After sending a message asking for support, Kobe immediately rushed out of the room and wanted to help his teammates. He didn't think he could defeat them by adding himself. After all, the power of evil people is still vivid in his mind. A complete team was destroyed by them, let alone now there is only one five-person team?

So Kobe's plan is to use the gun in his hand to push it for a while, and if he really can't stand it, he will let them into the village and use the terrain to play hide-and-seek with them. Moreover, there are many people here who can distract them. As long as the time is dragged over and wait until the support arrives, everything will be fine.

As for whether the people in the village will encounter an unexpected situation, Kobe is not attentive now. Besides, the people in the village are not American citizens and he is not a relative or acquaintance. He is now a US military stationed in Afghanistan and not a UN peacekeeping force. Do you have to pay your life for these irrelevant people?

Kobe made up his mind like this, but he was obviously stunned after coming out because the scene in front of him was too different from what he imagined. According to his idea, when the gunshot sounded, the poor should have hid under the bed and shivered and dared not go out, but the customs here were too tough.

The villagers almost rushed out of the room with Kobe. These villagers, regardless of gender, were from old men and aunts in their sixties or seventies to half-aged children in their fourteens or five years old, all came out with guns. However, their guns were all kinds of, including the AK47 automatic rifle, the Mosinnagan rifle after World War II, and a few RPK light machine guns. In short, they were all made in the Soviet Union.

This is the desert area of ​​Afghanistan. Does anyone want to survive if they don’t have guns? In addition, five US troops suddenly came to the village, and they were nervous. Now they rushed out when they heard the gunshots, almost conditioned reflexes. They thought the American devils were messing around, but when they came out, they immediately joined the American devils front and fought together.

There is no way. On the one hand, although I don’t trust it very much, I am still considered a human American soldier. On the other hand, I am a demonic man who is not like a human being, which side would you help? So Kobe has more than twenty more guns.

"There are only three." Kobe rushed to O'Neal and said while raising his gun to shoot.

"One died during the encounter, and it seems that we died another one after retreating." O'Neal said with a shot, "but they seem to be smart."

There are only three evil people left, about two hundred meters away from the village. However, this time they are no longer bare-handed. The three of them hold a Hummer door in one hand and put it in front, so that they can block some bullets.

However, Kobe and the villagers are not that real. They fight in three directions. Since you protect your head, I will beat you up. I just don’t want you to come so quickly. So under the suppression of firepower, the evil people did not move very quickly.

"When will the support arrive?" O'Neal asked loudly in the sound of gunfire.

"It's almost there will be drones coming in less than a minute." Kobe also answered loudly.

"That's great, let's make these things explode." James said happily next to him at this time.

Whoosh, as soon as James finished speaking, a predator drone passed over their heads. The three of them, including Jordan and McGrady, who were still operating machine guns at the commanding heights, all looked up at the drone until it disappeared into the horizon.

"Fake, this is a pure reconnaissance aircraft." O'Neal shouted in anger, then fired at the front with a gun. I'm waiting for you to help you, but you'll come and take a photo.

"Hold on, at most three minutes, the real support will come." Kobe shouted loudly. Since the predators have flew away, it means that the people in the command center have seen the situation here. Then calculate the time, the slowest air firepower support will not exceed three minutes.

Just as Kobe thought, the base command had seen the scene transmitted by the predators, but not everyone was shocked and could not speak. The height of two meters and five meters was completely different from the appearance of a human being. With the ridiculous protection of the physical fitness of staring at the guns and bullets, they had broken their cognition.

When Colson saw these scenes, he whispered the word "mutant."

"What? What did you say?" Huck was shocked by the information displayed on the screen. Coulson's voice was already relatively small, so he didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." Colson said perfunctorily. He did not intend to explain the news about the mutant to Huck before approval.

Huck looked at Colson deeply and finally gave up on finding out what he thought. After all, there is still a more important time to do. "Whatever it is, they need air support now."

Hack immediately ordered, "Carry intensive and lethal strikes against unknown organisms, and the enemy identification code Tw0300z."

Since he didn't know what to call evil man, he used the term "unknown organism". After Hack's order was issued, four pilots rushed towards two lightning fighter jets to prepare for takeoff at the base airport.

Kobe and others on the battlefield were still waiting anxiously. At this time, the evil people were already one hundred meters away from the village.

"Haha" an evil man got two more bullets. He suddenly roared and threw the Hummer door in his hand out like a Frisbee.

"Ah" A local man had just screamed and his upper body was cut off by the flying car door.

"I'm, Shet." O'Neal cursed and continued to shoot wildly with a gun.

But this scared everyone very much, and many locals began to retreat. This made the firepower suddenly weaken a lot, and the evil people were already moving faster.

Eighty meters, seventy meters, forty meters. Every time they advance a little, the locals on the position will run away part of the firepower, and the firepower will be weaker, and they will move faster.

When the position was still thirty meters away, the evil man roared and threw the car door away, and launched a charge regardless of defense.

"Suppress the machine gun and retreat to the village." Kobe shouted loudly. He didn't know if he could retreat to the village before the evil-turned people rushed over, but now there is no other way.

"Hu" At this time, the sound of a high-power aircraft engine suddenly came, and two lightning fighters finally arrived.

"Arriving at the designated area and preparing to start the attack," said the pilots of the two aircraft, and then they locked the evil man who was about to launch a charge and said, "Locking the target, the attack begins."

Thunderbolt fighter jets are already a product of the 1970s, but their strength is that they are thick in skin, thick in flesh, and strong in firepower, so they are just right in this part of the Middle East.

They immediately dived, and two planes had a rotating cannon of 30 mm caliber, attacking the three evil people like iron rain. When they were about to pull up, they bombed the ground with the lower Maverick missile.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the powerful evil-turned people had become minced meat. After all, they were flesh and blood and they were not Hulk. Under the attack of such powerful aerial firepower, even the entire body could not be preserved.

"It's finally over." Kobe and others finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground without any image. They had made up their minds and immediately discharged from the army after they returned this time.

Colson had already come out of the command center at this time. He picked up a communicator and said to the other agents, "You can immediately follow the rescue team to the battle site and bring back the corpses of those mutants, and you must not lose a single cell."

And Evanson in New York had already felt that all evil people in the Middle East died. He looked at his watch and said, "It's less than twenty-four hours, which is too fast."

"Forget it, if you die, you will die." Evanson waved his hand disdainfully, and then said evilly, "Howest should be almost the same. This time the movement must be bigger than the Middle East."
Chapter completed!