Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

It is quite simple to watch the other party walk through, and the speed is also fast, but who knows, it is such a result, and the fear of Zhang Lu has increased a bit.

"Speed ​​up! We must catch up with the special forces of the Yan Kingdom!" Simstrong shouted in a deep voice.

How does this speed things up?The members of the three commandos smiled wryly one by one, but they could only bite the bullet.

Hey.

This is the sound of a helicopter propeller.

When Mbale looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a helicopter appeared above his head.

"Be careful, watch out for the other party to shoot!" Mbale reacted quickly, and immediately reminded.

However, the helicopter overhead did not shoot, but instead scattered a cloud of white powder.

With the appearance of these white powders, the air temperature dropped instantly, and low clouds condensed above the head.

There was a bang, followed by heavy rain.

"Damn it, this is artificial rainfall! Go away!" Mbale yelled angrily.

Everyone knows that with the appearance of heavy rain, the difficulty of walking is doubled, and the cold air enters the body, making it easy to get sick.

"Go, don't stop..."

Artificial rainfall is only a regional rainfall, only the area where they are located, and there is no rain in front of the grassland swamp.

Therefore, both Mbale and Seymour at the end of the team ordered to run wildly.

People kept falling into the mud and immediately fought hard to break free.

They are all experienced, so they will not fall into the mud and sacrifice here.

Another helicopter appears.

When Mbal saw the opponent flying so low, he immediately had a bad feeling. Looking through the telescope, he saw heavy machine guns aiming at them who were running below.

"Pay attention to concealment, the opponent wants to shoot with machine guns, hurry up..."

As soon as Mbale finished speaking, heavy machine guns spewed out flames.

Da da da!

The dense bullets formed a terrifying barrage of bullets and swept across.

puff puff.

The special soldier who was shot stiffened, and smoke billowed out.

No way, facing heavy machine gun fire, after they fell into the mud, they couldn't dodge at all, and deaths began to appear.

Seeing the death of his two fighters, M'Bale shouted angrily, "Lie down, lurking."

Helicopters strafed at low altitude. At such a flying speed, if the camouflage was good enough, it would be difficult to be detected, which could reduce casualties.

But everyone knows that once you stop moving forward, there will be many dangers in the swamp, and the bottom of the swamp is like a giant beast with its mouth wide open.

Mbale and others were the first team to be swept by bullets, which gave Seymour and others, who were tens of meters away in the direction of 2 o'clock, time to react.

"Quick... hide!"

One by one, they got into the long grass, using the weeds as much as possible to cover up their figures.

But one soldier was a step slower. He was dragged by the mud, and just as he broke free, a 12.7mm large-caliber bullet was shot in his chest.

Not just one shot, but several shots, even if it was an empty shell, which instantly hit the chest, and there was a wow on the spot, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Choo Choo Choo!

A large number of bullets were shot in the mud, splashing pieces of muddy water, like a large number of shrimps jumping out of the water in a quagmire.

The helicopter came from behind, swept past the third echelon, and rushed towards the running special forces in the second echelon.

Seymour immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was gloomy and ugly. The other party artificially rained, and the temperature dropped sharply at night, and they were sucked away by the body heat in the mud.

"What a poisonous scheme!"

If you don't dodge, you will be hit by bullets. If you dodge, you will fall into the enemy's tricks and use the harsh environment to eliminate them.

Seymour glanced at the remaining 8 people, and couldn't help showing a wry smile. I don't know how many people are left at the end?

At this moment, the three commandos of country m looked up at the helicopter that had just been strafed.

This is their country M plane, Commander Mike will definitely order to shoot, and it must be fired, otherwise it will be difficult to stop Youyou's mouth.

But shooting is also learned. You can shoot at them, or you can shoot at the grass on the side.

Both parties know this kind of thing well, even if other people know it, they can't produce evidence!

Simstrong, Captain Shanks of Swat, and Captain Layton of Delta all smiled.

"Ignore the bullets and keep moving forward in a straight line." Simstrong disagreed, as he was also from country M, so he would naturally let go.

"Haha, you have to act like one and be a little embarrassed, otherwise the guys from country f and country y will definitely sue us like women." Shanks sneered.

"It's just a bunch of gossiping women, what can they sue us!" Layton sneered.

There was no smile on the old fox's face, but it became more and more dignified. When he saw the machine gun aimed at him, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Immediately, the old fox's complexion changed, and he was terrified. He yelled through his throat: "Lie down!"

Lying down?

Why lie down?

The bullets didn't hit them again.

Did the old fox make a fuss!

Just this moment of hesitation, the three members of the SEAL team shook their bodies, and the smoke rose, and the three were stunned!

"Hiding..."

Da da da.

The bullets didn't shoot randomly, but hit them!

This is to kill them!