Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1000 Elite Vs Elite ([-])

A team of twenty warrior monks from Dalin Temple moved left and right amidst the hail of bullets. It was very dark at night, surrounded by a series of flickering fires and bright bullet marks piercing the night. Flooded in the darkness of nightfall, opposite to the guard team is a group of armed men who cast lime bags into a bunker wall. This team of armed men is obviously the elite of many armed men, and they know how to protect themselves. If everyone in Dalin Temple Without any other pressure to confront the opponent head-on, you can definitely strike accurately from the opponent's body protruding from the gap in the bunker. The key is that there are a group of armed men covering the frontal resistance of the Dalin Temple commando, and the bullets fly across Under the circumstances, it created some obstacles for the people of Dalin Temple who were surrounded and had few bunkers to fight back, because they had to spend a lot of effort just to avoid bullets.

But even so, a pair of 30-odd armed men who greeted Dalin Temple head-on screamed bitterly. The bullets drew bright trails in the night sky and shot into the stacked lime bags. Opening a packed full of lime bags, the smoke and dust burst out in rows, and radiated towards the surroundings with a puff, as if thrown into the water, splashing a wave of smoke, and with the strong firepower of Dalin Temple, The lime wall here is even more smoky, and the bullets shot past, bringing out a splash of lime smoke, choking the armed men behind them to spit. At first, they could bear it reluctantly, but after reaching the back, it was completely surrounded. The scene where the gas bombs were dropped was filled with smoke, and there were choking and burning lime everywhere behind the bunkers.

There were almost dozens of armed men standing in front of everyone in Dalin Temple. Some of them were dead or wounded. Many of them were choked by lime, unable to distinguish things, with pus coming out of their eyes, and rolled on the ground. Those who oppressed and ran out of the bunker were shot one after another and fell to the ground.

"This is a group, here is a group, we can't do it, we need support!" A group of captains lying behind the bunker called Li Weijia through the microphone, and saw the armed men around him fall down one by one, his heart quickly Already overwhelmed by panic, "Who is the other party? We don't know who we met!? Now the group has more than half of the casualties, and the other party is not tired at all. These people are really tyrannical. General, hurry up and withdraw. We can't stand it much longer! Ugh!"

The voice of the call stopped abruptly. The man seemed to be locked in a crisis. He just wanted to roll away to avoid it, but it was too late. Unless he was aware of it in advance, the speed of a person would definitely be faster than a bullet. A bullet passed through the back of his head. , died on the spot.

Li Weijia heard it on the other end of the phone, and his eyes burst open. Feibo, who is now leading a group, has followed him since his debut. He is both a brother and the chief general of his subordinates. They are called generals, and the group led by Feibo can be said to be the number one team organized by the Jamaicans, but now it has been defeated. Feibo has decided to stick to the front and not give the Dalin Temple assault team any chance to advance. He is already very loyal And it's amazing, now finally unable to withstand the attacks of the monks in Dalin Temple, a group of defenses finally collapsed.

"General, have you heard Feibo's last words? Go away, the opponent is too strong, we can't stand it anymore!" the entourage next to Li Weijia shouted, with tears in his eyes.

"I won't leave, Feibo is dead! When did we Jamaicans suffer such humiliation, where is Newton!? Where will the godfather Newton and his black hands be? Why don't you show up sooner!" Li Weijia Losing control of his emotions, he was firmly held down by the three attendants next to him, preventing him from rushing out on impulse.

"General, you listen to me, we still have drugs, we still have guns, temporary gains and losses are nothing, we just need to leave, Jamaicans will eventually find today's messenger, we will take revenge, but if you rush out like this , we are all over, we Jamaicans still have so many foundations and so many sites, we are all over!" The man knelt in front of Li Weijia, his hands trembling and pulling on his trouser legs, and his eyes were full of tears. Tears come out.

"No! Kagama, our Jamaican organization will not perish, and we will not end here. I have seen your loyalty. If I do not come back, the Jamaicans will be led by you! But now, I am going to give my Brother Li has revenge!" Li Weijia, tall and tall, broke away from Kagama, who was holding his trouser legs tightly, turned over and got on the badger chariot, and then started, the chariot crashed out of the warehouse door, and rushed outside go out.

Li Sansi had no time to think about anything, his whole body was completely shuttled in the hail of bullets, his spiritual touch spread out in an all-round way, anyone who captured the gun aimed at him, and then moved to dodge in advance, the bullets often Swipe past him, posing no threat to him, he crossed the bullet net in front of him, the submachine gun in his hand didn't stop at all, and shot out from all directions from various unexpected angles, every blow could hit the enemy accurately The joints of the opponent's joints made the opponent lose their combat effectiveness in an instant. Although the Dalin Temple has encountered tenacious resistance since the battle, none of the warrior monks was injured, and the armed men organized by the opponent's Jamaica were basically wounded and dead. More than half of the casualties , the remaining people looked at the bodies of a series of companions on the ground, and were completely discouraged, leaving only scattered resistance.

Standing in the dark high place, Newton and everyone in the Black Hand just silently watched the scene in front of them. Everyone's icy face could not see any expression. A man put down the night vision goggles and said to Newton, "Godfather , the opponent's strength is quite strong, the cooperation is perfect, the combat ability of a single person is too outstanding, I still can't figure it out, what aspect of the person actually has such a strong strength!?"

Newton didn't say a word. From the very beginning, he has been watching the opponent's strategy and tactics, trying to analyze which aspect of his enemy the opponent is, and then adopt corresponding countermeasures against these people. Now, he It is no longer clear who this group of people is, because these people are far superior to his former opponents in terms of skill and ability.

"21 people, unexpectedly surrounded by 200 people with ease." Newton said slowly, his voice was particularly prominent and silent in such a night sky, "They are all masters, first-rate masters, aren't they? The gangsters in Italy are not military organizations, their skills are too unrestrained, but they are also very professional. This is the first time I have encountered such a master. This battle is not easy to fight."

Newton looked at the past, and a man in black jumped up from a cement tank, becoming the target of everyone around him. Many armed men thought they had seized the opportunity, and pointed their guns at the black man in the sky at the same time. clothes man.

At that moment, people hiding behind the bunker appeared, and the guns in the hands of the masked men in black were fired rapidly. At that moment, the arms of all the big men in black clothes who showed their faces were shot off in a daze. Newton's eyes seemed to be too The sharpness caused the man in black in midair to sense Newton who was hiding in the darkness far away at the same time, and his eyes also greeted him.

The two eyes met, and Newton was shocked, "Li Sansi!?"

(End of this chapter)