Chapter 857: Damn Apache

Da Da Da ......

With a one-handed sweep, Lu Feng rolled to another position, and Martin was on the slope, "How long is it?" ”

"Less than fifty minutes."

An hour, more than ten minutes have passed, and there is only one chance to save Zhao Yarou.

Lu Feng couldn't tell if Lanier was lying, but he didn't dare to bet.

Loud vibrations and heavy gunfire came from outside, meaning that Lance had moved his hands and engaged Lanier's men head-to-head.

There are dozens of experienced veterans in it, this grandson is too well prepared, just this armed force, it is really an army.

What is this place?

It's Boston, not a war-torn area.

Lanier actually hid so many people and prepared so many weapons, isn't it that Lu Feng looks down on S.H.I.E.L.D. and the CIA, what did he do before, eat?

That is, Lanier's main purpose is to create humanoid weapons, and the focus is on this, if it really does those terrorist groups, Boston will definitely become purgatory.

"Rush out."

Understanding what Lu Feng meant, Marita and the two cooperated with each other, shooting alternately, opening a breakthrough.

These armed forces have a lot of combat experience, and it will only be a waste of time to continue to be held back by them.

Since Reims's men are here, he simply asks them to take out these weapons.

Lanier was so confident that he dug a pit on the side of the office building and waited for the S.H.I.E.L.D. people to jump, this is the base camp, I don't believe he is not prepared.

The masters have not yet come out, and these militants cannot be allowed to stir up the situation.

"Chase."

Twenty or thirty people hurriedly pursued, and three killed half of them, and if they were not slaughtered, their hearts would not be balanced.

Playing so happily inside and out, Lanier was still as laid-back as before, sipping red wine and watching the countdown of the readings, with a non-existent smile on his face.

"Can I do it?" A man came next to him.

Lanier shook his head, "No, no, no, the game just started, no hurry." ”

The man stopped talking and sat quietly beside him.

Lanier put down his glass and stood up, his smile quietly disappearing, his eyebrows piling up slightly, and muttering, "Will anyone come tonight?" ”

……

At the same time, office buildings.

With the exception of a handful of those who escaped, all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who entered the building died inside.

Peter killed four people, scarred and his body heaved violently.

They underestimated Lanier, there were more than ten strong men here.

While being unhappy with the enemy, Peter also scolded Lan Dian in his heart, if it weren't for Lan Dian's arrogance, how could he have suffered such a big loss.

"S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

There were five more people, staring straight at Peter.

Peter snorted, "Kill the four of you, and don't mind killing a few more." ”

"It's a pity that you can't kill any of us, it's an honor to kill the four of us, and it's an honor to go to hell, goodbye, S.H.I.E.L.D. agent."

Woohoo......

The five of them moved in unison, leaving no hands.

are all at the same level, on the premise of killing four people and seriously injuring them, Peter can never be the opponent of five people joining forces, and a few back and forth are interspersed, and he falls to the ground.

"Game over."

Just as the words fell, a figure with an arc of lightning quickly approached and punched a person away.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., Blue lightning, qualitative change thunder and lightning power, a very strong guy, I forgot about you." The man who was knocked away steadied himself and patted his burnt clothes.

"Kill...... Kill them. Peter took his last breath.

Three people came out, and both of them died.

Even though Lan Dian was arrogant and didn't care about the lives of other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, Peter's death made him regret it a little.

Spread out his hands, the arc of his palms was even stronger than just now, and his entire body flashed and shiny.

"He's dead, so bury him with you."

……

"Shet, it's a rocket!"

A rocket shot into the sky, locking onto Apache.

Brad quickly pulled up, dodging the fuselage against the rocket.

Shout...... Woohoo!

In several directions, three rockets were fired at the same time, forming an angle from three angles.

"Here we go again."

Brad didn't panic at all, he couldn't panic at this time, the fuselage suddenly fell, dodging a rocket, "Ian." ”

"Roger."

Bang Bang Bang ......

A dense stream of jamming bombs ejected from the fuselage, quickly pulled up in height, and detonated two rockets.

"Shet, there's this thing too." Barham scolded.

Ian smiled back, "I'm a genius. ”

According to common sense, most of the jamming bombs are transport planes and bombers, and this Apache, which is Ian's artwork, should have it.

"Galen, Edmund."

"Got it, got it."

Burst!

A bullet hits a man who is resistant to a single rocket, and a shot is fired into the head.

Snipers are not gods, if you want to kill the target, you must first find the target, the location is uncertain, it is difficult to capture, the reason why you didn't shoot in the first place is because you didn't find it.

Poof!

Galen fired two more shots, killing three people.

"Edmund."

"Roger."

Eyes, sniper scopes, targets, three points and one line.

Locking on to the fourth man, Edmund smiled and pulled the trigger as the other man fired the rocket.

Airplanes...... Shout...... Rumble!

The rocket ejected from the chamber to the second ignition, and the speed was not fast.

It had just been discharged, but it was greeted by a bullet.

"Fack!"

The gunners were killed, and the armed chiefs cursed.

There are Apache in the sky, there are snipers in the distance, and without the threat of rockets, how can they defend against Apache.

"Bomb us with rockets, that's good, Brad."

Hearing this, Brad reversed his direction in understanding, and the last two rockets whistled out, exploding a gap.

"Dude, it's our turn."

When Apache lowered the altitude, Barham and Bell slowed down in two directions, one of them raised his heavy machine gun, and pulled the trigger with a burning face, "Isn't it cool, is it cool?" ”

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

The large-caliber bullets strafed down the slope, and the shells of the bullets bubbled out, falling to the ground like rain.

On the other side, Gatling's small, rapid voice played another note, faster than the rate of fire of the heavy machine gun, locked onto a large area, completely covered by fire.

"Find a chance and kill them." Lance was overjoyed.

With the help of these friends, the militants did not dare to come forward for the time being, which was a rare opportunity.

Lanier's people have rapid combat power and rich combat experience, and the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are not muddy, as long as they don't bump into masters with high combat effectiveness, they are sure.

"Damn Apache, damn it!"

"Boss, it's not good, the S.H.I.E.L.D. guys are in."

"Kill them for me."

At the same time as the confrontation outside, Lu Feng and the three of them had successfully jumped out, and suddenly braked suddenly.

Instead of encountering Reims, he ran into another group of militants.

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Feng flew sideways, knocking Marita down, and the place where she was just now was covered by a dense barrage of bullets.

(End of chapter)