It was a head-to-head conversation between two of the most powerful private armed forces on U.S. soil.

It's an irreconcilable, life-and-death battle between the armed forces of Leader Charlie's upstart clique and the old-school powerhouses!

At this moment, Mukharov, who was 10 kilometers away from the main battlefield, was lying weakly beside Khawkkin, he was not dead, and more than a dozen White Russians were also alive, but the Pinkertons had already fled.

Hawkkin's breath was already faint, and he looked up at the sky, wondering what else would happen to Pinkerton after this battle.

At this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in the sky.

Hockkin watched in horror as a giant silver bird crossed his head, he couldn't believe what he saw, and he muttered, "God." ”

Mukhazhov laughed hoarsely: "Old fellow, you're finished. ”

“。。。。”

Immediately after, another plane flew over Hockkin's field of vision.

"Is it Charlie?" Khokhkin asked, and Mukhazhov said proudly: "Yes, Charlie, who is harder than anyone else!" ”

Hawkkin thought back to Mukharov's decisive assault and the undercurrent between the Pinkerton brothers, and he sighed in his heart, Matthews, don't do stupid things...

Then he closed his eyes forever.

Sensing his departure, Mukharov retracted his smile as he reached out and gently blindfolded Hawkkin.

At this time, the shouting and killing on the other side of the barracks suddenly stopped again.

The dozen or so Pinkertonians who had already burst into the barracks looked blankly at the sky, just like their leader, Gerrett.

Dada

The swooping fighters swept away the enemy on the outside first, and the Pinkerton outside forces in Jarret's field of vision collapsed in an instant.

Then he saw a huge iron bird coming towards him.

Ian instinctively dragged him off the Raptor car, which saved Jarrett's life, as the platform built by the Raptor shattered and exploded in the next second.

The strong winds from the wings made Pinkerton unable to stand.

Splatter! A fuel tank fell from the sky and smashed steadily against the side of the wall in the barracks, instantly exploding a boundless sea of fire and burning those guys to ashes.

The other fuel tank blasted the Pinkerton people outside more than a dozen meters away.

Lesiko's fighters followed, and the crisp sound of aviation machine guns rang out over the battlefield again.

The brothers on the ground watched Han Huaiyi pull up, flip and dive in the distant sky, and they let out earth-shattering cheers.

The Pinkerton people were in mourning, and they were stunned if they had never fought such a battle.

Two silver eagles in the air, a beautiful stagger.

Han Huaiyi, who circled back, stared coldly at the still dense enemy clusters in the wilderness outside the barracks.

At this stage of the war, limited by the power of firearms and the limitations of thinking, the vast majority of armies still maintained the way of teaming up in the era of cold weapons.

They don't understand skirmish tactics at all!

Their formation is tight and orderly.

When they started to work, they only knew that they were listed as columns, and they relied on courage and luck to open their eyes to bombard, and whoever instigated them was finished.

But this was a fatal mistake in the age of firearms, which is why the Maxim machine gun could slaughter 60,000 people a day, a result that would be inconceivable for later generations.

And now the Truss machine gun has taught the world a lesson in advance.

"Watch the throw." Han Huaiyi shouted loudly.

He then pressed the nose of the machine, and at this moment, his eyes were blood-red in the goggles.

In the next moment, the fighter plane crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and the altitude dropped from 300 meters to 50 meters, and then the aviation machine gun at the lower end of the fighter plane once again sharply spat at the Pinkerton people gathered there.

If the rain of bullets composed of carbines is a metal storm, then the aviation machine guns are spewing metal frenzy.

Jarrett watched as his team collapsed without resistance under the tongue of fire spit out by that strange and terrible iron bird, boom-boom-when Han Huaiyi pulled up the nose of the plane, the brother in the back seat twisted his neck and smashed two grenades down.

Before the Pinkertons could recover from their encounter, Lesicot's second plane gave them another baptism.

Dada!

Han Huaiyi was on the right, Lesiko was on the left, and the two aviation machine guns staggered from the side and rear to form a rain of bullets covering a radius of 150 meters, although the duration was only 1 minute, it was enough to kill dozens of enemies!

This is because the formation of the panicked Pinkertons is still too dense compared to the Truss machine gun.

Xie Miao immediately seized the opportunity to lead the White Russians to rush out, but he was not in a hurry to go up and play with his life, but cleverly pressed the speed and let Han Huaiyi plow in the sky first, and he was only responsible for picking up leaks in the back.

During this period, Han Huaiyi also took the time to fly over another group of Pinkertons, and easily abused them again.

Ian was the first to wake up.

He desperately dragged Jarett, who was going to continue to play with his life, and the tough guy who was burned half of his face burst into tears at the moment: "Don't fight, Jarett, withdraw quickly." ”

"Shoot them, there's a chance, shoot them...

"It's a trap, there must be nothing there! We were played. Ian lamented that he had seen his brother torn apart by the bullets of the aviation machine gun, and now the enemy was coming!

It was an unrivaled opponent, a war of no equal quality, and he had never seen or even dreamed of such a scene of slaughter.

This is simply the ravage of the flock by the eagles.

If the fight continues, the Pinkertonians will not be left behind.

So he could only hard-pull Jarrett back.

When Han Huaiyi returned to Jarret's main side, there were already many opponents on the ground who were kneeling and surrendering, but there were still about a hundred people and 5 birds of prey still on the run.

Jarett was snatched by Ian as a raptor, which seemed like a good idea, but it was actually a stupid idea.

Because the Iron Bird simply turned around and bit their buttocks.

Ian was alerted by the tragic sight of a car that had been shot on the side tumbling and burning, and he quickly chose to get out of the car to escape Lesicot's mending knife.

But this time, the two planes flew directly in front of them and then came around.

The Pinkertonians, who had eaten another hail of bullets, finally did not run away, because they had completely broken down mentally.

And in the process, Ian was directly cut in two by a bullet from an aviation machine gun, and he lived and died by Jarrett's side like that.

It wasn't until Semyon led the team up that Jarett was still kneeling beside Ian's corpse.

This was his friend and his general, and when he looked around at the corpses of his siblings scattered all over the mountains, Jarrett suddenly burst into tears, and he asked Semyon, who was tugging at him, "What is that, what is that terrible thing!" ”

"Didn't you read the newspaper? Idiot. Semyon asked.

A red-eyed White Russian pulled out a gun and put it on Jarret's head, and Semyon immediately slapped him: "This is something that Charlie is qualified to decide." ”