Anti-armored lightning jumping is a special ground defense equipment to cope with the powerful ultra-low-altitude penetration capability of high motor mechas. To be precise, it is a lightning jumping device equipped with a hollow loading warhead that can intercept penetration mechas at a height of less than 150 meters. There are only 30 experimental models placed in the Armory No. 1 in the entire army system, and now all have been taken out and deployed by Li Yucheng overstepping authority.

"Blow me hard!"

The second lieutenant shouted loudly and took the lead in setting up the assault rifle and swept it hard. The other aircraft also gritted their teeth and concentrated their firepower here, and in a moment they hit the two aircraft with holes.

Suppress the whole way again!

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At 7:40, the battle began to reach climax.

While trying to break through, he stood firmly, strangled it into a ball on the front.

The heat flow and shrapnel flew everywhere, and the mecha collisions continued to perplex, turning the outer edge of the camp into a death zone that no one could overcome.

But for the man with the number 1190, these are no problem.

He was squatting on a big tree and staring at the camp coldly. There were four fully armed men beside him. The fierce battle seemed to have no effect on their emotions, and they were as cold as mechanical from their eyes to their posture.

"Both sides were blocked, and that guy was nothing more than that."

1190 snorted coldly from his nostrils, and the tiny Arabic numerals burned with laser on his face jumped and jumped with his movements.

The level of the fighting members of the association is divided into three major pieces. First, there are naturally five spy column commanders coded by famous guns, and secondly, the commander of the Rangers with 26 letters as their right-hand assistants. The bottom ones are those who are called with numbers. They work hard and tired and die, and they can only get involved in the team leader if they die.

What a joke, such a guy is still above his level. It’s amazing to be able to turn on the mecha?

1190 spit out the cigarette in his mouth, jumped down agilely from the tree, without any sound when he landed on the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he quietly touched the camp that was constantly spitting fire.

The paper-cut mechanical cutting wire was cut short, and the 105 hand-held lightning probe slides like a snake in the minefield. The explosives that kept falling on the ground seemed to have no effect on his work. It took only two or three minutes to quickly open a safe passage, easily breaking through the heavily guarded perimeter.

There were no mechas in the inside of the camp, and there were not even a few people left, and they were all pulled to the tight front line.

But 1190 was not careless. After a careful scan, he counted ten TV cameras, more than twenty sensors of various colors, and a large number of physical traps, which were enough to withstand more than a dozen waves of strikes from special forces.

He cursed the commander and feared the devil, and 1190 immediately led the team to start the action.

The two TV cameras suddenly turned quickly toward this side and bypassed them.

Traps of almost the same color as the ground quietly appeared and bypassed.

A trigger trap with a pull thread as thin as a hair is across the feet and bypasses.

…………

I usually easily pass by more than a dozen interceptions from the organs, but I still couldn’t find the target organs. 1190, who has good psychological quality, is not in a hurry.

For him, there was plenty of time.

1190 suddenly waved his hand and asked his subordinates to stop. A seemingly ingenious officer appeared in front of them, hurriedly walking with a large stack of documents.

1190 judged at a glance that it must be an adjutant of a high-ranking official here. He knew that he had been hanging on the big fish, and sneered gently in his mouth, leading the team to keep a safe distance and follow him quietly. There were no obstacles along the way. This guy was indeed a naughty man as he observed. He followed him without any sense of consciousness and suddenly turned around and hurriedly twisted his handle.

There is no doubt that it must be the command center.

I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. 1190 knew that the opportunity to make great contributions came, and immediately pulled the killer hand that was not in the tactical vest and pulled out the dagger and touched it from behind to the adjutant.

Compared with the silencer pistol, he valued this cold weapon that had been used for more than ten years.

Covering your mouth, cutting the arteries, blood ejaculated like a fountain, the brain died of hypoxia within three or four minutes, and there would be no sound at the end of a life.

Nineteen people have died under this move. If nothing unexpected happens, they can fill up the whole number today.

But something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, 105 felt a cold and hard chilling sound on his neck, and then a big hand filled with the smell of inferior tobacco touched his beard and touched it.

Wait, when is this...

Covering his mouth, cutting the arteries, blood ejaculated like a fountain, and his brain died of hypoxia within three or four minutes. When 1190 died, there was no sound at all, and the same was true for his four men.

"Who!"

The adjutant was startled by the movement behind him, and he was about to pull out his gun when he flipped his hand, but his wrist was tightly slapped, and his muscles and bones were hurting severely. In a hurry, he struggled and shouted with all his might despite the pain:

"Minister, be careful, there is..."

"You have the size of yours, I've finished it."

Behind him, Battalion Commander Sun's impatient voice came, and the feeling on his wrist also relaxed.

When the adjutant saw it, he found that behind Major Sun was wearing an old combat uniform, and there were several lieutenants dressed in the same dress. Each of them had a knife in his hand and a dead body lying under his feet.

"Battleman Sun, this is..."
Chapter completed!