At night, the gunfire was particularly dazzling. Because the distance between the two sides was too close, when the gunfire appeared in Lang Zhan's field of vision, Lang Zhan not only smelled the smell of nitrate and sulfur, but also smelled a dangerous smell. This made him can't help but tense the muscles of his whole body, in order to make some extreme dodge moves when needed. The gunfire was incessant, and Lang Zhan seemed to be unavoidable, however, what made the two mercenaries desperate was that as if they had made precise aim specifically for misses, the two lines of fire were shot out alternately, and they were actually drilled out by Lang Zhan. "Cover me!" Seeing this, one of the mercenaries shouted. Shouting, holding the gun in one hand, the other hand began to groping*. They really couldn't understand how Lang Zhan avoided the bullets, and what they didn't know was that the burst of fire they had just now caused Lang Zhan to have several bullet scars on his body, including the one on his left cheek. Incomprehensible, but in no way that it means that they will give up resistance. When they were young, they mixed in the world's major battlefields and accumulated too much experience in turning the tables in adversity, so in terms of mental toughness, they are really not much worse than Lang Zhan. Persistence, persistence, so it can turn the tables against the wind and be born to the sun.

"Boom!" * Burst open, failing to stop Lang Zhan's approach as he wished, and failing to blow Lang Zhan away. At the critical moment, Lang Zhan's preparation came into play, and he swung the sword of Damocles in his hand with all his might, blocking all the shrapnel out of his body. In the smoke and flames of the explosion, shrapnel flew one after another, causing the surrounding grass and trees to rattle and pop. The fireworks of the explosion once submerged Lang Zhan's figure, causing them to lose their target. Then, when they sensed that something was wrong, stopped shooting and turned to the dagger or bayonet on their bodies, a cold light flashed in front of them, and then, one of them felt a tingling pain in his heart, and the other felt a light head, and the next moment, they felt that darkness was sweeping over the world, and it was difficult to breathe, and they opened their mouths wide and wanted to scream, but found that they could no longer sense the presence of their mouths......

Battles that take place at night are often short-lived for those involved. Because in this process, they will always tighten their heartstrings, and their emotions will always be mixed with panic and palpitations. So often, by the time the battle is over, they come back to life and return to their normal sensory stimulation, a long time has passed.

Half an hour or an hour, or a little longer, when Duck was secretly relieved to learn that the reinforcements led by Mathis had arrived, he looked around and realized that there was not much left for his brothers to breathe. At some point, only one of the two guards was left, and he was shot in the left shoulder, and even his body armor was torn open. "Hold on a little longer, the head has already brought someone up," he said to the guard. When he says this, he is actually motivating himself. Before that, he and the guard had been lying in the dark, haunted by fear and palpitations for too long. Gunfights and explosions lit a few small bonfires on the battlefield, and under the reflection of the bonfires, the guards were about to say something, when suddenly their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their two hands stretched out to grab back, but in the end, they kept this position and fell to the ground.

Lang Zhan is like a wolf lurking in the dark, always looking for prey, waiting for an opportunity. There are also quite a few dying mercenaries on the battlefield. Moaning and screaming, providing cover for Duck and his guards, and also allowing Lang Zhan to wait until Duck spoke, only to realize that they were not far away.

Duck flickered for a moment, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun around, before he could make this action, and at the end of his gaze, he met a pair of red eyes.

The owner of the eyes was naturally Lang Zhan, and when the sound of rapid-fire machine gun gunfire came from the direction of the cave entrance again, he jumped forward, and the sword of Damocles in his right hand first picked off a bullet fired by Dack, and then cut it off, chopping off his right hand at the wrist. "Ahh Duck hissed and screamed, and his left hand went to pull the * on his waist. The real mercenaries are all people who are not afraid of death. Just like the current Duck, he hissed and screamed, on the one hand, it was indeed painful, but on the other hand, it was to paralyze Lang Zhan, so that he could have a chance to pull away the "glorious bullet" on his waist. Duck is ruthless and fierce enough, and Lang Zhan is not bad. Where was he willing to give Duck a chance, the sword of Damocles cut again, chopped off two fingers of his left hand, the tip of the blade was inserted into his waist, and with another pick, a large hole was opened in his waist.

About twenty minutes later, Mathis arrived with his men. Under the light of the flares, the corpses of his mercenaries lying on the ground were particularly dazzling, and some of his subordinates bit their steel teeth, and bloody tears flowed from their eyes. They will have such a strong reaction, living and dying together for more than ten years, and the feelings cultivated by the corpses of the dead are having a chemical reaction. Life and death, the difference between one word, but it means that people and ghosts have different paths. After more than ten years of living and dying together, once he came out of the mountain again, he ended up living and dying in a vast, which is really unacceptable emotionally.

"Gabriel!" A mercenary shouted with his head up to the sky.

Mathis's eyes were a little moist, but there were no tears. High-tech eyeballs are indeed enough to make the real thing real, but they can't replace the function of the tear glands. In fact, because tears are corrosive and can damage his eyeballs in the long run, his tear glands have long been removed. "They will not die in vain, and I will honor them with Gabriel's head!" He said, not in a very fierce tone, but everyone in the room heard determination in his words.

"Duck!" Someone spotted Duck and rushed to it. Mathis looked over and saw that something was wrong, so he quickly shouted, "Don't-"

It's late. With a "boom", a ball of fire exploded from Dark's thick beard, and his head and body were immediately completely destroyed, and the mercenaries who rushed over avoided it and were also blown away. "Be careful*!" There is also a mercenary background reminded. As soon as he finished saying this, an explosion sounded behind him, and he and Mathis and the others looked back, and saw the two mercenaries in charge of guarding the end of the team dancing in the firelight, and they couldn't help but tear their eyes one by one.

It is said that with their combat experience, they should be able to easily see through the * trap laid by Lang Zhan. However, in fact, until now, even if they widened their eyes to the maximum, and were cautious everywhere, trying their best to control the output of power, they still could not avoid triggering*, and they were killed by Lang Zhan.

"Just rush over there! Didn't Duck say before that there were at least three of them? ”

"What's going on over there? Why can't you see the shadow of the enemy? One of the mercenaries said as he turned off the flat screen. In the night, the light of the screen was very eye-catching, and Mathis saw that he wanted to remind him to pay attention to concealment, but when he saw that he quickly turned it off, he closed his mouth again. As an old mercenary, Mathis was right. At this time, a gunshot rang out, a ball of fire lit up more than 30 meters on the left side of the team, and several mercenaries were caught off guard.

The position of these mercenaries is between the gunfire and the mercenary who lit up the tablet just now, that is to say, the reason why they died is actually the substitute for this mercenary.

"Over there," a mercenary shouted, firing fiercely in that direction. "Follow me," another mercenary shouted, and the cat's waist rushed over there.

Mathis found that his thoughts were a little out of track, and instinctively shouted, "Watch your step!" ”

"Roger!" The sound of "received" had not disappeared from the air, and with a "boom", a ball of fire exploded under the feet of the mercenary who made the sound, and then, several more flames exploded around him, and he and several mercenaries who responded to his call were all blown up, and the screams rang out immediately.

Is*. * It's almost everywhere, and this time, everyone, including Mathis, looks at their feet again, and for some reason, they all feel a little weak on their feet. "Head, no. After fighting there for so long, if Gabriel really had an advantage, they should have broken through a long time ago, right? I suspect they're sending reinforcements at the encirclement! Their purpose is to slowly consume us—" Someone reacted and said to Mathis.

When Mathis listened, he muttered and did not speak, and beside him, an old mercenary who participated in the meeting asked the speaker: "Do you mean to let Holka leave them alone?" Holka: But he's been asking for reinforcements. ”

"Is it possible that the call for help we received is simply fake? Gabriel has detected our communication channel and blocked Holka's communications-"

"It's possible. Our unmanned reconnaissance aircraft were released and one was killed, why did Gabriel do this? Surely they don't want us to see the truth. Head, I suggest, we wait until dawn before attacking. ”

…… Everyone said that there was only one central meaning, that is, now is not the best time to attack. Well, that's a more euphemistic way of putting it. In fact, they were already afraid at this time, and they had lost the spirit they had just started.

Mathis did not respond to them. Because one thing these people have in common is that none of them know that nuclear weapons exist. In the midst of the uproar, a large black man who was eligible to participate in the meeting approached Mathis and whispered to him, "Head, this is not the way to go, let me lead someone out of a safe passage!" Mathis looked at him and said, "You have thought about it, but the opponent is Gabriel, and the 'dust cover' is not a panacea." ”

Big black man: "I know, if there is a better option now, I won't take any chances." But you also see, is there a better option now? ”

Mathis gritted his teeth, patted him on the shoulder hard, and said, "Good brother, pay attention, safety first!" ”

The big black man grinned, "Don't worry, unless he can cut off my head, otherwise, he will regret targeting me!" ”