Chapter 112, the mercenary's sorrow

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One of the corpses was held in his mouth and swallowed in two or three clicks.

Seeing this scene, those militants almost went crazy, and the fate of this companion was extremely tragic, but it could also be their fate later.

Whew!

Two rings were heard in succession, and the militants who had left the battlefield pulled the trigger, and two fire dragons erupted from the mouth of the bazooka, pointing directly at the jaw that was busy devouring the corpse.

The two rockets dragged a long flame tail, and in the blink of an eye, they flew a distance of 100 meters.

Seeing this, he fell downward, and a rocket flew over his head, but a second rocket came one after another and hit him.

There was a loud bang, and a huge ball of fire exploded on his body.

Immediately the militants cheered.

But what happened next silenced the militants.

The next moment, the head fell from the flames, and the two sharp claws under its abdomen were unfurled, and then the two militants were immediately arrested, and then they rose into the air, rushed hundreds of meters into the air, and left the two militants behind.

There was a snap, and even though there was soft sand underneath, the two militants were smashed into meatloaf after a few breaths.

Seeing this scene, although those militants were still desperately resisting, their high morale suddenly dropped.

Whew!

Perhaps it was the head that was somewhat damaged by the previous rocket explosion, so the next two rockets were not able to dodge.

Two flames exploded on his body.

By this time, however, the rockets carried by the two militants had run out of ammunition and they had to use AK47s to join the direct battle against the enemy.

After being hit by rockets several times in a row, the head exploded in rage, completely disappearing from its previous child's play, and each time it dived, it was bound to grab one or two militants, take them into the air, and then crush them to death.

After doing this several times, the militants immediately collapsed, and the remaining seven militants turned around and fled in one direction.

One of the militants happened to aim at the sand dunes where Wei Xiaobei was located and fled.

When people are desperately trying to escape, they are very fast, not to mention that the militant is by no means comparable to ordinary humans.

Wei Xiaobei saw that the militant rushed over, and he was also about to arrest the militant, and asked, he really had a lot of confusion about these militants.

Just when the militants rushed less than forty meters away, Wei Xiaobei, who was lying on the sand, heard a voice behind him: "Xiaobei, what's wrong?" Can you give me a drink of saliva, I'm dying of thirst. ”

Not good!

This is Huang Dajun's voice!

This idiot! Wei Xiaobei felt a slight tingling pain on the top of his head, shoulders and other parts, he didn't know what was going on, he cursed in his heart, and then turned over, paddling all fours, like a spider, and in a blink of an eye, he drew more than ten meters to the side.

Wei Xiaobei was lying on his stomach before, and the militant was on the run, so it was naturally impossible to notice.

But after the stunned Huang Dajun appeared behind Wei Xiaobei and spoke in his voice, unless that militant was deaf and stupid, how could it be impossible not to find Huang Dajun!

"Dadada!"

Without any hesitation, the muzzle of the AK47 gun in the hands of the militants was aimed at Huang Dajun, and then the bolt was triggered, and a series of tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle, a short point shot, two bullets flew out, and the target was Huang Dajun! This was followed by a long burst shot, a full nine bullets forming a sparse fog of bullets with the movement of the muzzle, enveloping the ground of more than ten meters around Huang Dajun.

Tweeted!

Before Huang Dajun heard the sound of bullets shuttling in the air, he felt a pain in his chest, looked down, but was shocked to find that the clothes on his chest had been torn, and a bullet hole that kept gushing blood appeared on his clothes.

Huang Dajun's mind went blank!

"It's a dream! It must be a dream! ”

Huang Dajun muttered in a somewhat hoarse voice as he tried to plug the bullet hole gushing blood with his hand.

But the next moment, as soon as it was dark, Huang Dajun didn't know anything, and with a bullet hole that appeared in his forehead, his body fell.

There is no doubt that neither Huang Dajun nor Wei Xiaobei expected that he would die so early here!

Huang Dajun didn't enter that state of urgency of life and death at all, and Wei Xiaobei didn't expect that the militant's marksmanship was extremely accurate!

If Wei Xiaobei hadn't moved in advance, that long point shot alone would have been enough to hit Wei Xiaobei with a bullet.

After taking out the Huang army that suddenly appeared, the militant did not stop, and continued to shoot at Wei Xiaobei, who was moving quickly on the sand, as he ran.

However, in the process of fleeing, the militant forgot that he had fired some bullets at the jaw before, so after Wei Xiaobei dodged a short shot again, the AK47 in the militant's hand made the sound of the bolt hitting the empty chamber.

He's out of bullets!

Wei Xiaobei was overjoyed, and then jumped up from the sand and pounced towards the militant.

However, what Wei Xiaobei never expected was that the militants were extremely agile, and when they saw Wei Xiaobei pounce, a side pounce slid a few meters away from the sand, during which the AK47 was thrown towards Wei Xiaobei, and at the same time, his right hand touched his calf, and a pistol was held in his hand.

Wei Xiaobei easily grabbed the AK47 and threw it back, but just shot out the pistol that the militants had grabbed in their hands.

Looking at Wei Xiaobei, who was rushing quickly, the militants desperately grabbed the fallen pistol.

These militants only need to have guns in their hands! Then you will be able to pose a great threat to the enemy!

Wei Xiaobei knew this, so when he rushed over, he patted his right hand lightly on his waist.

Call! A sound of tearing the air came out, and the big gun wrapped around Wei Xiaobei's waist was like a black lightning, quickly bursting out!

In the blink of an eye, the head of the big gun easily pierced the militant's forehead, nailing his head to the sand.

As the brain was pierced by the head of the gun, the militant, no matter how powerful he was, had to lose control of his body immediately, and the pistol that he had just grabbed in his hand slipped down on its own.

The battle is over!

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but exhale softly.

looked at Huang Dajun's fallen body with some regret.

To say that although Wei Xiaobei has the heart to kill Huang Dajun, he really doesn't have the idea of doing it himself, at most, he uses Huang Dajun as cannon fodder to attract the attention of powerful monsters.

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