The mystery was solved, but there was regret for not coming, frustration at not escaping, and fear of an unknown opponent... The expression on his face froze, and he slammed heavily to the ground.
The team leader finally realized something was wrong.
Where's his machine gun? Where's the suppressive fire? Where are the snipers? Where did they all go?
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, where are they? Where are they?"
Like him, many others were slow to realize what was happening. One of them, his voice trembling, said, "Boss, something's not right, something's really not right..."
Before he could finish speaking, the team leader slapped him across the face. He wasn't interested in hearing anything amiss; what he wanted was suppressive fire! Suppressive fire!!
"Machine gun, machine gun, machine gun."
Having sensed something was wrong, no one dared to touch the machine gun.
The dim-witted fellow wanted to show off in front of the team leader. He had just picked up the gun when he froze for two seconds before taking a heavy step forward.
The team leader roared, "You idiot, what are you standing there for? Fire! Fire! Fire!"
He raised his arms and waved them angrily.
Pighead sensed the leader's angry rhythm, dropped his gun with a clatter, clutched his head, and his body twitched strangely yet harmoniously as the leader swung his gun rhythmically.
Team leader: "..."
What happened? When did his cursing skills become so powerful that he actually verbally abused someone until they passed out?
Turning my head to look back, I saw a ground covered with twisted and dancing bodies.
The subordinate, who had just been slapped, covered his face and forced himself to approach:
"Boss, something's not right, something's really not right."
Anyone who can sit in the leadership position can't be a fool. He quickly realized his situation, closed his eyes, and knew he'd run into a tough opponent.
He glared at the other side with hatred, then waved his hand, "Retreat!"
They arrived quickly and withdrew swiftly.
Pei Nansheng and Guo Qi are both seasoned veterans of the battlefield. The enemy's defeat is obvious. It's too late to retreat now!
"Charge! Charge!"
"You've come, and you think you can just leave!"
"If you don't leave some money, where are you going?"
"Let's grab the spoils! Kill!"
"Hurry up and grab it, or it'll be gone!"
"Strip them, strip them down to their underwear."
"..."
The language of a bandit who doesn't act like a bandit, and a battlefield slicker who doesn't act like a battlefield slicker, keeps popping out.
Adults and children, men and women, young and old all joined in. Li Tian ran and looked back. The battle was over, but where was his little coach?
Ning Qiang held up his binoculars and observed the battle from a distance.
Behind him stood a group of gunmen, poised to fire.
Upon learning that someone had attacked Guo Qi's garrison, he stayed at the back of the group, waiting to pick off any remaining enemies.
Although we were mentally prepared, we were still shocked by the speed of the enemy's defeat.
With a dark expression, he threw the binoculars to his subordinate. With Pei Nansheng and his sister's ability to kill without leaving a trace, it was not surprising that the other side had lost, but the fact that they hadn't gained any advantage made him very uncomfortable.
His goal was not to use the other side to defeat Pei Nansheng and his sister, but to use their power to exhaust Guo Qi, He Xiao, and others, leaving Pei Nansheng and his sister with no one to rely on.
Who knew the other side would be so useless? Guo Qi and He Xiao were unharmed, but they themselves were all wiped out.
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