Chapter 630 Large Meat Grinder

boom!
boom!
Suddenly, two explosions that shook the sky and the earth rose from the ground.

A huge fireball burst out from the ground in an instant, swallowing the little devil into his stomach like a demon.

The powerful air wave, accompanied by countless iron pieces, the stone pierced through the little devil's body instantly like a murderous little devil, and fiery red blood flowed.

Some little devils were even dismembered and fell to the ground piece by piece.

The place around the corner was like a large slaughterhouse, and in the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​little devils lay there.

Seeing this scene, the remaining little devils were even more frightened out of their wits. They didn't expect the enemy to use two trucks as explosion points, blowing up their people and killing them.

All in all, the little devil still saw the figure of the enemy, and a large number of them were directly blown to death.

Zhou Weihua and all the special forces members who were hiding somewhere felt the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and waves of heat blew head-on.

The corner of Zhou Weihua's mouth showed a deathly smile. He exchanged a large amount of explosives, bombs, etc. from the system, and piled them all on two trucks. In order to increase the lethality of the explosion, Zhou Weihua also asked his team members to pick up gravel on the road Wait, that's why they arrived at the corner slowly before.

"Come on!" Zhou Weihua directly gave the order to charge.

"Kill it."

"Little devil, your grandpa, I'm here."

"Little devil, I'm going to fight against ten one by one."

"I hate your grandma, you little devil look at the gun."

The special forces team led by Zhou Weihua rushed towards the little devil like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Da da
The bullets fell crazily like a storm, trying to completely annihilate the little devil in the rain of bullets.

噗噗
The bullet hit the little devil's body, splashing blood red, and each little devil fell into a pool of blood, completely unable to resist.

"Little devil, look at your grandpa Li's power." Li Wu held the AK assault rifle and played the death sound of AK.

Dangdang.
bang bang bang
The bullet sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun, and hit the little devil's body with a sound, and he fell to the ground and died directly.

The bullet casings are like naughty children, constantly jumping on the ground.

In the mountains.

An air of death hangs over it.

Bloody smell.

The smell of gunpowder.

Burnt smell.

The scream of death.

The sound of bullets hitting flesh.

The place around the corner is like a meat grinder constantly devouring the life of the little devil, as if no matter how much he eats, he can't get enough.

Although the little devil was killed and injured by the powerful explosive force, the living little devil quickly responded and prevented an effective counterattack.

But still can't resist the powerful and terrifying lethality of the special forces, especially the gap in weapons and equipment.

Da da
Suddenly a heavy machine gun from the little devil rang out.

Countless bullets spewed out, and a member of the Special Operations Team was instantly shot through the body by the bullet, spattered with fiery red blood, fell to the ground and died after struggling a few times.

What the hell!

Zhou Weihua looked at the heavy machine guns erected not far away, constantly harvesting the lives of his team members.

What the hell!

The bullets shot at Zhou Weihua. Before Zhou Weihua could fight back, he burst out with a powerful force and ran away, and then rolled on the ground one by one.

clap clap clap!
The bullets from the heavy machine gun strafed the ground, splashing dust and leaving craters the size of fists on the ground.

somewhere.

Shui Sheng had just killed a few little devils, and now seeing that the little devil's heavy machine gun had sounded, he aimed his gun directly at the little devil's heavy machine gun.

The crosshairs instantly locked on the little devil's head, and Shuisheng gently pulled the trigger.

Tweet!
The bullet roared out, and instantly hit the little devil's head with the will of death. The powerful impact sent the little devil's body flying two or three meters away.

"Shui Sheng did a good job." Zhou Weihua watched the little devil's heavy machine gunner being killed instantly, and he breathed a sigh of relief, because the heavy machine gun fire had already swallowed the lives of two team members.

Being the captain was very painful, but it was even more exciting to Zhou Weihua's blood, holding an M416 assault rifle and shooting wildly at the little devil in an instant.

Da da
The bullets whizzed out, and hit the little devil's body in response, spattering with blood, and the little devils fell to the ground one by one, and they lined up to meet Lord Yan and his old man.

Because the old man Yan Wangye is recruiting a large number of little ghosts, so Zhou Weihua keeps sending little ghosts to Yan Wangye to do hard labor.

The battle around the corner was fierce and brutal.

However, a team was secretly arriving at the destination 7556 according to the order of the head, and suddenly heard two loud noises, followed by bursts of intense gunfire.

"Battalion Commander, there is the sound of fighting over there." A soldier said, looking towards the battalion commander.

"It should be that Captain Zhou and the others have encountered the encirclement of the little devils and are trying their best to break through. Immediately order the whole battalion to rush in the direction of the sound of battle. It is not necessary to rescue Captain Zhou. To save Captain Zhou, even if it means sacrificing our entire battalion, we will do anything." Deng Guangrong issued an order directly, and this time he accepted the command of the regiment leader, he must do his best and complete the rescue task brilliantly.

As he said, even if the entire battalion has to be sacrificed, Captain Zhou must be rescued, because everyone knows that Captain Zhou is the soul of the independent regiment.

Just ask, if a team has no soul, what should it do?
It must be an aimless, lazy life all day long, without any meaning at all.

Now they need to save their souls.

"All listen to the order and move forward at full speed." As the deputy battalion commander, Shoutian naturally tried his best to save Wei Hua. He was their leader and had a very high status.

Morita can die, but Wei Hua cannot die.

To describe it in the simplest sentence, the battalion led by Deng Guangrong and Shoutian is a death-defying battalion willing to die to save Zhou Weihua. No one can shake them until Zhou Weihua is rescued, otherwise they will never stop dying.

In the headquarters of Haichi Town.

Taro Tanaka had already heard explosions coming from the direction of the C-shaped road, and the intense gunfire continued. He knew that his men had already exchanged fire with the enemy.

But listening to the explosion and intense gunfire, it seemed that the situation was not good.

Why do you think so?

Because Tanaka Taro felt that those gunshots were somewhat familiar.

Noisy!
Suddenly Tanaka Taro's eyes lit up, and his whole body was not well.

"What's the matter, Your Excellency, Head of the Brigade?" A senior officer saw the extremely ugly face of the head of the brigade. Could it be that the head of the brigade is sick?

"It's not good, it's not good. The troops we sent from the brigade met the Hutou Mountain Special Forces. Are you familiar with those gunshots?" Taro Tanaka's face was ashen, extremely ugly.

Because in his heart.The Hutou Mountain Special Team is a nightmare, a demon-like existence.

"Brigade Commander, we have already dispatched a brigade of troops. Even if our people encounter the Hutou Mountain Special Forces, we will not fail?" The Colonel expressed curiosity. Squadrons are all possible, but they are sending a brigade of troops, don't worry at all, right?

(End of this chapter)

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