you.

Simply put, every household here has several AK47s, dozens of grenades, and a rocket launcher. To put it too much, who knows if a tank will be driven out of your home? Then you will find that the world is simply crazy. The environment you live in is so peaceful and quiet.

However, it is really great to hide this small village. If it weren't for the news and the satellite was used for three days, it would be hard to see that all the residents in such a small village were members of terrorist organizations.

23:54 (local time)

The small village still looks so peaceful, but there are groups of three or five people wearing the unique clothes of the Arab desert nation. Each of them has an AK47, holding it in their hands and wandering on the streets.

It looks a bit like walking, because a few people gather together, smoking cigarettes and chatting, and they really can't connect them with terrorist organizations. Of course, if they ignore the AK47 on them, they are really just a group of ordinary people.

In addition, considering the time factor, it is already late at night, who would be so bored to smoke and chat outside? Apart from terrorists, it is no longer possible to describe it in any language.

It seems that the living environment of this small village is quite harmonious. Ignoring their terrorist identities, they look no different from normal people when they do not perform terrorist activities, except for the fanatical belief.

However, it is obvious that someone wants to disturb the tranquility of the night.

Just when the group of terrorists had not realized that the danger was approaching, suddenly, a man dressed in Arab suddenly broke open the door and ran out, shouting loudly in local language at the top of his throat. The crowd of three or five immediately became turbulent.

The noise became louder and louder, and the lights of every household suddenly lit up. Countless residents ran out with AK47 in their arms, and they could see the lively scenery of the entire village from a distance.

DaDaDa...

Before any danger had happened, someone began to rush to shoot at the sky with the AK47 in his hand. The flames spurted out from the muzzle and the roar of the guns completely shocked the entire village. Some people followed the strafing and some people prepared. Even a US-made defending off-road vehicle was driven. The car was terrifyingly placed on the car with a Gatling machine gun that could shoot 6,000 per minute. The powerful gun body gave people an extremely sharp feeling.

"We seem to have been discovered!!!"

Even if they hovered in the armed helicopter ten kilometers away, everyone could feel the noise of the village. When they finally arrived at the target after two hours of flight, they did not expect that the village that had already awakened was waiting for them.

"Head, it seems that it has become impossible to secretly kill them in their sleep!" Carlos quickly made a report through the night vision telescope.

"Then just suppress it by force!" Zhou Zhenhua answered directly without even thinking about it.

"Suppressing force by force? 4 people? Just kidding, there are 500 terrorists in this village!" The American soldiers driving a helicopter were stunned and shouted in great exaggeration. As if they were looking at monsters, they looked at the four Blackwater mercenaries who were modulating weapons behind them.

But he soon discovered that none of the four people paid attention to him. He didn't even look at him at all. Instead, he saw Carlos, who talked the most, took out two M57 killer grenades he modified, and smiled strangely: "Head, your style is indeed my favorite. Don't worry, I have a lot of scars, enough to use!"

Zhou Zhenhua glanced at Carlos, who was covered with grenades all over his body, and said to the two pilots driving the helicopter: "Will you carry weapons when you come out this time?"

"Because it's a mission, we will carry it naturally." The driver quickly checked: "Twelve poisonous snakes, 20mm Balkan six-shot machine guns. Is it enough, man?"

"Enough!"

Zhou Zhenhua's expression suddenly became very calm, but a hint of redness rose on his face, obviously full of unnatural excitement. It seemed as if a beast had seen blood, his eyes turned blood red: "If Wu Zhi's firepower suppressed him, the four of us would be enough to destroy 500 terrorists in the entire village."

"Are you sure?" The driver looked at Zhou Zhenhua in disbelief.

"In theory, it's OK!" Zhou Zhenhua's answer made the driver stupid.

Immediately, the driver wanted to stop Zhou Zhenhua's crazy behavior, but at this time Carlos patted the other party on the shoulder: "Man, we are not afraid, what are you afraid of? You just need to provide us with firepower support. If it really doesn't work, you are very scared. With the air superiority, wouldn't you just run away directly?"

"..." The driver was silent and looked at Carlos helplessly: "Since you want to die, I don't need to stop you!"

"Hey, you will see the gap between our Black Water and your American soldiers!" The black man, who had never talked much, smiled with a cracked mouth. His neat white teeth made him look particularly honest. But if he didn't ignore the two M134 Green 7.62mm ammunition rapid-fire machine guns in his hand with a maximum firing rate of up to 6,000 rounds per minute, he could barely be called gentle. But those two machine guns looked too scary.

The driver shook his head. He knew that the Blackwater Mercenary had always been very arrogant and crazy. He didn't care about other people's lives, but he didn't even care about his own lives. So, since the other party asked so, what else could he have the nerve to say?

But just as the driver shook his head, Danmas suddenly turned over and looked at the village getting closer and closer. His whole person was like a mechanical person, his eyes flashing, and he pointed in several directions: "Here, there, and there, there are "Striker" MK47 grenade launchers. Guy, give them three poisonous snakes. If you don't clear these three places, you can't descend to ten meters. Put down the rope and let us go."

"How do you know? We are still four kilometers away from the village!" The driver obviously did not believe Danmas, but just as he finished speaking, a bright flame suddenly shot out at a location where Danmas pointed. A stray bullet sprayed out red tail light and rushed over quickly.

The pilot was shocked and sweated coldly. He subconsciously pushed the rocker and the entire armed helicopter tilted and shook violently. The stray bullets almost wiped the armed helicopter and flew past.

"I saw it!" After the plane stabilized, looking at the cold sweaty pilot, a trace of unnatural wicked smile flashed across Danmas's face: "I can blow your balls from two kilometers away."

"Abnormal!!!" The straight driver couldn't help but curse.

"Man, being beaten is not our style, we should fight back!" But who would pay attention to him at this time? Looking at the terrorist who was rioting and emptying guns at the sky, Carlos had already issued provocative language.

The Martial pilot tried to make himself more rational at this time, ignoring the madmen who are still very relaxed. After stabilizing the flight of the helicopter, he quickly locked a target. Subconsciously, under the constant instigation of Danmas, he unlocked the safety lock. However, he had obviously not experienced this kind of situation, and his hands were trembling and unable to press anyway.

At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared, holding the driver's hand, and pressing the launch button. The UH-60 Black Hawk armed helicopter immediately sprayed out a US-made venomous snake missile. It was like a rocket, and it was heavily stuck on an enemy's fire point. There was only a loud explosion. A grenade launching stronghold immediately disappeared in the flames of the venomous snake.

The driver turned his head in surprise and looked at the owner of his hand, but found that the long arm that could reach the driver's seat was actually Zhou Zhenhua, the weakest Chinese boy.

"Congratulations on your transformation from BOY to a man!" When the driver looked over, Zhou Zhenhua said a joke that made the driver almost collapse.

However, just as the driver was about to answer, suddenly, the bulletproof glass of the UH-60 Black Hawk armed helicopter was swept through by powerful forces. The bullets shot over immediately shook everyone in the helicopter in shock.

"Damn it, it's the Gatling machine gun that can shoot 60 rounds per minute. Man, if you don't want to be shot down, it's best to raise the height and use the air superiority to suppress the enemy's fire!" The black rock, who knows the best of weapons, just judges what kind of existence the weapon that attacks them is from the power of the bullets.
Chapter completed!