Eight Ga Ya Road.

Sajiro scolded again.

What to do?

In fact, Sajiro was also thinking about what to do, the enemy's defense was really too good.

What does it take to break through the enemy's defenses?

But Sajiro had some doubts.

What are the questions?

Why is the enemy's ammunition still so crazy? And so there is an attack on them.

It's as if it can't be exhausted, and it can't be used endlessly.

Or is there a huge arsenal inside the enemy's secret base?

However, according to the analysis of the enemy's strength and strength, if the secret base is an arsenal, then how many troops must be stored in it, but they did not see that the enemy has too many troops.

Except for the more than 100 defense units and the take-off air force, Sajiro never saw an unfamiliar enemy supporting or other strategic work.

That is, more than a hundred people guard a secret base.

But the combat effectiveness of more than 100 people is too strong, and their troops suffer a lot.

Especially the enemy is the weapon and equipment I use, which makes them even more headaches.

What kind of weaponry are those flying shells?

Where did the enemy come from?

According to Sajiro's understanding of the Chinese people, the Chinese people were simply unable to produce such advanced weapons and equipment.

Is that really the case?

Again and again, Sajiro doubted his own judgment.

After all, the enemy is too strong, and it is not a real wolf pack special forces, if it really meets a real wolf pack special forces, what will be the outcome?

"Your Excellency, what should we do now? How to break through the enemy's defensive line? The kamikaze members beside Sajiro continued to ask.

The kamikaze team members needed an overall plan, and they needed to break through Zhou Weihua's defensive line.

If they can't break through the enemy's defenses, then their troops will not be able to advance into the secret base or capture the secret base.

"Gather our mortars and continue to bombard the enemy's defensive lines." Sajiro directly ordered the team members around him to use mortars to bombard the enemy's defensive line.

"Yes." The team members around them took the order directly, and then continued to bombard the enemy's defensive line with mortars.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Bursts of shells flowed into the line that Xiao Hei was defending.

Countless artillery fires rose from the ground.

Billowing black smoke filled the entire forest.

The whole mountain forest seemed to tremble with the bombardment.

They were even more miserable, and the enemy once again attacked them with mortars.

And the team members around him were bombed a lot.

But Blackie still couldn't do anything.

The enemy's artillery fire was too dense to be suppressed using fire.

If the enemy uses mortars to attack them for about half an hour, it is estimated that their defenders will not be able to support them at all.

Xiao Hei watched his teammates fall to the ground due to shrapnel, but he couldn't do anything.

What about the captain?

Was the captain really bombarded by the enemy and fell?

Captain, Captain, if you don't show up, we're really finished.

Xiao Hei could only make a move to the heavens for help, and hoped that the captain would appear like a divine soldier.

Boom Boom!

Just as Xiao Hei made a request to the sky, the little devil's shells fell on their positions again and again.

Countless pieces of dirt were splattered everywhere.

Countless shrapnel engulfed everything around them.

One soldier after another was consumed by artillery fire.

Blackie couldn't do anything but watch his teammates being killed by enemy shells one by one.

"Little devil, draft grandma." Xiao Hei could only scold loudly.

Chirp!

Just as Xiao Hei was scolding, a shrapnel instantly hit Xiao Hei's shoulder.

Well.

Xiao Hei snorted in pain.

Hot blood was running down, and the pain in his heart filled every nerve of Xiao Hei.

Nima's little devil.

has the ability to directly blow up Lao Tzu.

No way.

The little devil really can't blow up Xiao Hei, except for one shrapnel concentrated on Xiao Hei, the other shrapnel seems to have nothing to do with Xiao Hei, and they all fly away around him.

In the face of the powerful artillery attack of the little devil, the little black heart was desperate.

He had no way to save all this, and he could only wait for death to come.

As a soldier, it is my greatest honor to die on the battlefield.

Death strikes.

Just let me Xiao Hei accompany my dead comrades.

……

Zhou Weihua poked out the pitch-black muzzle of the gun from the grass at this time, and the scope began to aim at the enemy's head.

The scope locks onto the little devil's head and pulls the trigger instantly.

Chirp!

A bullet erupted from the pitch-black muzzle, and sparks flew everywhere.

Bullets pass through the air.

Instantly put it into someone else's head.

The little devil was shot and fell to the ground and died.

There is no hope of struggling at all.

Zhou Weihua's bullets hit the vital point with one hit, and he didn't give the little devil a chance to struggle at all.

Tweeted!

Two more bullets hit the little devil.

The two little devils fell to the ground and died.

Zhou Weihua carried out a frenzied hunt against the little devil mortar artillery, and he did not show mercy at all.

"The sharpshooter appeared."

"The sharpshooter is here again."

"Isn't the sharpshooter dead?"

The sight of the little devil soldier seeing one teammate after another being shot by an enemy sharpshooter and dying next to him was terrifying, and his heart was filled with fear.

The scythe of death was also on their necks.

Chirp!

Another bullet harvests a little devil.

Seeing all this, Sajiro had a headache, and then immediately ordered the soldiers around him to fire at the sharpshooter's hiding position.

"Fire!" Sajiro gave the order directly.

Woohoo Woo ......

Countless bullets fired at Zhou Weihua's hiding position.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Bullets struck the ground and tree trunks, splashing smears of wood and dirt.

The enemy wanted to harvest Zhou Weihua's life, and just wanted to get rid of this huge scourge.

Sajiro's idea is very beautiful, but the reality is always cruel.

The location of the little devil's strafing Zhou Weihua was not there at all, because he had already shifted his position and did not give the little devil a chance at all.

However, at this time, Zhou Weihua had already appeared in another position.

Looking at the direction of the enemy's shooting, a terrible smile rose at the corner of Zhou Weihua's mouth.

Like the laughter of death.

It's terrifying, full of death.

At this time, Zhou Weihua put away the HK14 shooter rifle and took out a bazooka from the system.

Start using the scope to aim at the direction of the imp's fire, then gently pull the trigger.

Sou!

A tongue of fire pierced the air

Fly directly in the direction of the little devil's shot.

When the little devil saw the cannonball flying towards them, his eyes widened, and he hurried away with his gun.

No matter how fast they run, can they outrun the speed of a cannonball?

Bang!

The cannonball fell into the Imp pile, and a huge fireball engulfed the Imp in flames.

Countless shrapnel looks like harvesting leeks.

One little devil after another fell.