"Smack it..."

A rapid fire, seven or eight rebel soldiers were shot one after another, lying in a pool of blood with a scream. ↓↓ Point↓ Small↓ Say, ww+w.23▲wx.co↑m

The two pistols were dropped, and the two new guns were replaced, and the movements were continued to move skillfully, and the accurate and crazy rapid shooting continued.

This is the talent and expertise of the scarecrow. He is not good at fighting or blasting. Basically, many things are not what he is good at. But what he is good at is completing the cleaning of soldiers and cleaning up all the soldiers in various ways.

When the soldier has finished cleaning up and only the boss is left, he will retreat immediately and leave the difficult things to others.

In other words, the scarecrow is born to rely on the strong and bully the weak and bully the small. But there is no doubt that no one is better at cleaning up than him. He can always clear a smooth road at the most critical moment.

Focusing on jungle for twenty years - Scarecrow!

The Nigerian rebels in the mountains to the south were instantly torn a hole by the scarecrow. When the rapid fire of his pistol stopped, the Nigerian rebels also stopped temporarily.

Xiao Yuanchao and the others did not move, and they still lay steadily in the valley, waiting quietly.

"Smack it..."

The sound of rapid fire began to appear in the mountains and forests to the east, which immediately made the Nigerian rebels in the east abandon the people in the valley and instead deal with the enemies who were rushing into them.

"Clash!" Xiao Yuanchao spit out a word.

Before the words were finished, half-he, two-faced men, python king and other fierce soldiers jumped out, making tactical avoidance moves, while rushing over fifty meters at the fastest speed and entering the southern forest.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The deafening and dense explosion sounded loudly, and the Nigerian rebels who blocked the mountains and forests in the west and the mountains in the north were completely wrapped in flames.

One explosive after another exploded, one after another of black and red flames rose, the explosion of rocks cracked, the trees collapsed, and howled repeatedly.

Lei Peng took action. When he threw the bound explosives out and detonated them, all the explosives were collapsed in all directions by the female explosives, showing a scattered bloom like a scattered flower!

The enemy's firepower was completely suppressed. Whether it was Xiao Yuanchao or Xing Zhengrong's people, Kunpeng, who seemed to have escaped from the trap, rushed out of the valley, jumped into the forest, and entered the Nigerian rebels who blocked them.

When they entered the mountains and had the same bunker, the disadvantages of the Nigerian rebels were immediately reflected - the gap between them and the red soldiers was too big and they were not of the same level at all.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

"Da da da...da da da..."

“…”

The gunshots sounded extremely densely, pushing the war between the two sides directly to the white heat. Every corner and every area is killing, death, and shooting.

The red ferocious soldiers entering the mountains, whether led by Xiao Yuanchao or Xing Zhengrong, all dispersed as soon as possible, with three people in one combat team, and started a crazy killing.

The dense bombardment was no longer effective. All the red soldiers entered the mountains and forests, and they were like fish in water when they entered the mountains. Even if these Nigerian rebels were most proficient in jungle combat, no matter how proficient they were, they were just ordinary soldiers.

The quality of soldiers is too poor, although they are very strong.

In Africa, almost all rebels don’t have too elite troops. Most of their troops come from civilians. When they are caught, they are taught to shoot guns, how to cooperate in combat, and how to throw grenades.

When these are learned, civilians become soldiers and can go to the battlefield to fight.

Perhaps there are African terrorist organizations or rebels who are very strong, so strong that they make regular troops feel headaches and difficult to deal with. Just like Somali pirates and Somali rebels.

We have been fighting and suppressing, but the more we fight, the more we fight, the more we fight, the more we fight. That's because these rebels are too familiar with the terrain. As long as you get into the dense jungle, you won't be able to find them.

When a soldier comes, he is beaten and killed by a group; when the troops come, the jungle is the cemetery of the troops!

For example, the most famous isis organization now constantly creates various incidents, but is still safe and sound, and is still rampant in the Middle East. They threaten the United States and Russia, and have been repeatedly encircled and attacked, but instead survive better and more and more troubles are being created.

This is not how powerful they have in combat, but how familiar they are with the terrain, and the entire Middle East is their stage!

Similarly, this is also the stage for Nigerian rebels, and they are the people who are most familiar with it.

Therefore, after entering the mountains and forests, the red soldiers immediately merged together. Xiao Yuanchao led some people to march south, and Xing Zhengrong led some to march north, leaving the war zone as fast as possible.

If they were to escape, I'm afraid no unit in this world could hold them back.

In a short time, the red soldiers rushed out of the siege of the Nigerian rebels and successfully completed their separation.

After all, the other party has a troops of thousands of people and the terrain is familiar. Fighting hard will not be of any benefit to the red soldiers, and fewer people will always be a disadvantage.

Ten people may not be able to replace them alone, but one hundred people can still be replaced by them alone.

Change? It's impossible. Xiao Yuanchao would rather throw away something than lose anyone who was the red army.

They have no source of troops to supplement them. With so many people coming, there are only so many people, which will only decrease and not increase. No matter which one dies, it is an unbearable price.

The base camp was lost, and the base camp that finally entered the African arms market was lost.

After Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong met, they began to move to the southeast. They got the most war-torn area, the better. Only when there were more wars, they were the safest.

The African Roundtable cannot control everything. They can make Nigerian rebels work for them in Nigeria, but it is absolutely impossible to make every rebel in Somalia work for them, let alone so many pirate organizations work for them!

"Take casualties?" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Xing Zhengrong.

"There are all personnel!" Xing Zhengrong replied.

None of them died, no one was injured, and no one was lost. This was simply a miracle. In the most cruel breakthrough battle, they injured no one.

But this is the powerful strength of the red soldiers. Each person is one of one hundred thousand or even one of one million. When they get together, they are the red soldiers, scattered, and they are all lonely heroes who can complete the infiltration behind enemy lines alone!

"Somali!" Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes and whispered: "We are going to face a difficult tug-of-war."

That’s right, it’s just a difficult tug-of-war. The African Roundtable will not stop, and it will never stop!
Chapter completed!