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Chapter 857 Battle of Death Valley Seven [two-in-one chapter](1/2)

When a loud sound of suona sound suddenly rang on the battlefield.

The three Wangwang team, who had been living like the New Year for a long time, were finally able to jump out of the hole.

The moment they suddenly stood up, the three of them started to complain.

Mad dog: "Damn it! You guys are shooting guns and shooting artillery so lively, but I can only squat in the hole and listen, and I almost suffocate to death~"

Husky: "Damn it! Lao Hu can actually play suona, and it seems to be quite good. This song is quite familiar, what's the name?"

Han Shuang: "Hu Biao is so desperate that he should be "The Envoy"? I remember that most of Stephen Chow's movies have such a soundtrack."

Of course, the above complaints are just a daily habit these guys have developed.

Even though they complained, after they started to act, their hands were not delayed at all.

Even after the three of them emerged from the cave, Hu Biao did not communicate with them about the latest combat plan.

Under the circumstances at that time, there was no way to communicate.

But after spending two or three seconds and quickly looking at the situation on the battlefield, thanks to their long-term experience and tacit understanding of participating in team missions, seeing those figures with blood bursting out, I already understood the ideas of Hu Biao and others:

To attack your opponent, this attack is a business for one group.

So, what are they waiting for?

The three of them quickly aimed at the target on the position dozens of meters away.

No one organized it, but the trigger was pulled almost at the same time.

It should be noted that during this period, the defenders on the position had never thought that someone would lurk under their noses on the attacker's side.

And once it lurks, it takes such a long time.

When the last attack was so difficult, I restrained myself from attacking.

So, when the three men of the Wangwang team completed their aim, Lawrence, who had used the "Junior Night Vision Potion" and was definitely a core member of the John team.

This modern plane, a loyal fan of the "Red Devils" football team, had just finished playing a magazine of a Siden submachine gun in his hand, and was ready to start changing it.

As a result, when he was squatting down to change the magazine, he turned his head inadvertently and looked at this side.

After seeing the three of them clearly, he shouted in horror: "Damn it! There are three rocket launchers at 9 o'clock, everyone..."

The legendary hooligan didn't have time to finish the screams in his mouth.

Because at the moment he opened his mouth, everything seemed too late; three rockets dragging the tail of the flames and the smoke had already greeted them at the seat they were sitting.

So, Lawrence no longer cared about reminding others, but instead hugged his head with his hands and threw himself towards the ground.

To be honest, Lawrence's current response method can be said to be without any problems.

Although rockets will appear a little slow compared to the speed of the bullets; this speed is not something ordinary people can avoid.

Even if they are the strong men of blood, they dare not say that they are sure to do this.

Instead of not dodging in time, it is better to take precautions in advance.

Then, only a few dozen meters away, the three rockets fired by the whole family hit the target without exception.

A Centurion Heavy Tank, an M8 Greyhound Armored Vehicle, and a Type 968 Tactical Truck.

They all got hit, just one of them was hit by a rocket.

The M8 Greyhound armored vehicle and tactical truck were hit by rockets from the front, and there was no suspense at all.

On the spot, they turned into a huge ball of fireballs; the huge flames after the raging burned also made the visibility on the battlefield better.

The surrounding defenders died in the explosion shock waves and splashing parts.

As for the centurion heavy tank, it was hit at the junction of the turret and the body.

Therefore, in the violent explosion, the tank's body was fine. In addition to the gunner and the other crew members were lucky enough to survive.

But I don't know what went wrong, but the heavy turret of the Centurion tank was separated from the body of the car in a wild explosion.

It didn't fly high like a toy, but just after leaving, it rolled seven or eight meters to one side.

Those who wanted to die would roll over Lawrence, a senior member of the John team, quickly so that the unlucky guy lying on the ground would not have time to encounter more reactions.

Suddenly, the John Team's bloodline powerhouse, who successfully avoided the explosion shock wave and a large number of splatters, relied on timely reactions.

Just after the tank turret weighing several tons rolled and pressed through his head, he died neatly.

Before the moment, I was very confused and didn't even have time to leave my last words.

If he hadn't had a ring with a cubic space on his finger, after the war, no one would have known that such a person who died in vain was actually a senior member of the opponent when he cleaned the battlefield.

The three men from the Wangwang team were lucky enough to send away a powerful opponent in their first wave of attacks.

But even if they know, they probably don’t have more thoughts and time to be happy.

Because at this moment, the three of them were very clear:

The most important thing now is to take the opportunity to break into this turtle shell; use the fastest speed to continue to expand the gap, and eventually let more people rush in and defeat the opponent.

In this understanding, the three of them immediately threw away the empty bazooka in their hands.

Then, he put the submachine gun behind him in his hand, and directly exploded his bloodline power, improving his condition to the best level.

Finally, after the three of them formed a battle group smoothly, a smoke rushed towards the gap that had just been hit.

At this time, in the centurion tank where the turret was blown away, the surviving machine gunner and the driver tried to climb out of the car and escape.

Seeing this, the Husky rushed over with bullets in time and killed the two of them on the body of the car.

It’s not like the Husky, who is cruel, even killing such a target with no resistance, mainly because something is wrong.

This centurion tank has now even exploded the turret of the tank gun; but in their minds, the remaining numbers displayed on the virtual screen indicate that 23 tanks have survived.

Fortunately, after the Husky shot and killed the two last crew members from behind, the number finally jumped.

At this moment, Mad Dog and Han Shuang were also firing wildly.

It was facing a huge gap that was suddenly opened. Both sides of the battle immediately became like hungry wolves who smelled the smell of meat, and they became a little crazy.

*******

"Block that gap, and must block it, for Brother Jesus' sake." Commander Henry shouted wildly.

But he was just about to support him, but a bullet from the warehouse forced him back.

Fortunately, Henry didn't have to talk too much, and he was in the surrounding area of ​​the gap.

Whether it is a member of John's team or other soldiers of the Royal Rampage regiment, they realize that they must block the gap, otherwise if they are rushed in by their opponents, it will be a disaster for them.

He was already holding his weapons at all costs and blocked the gap.

For a moment, even the Husky joined and fired.

The fierce firepower of the three Type 50 submachine guns was unable to suppress them.

Even at this moment, there was a jeep in the position that was considered a mobile defense force. Without caring about the driver's collision with his own people, he rushed over on the accelerator.

A heavy M2 machine gun on the back seat even beat a fire snake toward the three of them.

The 12.7mm caliber bullets fired by this thing were not something they could withstand. In desperation, Husky and others had to dodge in advance, and slowed down the charge.

Fortunately, at this time, the support firepower of the Zhongzhou team also arrived, and it was so timely...

By the way! Even ordinary soldiers of the Royal Resurrection Regiment can see the importance of this gap; there is no reason why everyone in the Central China team cannot see such a point.

If this is the case, they will just transfer all to the peripheral team and will not have to occupy the quota of formal team members.

What's more, they knew one thing before the war started: using the fastest time to open the gap, which is their most priority at the moment.

In a blink of an eye, there was also a string of fierce 12.7mm caliber bullets that directly exploded the windshield of the Jeep and the upper body of the driver behind the glass.

The jeep that suddenly lost control hit a burning truck.

But there is no need to worry that the machine gunner who was firing the M2 heavy machine gun in the back seat would be burned to death by the fire.

Because before this, he had been smashed into two pieces by the 12.7 mm bullets that had spread over.

The kind-hearted person who did such a thing was the female Tyrannosaurus, who was the human form of Bai Xiang.

She now stood at a distance of about 160 or 70 meters away from the circular position, and held a heavy M2 machine gun in her arms, and fired wildly like a submachine gun.

The huge recoil, under its terrifying weight, can be said to be perfectly solved.

Mainly, while rushing all the way, she saw that the Wangwang team was suppressed, and realized the seriousness of the problem, she quickly helped to open the fire.

In a burst of "ding ding dangdang~", a crisp sound of metal impact.

A large number of bullet shells were shot out from the bolt, and soon a yellow bullet shell was piled up on the ground.

Because the white elephant who killed the jeep continued to extend the crazy firepower in his hand; one after another, with great courage, tried to rush to the gap to the soldiers of the Royal Rebellion regiment to the gap.

Use such a terrifying firepower to kill and explode on the spot.

For a moment, under the faint light of fire, the red-haired ocean horse, more than two meters high and weighing hundreds of pounds, hugged a M2 and opened fire, filled with an indescribable sense of beauty.

Unfortunately, such a big girl is not something that normal people can grasp.

At the moment when the White Elephant opened fire, the rest of the Zhongzhou team also took action; in order to open up this gap, they all contributed their own strength.
To be continued...
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