As soon as many mercenaries got up, they were pierced by spears. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The huge power on the spear easily pierced more than a dozen mercenaries.

There was even a spear that pierced one mercenary, and then another mercenary, until the second mercenary flew three or four meters away, and the tip of the spear pierced deeply into a big tree before stopping.

The twenty or thirty mercenaries near the outskirts of the camp were even more unlucky, and one after another black shadows rushed out of the jungle at a speed that ordinary people could not achieve, and slashed and killed one mercenary after another with scimitars.

The attackers were all natives in animal skin skirts, and these guys were fast, even more agile than leopards.

Some of the mercenaries had already returned fire, shooting at the natives with their guns raised.

Most of the mercenaries of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Regiment have experienced a lot of battles, and although they were killed by a surprise attack, they quickly organized a counterattack.

Several natives were beaten into a sieve, but many more fled back into the jungle, hiding themselves through the jungle and darkness.

The mercenaries were catharsis and frantically strafed into the forest, hoping to shoot a few more natives, but they didn't hit a few.

Those natives were born killers in the jungle, and from time to time they threw spears one after another from the jungle, and several mercenaries were pierced by spears one after another.

The targets of the natives were all mercenaries, and they easily judged that the hundreds of young people in Yungong Town who were huddled together were nothing more than lambs, and the mercenaries were the wolves that drove the lambs.

The leader of the mercenaries, a one-eyed black man, saw his men being killed one by one, and in a fit of rage, he threw grenades into the jungle.

In addition, several mercenaries also began to throw grenades, and more than a dozen grenades were thrown into the jungle one after another, exploding violently, and the shock wave swept across the surrounding ten meters with flying shrapnel.

The power of the explosion of a dozen grenades is absolutely terrifying, and more than a dozen of the natives hiding in the jungle were killed and injured.

The natives let out a strange cry, and the natives lurking around the camp quickly retreated into the distance.

When he was far enough away, the native leader pulled out a strange flute and played it.

After the flute sounded, a black cloud flew from the sky, and flew straight towards the campsite with the light of fire.

In the camp, although the leader of the black mercenaries only had one eye, he was the first to notice the mutation, and when the black cloud flew closer, he saw that it was some birds.

The birds were not large, they were only the size of sparrows, they were jet-black, their beaks were very thin, and they flew very fast, and soon flew over the camp, and one after another swooped down, devouring the flesh and blood of the people below.

The mercenaries went crazy and shot down another blackbird, but there were so many of them that they couldn't be destroyed for a while.

A mercenary was surrounded by dozens of blackbirds, whose beaks easily pierced through his flesh and teared at his flesh, and the blackbirds greedily used him as food.

The mercenary couldn't care about strafing, and desperately turned his body, trying to get rid of all those blackbirds, but when he pushed aside a few, more than a dozen pounced, and soon turned into a black man, surrounded by swarming blackbirds.

When the blackbird dispersed, there was only a dry skeleton left in its place.

Not only were the mercenaries entangled by the blackbirds, but the young men in Yunlong Town were even targeted, waving their arms one by one to open the blackbirds, but their arms were pecked hard I don't know how many.

The leader of the one-eyed black mercenary was also entangled in a few blackbirds, he didn't care about putting these birds away, he was busy assembling the flamethrower, and the tongue of fire more than ten meters sprayed into the sky, and in an instant, dozens of flying blackbirds were burned to charcoal and fell.

Bullets didn't work against those blackbirds, and the flamethrower in the hand of the one-eyed mercenary leader became a force to deal with blackbirds, and the constant swing of the flamethrower could easily burn hundreds of blackbirds.

Soon a few more flamethrowers were assembled, spraying tongues of fire into the sky.

A flock of blackbirds shrouded the sky over the camp like a black cloud, numbering at least 200,000 or more, and the sky was completely obscured, and the density was very large, and the black pressure was all over.

When the flamethrower began to spray tongues of fire, the flocks of blackbirds turned into charcoal, and hundreds of them fell to the ground.

The flock of blackbirds was frightened by the flamethrower, and many of them flew high into the air to escape, but still hovered in the sky and refused to leave.

The leader of the one-eyed black mercenary wanted to throw the grenade up and kill those blackbirds, but the effective killing distance of the grenade was twenty meters, and throwing the grenade on it, although it could kill and injure a lot of blackbirds, but the mercenaries below would also be affected, so he could only dispel this idea and continue to use the flamethrower to burn the blackbirds that were still flying at low altitude.

At this time, more than a dozen spears flew from the jungle and concentrated on a few mercenaries armed with flamethrowers.

In an instant, three mercenaries with flamethrowers were shot through the spear and fell to the ground, and one of them had not stopped his tongue of fire, and after falling, it burned to the body of a nearby companion, turning him into a burning man.

The natives made a comeback, and the mercenaries had to be distracted and pressed into the jungle.

Dealing with blackbirds and natives, a group of battle-hardened mercenaries are about to collapse at this point.

A stout mercenary who was more than two meters tall, covered with tendon meat, weighed at least three hundred pounds, and was completely comparable to Mr. International Bodybuilder, shouted and spun a few times in place with a gas canister, and threw it into the sky, throwing it more than ten meters high.

The moment the gas canister was out of his hand, the stout mercenary pulled out his pistol, pointed it at the sky, and pulled the trigger when the gas canister flew to the highest level and was about to fall.

The bullet came out of the chamber and spun at high speed and shot at the gas canister, easily piercing the gas canister.

With a loud bang, the gas canister exploded in the sky more than ten meters high, turning into a huge fireball, and tens of thousands of blackbirds were instantly engulfed in flames.

The remaining blackbirds were frightened and flew away.

After solving the trouble, the one-eyed black mercenary leader put on infrared night vision goggles and held a powerful Barrett sniper rifle to snipe the natives hiding in the dense forest.

Many natives hid behind trees, and the bullets of ordinary rifles could not penetrate the trees and could not hurt them, but under Barrett's sniper rifles, the thick trees could not stop the bullets.

One after another, the one-eyed black mercenary leaders sniped the natives one by one.

At the same time, Liu Mang and his entourage had already been alarmed, and quickly sneaked through the jungle to the camp of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group.

The place where Liu Mang and his party rested before was only a kilometer away from the campsite in a straight line, and they soon approached, but not too close, just a little farther away, observing the fight between those mercenaries and the natives. (To be continued.) )