The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 234
The sound of guns and guns continued, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

The red-eyed drug bandits stepped on the corpses of their companions with blood-red eyes and charged upwards.

These guys have lives in their hands, so the courage at this time is naturally more and more courageous.

The only thing the desperadoes have to be careful about now is the sound of sniper guns from time to time.

However, no matter how fierce a sniper rifle is, it can't be compared with hundreds of automatic rifles. As long as the firepower is suppressed hard enough, it is impossible for Ling Tian to do anything.

The distance is getting closer and the bullets are getting denser. The nearest person has come to more than 50 meters from the entrance of the village.

Of the more than a hundred guns that can resist now, there are only a few scattered ones.

Except for more than 20 people who died in battle, the others were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

"Let go of the log!"

With a pounce, Ling Tian came to another bunker.

Said to a man holding an axe, this is also the person he personally named and kept.

He is honest and honest, in his thirties with a family and business, this kind of person is practical and not impulsive, so Ling Tian specially asked him to wait here from the beginning of the battle.

There is no need to do anything, just hold the ax and wait. Now that he is finally used, it is time for him to play.

"it is good!"

The man nodded, and quickly ran to the other side with his back bent.

The sharp ax in his hand chopped directly on the bundled logs.

The rope broke, and a dozen or so logs that were thicker than two packs immediately rolled down and roared downward.

Different from the original log, this log is not only much shorter, but also has many nails on it.

These nails are not long, but once hooked on the body, the skin will be torn apart.

Thanks to the nails they need for planting tea trees, the village still has a lot of stocks.

More than ten rolling logs went all the way down the mountain road, and as they rolled faster and faster, their power became stronger and stronger.

Without the obstruction of the vehicle, the power of the log doubled. With a scream, the log was like a soil compactor, directly crushing several drug bandits who had no time to escape.

The nails nailed on them even tore the flesh off their bodies.

The guy who was not crushed to death before was even more unlucky now, laying bloodied on the ground and wailing continuously.

A round of rolling made the opponent miserable immediately, the distance was too close, and they had nowhere to dodge.

When the log stopped, dozens of people were crushed to pieces by the log, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the villagers behind the bunker stood up again.

Although the rolling log is good, it also has a disadvantage, that is, after it stops, it becomes the opponent's bunker.

The drug bandit leaning behind the log was still shooting upwards.

"How's it going? Are you ready?"

The appearance of the log temporarily restrained the other party's arrogance, but Ling Tian of course understood the disadvantages of going down the log.

Returning to the last bunker again, Ling Tian looked at Wen Duona who was running over.

"It's ready, it's all installed!"

Wen Duona nodded. According to Ling Tian's request, she had put the food in the village, that is, a kind of barley similar to flour, on the catapults.

This ancient thing had been in disrepair for a long time, but after Ling Tian saw it, he had someone refill it with oil.

Now several crooked catapults have been pushed over.

But no one knew exactly what Ling Tian was going to do, especially why he was filling the catapult with grain.

"very good!"

Seeing that the preparations were completed, Ling Tian hurriedly ran to the slingshot.

He reached out and took out Chiva's machete from his waist, and cut a hole in the flour bag.

This strange behavior made the several patriarchs beside them look dazed, this is what they ate.

But no one disobeyed Ling Tian's words, he may have his own ideas in doing so.

At this time, the gunshots from down the mountain became more and more intense, and under the abuse of the leader behind them, these drug bandits rushed up again.

"put!"

And here, Ling Tian who was ready gave an order, and the ancient catapult immediately threw bags of flour down.

The flour has now become a cannonball. Although the ejection distance is not far, the white flour is flying around because the bag is cut in mid-air.

For a moment, the white powder floated with the wind on the mountain road of more than [-] meters, which absolutely stunned the drug bandits down the mountain.

The white flour that covered their heads and faces made them feel at a loss for a while, and after a while of panic, they realized that it was just flour.

"These people have no ammunition, so they use flour!"

More than 30 bags of flour were thrown on the mountain road profusely. Except for one unlucky ghost who was knocked to the ground by the bag of flour, everyone else was fine.

At best, the flour all over their bodies would only make them feel a little embarrassed, but this inexplicable flour attack really made them confused for a while.

However, Ling Tian, ​​who was lying behind the cover, took everything in front of his eyes. They didn't understand the power of it, but Ling Tian knew it.

The mountain wind blowing made the white powder at the entrance flutter like snow, and the villagers who poked their heads out of the bunker didn't know what was going on.

"Come on!"

The drug bandits who came to their senses were driven up again, but they didn't dare to shout too loudly now.

Because of the fine noodles, the breath will get into their airways.

"Fireball!"

Just when the opponent came up again, Ling Tian sighed.

It's cruel to do so, but on the battlefield, if you want to survive, you must be even more cruel.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Fire fell in front of them and behind them as more than a dozen glass bottles filled with gasoline were thrown.

This is an ancient incendiary bomb, so naturally it will not have any effect, but now, it is quite different.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was an explosion, and no one would have thought that the cause of the explosion was the flour just now.

In just an instant, the raging fire engulfed the entire hundred-meter mountain road.

Like the flames of the devil, more than a hundred drug bandits were swallowed by the flames.

In the sea of ​​flames, the drug bandits covered in flames kept struggling, but they couldn't do anything.

Flour is food, but it is also the best fuel-supporting product, especially the tiny particles floating in the wind, which are the most terrifying.

The fire of hell is rolling in, and it is constantly rolling and jumping with the mountain wind.

At this moment, everyone was speechless in astonishment. The appearance of the raging fire completely reversed the situation of the battle.

But Ling Tian sighed and killed more than a hundred people in an instant. He knew how cruel this method of death was, but he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)