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Chapter 113 A group of scumbags

The failure of the offensive made the armed organization very angry. They could see clearly that there was only one person on the other side resisting, but only one person forced them to repel their two attacks and lost dozens of people.

The losses are unbearable, and anger is even more so when the fire sways the mountain.

"Bang!"

Two squads were equipped with heavy machine guns and began to shoot wildly at the simple bunker where Hu Hailang was.

"Da da da da da da..."

"Da da da da da da da da da da..."

“…”

The fierce tongue of fire spewed out, but only a few hundred meters away, such powerful firepower showed an overwhelming side of crazy tearing.

Many bunkers with many branches stacked with fragile, were beaten to pieces, and instantly lost their defense.

Hu Hailang, who was lying there, had already replaced a sniper rifle and allowed the machine guns to shoot in front of him, calmly locking a machine gunner.

"Bang!"

The dull gunfire sounded, and the sniper warhead hit the machine gunner's head accurately, instantly bursting half of the way.

A squad fell silent with a machine gun, but someone immediately replaced him and continued to fire him.

Right next to a big tree in front of him, a militant carried a rocket launcher and locked the direction of the already fragmented bunker and fired it.

"Swoosh!"

"boom!"

The flames rose and the bunker was completely scrapped, forcing Hu Hailang to retreat, and he also had to face the full development of the firepower of the squad machine guns.

I can't delay the time anymore, I can't hold on at all.

"Da da...da da..."

In the smoke of fire, Hu Hailang kept changing positions, and shot at the rushing militants with his gun.

"Swoosh!"

Another rocket came.

Hu Hailang's pupils shrank violently and he rushed to the side without hesitation.

"boom!"

Amid the explosion, militants flocked to launch a general attack on the gourd mouth, which had no defense capabilities.

"Go away, go immediately!" The team leader, the elder demon, roared at Hu Hailang: "The situation has been achieved, the most important thing to survive. Get out of here, hurry up!"

The team members still did not recover, and the battle was fierce just now was only a few minutes. Each of them clearly saw the tendency of defeat and death, and they all accepted their fate.

At this time, if you can live one, there is no need to die here.

Hu Hailang also clearly understood that things were irreversible. According to normal logic, according to the habit of right-handed connection, it was time for him to leave and take the right hands of the other brothers.

But I was unwilling to give up. As long as I delayed enough time, when my comrades recovered a little more, they would not have to be so embarrassed, and they could retreat while fighting, retreat to the assembly point, and leave by helicopter.

But now...

"Da da da da da da da..."

"Da da da da da da da da da da..."

The squad continued to fire with heavy machine guns, forcing Hu Hailang to hide his body in a pothole and barely avoided the extremely fierce attack.

"Da da da da da da da..."

The machine gun was still firing continuously, and the warhead covered the point where he avoided it, showing a continuous blockade.

At the same time, dozens of militants rushed here as if they were entering a deserted land, crossing the mountain roads across the country.

Hu Hailang was dead, and he couldn't raise his head at all, nor could he avoid it, let alone counterattack.

Two machine guns blocked all the roads in front, back and left and right, and could only wait for the arrival of militants to beat him to pieces with a rifle.

"roar!--"

The pirates roared with blood foam, and they were so strong that they wanted to stand up, but as soon as they stood up, they slid down the tree.

There is no way to do anything, they are hurt too much, and it takes time, but the problem is that one second on the battlefield of life and death can determine victory or defeat, not to mention the extremely luxurious ten or even twenty minutes?

No, not even a second.

The overall situation has been decided. All Hu Hailang could see was the flying warhead, and all he could hear was the sound of the warhead hitting the ground.

The team leader, the elder demon, leaned his head heavily against the tree, closed his eyes hard and pulled out his only pistol.

"There are seven bullets in total, count them." The old demon said calmly: "Don't shoot out the one left for himself, so that he can suffer less."

The other team members had no choice but to give up and draw out their pistols.

This is their last weapon, and they use self-defense at the last moment, and when they cannot break through, they use self-defense at the last second when they are bound to be captured.

Everyone knows what kind of situation they will face once they are captured. That kind of pain is not something that people can tolerate.

No one dares to say whether he will surrender to the punishment, so the best way is not to be captured.

"Da da da da da da da da da da..."

The machine gun fire continued, and the armed organization clearly determined that Hu Hailang was a very, very difficult person, so block it, kill him, and give him no chance.

One hundred meters, fifty meters...

The militants who had already rushed over were getting closer and closer to him. As long as they ran forward twenty or thirty meters, they could clearly see the blocked Hu Hailang, and then kill him with a gun.

Hu Hailang, who was lying there, smiled bitterly, staring at the warhead that kept flying overhead, and even could see the heat waves generated when the warhead rubbed against the air.

What should I yell at? What should I think? I don’t know, his brain seemed to stop working, and his heart was full of reluctance.

The militants are getting closer, and Hu Hailang is still blocked at this time.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, two explosions rang out from the area occupied by the armed groups in the north, attracting the attention of the team leader, the elder demon and the others.

"Slag! A bunch of shit!"——"

Ge Zhen's roar sounded, and he suddenly appeared to the east of the militants, threw out two grenades and fired at the machine gunner with a rifle.

"Da da da da da da..."

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

The machine gunners in charge of two squad machine guns were all swept, and blood holes appeared in their bodies and they lay back to the ground.

The machine gun sounded hoarsely, and the blockade disappeared.

Almost instantly, Hu Hailang suddenly rolled out of the hiding place, pulling the trigger on the militants who were already in front of him with a gun.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The hot and angry warhead rotated at high speed in the air, drilling into one person's body after another, and bursting out a blood mist.

On the other side, Ge Zhen, who suddenly appeared, still did not stop shooting. He fired all the bullets in the magazine in one breath, with the target of two squad machine guns that were extinguished.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

The warhead hit the squad machine gun, and shot out electric sparks, causing it to lose its ability to continue fighting.

"Ge Zhen!"

Hu Hailang showed surprise on his face, rushed forward with his gun, and used the fastest speed to deal with the few militants in front of him.

"call!"

In an instant, he rolled forward against the ground, pulled out his pistol with his left hand and quickly pulled the trigger at the militants, and picked up the individual rocket launcher with his right hand.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

After a series of rapid fires, Hu Hailang filled the rockets with one hand, carried them on his shoulders with one hand, and shot at the militants ahead.

At the same time, he let out a loud roar: "Ge Zhen-Rocket!"

"Swoosh!"

The rocket rushed out and fell into the militants and exploded.

"boom!"

Glamorous bright light spreads from the explosion point and burns

"Slag! A bunch of slags!! The slag can't be more slags!!!——"

Ge Zhen shouted, and under the cover of the rocket, he rushed over obliquely, holding a strong light blast in his right hand and threw it backwards.

"boom!"

Amid the deafening explosion, a dazzling white light rose.

Under double cover, he ran over to death and met Hu Hailang.

"It's so bad. I've never seen such a bad army!" Ge Zhen cursed.

"These militants are really bad. If I give me a good enough cover, I can bear it alone..."

Before Hua could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ge Zhen.

"I didn't say they were scumbags. What I said was that you were scumbags. I've never seen such scumbags and so watery troops. I even use my right hand to practice Kato Eagle's hand. Sumbags, scumbags! Too watery!"

Ge Zhen scolded the right hand company, isn't it very awesome? Aren't it very arrogant? Why was he beaten like this?

If this is not called a scum, it is simply unforgivable!

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