It's like a sparkling firefly in the night, bright and dazzling, bright and eye-catching.

"Hail Allah!" A burly terrorist, his eyes radiated fanaticism, and he let out a roar full of faith and momentum, and he didn't care about holding a Type 95 automatic rifle to lock on to He Zhan's location, pull the trigger, and shoot wildly.

Bellow!

Only for Allah, the Great and High!

"Hail Allah!"

"Hail Allah!"

A few fanatical, blood-red terrorists who stayed nearby, nay, infinitely loyal to Allah, wielded Type 95 automatic rifles, far less familiar and durable than the AK-47s, and fired wildly in a roar.

May it be born for Allah!

May you die for Allah!

May the will of Allah be carried forward until it disintegrates and divides the land!

In the blink of an eye, in the desolate and precipitous low valley, three orange-red fireworks blooming in different areas and locations, poignant and stunning.

It's the Flower of Death!

The crystallization of the wisdom and knowledge of human civilization and the cannibalistic nature is the real weapon of slaughter, and the object of slaughter is precisely human beings themselves.

Strafing!

Crazy strafing!

The 5.8 mm steel-core warheads with high-speed spins poured out like no money, dense like rain, sweeping along the trajectory, as if tearing the air, and pointing directly at the target.

At the entrance to the low valley where the terrain is complex and relatively empty, at this moment, the scouts who almost died at the beginning have completely avoided it, and are prostrate on the ground that is slightly raised and anti-slope, temporarily safe.

He Zhan, who continued to suppress with high-intensity firepower, had already completed the task of covering the first scout, and did not hesitate to pounce forward, making a standard tactical evasion move, and rolled behind the rock at the front of the entrance, about half a waist high, and used it as cover.

Agile, efficient and steady.

He is not a superman, and he definitely does not stay where he is and resist bullets.

"Puff puff!"

In the next moment, a swarm of deadly metal warheads with extremely high penetrating power shot out like a torrential rain, enveloping the area where He Zhan was located and the half-waist-high rocks, most of which smashed pieces of corroded rubble like crisp biscuits, and raised streams of fine dust that spread around like explosions.

A small part of it falls on the front of the rock, and with its conical shape and high kinetic energy, it intrudes into the interior of the rock mass and is embedded in it like a jewel.

The three automatic fires strafed together, and the firepower was so strong and dense that He Zhan and the two scouts in the vicinity couldn't raise their heads at all.

A rain of bullets, one bullet after another, symbolizing the invitation of death, turned the entrance of the valley into an alternative forbidden area for life.

Those who dare to step in, die!

"A total of four were exposed, and three more are unknown." Hiding behind rocks and in the midst of a hail of bullets, He Zhan turned a blind eye to the bullets that came from the fire, and gave a hint to the rest of the team through the communicator.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the prompt fell, a series of rapid and violent gunshots suddenly rang out, which were gunshots from their own side.

To the left of the entrance, five or six scouts hiding behind a safe cover in the distance grabbed this precious shooting window, locked on to the target with their individual low-light night vision devices, raised the swarthy muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger and opened fire fiercely.

Concentrate firepower, suppress with precision!

The scouts, who had been professionally trained and had high military qualities, did not open fire at the first time after He Zhan's order was issued, but first looked for cover, and then waited for the enemy to be lured and revealed their position before giving a blow.

To fight!

It's going to hurt!

It is necessary to directly attack the vital point, so that the other party cannot raise the ability to resist.

In a sense, He Zhan and the first scout, who fired alone, became bait in the team, luring the other party to reveal their firepower and position.

According to intelligence, after this group of fierce terrorists attacked the nearby police station, they snatched ten Type 95 automatic rifles, Type 92 police pistols and matching ammunition, which are extremely threatening.

No matter what the fighting quality and level of the opponent is, it involves actual combat between life and death, and we must not take it lightly and take it lightly.

Caution and steadiness are the foundation, and deception is the core.

In a war, no one will expose their firepower and position at the first time.

And, the most important thing about a Scout is - a one-hit kill!

The gunfire was loud, loud and dense, and one after another metal bullets that inherited the will of their masters shot out, forming a network of firepower, and went straight to the target along the trajectory.

This is not only a fire suppression with a surface killing effect, but also a precision strike with point killing.

"Poof!"

In an instant, a 5.8 mm steel core bullet spanned a distance of more than 100 meters along the trajectory, like a long rainbow through the sun, accurately sinking into the forehead of the terrorist on the right side of the valley, and the cone-shaped bullet made of high-strength steel metal easily penetrated the hard skull and submerged into the skull, and then like a meat grinder, it frantically destroyed the structure and important areas of the brain tissue.

A mixture of blood and a white slurry like tofu brains splattered all around.

The fanatical eyes disappeared, the pupils dilated, dilated instantly, the body lost control, the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand stopped firing, and the whole person fell to the ground like mud.

In the sky above the battlefield, the invisible but seemingly existing Grim Reaper appeared with a kind and hideous smile, wielding a sharp scythe, harvesting fresh and delicate souls.

"The team leader deceived us, this group of people is not a policeman, they are an army!"

Sensing the death of his companion, the middle-aged man who fell into a frenzied cry near the position suddenly came to his senses, realizing that this was not facing those pigs who were still begging for mercy before they died.

The police!

This group of people is not at all the policemen who shout first and then take action, but the members of armed violent groups in the real sense of the word, the sworn enemies of the entire organization - soldiers.

Only military personnel will take direct action.

This is deception!

Shameful deception!

At this moment, his body's instinctive desire to survive is growing wildly.

Can't die!

Absolutely not to die!

Even if they have been driven to a dead end.

"Poof!" Suddenly, a 7.62mm special sniper bullet came out of nowhere and hit the member's side head directly, straight into it.

Time seems to pause, and the picture seems to freeze.

The whole body was stunned, as if struck by lightning, the mouth opened wide, and the two eyeballs bulged straight out as if under some kind of oppression.

The middle-aged man who was about to hide in the bunker with dilated pupils and lost his luster became a pile of rotten meat without support at this moment, and fell to the ground fiercely, and all the weapons and ammunition he had snatched in his hands fell.

Streams of viscous mixture of blood and brain tissue flowed out of the hole in the right side of the brain like clear spring water, and fell to the ground covered with sand and dust.