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The leader of the 4 teams of the Green Beret Special Forces, a combat squad, is fighting fiercely.

The other party has discovered himself, and now there is still a chance to evacuate.

If you let the other party get closer, the exchange of fire is inevitable. Tomahawk cruise missiles have lost their effectiveness, and it is not so easy to eliminate them, this is a helmeted mercenary with hundreds of elite soldiers.

Don't be superstitious about the kind of drama in the movie, if you really believe it, you will definitely be killed.

The capacity of a combat team, 12 special forces, is about the same as that of a team of 50 ordinary soldiers. Take advantage of the terrain, or some special environments, it is slightly stronger.

But now they are facing elite helmet mercenaries, their strength is not weak, and their number has reached the level of five hundred.

He could not afford to face tough encounters, did not conform to the rules of war, and suffered heavy casualties.

But if you withdraw, how does the outside world perceive you?

The special forces, all breathing rapidly, aimed at the target, just waiting for an order. However, everyone's palms are full of sweat, and it is impossible not to be nervous.

Just as the temporary captain of Team 4, the leader of the 4th group, was about to give the order to withdraw, behind him, a flare rose and illuminated the entire sky into daylight.

"Fack!"

"Hidden."

In the midst of the roar, there was the roar of machine guns.

Hundreds of meters away, the flames flickered, swallowing the shells of machine guns.

A soldier who wanted to dodge was hit directly, he was wearing body armor, but it had no effect at all, the shell punched a huge blood hole in his chest, and he fell without even snorting.

"Ah......h

The next moment, another soldier was hit in the thigh, breaking his entire thigh and blood gushing out.

"Poof!"

Next to the leader of Group 4, a soldier was hit in the head by a cannonball, and with this roar, the whole head disappeared and turned into a cloud of flying blood. The steel helmet was even more twisted and flew out and fell.

The cannonballs that hit like hailstones were either killed or injured as long as they hit.

"Fack, it's a machine gun, it's an M242."

As a special forces, there are many things to learn, in fact, including knowing the weapons well. As soon as they heard this voice, they judged that it was the M242 made in their own country.

A soldier who tried to get up to find a cover body was hit in the abdomen by a shell, which directly exploded into a cloud of blood mist that actually broke him into two pieces.

The terrible scream, this kind of injury did not immediately kill the other party, this kind of tearing, so that his internal organs gushed out with blood, he grabbed it with his hands, wanted to stuff it back, but his movements became slower and slower, and finally he died.

"Sniper, sniper, kill him for me."

Several team leaders shouted, hundreds of meters away, under the flares, their vision was greatly affected, and they could not determine the location of each other at all, they could only make judgments from the direction from which the bullets flew.

Now, only snipers can take out each other.

Murderous firepower, as long as the opponent is not removed, will be a disaster.

What made them feel even more urgent was that the helmet mercenaries were rushing towards them, and once they were entangled, none of them could escape.

Needless to say, experienced snipers, already know how to do it.

As soon as the machine guns rang out, they had already judged the direction and turned the muzzle of the gun. It's just that before their cover, which was facing the camp, now turn their guns around, and they will be exposed to the other side's field of vision.

A sniper, lying on the ground, propping up his upper body with his ribs, carrying a sniper rifle.

Before he could find the target, the muzzle of the machine gun moved, the shells spilled over, the connection was hit by two shots, and the entire upper body was shattered, which was miserable.

The power of this heavy weapon is simply too amazing.

"Farke, George is dead."

On the communicator, there was a roar, but no one paid attention. Most of them were exposed to each other's field of vision, and under the bombardment of this heavy weapon, either could die.

They know M242, they know how ferocious it is, and if they get hit, it's basically over.

"Call for air support."

"Damn, the fastest air support around here will take fifteen minutes."

"We need all air support, everything."

"Let Locke support them, quick."

In the face of this ferocious firepower, the soldiers below were all in chaos.

…………

Lu Chuan sneered and kept adjusting the direction of his shot.

The zombie dogs lurking not far from them, providing a field of vision, in Lu Chuan's mind, their every move is clearly visible, and anyone who threatens them is lined up as a priority target.

This M242 "Big Viper" is indeed too energetic, and the ferocious firepower, the soldiers who were blown up in sight, made Lu Chuan's blood boil.

In front of it, it doesn't matter what kind of special forces you are, or an ordinary soldier, as long as you take a shot, just wait for your body to shatter.

"Boom."

Suddenly, there was a splash of sparks in front of me.

It is worthy of the special forces, who found their position so quickly and made a shot.

Lu Chuan grinned, but as soon as he let go of his hand, he didn't have any love, and with a sharp pull, this M242 "big poisonous snake" was torn off by Lu Chuan, disappeared in his hand in an instant, and put it into the storage space.

At the same time, Lu Chuan shot a flare into the sky, grabbed the sniper rifle next to him, and ran wildly with all his might.

Using the speed, it was only a few tens of seconds, and Lu Chuan was already in another place more than three hundred meters away.

Without hesitation, Lu Chuan set up the sniper rifle, locked on to a soldier at the moment when the flare was about to fall, and pulled the trigger.

The next moment, half of the soldier's neck was knocked off in the scope, and a cloud of blood splattered out.

Lu Chuan's speed was very fast, and the muzzle of the gun was fine-tuned, locking on a soldier who was running forward, and another shot.

The running soldier had a mist of blood on his waist, and he was stuck in the sand, twitching, and the blood stained the sand red, and he let out a scream, and desperately covered his waist with his hands, but the blood still gushed out.

The bullet from the sniper rifle shattered all his internal organs, and in less than five seconds, he lost his life.

Lu Chuan's third shot was fired at a soldier who was strafing with a machine gun, sending him a cloud of blood in the ribs and falling down.

After the three shots were completed, Lu Chuan did not hesitate, and rushed out of this position again. Being able to fire three shots is already the limit, don't forget that the person opposite is a special forces, a soldier of the first rank.

Lu Chuan just left, and the position where he had just shot was immediately covered by bullets.

In perception, he knew that the zombies led by Xia Min had approached. Lickers and zombie dogs, their speed is the most amazing, and at this point in Lu Chuan's battle, they were broken through by them in a distance of less than three kilometers.

Lu Chuan smiled, with them as the first wave, basically, none of these people could escape.

Rushing to a high ground, Lu Chuan pounced, but did not shoot at the first time, but used his vision to constantly switch to the zombie dog. They are very widely distributed, and the convoy used to be speeding all the way, but these Yankees came so fast, it was certainly not in a car.

With the way the American side acts, there is no doubt about it.

Soon, Lu Chuan found his target.

Under the attack, under the call, the only one who could support the fastest was the four helicopter gunships, as they took off from a depression in the rear, Lu Chuan immediately captured the figure of four helicopter gunships through a zombie dog.

Calculating the direction of the other party's support, Lu Chuan ran wildly again, and after climbing a small hill, a shoulder-type stinger had already appeared in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the helicopter gunship soon reached Lu Chuan's ears, and Lu Chuan's fourth-level genetically strengthened ear power was more sensitive, so it was easy to find these helicopter gunships.

Just a few seconds later, the helicopter gunship came into view.

Lock, launch.

This stinger, Lu Chuan was completely in one go, and immediately after shooting, he ran wildly, without the slightest nostalgia.

In the dark night, the flame light brought by the Stinger is indeed dazzling, but what, at this distance, the pilot of this helicopter can only watch the missile hit him, and the whole helicopter turns into a fireball.

The other three, judging by the direction of firing, did not find the target in the dark night, but they also fired a few missiles.

Rumble!

The fire flickered, and they didn't know if they had hit the target.

Lu Chuan was running wildly, his hand moved, and his powerful hand grabbed a Stinger missile taken out of the storage space, and reloaded, under Lu Chuan's non-human hand speed, it was only five seconds to be loaded.

Lu Chuan, who was running wildly, stopped suddenly, turned around, aimed at another helicopter, and pressed the launch button.

The stinger, known as "ignoring after shooting", didn't need Lu Chuan to worry about it, and went straight to this helicopter. Although the helicopter was prepared, he changed the helicopter to a small extent, and was hit by the Stinger and turned into a fireball.

At this moment, the other two helicopters panicked and couldn't care about support at all.

They don't know how many people are aimed at them below, and in front of this kind of anti-aircraft missile, the helicopter is at a low altitude, and it is simply a target.

All they can do now is escape.

Boom!

When Lu Chuan was loading the third stinger, the front shield glass of a helicopter shattered, and the driver's chest position was hit with a cloud of blood mist, and the out-of-control helicopter fell headlong and smashed to the ground with a violent explosion.

Lu Chuan smiled, it was Xia Min.

If it is really a legendary-level marksmanship, a target like this one, for it, it is not difficult at all.

Xia Min's shooting also means that the zombies have finally arrived.

The fourth helicopter gunship, in a panic, fired missiles hanging indiscriminately, and the machine guns fired even more frantically.

Rumble!

The next moment, the position of its fuel tank was hit, turning into a fireball in the sky.

Xia Min's second shot directly exploded it in the air.

The first batch of lickers who burst in, they did not show a combat form, but fought in human form, but the zombie dogs were different, they did not have a combat form, and the appearance of the dog, so that when they appeared, dozens rushed over and charged in a fearless way.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire.

The remnants of the special forces fired, and the charging zombie dogs were constantly hit, as long as they were not hit in the head, they were still charging, this powerful scene, so that these special forces could not help but tremble, and finally there was a trace of terror.

What makes them uneasy is still some helmet mercenary soldiers, their running speed is really terrifying, and the arrival of the world 100-meter champion may not be as fast as them.

In the face of the bullets, the people in the disguise of the lickers ran wildly, and in full armor, even if they were hit on the body, they were still alive and well. As long as they don't hit their heads, they have nothing to fear.

"Hell."

"God, these are demons."

"How is that possible?"

In the communication channel, there was a shout of terror.

By the time the entire combat team saw these dogs and the enemy, it had already lost more than half.

What made them even more desperate was that the four helicopter gunships were shot down without any effect, which for them, they lost the means of evacuation, and in the face of hundreds of helmet-mounted mercenaries, there was almost no possibility of breaking out. 8)