The Super Special Forces King

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Although these absconding people cannot be called super fighters, or if they face the same number of super fighters, they will not have any chance of winning. The final destiny is to be slaughtered, and slaughtered without fighting back.

However, the enemy they are facing now is the soldiers of the Mi Army.

The physical functions of these soldiers have undergone a certain degree of regular exercise, which means they are stronger than ordinary people, but compared with these modified absconding people, it is like the gap between the latter and the real super fighters!

massacre.

Bloody, naked slaughter!

At a distance of fifty meters, with the help of a wave of shooting, the absconding people, in the blink of an eye, got into the position set by the Mi Army.

It's like a group of hungry tigers rushing into the flock.

Blood spattered, and the screams were mixed.

The soldiers of the Mi Army did not even have the ability to parry.

Their fighting skills are extremely proficient. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for four or five men to get close.

But now, they have no possibility of fighting back.These reformed absconding people have also received professional killing training, and more importantly, their physical functions are not comparable to the former.

The same homicide move is naturally impossible to achieve the same effect when used by different people.

The people who absconded, like a dog from a bereavement, were chased all the way crazily, and they were already suffocating in their hearts.

This also caused them to have no sympathy when they were killing. Of course, compassion shouldn't be possessed at all.

To sympathize with the enemy on the battlefield is to be as cruel to yourself as possible.

Sympathy, what a ridiculous word!

The soldiers of the US Army found that the guns in their hands had no effect at all.Such a close range kill, the opponent would never give time to aim.Forcibly shooting, not only can not shoot the enemy, but also may accidentally injure a large group of people.You must know that the most people around are the soldiers of the Mi Army.

The crisp sound of broken bones and heart-piercing screams became the best company in the night.

The strong smell of blood is diffused in the air, drifting far away with the help of the wind.

The beasts that have been resting in the jungle are all hooked up by the bloody smell of blood for them, and their eyes are hungry but excited.

However, no beast approached.Because they can smell danger.

Beasts are more sensitive to danger than humans, and this is their instinct for survival.

The frantic killing continued.

The left position set up by the Mi Army to stop the absconding people is now upset, and the Mi Army soldiers in other directions are immediately ordered to help them on the left.

Slowly, those who absconded gradually began to suffer casualties.

Even if they are transformed, even if their physical functions are far beyond ordinary people, they still haven't transcended the category of human beings.

As long as it is a human being, no matter how powerful the body functions are, there are times when they are tired and when they are exhausted. This is inevitable.

Faced with such a situation, the soldiers of the Mi Army began a crazy counterattack.

It was usually seven or eight Mi Army soldiers who surrounded a person who had absconded, but even so, they could only continue to fight.

The besieged absconding people chased one person and killed them directly, and then turned their heads to kill the other U.S. soldiers.

The fierce battle, the pressure around Caldera dropped sharply, and he once again used a rare gap to throw away the heavy machine gun that had been emptied of bullets on his body, ready to rush to rescue those who absconded.

In addition, the three former team members who survived by chance also got close to Caldera.

Each of them had the excitement of the rest of their lives. It was something they could not even imagine to survive the crazy firepower of the enemy, but it really happened.

As for the death of their companions, they don't care at all, and their survival is the most important thing.

Just when Caldera was about to rush to help others, a figure ran to him quickly, it was Silgarva with a sniper rifle.

When he ran to the front, Silgarva couldn't see any expression on his face, he was very calm.

"Wait." Seeing Caldera leaving, Silgarva said in a deep voice, still with a calm expression on his face.

Put down the sniper rifle, took out the self-defense pistol stuck in his waist, and at the same time took off his clothes and wrapped the muzzle.

The four people, including Caldera, were a little dazed and didn't know what he was going to do, but they all stopped.

Packed the gun, Syljeeva's plain expression showed a slight strangeness.

Turning around suddenly, pulling the trigger continuously, bullets ejected from the muzzle.The gunshots were low and muffled because of the clothes wrapped.

The three dumbfounded people didn't expect Silgarva to shoot them at them.

The bullet penetrated directly into the eyebrows of two of them from the front, lethal together, without the slightest sluggishness.

Only the other person left reacted quickly, turned around and dived into the jungle.

He didn't know why Silgarva would shoot, but he knew he would not let him go.

Let him desperately?He knew very well that he was not an opponent of Silgarva, not to mention that there was Caldera staring at him beside him.

Silgarva's eyes revealed a gloomy murderous intent. Without any hesitation, he moved the muzzle quickly and pulled the trigger again.

Those who only escaped less than fifteen meters, fell to the ground, convulsed twice, lost their breath, and died no longer.

The bullet was shot from the back of his head, directly destroying the brain tissue, even if the god descended to the earth, he would never be saved.

It happened so suddenly, and suddenly before Caldera hadn't reacted, the other three people were all shot and killed by Silgarva.

Caldera's eyes almost stood up, and the whole person rushed up furiously, and directly threw Siljeeva who was standing beside him to the ground.

The big palm of the fan clasped Silgarva's neck tightly, and the other hand clasped his wrist with the gun.

"Why kill them! Why! Give me a reason, otherwise I will blow your head!" The voice was almost squeezed out between the teeth.

It may be that Caldera slammed his forehead against the bridge of Syljeeva's nose.

The bridge of the nose suddenly broke, and two lines of nosebleeds spurted out.

Silgava was pinched and couldn't breathe at all, let alone speak.

He knew in his heart that Caldera, who was in a rage, was definitely capable of blasting his head.

Struggling to speak, but open his mouth and make no sound.

He gritted his teeth and pressed his knee directly against Caldera's crotch. The latter suffered a sharp pain, and his hand was loosened by two points. He took the opportunity to say, "It's Tyrone..."