My Clone Empire

　　 In the slums of Mayo City, Republic of Mali, eight figures in black special combat uniforms constantly shuttled among the alleys, and behind them came the sound of dense footsteps.

　　 "They are in front, kill them! (Mali Dozens of gangsters in tattered T-shirts held their ak and chased them into the alley.

　　 "Follow me from zero two to zero four, and from five to eight you go over there, use the terrain to disperse them one by one!" The captain code-named zero one waved his hand at a fork in the alley.

　　 The eight-person team immediately dispersed into two strands and ran to both sides.

The chasing soldiers behind are also divided into two paths and chasing in different directions. It seems that the number of enemies that each person has to face remains the same, but you should know that if there are half of them, the barrage caused by their bullets will Less than half, the sparse barrage means they have a chance of comeback.

　　 If you are crushed by the enemy with bullets and can't even rush out of the bunker, don't try to come back.

　　The gangsters who were chasing obviously didn't think so much, they only knew that they wanted to get rid of the **** that had just stirred up trouble!

　　The split bodies that entered the narrow terrain are like fish returning to the water. After finding a shelter, they held their breath and waited for the "prey" to come.

　　 The gangsters chasing behind obviously did not expect that the people they were chasing would lie in ambush ahead.

　　 They rushed over with their rifles in a carefree manner. They just turned the corner of the wall and they saw four muzzles protruding from the wall.

　　 "Find cover!" A gang member running in front yelled, but before he could hide in the future, he was directly headshot, and bright red blood was spilled on the hazel dirt wall.

　　 At this time, the Separated's strong learning ability and the advantage of memory sharing are reflected.

　　 Although these divisions only briefly learned to shoot in the room, the memory of their twelve divisions learning to shoot at the same time was shared with these people again through Tang Shizhe's integration.

　　 Even though the learning ability of the ten dead warriors is not very strong, but with the blessing of the number, everyone's marksmanship has also been qualitatively improved.

　　 Everyone’s feel when firing a gun is fused together through sharing.

　　 During the battle, the mutual spiritual network can be obtained through the different corners of the split bodies, forming a three-dimensional hologram in Tang Shi's mind in the office building of Titan Mining.

In the three-dimensional hologram, the positions and movements of these hostile soldiers can be clearly known by the four separatists.

　　 This also made the four split-body dead men who were originally just ordinary marksmanship instantly turned into sharpshooters!

　　The gangsters who keep rushing out are just giving away heads, and as many people as they rush out will get headshots.

　　 The trajectory calculated by the spiritual network of the separatists can keep these dead men with super shooting skills!

　　 Soon the gangsters behind discovered that something was wrong, and they hurriedly hid behind the corner and did not want to rush forward.

　　 "You! Go to the other side!" A black man who looked like the boss shouted to a young black man in front.

　　 "No! To rush over is to die!" The young black man hurriedly shook his head.

　　 The boss raised his hand with a shot and opened a hole in the black man’s stomach.

　　 "You! Go over!" The leader pointed a pistol at another black man.

　　 The black man saw him and knew that he could not hide, so he took a breath and dared to rush towards the other side.

　　 The lives of the Republic of Mali in this era are really worthless. As long as you are willing to give them a knife, some people are willing to work for you and grab a lot of them on the street.

　　 These cannon fodder who followed him were just recruited to supplement the people lost in the last fight. Each person is only a hundred dollars a month, not worth any money!

　　 Obviously the black man's luck is not very good. He just left the corner when a flying bullet exploded his head.

　　 "Damn!" the boss shouted angrily.

　　 "You guys, copy it from the back bread!"

　　 "You, follow me, wait until the outflanks reach behind the target, and immediately start the charge!" The leader divided his team into two halves, and half of them would go around to the enemy's back from the side to flanking on both sides.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he saw two black iron **** hit their diagonal wall and bounced under their feet.

　　 "Grenade!" The boss felt that his soul was going to fly away, and he hurriedly screamed and pushed a gang member in front of him in the direction of the grenade.

　　 If this person falls on a grenade, he will definitely be able to absorb most of the damage, and they will be able to survive.

　　 However, it is a pity that this black man is not a waste person without arms and legs. He tilted his body in the air just to avoid the grenade and fell to the ground.

　　 "Idiot!" The leader broke out in cold sweat instantly. This person didn't know that not only would he die like this, but his companions would die too!

　　 But don't expect the cannon fodder hired by money to have much loyalty, these cannon fodder will certainly not sacrifice themselves for everyone.

　　 Two bangs, there was a burst of dust flying in the alley, but the dust that was rolled up by the explosion was not too much, the grenade thrown by the separatists was just a fragmentation grenade.

　　 But it was bombed twice, UU reading www. There was silence in the alley of uukanshu.com.

Captain 　　 made a gesture, and the other three separatists began to cross the bunkers and move towards the alleyway. During the advancement, the four gunpoints were always aimed at the corner ahead.

　　 "Flash!" Captain Eleven yelled in Japanese. This was entirely to confuse the sight and hearing of people who passed by accidentally, and to ensure that these Malians did not understand what he meant.

　　 No. 2 Dead Man immediately untied a small cylindrical jar from his waist and smashed it against the opposite wall after pulling off the tab. The jar bounced off the wall and bounced into the other corner of the corner.

　　Bang...a dazzling flash of light suddenly lit up, and the separatists immediately rushed into the corner with their guns alternately.

It was only until the scene that they found out that there were only eight intact people left after more than 20 people who had been diverted out to pursue them were struggling on the ground with their eyes covered. Although they did not die because they were far away from the grenade, they had been shrapnel. Beng's blood was dripping.

　　 And the gang leader is already bloody, and his mother can't recognize him.

　　 "Let's surrender! Don't kill us! (Mali shouted eight injured black youths.

　　 They were just hired to sell their lives. Since the leader in charge of them is dead, they have no regard for surrendering, and they have a big deal to submit to these enemies.

　　 This is the case anyway. After a gang is destroyed by a gang supported by another warlord, the survivors will join the other gang because they only fight for money and food to survive!

　　 "Give us a reason not to kill you!" 01 stepped forward and pointed a gun at the head of a young man.

　　 "We can work for you, and we don't need to pay for the first month, but you have to take care of the food!" The black youth hurriedly said.