More than 100 people were dead, and now only these 18 subordinates who were retreating towards him were left. Can they be used?

Oma's face looked like earth, and his face looked extremely ugly.

What does Zhaka mean? He knew too well that he could not kill the Yan Kingdom soldier king. In the end, no matter what the result was, he would die!

I thought this time it was a US-family, and almost one battalion of troops came over and sent out a wave to pursue other Yan Kingdom soldiers.

The remaining more than 100, 200 people, led by him, attacked the camp and eliminated all the refugees.

Complete the task easily and comfortably, and happily sit at the position of thousands of leaders!

Now my intestines are regretful!

If we knew that the Yan Kingdom soldier was so strong, we should have gathered large troops and used tanks to bombard the opponent, and then the army would subdue the opponent and not give the opponent a chance to take action!

But it's too late to say anything now!

A thought flashed through, that was to abandon the gun and flee.

But Oma immediately shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind.

What is this place!

As long as he dares to do this, he will never escape the boss' territory. Not only will he die, but no one of his family will want to live.

Every leader of the boss has deeply experienced the boss's methods!

There is no way out!

Oma shot into the sky and said angrily: "Boom up to me, either this Yan State soldier dies or we die. The boss has already given the order!"

The retreating soldiers stopped when they saw the leader rushing over.

The boss has ordered that they have no way out.

They turned around one by one, and mustered up the courage to launch a charge against Zhang Lu in front of them.

But his eyes glanced at the corpse on the ground.

These people were still alive a few minutes ago.

Now it is lying on the ground in large numbers, just like the refugees they shot, spreading all over the ground, full of layers.

The corpse of the companion silently reminded them how terrible the soldier in front was.

They hesitate, struggle, and struggle!

The result of rushing up is definitely death.

But if you retreat, you will still die.

Someone looked at the corpse of his companion seriously, and each person had only one fatal injury, that was on his head.

Headshot with guns!

"He is a devil, I give up on the mission!" a militant broke down and shouted in a trembling voice.

Oma had no expression on his face, and the pistol was aimed at his head and pulled the trigger!

Bang!

The bullet shot into the collapsed soldier's head and fell to the ground, with his pupils extremely surprised and he looked at the leader.

"Whoever dares to retreat will die!"

Oma had no way out, so he could only lead the team to charge, shouting: "His bullets are almost finished, let's go together!"

With the commander's lead, the remaining 17 militants seemed to have gathered up the courage to follow him again.

Indeed, Zhang Lu only had the last bullet!

But he also has a grenade on his body.

Zhang Lu tied all the grenades on his body together and put them together. When he saw the other party chasing him, he quickly escaped.

Zhang Lu deliberately slowed down so that the other party could catch up with him.

When the enemy approached, Zhang Lu turned around and kept gesturing at the leader and the others with his middle fingers.

Under Zhang Lu's temptation, the enemy kept approaching the place where the grenades were placed.

"It's almost done!"

Zhang Lu raised the scar sniper rifle and locked the position of the grenade.

Bang!

The bullet flew over and hit the grenade's shell accurately.

Boom!

The ground shook, and a large pit exploded on the spot, and the earth and rocks flew away.

A strong shock wave swept over the eighteen militants who entered the explosion range.

Blood splattered all over the sky.

There were even broken arms and heads flying into the air.

A burst of smoke came, and 18 people died on the spot, 5 were injured, shot by shrapnel, wailing on the ground, and were powerless to resist.

Only the leader Oma and four militants were intact at the scene and lay down from the ground, feeling a little embarrassed.

Oma suddenly panicked completely.

If he hadn't been in the middle of the crowd just now, he would have been killed by a grenade!

Eighteen people can still fight, but now only he and four are left. How can they fight? In the past, they just blocked bullets!

"Run over!"

Oma shouted, but he was sure not to apply oil to the soles of his feet. He turned around and wanted to escape, but saw the other party walking towards him step by step.

Oma immediately stopped, and the guy pulled out his dagger. What is he doing?

Only the last five people were left, Zhang Lu naturally did not fear, pulled out his dagger and came step by step.

The bomb exploded just now, and 13 casualties were wasted, but the system was not considered experience value!

The last five, and one of them looks like a leader, can’t be wasted any more!

"The other party must have no bullets, shoot!"

Zhang Lu held a dagger in his hand and came step by step. Invisibly, he gave people a huge oppression.

Especially the ground was covered with corpses of militants.

Even the boss Oma was so anxious that such a sense of oppression.

He dared to come over with a dagger. Is he confident that he can kill a gun?

madman!

A terrifying madman!

Oma raised the Desert Eagle, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and shot continuously, but no bullet hit the other party.

"Shoot, get out!" Oma shouted sharply with a thick red neck.

Da da da da da.

The four militants woke up from a dream, pulled the trigger, and the bullets tilted towards Zhang Lu.

Dragon and elephant rushing!

Zhang Lu exploded and fired the ball.

The speed was too fast, and all the bullets were shot behind him.

In one leap, it was more than ten meters and twenty meters.

Continuous jumps and running, the distance between the two sides is quickly closer.

What is the speed?

Oma was scared and couldn't help but whine.

Is this guy still a human?

"Shoot, shoot..." Oma shouted anxiously, and at the same time he pulled the trigger and shot.

Sigh!

Zhang Lu shot a projectile like a lion rushing into a flock of sheep and rushed towards four militants.

The wolf-tooth dagger in his hand flew past their necks and brought out a blood arrow. The four militants fell to the ground, covering their throats with their hands tightly, unable to make a sound, and their bodies twitched on the ground.

Oma pulled out his dagger and took the opportunity to pounce on it. At this time, either he died or the enemy died.

He was obviously trembling, but he was forced to go crazy.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

The sharp and hard wolf-tooth dagger cut off the opponent's dagger and pierced into Oma's chest with a slight sound!

Zhang Lu pushed it lightly.

Oma fell backwards, a blood arrow shot out of his chest, but his pupils were confused. How could this be the result?

He led his troops to fight and almost died on the battlefield several times, and encountered hundreds of battles of all sizes.

But he has never been like today. He clearly has absolute strength, but he is the one who died!

He had not died completely yet, and watched Zhang Lu pick up his gun and re-energize the injured soldier, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Devil, this must be a devil!

Oma was frightened and opened his pupils and died!
Chapter completed!