Nighthawk was hidden behind a large rock, in front of the right, and Yaksha was squatting behind a tree, and at this time he was holding a cigarette and pretending to be smoking leisurely, and from time to time he raised it to Nighthawk's side, and Nighthawk looked at him, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

It's all for the bold.

The pursuers were getting closer and closer, and in the distance they could already hear their cries and dogs barking one after another.

A few lights swayed up and down, chasing after each other.

Nighthawk whispered to the radio, "Bring your night vision devices, wait until they are 20 meters and then shoot, overwhelm these grandsons with heavy fire, and beat them up, monkey, kill the dogs first, that's a troublesome thing." "Understood, Captain." The monkey affirmed.

Tonight he played with confidence, played his true self, and still hasn't recovered from that taste.

The sound of dogs and voices is getting closer and closer, and everyone's hearts are tightly lifted. It's pure to say that you're not nervous, it's just pretending.

Yaksha had already thrown away the cigarette in his hand and was engrossed in the direction his pursuers were coming from.

The bushes to Nighthawk's left moved slightly, it was a black bear, and Nighthawk thought to himself that he should be ready.

For the black bear who has been on the battlefield, it should not be excitement now, but more nervousness, because he has more hope and thirst for life than others, so he will cherish life more and will never do anything impulsive.

In every battle, he would fight hard for his life and that of his comrades, who were the most reliable.

Looking at the pursuers in front of him, Nighthawk whispered "100 meters, 50 meters, 30 meters" on the radio. Ready, hit. Nighthawk and Yaksha's guns rang out almost at the same time, and the sudden spitting tongue of fire caught the pursuers who were marching in full force in the darkness by surprise, and the leading few spear-looking people were swept over on the spot by the spilled bullets. The corpse even rolled on the ground like a spinning top.

Several ferocious wolf dogs, after losing the control of their masters, pounced on their hiding spots like crazy, jumped in the air, opened their blood-red fangs and mouths, and viciously prepared to kill a human they saw.

In the trees, the monkeys laughed contemptuously as the ferocious beasts leaped up, pulled the trigger in their hands, and caressed the darlings of hell like the hands of hell. After a few snaps, the dogs didn't even have time to snort, and they were carried backwards by the powerful inertia of the bullet and slammed into the pursuers behind.

The soldier who had just reacted was stunned by the sudden high-altitude shot, and watched his wolfdog twist and struggle on the ground, and finally fell asleep quietly in a pool of blood.

After taking down a few dogs, the monkey mercilessly turned the muzzle of his gun, knocking down several enemies who were quickly approaching the Nighthawk.

It was these few shots, and the chasing soldiers on the opposite side finally found his approximate position, and fired a cluster of emergency bullets at his hiding point, which pressed the monkey to the waist, but fortunately his military uniform was more advanced, and if he didn't use infrared glasses in the middle of the night, he couldn't see where he was at all.

The other party just fired a tentative bullet by feeling, and it didn't deter him, but this location has been exposed, and if he stays, he will dig a hole for himself.

Didn't even think much about it. He fell freely from the tree, jumped to the ground and rolled forward with his gun, reducing the force of the fall.

Straighten up and quickly move towards another tree.

After a few rubbings, he climbed up, quickly raised his gun and aimed at other targets, and with a bang, knocked down two more enemies who tried to take advantage of the Nighthawk to change their bullets, ready to pick up the cheap.

Nighthawk and Yaksha, under the cover of the monkeys, swept towards crowded places, Israel's rifle assault performance is good, sweeping a large area, the gun does not jam, the recoil is small, the quasi-head is simply speechless, poor these pursuers can only watch their bodies being pierced, helpless to do outlaws.

However, it is clear that the other party is also a professionally trained professional soldier, and after the initial setback, he has now reorganized his formation and surrounded them.

The gang was very scattered, alternately advancing under cover, and also looking for concealment to cross forward.

They saw that although the firepower was strong here, it was only two or three people at most, plus a sniper who liked to take advantage of loopholes at any time, although the casualties caused were not small, but to solve them, it was still easy for so many pursuers.

Nighthawk and Yaksha had already finished firing a shuttle of bullets, and the two of them were not in a hurry to change the magazines, and their bodies didn't even mean to move.

The pursuers on the opposite side suddenly became dumb when they saw it, knowing that they were changing bullets, taking advantage of this gap, a commander-like ** shouted for the pursuers to charge quickly to this side, ready to annihilate these two guys who don't know the height of the sky in one fell swoop.

The idea is correct, but it's a pity that they underestimated the strength of the special forces too much.

The moment the pursuers crossed the commander together, the monkey in the distance aimed at his eyebrows at this moment.

When he realized the danger and was about to bow his head, a flying bullet pierced his head, blowing half of his skull away, and the guy collapsed with disappointment and confusion.

The black bear hidden in the bushes suddenly fell from the sky with a machine gun like a god, and opened fire violently, and the powerful machine gun fire tore these guys who wanted to pick up cheap like rags in the face.

The black bear stood up, holding the heavy machine gun, and the muzzle of the machine gun spat out deadly fire snakes, like messengers in hell, harvesting these insignificant human lives.

In an instant, the air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and blood, and large-caliber bullets passed through the body, and some people were directly broken into two, basically the bullet touched the body without a living mouth.

Several pursuers were forced to fly by bullets, and when they landed, few of the parts on their bodies were complete.

The black bear rushed forward with a machine gun in his arms.

He stepped on the arm of an unlucky man who had been knocked to the ground, sending the last few soldiers who tried to escape to hell.

Taking advantage of this momentum, he took a few more steps forward, and shot a series of long-point shots at the jeep in the distance.

Many pursuers are running towards the jeep, seeking refuge behind them, and they also want to use the on-board machine gun on the jeep to eliminate the demon god who has emerged from the ground.

A series of long shots from the black bear instantly swept through their dreams, and many of them were broken while running, their legs still running, and their bodies had fallen to the ground.

The bullet also pierced the jeep, which usually looked invincible, and the iron sheet was torn like bread.

The black bear's 300 rounds of ammunition were also exhausted at this time, and he did not love to fight, so he immediately jumped behind a tree behind him and continued to hide.

Nighthawk wanted this kind of crossfire net, and the second the black bear retreated, he and Yaksha rushed towards the enemy as if they had rockets on their buttocks.

The chasing soldiers were completely stunned, they didn't expect that although they were very miserable by the demon god just now, but just like that, the two of them would actually come to counterattack, is this looking for death.

When they were stunned, Nighthawk's bullets had already fired.

In the trees in the distance, the monkey wasted no time in killing the guy in the jeep who was about to shoot with a heavy machine gun.

The two Nighthawks cleaned the bullets in their hands in the rapid charge, changed their bodies in unison in the high-speed movement, and slid out to the side at the same time, and the two quickly changed magazines in the air.

Rolling forward with his back on the ground, the fire snake began to ruthlessly sweep towards the few remaining people on the other side, the night was shining, and the golden snake was flying.

The black bear got back on his feet after changing his bullets, and the battle on this side was over.

The poor pursuers probably never imagined until they died that a reinforced platoon of fifty or sixty people would be killed by two or three inconspicuous people in front of them, and even if they went to the underworld, they would not be reconciled.

But that's already the thoughts of dead people, if they still have ideas, they don't know, they have met someone, Nighthawk they are all special forces in the special forces, they are the pride of the soldiers, and the soul of the Chinese army. Being able to die at the hands of real soldiers is also a long-cherished wish for them.

Nighthawk looked at the messy ground and beckoned everyone to retreat quickly, and more lights and voices were already approaching in the distance.

He knew that he had completely caught the other party off guard just now, and the firepower on his side was very fast, and when the pursuers below came here and saw the scene here, they would no longer underestimate the enemy.

They weren't so lucky, so they had to evacuate immediately.

But you always have to leave something before leaving, and if you come to someone's territory and rob something and kill someone, it's too unkind not to give some gifts, this is not the character of the Nighthawk.

Everyone gathered all the explosives and grenades on their bodies, and searched the corpses on the ground, and handed them all over to Yaksha.

"It's up to you." Nighthawk said.

Yaksha looked at the large pile of explosives at hand, and said with a smile, "Captain, you can just take a look."

He picked up the explosives on the ground and began to build a web like a spider.

The surroundings were messily covered with leads, which seemed to be chaotic, but in fact it had covered most of the routes that the pursuers might pass, and after he disguised it, Nighthawk didn't see that there was such a fatal bomb at his feet, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart, this guy's technology is really not covered.

Lao Zhou has found some people for himself.

Yaksha rubbed his hands together and ran over with a grin, "Okay, this is enough for these boys to drink a pot."

Nighthawk looked behind him, calculated that the other party was probably about to arrive, and waved his hand "go".

Several people spread their legs and began to run towards the withdrawal point at the fastest marching speed.

After just running for about 20 minutes, a series of loud noises suddenly came from behind, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the continuous explosion of air broke the tranquility, and Yin Hong half of the sky. The surroundings suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and screams came and went.

A few people didn't have time to stay, and after a little looking back, they immediately turned around and ran forward.

Running and running, a person suddenly jumped out from the side of the tree, and several people hurriedly raised their guns and prepared to shoot, "Don't shoot, captain, it's me." Listening to such a familiar line, Nighthawk immediately put down the gun in his hand.

The people who came to the world army stabbed, and everyone rolled their eyes at this daredevil, who was running around blindly, and almost beat him into a hornet's nest.

Nighthawk hurriedly walked up to him, "What's wrong, why is it just you, and the others?" ”

The military thorn smiled and said, "It's already on the plane, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and I'll come back to pick you up."

Everyone listened to the warmth in their hearts. Feelings, this kid also has a heart and lungs.

Nighthawk let go of his hanging heart, "Alright, the enemy will be chasing soon, let's go." ”

He continued to run for his life, and under the guidance of the military assassins, he quickly arrived at the evacuation point.

A helicopter was already waiting for them with its wings spinning.

In the distance, a strong man with a machine gun saw them coming, beckoned to them, turned and ran to the plane.

Everyone jumped up one after another, and the mines and hostages had been sitting on them for a long time, and they danced with excitement when they saw them return safely.

When everyone had boarded the plane, the strong man shouted "take off" to the pilot.

The plane quickly climbed upwards and flew off into the distance. Nighthawk saw that not far away, one or two sparks flashed, and then disappeared without a trace.