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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine self-protection and more blessings

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Bentley and his soldiers could have won the battle.

At the beginning of the fierce battle, the reason why the six people on the Poison Dragon Club gained a decisive advantage and killed more than 30 people at once was entirely because the weapons they always showed were really beyond their expectations. Flamethrowers are not often seen in the regular battlefields of today's world, and they didn't expect that they would win the prize today. It was that moment of surprise, coupled with the strong light and smoke produced by the flamethrowers, which made them lose their troops at the moment of war.

In modern warfare, the function of the flamethrower is mainly used to charge at close range and to remove the opponent's strong fortress at close range. Once the contact distance between the enemy and us exceeds the launch distance of the flamethrower, the flamethrower will not only not harm the enemy, but may cause a misunderstanding to hurt one's own people.

This is also the reason why a disposable flamethrower was fired directly without using this weapon continuously.

When the flamethrower that had been fired in his hand and several other brothers also fired the bullets in their hands, it was actually the best time to launch a counterattack with his nose and his subordinates!

At this time, there were eighteen people under the slap nose, and compared with the six people on the whole side, they were in an absolute advantage!

The officer of the Poker Nose was waiting for this opportunity. Although Zhuang Zong showed two submachine guns, he could not withstand the impact of the eighteen people alone. The m16 in their hands was not a vegetarian. Moreover, the entire inventory site was not small, and the Poker Nose could completely take advantage of the advantage of the advantage of the geographical advantage and detours of the Lord and others. In the end, he would completely encircle the Lord and the others and then annihilate them.

However, when he saw that the opponent's firepower had weakened and had obviously exhausted the bullets in the pistol, he suddenly found that his boss, His Highness, had begun to run away in a hurry like a stray dog!

Bentley's run completely destroyed the morale of his subordinates.

The group of people under his command had become afraid of Ba Zong and others. At this moment, they saw that the boss had left them and ran away on their own, and they felt even more panicked. They shouted and ran to the two military trucks with no chance.

The officer with a collapsed nose saw that things were not good, and he yelled at the retreating soldiers desperately, trying to stop them, but in the battle between life and death, once the retreat occurs, it will be difficult to stop again.

The officer with a nose-flat nose raised his pistol and pointed it at a brother's back. As the commander in the battle, he had the right to kill the retreating one, but the nose-flat nose-flat nose-flat finally did not pull the trigger. They were all brothers who were together day and night. He could not put his heart down and sent his brother to hell with his own hands.

In fact, the one whom the collapsed nose hated most in his heart at this moment was Bentley. If he hadn't suddenly escaped like a rat crossing the street, he would have the confidence to wipe out the enemy on the other side! Eighteen vs. five and a half, he would have an absolute chance of winning!

In the eyes of the collapsed nose, Stephen can only be considered half of the combat power!

However, Bentley's sudden escape made all this a bubble.

"Damn Charlie, I actually let me slut with such a coward, which is simply a lifelong shame for me!" Pan Nose cursed in my heart.

A bullet roared past the ear of the collapsed nose, taking away half of the ear of the collapsed nose. The collapsed nose didn't bother to wipe the blood from the neck, and suddenly jumped, rolled over to the back of a container next to it, took a breath from the back of the container, tore off a strip of cloth from the shirt, wrapped it around the head a few times, and then, in the darkness, ran in one direction.

He knew that since the moment Bentley began to escape, there was no suspense in this battle, and the brothers under his command would probably end up being in danger. He had realized that although these guys on the dock were not large, they were ruthless, had strong psychological qualities, and were also skillful in shooting skills and powerful weapons. Even if the brothers he brought could get in the car and escape, they would probably not be able to escape the fate of death in the end.

"Brothers, please protect yourself and be blessed." Looking at the battlefield where muzzles are constantly flashing, muttered gently, and then quickly left.

Nine out of the dozen soldiers finally got on two military trucks, and the trucks roared away from the port. In order to conceal the specific location, the two vehicles did not even turn on their headlights and were about to disappear into the boundless darkness.

"President, they ran away!" A brother from the Poison Dragon Society said in a hurry as he looked at the truck gradually disappearing from sight.

"You can't let them run away. Brother Gun is probably on the way here. They may cause trouble for Brother Gun!" As the worker said, he ran towards a container. The boss immediately turned around and ran towards the same container.

In less than half a minute, the total workers rushed out of the container at the same time. Everyone was carrying a single grenade launcher on their shoulders, and the grenades on the launcher had already been installed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then said, "I'm in front of you and behind, I'll shout one, two, three, let's launch together to see who can hit it accurately."

The worker gently shook his head back, his long and elegant hair dancing in the wind, and made an OK gesture to the boss.

"Damn! You're so shit!" Zhang Zong muttered and aimed the grenade launcher at a truck running in front. Although the truck had gradually disappeared into the vast night, with the burning flames, he could still see the specific position of the truck clearly. He suddenly pulled the trigger of the grenade launcher.

Almost at the same time, the workers pulled the trigger.

Two grenades dragged their long tail flames across the dark night sky like a cruise missile, and finally hit two galloping trucks accurately. Two dazzling fireballs suddenly lit up in the distance, until the dazzling fireballs turned into two burning flames, causing a dull explosion to be heard in the ears of the people.

The collapsed nose, who had already run away, looked at the two balls of flames in the distance, and knew that the fifty brothers he brought had been wiped out. He clenched his fists hard, twisted his expression on his face, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The little nose didn't think about avenging his brothers. He now thought about finding a place to hide. Now that he returned to the military camp, he would definitely be dead. Everyone died, and he was the only one left. It seemed that he was powerless to explain it. With Bentley's suspicious personality, he would never let him go. Now, the little nose just wanted to find a place to hide. After the situation stabilized, he would leave the Kingdom of Pique and go to Europe or Asia and other countries.

The president and others had secretly ran away without knowing that their noses fell off. If they knew, their noses would never be able to run away. There would be no subsequent stories.

He threw the grenade launcher off his shoulder, and then ordered loudly: "Bring the guy who is good at taking over the commanding heights and be on guard! Damn, who dares to make trouble again, beat me hard!"

Because of everyone's carelessness, they almost suffered a great loss. If they hadn't been fooled by Stephen's nose and had not ordered their subordinates to shoot as soon as they came up, they would have turned into dead bodies. Such mistakes must not be made again. The Pique Kingdom is in an absolutely dangerous period, and they must be careful. Otherwise, they wouldn't know how to die.

The workers and several brothers each carried a heavy machine gun and found a place to establish fire support points. They took out the satellite phone and thought about contacting Gun Brother, and reported the results of the battle to Gun Brother, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the satellite phone could not be turned on!

"Fuck!" The boss scolded him fiercely, then put away the satellite phone and wanted to find his hidden place, but at this moment, Stephen limped over and said at him with a grin: "My thigh was shot. I need to see a doctor."

The president couldn't help but frown. At this moment, they were nervous and could not find anyone to send Stephen to the hospital. Besides, the hospital in the Pique Kingdom is now filled with people injured in the earthquake. Even if Stephen rushed over, he would probably not get the most timely treatment.

So he frowned and said, "Miss Stephen, can you persist? I think Gun brother should be back soon. He is the best at treating gunshot wounds."

Stephen immediately widened his surprised eyes and said, "What did you say? The master will also perform surgery on people?"

"Of course, the skill is very high." He said with a grin. He had seen Gun take bullets for himself, and the long soul-chasing gun tip was inserted into the flesh, and then he forced the bullets out, looking as terrifying as it was.

"Master is so amazing!" Stephen said with a starry face, as if he had even forgotten the gunshot wound on his thigh.

"When you see his methods, you may not think so." Zhang Guan said in his heart, and then walked towards one container stack. It was the highest point of the entire port, and setting up a fire support point there can almost control the entire port.

Rolls-Royce finally stayed away from Port Royal, full of death, and the Bentley in the car finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since the driver who was shot was still placed in the passenger seat, the car was filled with blood.

The strong smell of blood made Bentley feel nauseous. He wanted his subordinates to throw the dead body out of the car, but he frowned and still did not do so. Instead, he took off his coat and covered it on the body, and said in a deep pain: "Brother, let's go, I will definitely avenge you!"

The other three guards in the car were a little uncomfortable because Bentley abandoned Poker and his men and fled alone. After all, Bentley could abandon Poker and others today, and they could also abandon them tomorrow. But after hearing Bentley's words, his heart suddenly felt a little warm again.

It seems that in the situation just now, if Bentley does not escape immediately but chooses to stay, it will only make things worse?

Bentley's eyes inadvertently swept across the faces of several subordinates. After seeing their expressions, he knew that his purpose of winning people's hearts had been achieved.
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