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Chapter 819 The money from knife edge (3) ([-])
"Kill a soldier, 1 yuan! Kill a ninth-rank warrior, 5 yuan! Kill an eighth-rank warrior, 10 yuan! Kill a seventh-rank warrior, 30 yuan! According to intelligence, there are no sixth-rank warriors in the opposing camp." Good warrior!"

This reward, Wang Haitian curled his lips, it doesn't matter if there is no meat or fish, just take it if you have it.If you can get away to gamble on stones, the price of a piece of jade is equal to the price of killing a seventh-rank warrior.

The convoy continued to move forward, leaving the densely populated city and heading into the mountains and forests. The car kept bumping more and more violently.Hearing from the military adviser, the commander was very angry that he had to change the ship when he got to the front.

Wang Haitian closed his eyes tightly, waiting to reach his goal, kill when he should kill, and make money when he should make money.Anyway, all the drug dealers were killed, so they deserved to die.As the convoy entered the depths of the dense forest, the modified armored vehicle in front suddenly stopped, and there were wood and stones in front of it blocking the way.

The first to fire was the armored vehicle at the front. In such a situation, well-trained soldiers would immediately conduct a tentative attack.As soon as the heavy machine gun fired, there was an immediate response from both sides of the woods. Rockets shot out, and the front armored vehicle was turned into burning scrap iron. More rockets came, and Wang Haitian heard the sound of mortars.

More people rushed out from both sides of the forest, shooting wildly at the convoy, with pistols, rifles, submachine guns, and heavy machine guns all in an ambush!
The situation is really complicated, completely surpassing Wang Haitian's original plan.In the hail of bullets, Wang Haitian didn't feel any fear, but was laughing instead.This is the real battlefield, the place countless men yearn for.On the battlefield, there is no justice, only killing, enjoying killing, this is what a man who likes the battlefield should do.

Rushing out of the car, avoiding the attack of rockets, listening to the explosion of mortars and grenades, Wang Haitian took the AK assault rifle of a dead soldier beside him, and kept shooting at the opposite woods. When it's over, I killed one person. It's really...

That person just happened to meet.Wang Haitian shot another person next to him, but that person moved his position by himself, and the bullet just hit the person's head, and his death was really funny.

Bullets were constantly being fired at Wang Haitian, and grenades were thrown over.Wang Haitian just sat there without moving, the bullets couldn't penetrate the iron shirt, and when the grenade was thrown over, Wang Haitian took advantage of the confusion and used his ability to throw it back. Even the mortar shells could be thrown back with his ability. What kind of!
After another round of bullets had been fired, someone had already charged the enemy on the opposite side, one by one plunging into the dense forest, and screams continued to be heard.Wang Haitian yawned, stood up and shook his body, and the bullets fell one after another.Dazi came over at this time, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Your marksmanship?!"

"I suck at marksmanship, I know it!"

"Then why didn't you charge just now! Your iron shirt is not afraid of those bullets!"

"There are not many dead people, how to raise the price? How to raise wages! Don't you think there are more wolves and less meat?"

Dazi laughed, Wang Haitian's theory sounded comfortable to him.

During the conversation, a bullet hit Wang Haitian's head accurately, causing a burst of pain.Take the slug, it's not the slug of a regular bullet.

(End of this chapter)