There is a limit to retreat.

The hail of bullets comes at a price.

Those who give orders will not joke with their lives.

This was even more so for Zeng Qi. There were about a hundred people on the other side, which meant that there were a hundred bullets aimed at him at a short distance.

The man with long curly hair didn't dare to give any orders. There were more than 20 people on Zeng Qi's side, which meant that there were more than 20 bullets aimed at him.

Therefore, for safety reasons, retreating first, creating distance before attacking has become the default understanding.

Logically speaking, this is not the case in a fight between enemies. The main reason is that the Gambino family, who are trying to uphold justice, intervened.

"Find cover and kill them!" Zeng Qi said, then rushed towards the wall and squatted behind it.

Qu Shaochen reacted quickly as well. He squatted down, retracted the gun and put it into his pants.

Then he took out a slingshot from his back pocket and a box of xylitol from his shirt pocket.

What's strange is that the pattern on the xylitol box is almost worn off from the outside, and the contents inside are also very strange, looking like rock candy the size of a fingernail.

Qu Shaochen's younger brothers reacted faster, and several of them took out shuttles from their arms.

"Everyone, be smart. We have more people and more power, so we will definitely win this battle!" said the long-haired curly man encouragingly.

In the abandoned cattle farm, Zeng Qi's group of more than 20 people were armed with suicide drones, slingshots equipped with mercury fulminate, and pistols.

There were about a hundred enemies, armed with Desert Eagles and ten MP5 submachine guns.

The battle was about to break out. Zeng Qi was the first to take action. He raised the crutch above his head and pulled the trigger. The nitrogen valve exploded and mercury fulminate was launched at the enemy one after another.

Relying on the large number of people, the long-haired curly-haired man began to arrange a battle plan, leaving thirty people to fight head-on.

The remaining personnel first scattered and took a detour to surround Zeng Qi. When Zeng Qi was unable to take care of both ends, he would lead his men to infiltrate.

As a result, the followers beside him had just run seven or eight meters when they were knocked over by waves of air one after another.

In an instant, there was a wailing sound on the ground. Nine unlucky people were affected by the close-range explosion of mercury fulminate.

Five people died on the spot, four of them lost their hearing and kept screaming, and fear instantly swept the entire place.

The result of this explosion was that hundreds of people gathered together rushed out at a speed of ten meters per second.

The long-haired curly-haired leader was stunned, his arms shaking uncontrollably, thinking: Oh no, I'm going to get pricked today.

Before he could think any further, several suicide drones circled and dived towards the henchman holding a submachine gun.

With a loud bang, the henchman with the gun was torn into pieces in a cloud of blood. This scene once again shocked the long-haired curly-haired man.

"Fuck! Pay attention to hiding, the enemy has a drone, hide first!" The long-haired curly-haired guy quickly reminded.

I was not idle either. I crouched down, rushed to the wall and hid against it.

At this moment, Zeng Qi's men quickly stood up and rushed towards the enemy's protective wall with twenty mercury fulminate bombs.

Bang, bang, bang... With a loud bang, several walls collapsed. The walls that were usually used to prevent cattle from hitting them collapsed in front of mercury fulminate.

Ouch! The followers hiding behind the wall screamed. At first glance, three or four unlucky guys were hit, their faces covered with dust, and their speech was unclear.

"Fuck! Don't worry about the casualties, just hold the fire. Kill one person and the reward is 100,000 yuan."

The game started off badly, but Curly-Haired Man reacted quickly. If he didn't give any more instructions, his team would lose morale and scatter.

Da da da... The sound of Desert Eagle gunfire was deafening, and Zeng Qi and his group's bunker was hit by a large number of bullets.

In an instant, bricks on the wall were blown away, dust was everywhere, and no one in the team holding slingshots dared to show their heads.

"Everyone lie down. Once the attack stops, fight back immediately!" Qu Shaochen quickly crawled to the ground and roared in command.

Zeng Qi looked around at the abandoned cattle farm. The rusty barbed wire swayed slowly in the breeze, making a creaking sound.

The huge cowshed had long lost its former vitality. Rays of sunlight filtered through the broken roof, and dust danced lightly in the light.

Zeng Qi's expression was stern, and his eyes revealed determination and courage.

He counted the time silently, and when the enemy's gunfire subsided, he raised his arm slightly and pointed at the followers in the enemy camp who were holding MP5 submachine guns.

Immediately, several suicide drones took off again, making a slight buzzing sound.

These drones rose up quickly like arrows, and their fuselages gleamed with cold metallic light in the sunlight.

Their propellers rotate at high speed, stirring up the surrounding air and forming miniature whirlwinds.

The drone continuously adjusts its attitude during the ascent to ensure stable and accurate flight.

Fortunately, the bullpen is tall enough.

When reaching a certain altitude, the suicide drone begins to hover over the enemy.

They are like sharp falcons, drawing graceful and deadly arcs in the air.

The fuselage tilted slightly, and the sensors continuously scanned the enemies below, looking for the best target to attack.

The drone's flight trajectory is flexible and changeable. Sometimes it flies low, causing a surge of air flow; sometimes it rises rapidly to avoid possible counterattacks from the enemy.

Before the enemy's followers could react, the suicide drone swooped down as fast as lightning.

They carry devastating force and unerring accuracy as they charge towards enemies armed with MP5 submachine guns.

During the dive, the drone's speed became faster and faster, and the sound of the air being torn apart could be clearly heard.

The friction between the fuselage and the air generated a slight heat, as if foreshadowing an impending explosion.

There was a loud "bang" and flames shot up into the sky. An attendant was instantly caught in the blood mist of the explosion and shattered into pieces.

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