As a soldier, he is born with a desire to fight and a desire to win, and Jiang Minghao, a natural soldier, has the essence of this soldier in his bones. Therefore, in Jiang Minghao’s heart, he has a ruling mentality like a wolf king and a warlike personality that is so solemn. , Gradually defeated his idea of retreat!
At this moment, the tactics of sneak attacks flashed through Jiang Minghao’s mind, and they were eliminated one by one. After all, he was facing a veteran with rich experience, and on the battlefield, a veteran was equivalent. Yu Chang, the old horse running around on the battlefield, can even decide the survival of a team.
So Jiang Minghao must do everything possible to solve the black veteran in front of him, and Jiang Minghao knows very well that once he kills him, maybe before the bullet in his gun is shot out, the black veteran has already felt it. The threat of being locked in by the god of death may even evade and counterattack in advance.
So next, nine guns and countless bullets turned back like a wasp and pounced towards him. At that time, even if he had four legs, he would not be able to withdraw from here intact.
If there is a sniper to assist at this moment, perhaps this embarrassing situation will get better, and the direction of Hawkeye at this moment is exactly behind the nine mercenaries, so Jiang Minghao decisively presses on his headset. Asked Hawkeye:
"Hawkeye, how is your side?"
"Saber, a bit tricky, these two guys are veterans!"
"I know that they are the snipers of the former Tigers. Although they are not the best, they are by no means general. You can solve them as soon as possible!"
"Hawkeye received!"
Hearing Hawkeye’s report, Jiang Minghao immediately gave up the idea of letting Hawkeye help. It seems that the two guys Spider and Liaoying are not as simple as he thought, but Jiang Minghao has faith in Hawkeye and thinks Canada. The apprentice taught by the Thousand Faces Fox of the Joint Task Force will never be bad. Even if he can't beat him, he can withdraw safely from the wind and the willow. After all, there are only two people on the other side.
It was Jiang Minghao himself. On the one hand, he was too close to the enemy, and on the other hand, there were a lot of enemies, so he had to find ways to make the enemy mess around first before he could fish in troubled waters.
Thinking of this, Jiang Minghao immediately took out the only remaining grenade from his body. He didn't even have the insurance to remove the grenade, and threw it directly at the group of guys on the opposite side.
"Be careful, it's a grenade!"
When the nine remaining mercenaries saw an emerald green sphere rolling toward them like a ball, one of the sharp-eyed mercenaries immediately shouted at everyone, and all the mercenaries’ eyes were at every moment. Shrinked into needle-shaped awns, one after another swooped to the ground like straws blown by the wind!
"One second...Two seconds...Three seconds..."
As they lie tightly on the ground, the sweat on their foreheads has long been densely distributed on their faces like a rainstorm, which is in sharp contrast with the various oil paints on their faces, like crystal morning dew, hanging on the branches and leaves one by one. Salivating, they were waiting, waiting for the grenade to explode, waiting for the shrapnel to fly, waiting for the shock wave of the explosion to raging, everything around them seemed to be completely silenced.
Finally, one of the more daring mercenaries, after waiting for a few seconds, did not find any abnormality, finally raised his head tentatively and looked towards the location where the grenade fell.
When he saw that grenade was like a dud bullet, motionless in the grass, it looked like a ferocious tiger whose teeth had been completely pulled out, especially when he saw that grenade was intact. When insurance, the mercenary couldn't help but laughed!
"Haha, don't be afraid, everyone, this one who threw the grenade is simply an idiot, to be more precise, he used the grenade as a stone, everyone, get up!"
Although the voice of this mercenary was like the voice of God’s amnesty, everyone could not help but exhale a deep breath, and the tightly hanging hearts also relaxed, but the mercenaries, headed by the black veteran, But he didn't stand up like this bold guy, like no one else.
You know, on the battlefield, bold people often have two endings. One is that when you are bold enough to deter bullets shot at you around you, or even make those bullets scared to detour you, then you Will become the master of this battlefield, and another situation is that your boldness makes yourself the first target of the enemy's attack, allowing you to leave this battlefield sideways as soon as possible.
So when he saw the eight mercenaries headed by a black veteran behind him, they were still like the guts, lying motionless on the ground, his mouth couldn't help showing a scornful smile, and his mouth muttered mockingly:
"A bunch of cowards!"
And when the black veteran heard this guy's ridicule, he was still expressionless, but his lips squirmed involuntarily, as if to say something, but stopped abruptly.
Because it is impossible for him to waste his tongue for a mercenary who is not related to him or even his own team, or even quarrels to disturb everyone's mind. After all, everyone will keep their own minds firmly in mind when they see others suffer. lucky.
So when the daring mercenary started walking towards the grenade, the saber in the hand of the black veteran had already been inserted into his scabbard, and his right hand was still hooked on the trigger of the gun in his hand, as if he was ready to go. The poisonous snake showing its fangs.
"Look! = I doubt if our enemy is a bunch of idiots. This is a U.S.-style fragmentation grenade. When such a good thing is treated as a stone, it is a violent thing!
At this moment, the daring mercenary directly picked up the grenade on the ground, and even kept throwing it in his hand, as if what he was holding at this moment was not a murderous bomb, but a bomb that could be killed at any time. He digests apples.
The black veteran looked at the arrogant look of this bold mercenary, and the dark face with no expression was taken aback for a moment, and he murmured:
"Is it wrong? The other party is really an idiot who doesn't even understand the most basic military knowledge?"
However, the black veteran immediately denied his idea. After all, in this Satan’s back garden, those who can enter the jungle with the courage are not military personnel with excellent military quality, or even a special soldier with one enemy and one hundred, or a lunatic who wants money and life. , So the strange expression on his face was instantly concealed by his dark complexion. He immediately adjusted the shooting mode of Ak47 in his hand to two bursts, and the front sight of the gun began to look for the target directly in front of him.
But the seven mercenaries behind him were not as experienced as this black veteran. One by one began to stand up slowly, and some even mocked the black veteran directly:
"Max, you too value the Boy Scouts of the Dragon Kingdom, get up, those idiots who can't even throw grenades have already escaped at this moment!"
The black veteran named Max didn’t talk to him. Likewise, he didn’t get up. He still stared directly in front of him, because he believed that any fool who underestimated the soldiers of the Long Kingdom would end in the end. Can be buried deep into this jungle and become Satan's eternal companion.
Sure enough, when the other seven people started to lift their feet and walk towards the bold mercenary, Max’s eyes suddenly lit up, because he clearly saw two orange dots in the grass two hundred meters away from him. The yellow flames flashed past like fireworks bursting in an instant.
This scene surprised Max's heart, and he immediately shook the trigger of his AK47.
"Da da··········"
But the arrogant sound of Ak47's gunshots seemed so fragile and insignificant under the explosion of the grenade, because the two bullets shot out in the jungle of about two hundred meters were like two well-targeted eagles. You daring mercenary shot the hand laser.
The two 5.56mm bullets of the M16 are like two cutting machines. After cutting off the fingers of the bold mercenary, they incidentally detonated the American fragmentation grenade in his hand.
"Boom..."
Max didn’t even have time to remind everyone to be careful. The flames of the grenade exploded like a volcano rising into the sky. At an ultra-high speed approaching more than one thousand meters per second, it instantly radiated toward the seven standing mercenaries.
In an instant, the body of the mercenary holding the American fragmentation grenade was blown apart, and the other mercenaries were slashed like a steel knife by these multi-sided fragments. The blood holes on their legs, on their bodies, are like a mouthful of springs that never dry up, gurgling blood out.
"Fuck!"
At this moment, the only mercenary intact: Max, lying tightly on the ground, looking at the eight mercenaries in front of him, dead and wounded, blood and limbs everywhere on the grass and trees in front of you The fragments of, the wailing sound is as tragic as the hell on earth, this scene makes Max couldn't help but curse viciously in his own Mandarin:
"It was raised by a female watch and a son, so damn cruel! This is not a war at all, but a massacre of red alder fruit, alder fruit!"
You know, when the grenade falls on the ground and explodes, they have at least a 30% chance of surviving, but when the grenade is suspended in the air and explodes in the crowd, the lethality and blasting power it produces is almost It can let the power of this American fragmentation grenade come into full play.
And among those eight mercenaries, being able to survive such a devastating explosion is already a virtue for the ancestors.