Chapter 1052: Super Powerful Melee
The night was getting darker, and Mark and the mercenaries he hired were tired from running around all day, but no one dared to sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since Liu Mang left, Mark immediately let the team walk out about five kilometers in the dark, away from the place where Liu Mang was leading, before setting up camp.
The mercenaries not only densely planted about 100 mines around the camp, but also set up more than 10 secret posts within a radius of 500 meters.
Trees were cut down and a circular bunker was built around the camp, and the mercenaries waited in shifts.
It was almost time to dig trenches and set up machine guns around the camp.
That's it, Mark They are still not at ease, and they have been worried.
After all, this is in the jungle, in the territory of the natives.
It's okay to play sneak attack, but if the natives of the snake tribe rush up, it's definitely a headache.
Among these people, the most worried is Hong Sang.
Hong Sang was born in Nanyang, he is the head master of Nanyang insects, he knows the jungle of Nanyang, and he knows very well how powerful the natives who are living in the jungle in those eras, they are all natural hunters.
Facing a powerful tribe in the jungle is definitely not an easy task.
Still afraid that the mercenaries would not be able to take precautions, Hong Sang released thousands of insects and flew in all directions, acting as sentinels.
Although the dark wizard was also worried, he was not as worried as Mark and Hong Sang, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking it beautifully, and said to the two: "Hey, guys, there is no need to worry so much. No matter how powerful those natives are, they are just uncivilized savages, and there is nothing to worry about. ”
Mark said: "I don't worry too much about those natives, I'm worried about Liu Mang. You don't know how terrifying he is, he's not human when he's ruthless. ”
Mark met Liu Mang in Wanlong Mountain, and he knew too well how powerful Liu Mang was.
I used to be good friends when I was fine, but now I'm an opponent, which is really a big trouble.
If he could, Mark didn't want to be an enemy of Liu Mang, but since Liu Mang stood with the natives of the Snake Tribe, he Mark couldn't help it.
Hong Sang said: "No matter how powerful that Liu Mang is, he is just a person, and I am worried about the natives of the snake department." You also know how dangerous Death Valley can be, full of horrible beasts, full of beasts of prey. The fact that the snake can survive and reproduce in such a harsh environment is by no means ordinary. Maybe we're already under their noses, and we must be careful. ”
At this moment, a birdsong was heard in the distance, it was a message from the dark whistle, and someone had broken in.
Mark was suddenly excited, quickly picked up the infrared night vision goggles and looked over, and soon saw someone running over.
When the people got closer, Mark exclaimed: "It's Liu Mang!" ”
The mercenaries who were deployed were all vigilant, and one by one they clenched their triggers, ready to shoot at any time.
Liu Mang hugged the wild beauty clouds, bypassed those mines, easily ran to the front, came to the camp less than thirty meters away, and shouted at Mark: "My helper has arrived, you are dead!" ”
Mark had already discovered at this time that not far behind Liu Mang, there were densely packed of people, all of whom were natives, and shouted loudly: "Shoot!" ”
A series of gunshots rang out, and the bullets shot in the direction of Liu Mang, Liu Mang ran away with a dragon trick holding the clouds, and when he stopped, he had already run away sideways for dozens of meters.
Liu Mang dodged, and the natives of the Poisonous Fire Tribe who were chasing behind him couldn't dodge, and several people fell in a pool of blood in an instant.
Even the head of the Dark Cloud Bull was almost hit, and half of his ears were knocked off.
The cloudy bull roared in rage, and a spear was thrown.
With great force, the spear flew straight towards Mark's camp, shooting through the wooden bunker, stabbing one mercenary without stopping, and flying a few meters with the mercenary, piercing into the stomach of another mercenary.
The mercenaries fired more frantically, and the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe fell in pools of blood.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the dark cloud barbarian bull hurriedly let the people scatter and look for cover.
The natives of the Poison Fire Tribe had an absolute advantage, and after they dispersed, they gradually fanned out, but soon some natives touched the mines, and in the loud roar, more than a dozen natives were killed and injured one after another.
This is not the first time that the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe have faced this situation, and this was the case with the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group before, but the number of people dispatched that time was only about a hundred.
As the minutes passed, the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe gradually dispersed under the bullets and mines, and from the dense forest, they continued to shoot spears one after another.
There was a lot of shelter in the dense forest, but it was not a problem for the natives living in the jungle, and spear after spear was constantly shooting through the cracks in the dense forest towards Mark's camp.
The natives of the Poison Fire Tribe are far more powerful than ordinary people, and those spears are full of strength, and mercenaries continue to die under the spears.
Among the natives, a few people felt out to play the flute and called for the blackbird flock to assist, but unfortunately it had no effect at all, this is the territory of the snake department, and they can't call the blackbird flock that can be controlled at all.
Although mercenaries continued to be killed, the mercenary group still organized an effective firepower network to kill all the natives who dared to approach.
The Dark Wizard and Hong Sang also joined the battle at this time, using worm head-lowering and black witchcraft to hunt down the natives and harvest their lives.
Although the number of the Poison Fire Tribe is large, under the powerful firepower of the mercenaries, there is no way to get close for the time being, but the encirclement is gradually expanding, and it is about to completely surround Mark's camp.
Finally, the natives completely surrounded the Mark camp, and from the southeast and east directions, a team of more than ten people gathered from each side, holding a thick log as a cover, frantically rushed to the Mark camp, trying to tear through the mercenaries' defense network so that they could kill it.
The bullets couldn't penetrate the thick logs at all, there were mines along the way, and the explosions sounded again and again, and one of the Poison Fire Tribe's squads dared to die was destroyed, but soon another team rushed over carrying the logs.
Seeing that the natives were approaching, only less than twenty meters away, the mercenaries hurriedly threw their grenades.
The grenade is the most lethal to dense enemies at close range, and after several consecutive times, the natives who were blown up did not dare to approach easily.
Another spear flew over and pierced less than half a meter in front of Mark, and a little further on top of him.
He had a terrible headache at this time, he knew that those natives must be very powerful, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.
These natives are also a little too tough, Liu Mang actually found such a powerful helper, it's too pitiful!
On the other side, on the side of the Poisonous Fire Tribe, Luo Hongchen also had a headache, Liu Mang, this guy is really fierce, where did he find so many powerful mercenaries, it's too tricky! (To be continued.) )