"Smack sex..."
The militants' guns were shot and the wooden door frame was beaten to pieces.
The picture feels very shocking, but in fact it is useless.
Long Zhan, who had moved to the right side of the door, shot three times through the window, and the standard Mozambique fucked him to the ground.
Marcus at the back door was a little difficult, and the two militants came in together.
The first militant who shot in, another militant had already reacted, and Marcus could not kill it in time.
Because the living militants were holding rifles and the space at the door was too small to lift it up, they simply used their companions' bodies as shields.
He rushed to Ma Hu with his companion's body and grabbed Marcus's gun.
The two hugged each other and started to fight.
Marcus's marksmanship has declined for many years after retirement, his fighting skills have been degraded too much, and his physical strength has also dropped significantly, so he can't beat this militant.
He was hit to the ground by the militants, and pinched his neck and wanted to strangle him to death.
Fortunately, Marcus has a stronger sense of fighting.
He decisively threw away the accused pistol, and while the militants were riding on him and couldn't see it below, he touched his hand and pulled out the dagger on his side of his thigh.
The dagger thrust upwards at 45 degrees, just avoiding the bulletproof vests of the militants and piercing them from their waists.
The militants whose kidneys were pierced, were exhausted under severe pain, and were easily overturned by Marcus, and then turned over and rode on him.
He grabbed the pistol that fell to the ground and hit the forehead and shot it to his head.
The bullet penetrated the helmet and penetrated into the temple.
After struggling to deal with these two enemies, Marcus found that it was still too difficult to fight in close combat. He was no longer the same as before when he retired.
He was not at the same level as Dragon Battle, so he decided to activate the counter trap.
"Memphis, can you hear it?" Marcus called.
"You can hear it, you can hear it, I, I have reached the hidden point No. 2." Memphis answered breathlessly.
"Detect the bomb immediately, did you hear it?"
"I heard it."
Memphis received the command and immediately escaped from the remote control and pressed 1 and 2 above continuously.
"Boom~Boom~"
Two corresponding remote-controlled bombs were fired.
The sound rolled up like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the exploded soil flew twenty or thirty meters high.
The militants who were moving forward in an orderly manner were shocked by the sudden two explosions, and the overall structure was instantly broken.
He was just thinking about speeding up his pace and rushed into the house to kill the target.
As the saying goes:
I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu.
The militants were originally advancing in an orderly manner, and could find and avoid bombs buried on the ground, but they were not bombed so close.
Now that I am worried about the bomb, I don’t care about some small details at all.
The result was that militants close to the house were hit one after another, either stepping on anti-infantry mines or triggering boastful mines.
"Bang~bang~bang..."
Explosions came one after another, overturning the sky one after another.
The militants who came over were blown upside down. More than 30 elite private troops trained by Johnson were injured and killed by the bomb.
Long Zhan took advantage of the explosion to become the god of death in the dark.
At the group of bombed and fleeing enemies, they shot two shots here and there, and harvested wildly, five or six were killed in a blink of an eye.
Marcus on the other side was not idle either, and took out his top sniper's shooting skills.
As long as the enemy locked by his accurate heart is impossible to survive. Although his efficiency is not as good as Long Zhan, he still killed four of them in a row.
All of them were in the hidden spot in the distance. After detonating all the bombs, they also joined in.
He picked up the Remington 700 he had specially selected, and with the help of the perfect vision of pastries, he chose the fixed target that was hidden and unmoved.
"Bang~"
One shot is a life.
Even wearing a bulletproof vest is useless. When you click on the 308 Winchester bullet gun, it is as crisp as paper, and it can penetrate easily and pass through.
Seeing the more than 30 militants rushing over, they were already being dealt with.
There were only less than 10 people left, and they were hiding everywhere to fight against the three Long Zhan. With the strength gap between the two sides, the only few remaining militants would be killed in no time.
But at this moment.
“Doududududu…”
The sound of a helicopter's rotor shocks the air appeared in the sky.
Long Zhan looked up and looked in the direction of the sound and found a black bird helicopter flying quickly towards the farm.
On both sides of the bird helicopter, you can clearly see that there are two militants each.
"Mom D, does a mere senator of the Ministry of Defense have such great energy? This is an army and a helicopter. I know it is in the United States, and I don't know that he thought it was in Africa."
Long Zhan looked at the helicopter getting closer and closer, realizing that if they continued to stay here, they would be in big trouble and had to return to the woods.
So he said on the radio: "Marcus, we have to leave here."
"I feel so, too."
Marx didn't think that the thin wooden walls and roof of this farm villa could block the machine gun fire. He said without thinking: "Go, hurry up."
"Memphis, we're coming out and providing cover for us."
Long Zhan first notified Memphis in the distance, and then said to Marcus: "PEEL tactics, OK?"
"OK, you go first," Marcus said.
Long Zhan nodded and stopped moji. He bowed his head with his gun in his arms and rushed out of the gate, running towards the woods he had just come over.
The remaining militants hiding behind the bunker saw Long Zhan rushing out of the house and immediately showed up and shot.
"Da da da da da..."
The strafed bullets chased Long Zhan and left a row of bullet craters behind him.
"Bang~"
A bullet from Memphis came, and one of the outgoing militants was shot in the head.
"Smack sex..."
The bullets fired from the window suppressed the other two militants.
Long Zhan ran forward for more than ten meters, hid behind an abandoned truck and set up a gun, and replaced Marcus to suppress the militants.
Marcus, who took off his move, rushed out of the house and ran wildly towards the woods.
He did not stop after crossing Long Zhan, but continued to run forward for more than ten meters, and then he arrived at the fence outside the farm before turning around and setting up a gun to suppress it.
Long Zhan stopped firing and turned around and ran back, changing magazines while running.
The two of them used PEEL tactics in this way, skillfully matched each other with perfect skills, quickly evacuated the dangerous house and arrived at the outermost part of the farm.
This is the advantage of tacit understanding!
but.
The danger has not passed.
Chapter completed!