Chapter 814 This is not a $5000 million job at all!
All the search bombs were extinguished, and the mercenary base fell into darkness.
Everyone is surrounded by an unknown force.
"Farke! Farke! Farke! How many opponents are there?!"
"We are surrounded!? The other party is surrounding us on all sides!"
"Fuck, are all the sentries eating shit! Why is there no early warning and no intelligence!!!"
Now everyone is panicking.
We are all modern mercenaries, fighting modern wars.
The most important thing in modern warfare is intelligence.
The sentry said that the other party was a person, but no one believed it at all.
In a short period of time, all the watchtower garrison was wiped out. This was not something that one person could do.
Enemies must be attacking from all directions, and their number must be over a thousand.
Over a thousand enemy troops attacked, but I had no intelligence at all.
What is the difference between this and blindfolded fighting?
Seeing that the morale of the soldiers was starting to waver, Kuang Bima Li shouted, "Fuck, flares! Fire the flares quickly!"
More than a hundred mercenaries at the scene realized it later, took out flares from their waists and fired them into the sky.
The invisible base was instantly illuminated by bright flares like daylight.
At this time, everyone could clearly see the current scene of the base.
They saw no sign of the enemy.
Instead, I saw a mess at the east and west gates.
There was not a single mercenary standing at the scene.
They all fell, falling in various positions.
But without exception, no one is complete.
Either cut it in half or cut it across.
Either chop it down diagonally, or cut it off with a single blow.
They have never cut watermelons so neatly...
Some mercenaries have never seen such a scene in their lives.
Killing someone with a knife and killing them with a gun are two completely different experiences.
After fighting with cold weapons, the psychological shock to people is dozens of times that of using guns.
A mercenary squatted down and vomited on the spot.
But when he was about to stand up, his head did not stand up with him.
Instead, it rolled twice on the ground like a ball.
Seeing his colleague suddenly confused, the people around him cursed in horror, "Fake!!!"
After coming back to their senses, a man covered in blood appeared in front of all the mercenaries.
The other party was wearing an ordinary green camouflage uniform, which was already soaked in bright red blood.
The man held a broadsword that was burning with red flames. He stood quietly in front of the command tent without saying a word.
But his eyes were fixed on the people in front of him.
In the base, he was alone, and two hundred mercenaries were facing each other.
But the two hundred mercenaries were all petrified on the spot, as if they had been stared at by Medusa.
fear...
so horrible.
The man's eyes made the two hundred battle-hardened mercenaries in front of him so scared that they were unable to move.
The murderous mercenaries have never seen such a horrific scene.
The big knife in the opponent's hand was burning with blazing fire.
The blood above is dripping onto this land drop by drop.
Cold weapons can shock people far more than hot weapons.
"Malefalk, why are you so stupid? Kill me!!!" Crazy Pi Ma Li shouted at the two hundred mercenaries in front of him.
Only then did everyone recover from the shock. Everyone picked up their weapons and began to load them.
However, at the moment when everyone loaded their guns.
Qin Chuan slashed down the 20 mercenaries in the first row, and their upper and lower bodies were separated.
Such a tragic scene frightened the second row of mercenaries who were close at hand.
"Fuck fuck fuck... this... why is this gun jammed?"
"How do I open my safety catch..."
"How to shoot? How should I shoot? Mom, you never taught me how to shoot!!!"
The mentality of the mercenaries in the second row exploded, and they completely forgot how to use firearms.
The so-called muscle memory, collective amnesia during this time.
Only five of them successfully loaded their guns, and one fired a shot that missed.
In the end, everyone was killed with a knife without escaping.
After learning the lessons of the 40 people in the first two rows, the remaining eight rows of mercenaries immediately dispersed.
If they don't spread out, they will definitely be harvested by the opponent like leeks.
The people who dispersed ran toward the west gate and the east gate.
Mercenaries are here to make money, not to sell their lives.
The God of Death is here today. If you don't run away, do you have to wait and deliver results to the other party? !
But there are also people who are not afraid of death. They run to get heavy weapons and tanks, preparing for a desperate fight.
Upon seeing this, Crazy Pi Mali retreated to the command tent.
He knocked over a table and aimed an M240 7.62mm machine gun at the entrance.
"Hufufu... what the fuck is this monster... Damn, damn..."
Crazy Pi Ma Li took off the camera above his head and glared at the camera. He asked with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Malefalk, what on earth did you bunch of bitches ask me to do?! You didn't say he was Chinese, but an ordinary person. You lied to me! You deliberately tricked me!!!"
Crazy Pi Ma Li roared hysterically at the camera, with snot and saliva flying everywhere, obviously suffering a huge psychological blow.
He felt he had been cheated.
This is not a $5000 million job.
If he had known that the other party was of such strength, he would not have come even if he was given 5 million.
Tears overflowed from the corners of Ma Li's eyes. He worked conscientiously and diligently, looting homes, burning, killing and plundering in Africa.
After twenty years of hard work, I finally succeeded in starting a business at the age of forty, with a team of more than 200 people.
Just when I was about to show off my grand ambitions, I got fucked in one night...
"Fake!! Fake!! Fake!!" Feng Bimali cursed and cried with a broken heart.
Outside the command room.
bang bang bang...
Boo hoo hoo...
The sound of bang-bang-bang battle was endless.
In the office of the President of the United States, the sound of various weapons being fired was played on the 100-inch TV.
Curses filled the entire office.
CIA Director Pu Ximalebima immediately adjusted the TV screen.
This TV display not only has a first-person perspective of crazy horsepower.
There are also all surveillance images of the entire mercenary base...
I saw the mercenary base at this time, with flames everywhere.
Countless golden tongues of fire were spitting out at the scene.
But the directions in which these tongues of fire were aimed were inconsistent. Some were facing east, some were facing west, some were facing north, and some were facing south.
It seems that there are countless enemies on the scene, attacking from all directions.
Boom boom boom...
There were several loud noises, and all the TB-2 drones parked in the base were blown up before they even took off.
Boom boom boom...
The fledgling BMP-2 tracked infantry fighting vehicle seemed to be attacked by a missile, and the body of the vehicle was covered with flames.
The intense and scalding heat wave detonated the tank's fuel tank.
The four tanks arranged side by side were blown up more than two meters high and landed heavily on the ground.
Along with the loud noises one after another, the flames at the scene gradually became less and sparse.
Slowly, no trace of flames could be seen at the scene, and no banging gunshot could be heard...
