Then, Fang Qiu's voice rang out.
Another hatchet man followed him. Before he could make a sound, his head was instantly exploded with blood after he watched Old Master fall to the ground and die.
Seeing his partner's miserable situation, a large group of gang members, who gathered in the yard of the manor and wanted to rush out with weapons, also stopped in their tracks. They felt a chill in their hearts.
Originally, he thought that no one would discover the assembly site when it was set up in such a dilapidated village that had been abandoned for many years, and the terrain was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but now he found that the part-time job here was a slaughterhouse, and they were going to be like animals who were not slaughtered.
"Who on earth did my eldest brother offend? How could he be so vicious?"
Under the darkness of night, the sight of the village became more and more blurred. The whole village was dead silent, as if there was a god of death hidden in it. It was not certain that someone would die quietly in the next moment.
The members of the Dragon Society didn't even dare to breathe heavily. Then they heard someone say, "Get in touch with the headquarters. We may need support."
"There is no signal on the phone. It seems that the signal here has been blocked!"
"Me too!"
"My watch is in a mess. What on earth is going on? Is it haunted?"
"Damn it, how can there be a ghost in broad daylight! It must be signal interference! Everyone stay in the yard and don't move. There must be snipers outside. As long as we don't go out and hold on for two hours, if we can't get any news from outside, we will definitely find a way to save us!"
After Virgil's death, another person in charge of the base began to command the rest of the gang members to act.
"After all, that person is still here, and the higher-ups won't sit by and do nothing..."
"Gurgle... Gurgle..."
Before he could finish his words, everyone heard that something was thrown behind them. They turned their heads
together and saw three gray, round things rolling on their heels. Their voices were earpiercing!
"A grenade!"
With a desperate scream, the gray object suddenly exploded. Without the deafening explosion and lethality, everyone only felt that the vision in front of them suddenly blurred. Then, a thick cloud of smoke expanded on the spot and covered the whole yard in an instant.
"Cough! Cough... It's a smoke bomb! Let's go!"
In the panic, someone realized that something was wrong. He covered his mouth and growled. Before he could turn around, he was frozen. He was hit directly in the chest by a bullet coming at him and fell to the ground on the spot.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"
In the lonely night, the dull and short gunshot became dense in an instant.
Jason was carrying a gun in his hand, but he calmly looked at the mess of the farmhouses. Kernel stood beside him with a bronze pot used for the military tour in his hand. When he heard the loud gunshot, his face was still gloomy and high-Watch.
Even if all the hidden sentries were removed, there were still more than 50 members of the Dragon Society gathered in the farmhouse.
As long as the gunfire didn't stop, his alert continued. The gunfire didn't stop, which proved that the battle was still going on.
Jason narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "How long do you think Hansen can end the battle as soon as possible?"
"Half an hour." Kernel raised his hand and looked at the time. It was 7:30 p.m. and he would start to solve the secret sentries and find the sniping point from 40 minutes ago... The whole process should not take more than an hour and a half, otherwise something would happen halfway.
Jason smiled and said, "I think it's the slowest fifteen minutes."
"Why?" Kernel turned his head in surprise. After all, it was a fortified castle. Even if the opponent was not prepared, under the cover of the courtyard wall, he could still fight with the "Hunter" team for a period of time to prepare for reinforcements outside.
Jason lit a cigarette and said lightly, "We heard that we got a gunshot, mainly from the 'Hunter's Action Team's P5 Gun. The weapons of the opponent are complex and irregular. The gunfire is chaotic and there are only sporadic sounds. The farm should now belong to the unilateral slaughter of Ah Hao and his men. About 50 people, 15 minutes is the most efficient speed."
The basic quality of the special forces was to judge the advantages and disadvantages of the battlefield by the intensive range of gunfire from firearms.
Because it was the first time that the "Hunter" special operations team had sent out all of their forces, and the number of enemies they were facing was nine times more than that of the action team!
He was too worried and disturbed Kernel's thoughts, so he made such a low-level mistake in the bet with Jason.
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