The strongest soldier

None of the armor-piercing incendiary bombs missed. Some hit the nose, some hit the tail, some hit the fuselage, but more hit the fuel tank. The bullets penetrated the steel plate and exploded instantly. Countless The incendiary agent formed a terrifying high temperature, burning through and melting the Apache's steel plate. Thick black smoke emerged from the Apache's body, and the fuselage shook uncontrollably and crashed towards the ground.

"Kill!" When the Hook tribe saw this scene, they roared excitedly, imitating everyone's shouts. Although they didn't know what it meant, they felt it was very exciting, and they generally rushed towards the direction where the helicopter fell.

Luo Zheng wanted to direct his team to hunt the enemies in other directions with him, but he couldn't understand the language. These people in front of him hated the harm caused by the Apache. They didn't care about anything. There was no other way. Luo Zheng had to lead his own people to attack. Heading toward the back hill, it was the closest place to me, and the gunfire didn't stop.

While running, Luo Zheng shouted through the headset: "Hook, let the reserve team attack to support the front and right side of the valley. Move quickly and be sure to kill the enemy."

"Understood." Hook's angry voice sounded in the headset. The enemy attacked indiscriminately. Two rockets injured countless people. This made Hook extremely angry and hateful. Luo Zheng would not let anyone go. The order suited Hook's heart, and he agreed without any hesitation.

Luo Zheng led the team and continued to rush forward, avoiding traps on the ground from time to time. Along the way, he also found several corpses that had been killed by bombs. They were beyond recognition. They did not look like people from the Huk tribe. It was estimated that the enemy was removing the traps. The one who stayed behind glanced at him and ignored him. The gunshots in front were still intensive, and Luo Zheng and others quickened their pace.

When he rushed to the back mountain, Luo Zheng found that about sixty enemies were attacking the top of the mountain. The resistance at the top of the mountain was resolute, but the firepower was not very fierce. His heart sank, his face changed drastically, and he shouted without hesitation: " Attack from behind, come up with me and kill these bastards."

"Kill!" Everyone put the sniper rifles on their backs without hesitation, picked up the M4 rifles hanging on their chests, and rushed forward to shoot. The M4 had 30 rounds of ammunition, which was enough for everyone to attack for a while.

The sudden attack caught the enemy off guard, and the precise shooting knocked down more than a dozen people at once. The enemy turned their guns to fight back, and was knocked to the ground by another burst of fire. By the time the others reacted, everyone had already found a place. After taking cover, start shooting against the enemy.

Under attack from two sides, the enemy attacking on the mountainside fell into a passive situation. The people on the top of the mountain realized that reinforcements had arrived, and immediately increased their firepower. As a result, the pressure on the enemies on the mountainside increased sharply. Luo Zheng took a deep breath, After forcing himself to calm down, he stared coldly at the enemies on the mountainside. There were more than thirty people, five or six of whom were injured. He couldn't help but shout: "Advance twenty meters, and we must wipe out all the enemies in front." , to avenge the dead brothers, kill!"

"Kill!" Everyone roared, and the horrific scene of the Apache attack appeared in their minds, and the horrific scene of countless comrades' bodies being blown apart. They were all furious, screaming and rushing forward, with wind blowing under their feet, moving at ten meters per second. He rushed forward at a fast speed, found a place to stop to avoid the bullets, took a breath and rushed forward again.

Everyone quickly advanced about twenty meters and spread out, looking for a favorable angle to shoot the powerful enemy in front. Except for the ghost hand, everyone was a sniper. The terrifying shooting accuracy immediately made the enemy frightened. Soon, the enemy came again. A dozen of them fell down, but the remaining dozen were still resisting, showing no intention of surrendering and fighting very resolutely.

Luo Zheng knew that these were elite warriors from various countries with amazing will and belief. They would never surrender and had no intention of surrendering. He raised his gun, kicked hard with his feet, and rushed up like a tiger descending the mountain. He shouted: " kill--!"

When the others saw this, they all roared, rushed out of the bunker, rushed forward and started fighting. Luo Zheng locked onto the enemy in front while running, crouched down, and avoided the bullet attack. The gun quickly found its target, blasting the opponent's forehead with a three-shot burst, and then rolled forward, avoiding another shuttle shot.

Luo Zheng stood up quickly and was about to shoot the enemy who sneaked up on him, but found that the opponent's head had been blown off. Luo Zheng had no time to observe who did it. His body suddenly rose and he rushed forward, supported by strong anger. Next, he burst out at an astonishing speed, and the gun in his hand kept firing at visible enemies.

"Puff puff!" Luo Zheng fired three times in a row, blasting away the enemy who was trying to sneak attack first. While running, his body strangely stepped to one side, ran sideways for a few steps, avoided an enemy's sneak attack, and took advantage of the situation. Shoot the opponent's head, then continue to rush forward, hunting every enemy in sight with precision while moving.

Everyone screamed in excitement at Luo Zheng's amazing combat sniping skills. They also rushed forward without fear of death, running with classic bullet avoidance steps. While sniping the enemy in high-speed motion, they also completed the task of combat sniping. It was a difficult move, not to mention that all the enemies were hunted down by everyone.

Everyone rushed forward, reloading their guns for each enemy, while picking up the enemy's weapons for later use. Luo Zheng glanced at the battlefield coldly, and at the top of the mountain. The scholar and others above had long discovered that the enemy had been annihilated, and stopped. Shooting, just as he was about to go down the mountain to greet us, Luo Zheng's cold voice came, with deep worry and concern: "How are the casualties, brothers?"

"It's very heavy." The scholar promised guiltily, not daring to tell the truth.

Luo Zheng understood the scholar's mood. As a commander, he felt particularly uncomfortable watching his brothers die in battle. He didn't ask any more questions and shouted: "Brothers, bring your weapons and detour to the right. We will support the farmers and scholars. We will hold the rear." Mountain, beware of another sneak attack by the enemy."

"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison. Everyone picked up their usable weapons and followed Luo Zheng who ran out. They went around the mountainside and ran with all their strength. Everyone was red-eyed, and the endless fighting spirit in their hearts needed to be found. Place to vent.

Running. Luo Zheng asked through the headset: "Monk, report the situation?"

"The enemy has more than a hundred troops and has attacked the entrance of the valley. Fortunately, reinforcements have arrived. Otherwise, I would have to collect the corpses for my brother. There is no problem now. The enemy has been beaten back and seems to be retreating." The monk shouted loudly.

"Bite and hunt, don't let these beasts go." Luo Zheng yelled bitterly. Ever since the Apache attacked civilians, Luo Zheng no longer regarded the enemy as a normal opponent. Attacking innocent civilians is an act of beasts. , Kill the ferocious beasts without mercy.

"Understood." The monk's roar and intensive gunshots rang out from the headset.