Tokisaki Kumazo’s Plane Journey

A very convenient small binding circle, some of the terrorists looked savage, put their life and death out of the way, pulling the trigger frantically.

The soldiers couldn't get out of their heads when they were strafed. They didn't dare to use grenades. The ground was full of bombs and gasoline. If it was detonated, it would not be a joke.

Suddenly, the craziest part of the terrorists tightened, and suddenly fell to the ground with a "puff".

The commander on the helicopter hurriedly yelled in the headset: "Counsel! What are you waiting for?! The enemy's firepower net has been broken! The first team gave me a breakthrough at nine o'clock! The second team firepower suppressed cover! Three The team rushed into the cave and rescued Stark!"

Although the soldiers were afraid of sacrifice, they still had professional ethics. After the commander gave the order, everyone reacted quickly. The speed was so fast that they finally showed the style of a powerful country.

Those "fanatics" were inexplicably brought down, and the rest of them saw the well-equipped soldiers rushing over, and they were all in a hurry.

As for the commander? How can they have such a tall thing? Which one is not fighting separately?

Even the high-level terrorists only know that they are holding a rifle and "suddenly" behind the crowd.

They joined the terrorist forces, all because they wanted to mix their mouths and meals, unlike those fanatics, who always opened their mouths were "holy wars," and their brains hurt.

With good military literacy, the soldiers quickly turned the tide of the war and began to fight against the terrorists, but they should pay more attention when shooting to avoid hitting the oil barrel.

The terrorists are widely dispersed. The second team has fierce firepower and is equipped with snipers. They do not seek to kill the enemy, as long as they can suppress the opponent's firepower and successfully make the third team break into the cave.

In fact, if terrorists blow up the ammunition and fuel tanks along the road, even special teams will not dare to approach here for a while.

But, do they have the guts? No, they were all bought by the boss for a big price, and he would be beaten even if he touched them, let alone blow them up with a gun!

However, when the third team was about to enter the hole, they were suddenly attacked. Fortunately, the quality of the body armor on this group of soldiers was good. After a few tactics, they successfully concealed, seizing the opportunity and waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws.

As long as they run out of ammunition, they can make a surprise attack!

But is it possible? The commander made a mistake. He subconsciously thought that the opponent didn't have much ammunition in the cave...

So... three minutes passed... five minutes passed. The terrorists blocking the entrance of the cave simply relied on their self-built bunkers, and the firepower output never stopped.

And far deep in the cave, the terrorist head with a rotten piece on his forehead, his face was gloomy at this time, and he was considering whether to abandon this stronghold.

"Boss." The man with a beard and a fierce appearance asked cautiously at this time: "Let's give up here. The American soldiers are on the offensive too fiercely. It won't be long..."

"Snapped!"

The bald man slapped his ears and drew the Venus from his beard, "Are you sick? Do you know how much it cost me to get those things?! How could I easily give up here? My savings for half of my life are all in This!"

The bearded, fierce-looking man, in front of his bald head, was docile like a kitten, even though this "cat" was ugly.

He spoke harshly, "Don't worry, Boss, our group of brothers will fight to the end! Even if the soldiers break here, we will tear a piece of meat from them!"

"Brothers, don't you think?!"

The bearded man raised his gun high and shouted at the person behind.

As a result, before he could respond, the bald man twitched his head on the back of his beard again!

"Damn, I think your brain is really sick!"

The bearded man turned around, looked at his boss's gloomy face, and made a "thump" in his heart, knowing that he had said something wrong again.

To say that he is afraid of death, it is false, otherwise he would not create this "big cause" with the "boss."

But if he is a fanatic, it is not. He does not have his own beliefs. A lot of it is to follow his boss to eat and drink, and he can reprimand hundreds of soldiers all day, so he has a sense of accomplishment.

So... when the soldiers were about to attack, what he immediately thought was not whether he would die. Rather, how should I perform well in front of my boss.

This brain circuit... other terrorists do not understand.

The bald man's eyes were gloomy, and there was a shocking force when he squinted slightly. Perhaps a lot of people died in his hands, and even those who supported him felt a little chill at this time.

The bald man took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to analyze the pros and cons of the matter.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that he must run to run, or else the American soldiers would come in and "suddenly" him directly, and he would go to "God" and his face would be dull.

Sacrificing oneself for this weapon and resources is completely unnecessary, as long as he still has Stark in his hand, as long as he can contact Steinney.

He can pull up a team at any time, and the country is on the rise!

The beard is still stunned, waiting for his boss to give orders, ready to rush out to fight with the American soldiers♂ a fight~www.readwn.com~ Let’s go to blood and flesh, four passions♂ In the battle of shooting, shoot those yellow and cute little things into the opponent's body!

Listening to them wailing is one of the greatest pleasures of being beard.

The bald man stared at the subordinate who was still thinking outside the cave, and whispered on the other's head. When he saw his cheeks regained his senses, he solemnly said: "Go and bring that fellow Stark here. I don’t need other things, as fast as possible."

"Have you heard!"

The sudden loud roar, the trembling beard and the left ear were blinded, and seeing the bald man's fierce expression, he immediately slapped a spirit, and shouted loudly: "I heard it, Boss!"

The bald man frowned, nothing else, but his beard smoked him enough.

"and many more!"

There was a sudden brake on his beard, and the boots that had long been unable to see the color, came in close contact with the dust on the ground.

"Boss?"

"Bring Ethan by the way, we lack a doctor."

"Okay boss, don't worry, boss, everything is left to me."

In the retina, reflecting the back of the departed team, the bald man touched his dusty bald head thoughtfully.

He...has some bad premonitions. He always feels that things will be messed up by that fool...

"boom!"

"Boom——~"

There was a loud noise, dust filled the hole, and the bald man's eyes flickered. In the blur, he could see the corpse that had been blown to the ground by the grenade.

I took a few steps forward, looked out through the dust, and instantly saw the helicopter hovering in mid-air.

"Fuck! Damn Yankee! I will definitely be back!"

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