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This is the battlefield, this is the enemy's headquarters.

"Boom, boom!"

The battlefield ahead is raging.

There was a lot of artillery fire, and there were bursts of gunfire.

The nose-itching smell of gunpowder smoke filled the entire space, and the wails of injured soldiers added a bleak and miserable color to the battlefield.

The two sides are in a stalemate, and the result of persistence is that soldiers on both sides continue to sacrifice.

The interlocking battle lines were like the giant mouth of a monster, constantly devouring life.

Mark was wearing a blood-stained enemy uniform and rushed to the enemy's headquarters, as if he had something urgent to report.

"stop!"

The soldiers guarding the headquarters stopped Mark, glanced at Mark's face stained with blood and black stains, and said coldly: "What do you want to do!?"

"I have a battle report to report to the general!"

"Affiliated unit, name!"

"Fifty-ninth Infantry, Nick Coulson!"

"Wait, I'll go check it out!"

The soldier glanced at Mark, glanced at the other soldier, turned and walked towards the door of the headquarters.

Mark sighed.

Wouldn't it be better to just let him in?

Just as the thought came to his mind, Mark waved his arms slightly, and two black pistols appeared in his hands.

"Small……"

"Bang, bang!"

The other soldier's warning was still in his throat, and the gun in Mark's hand spit out tongues of fire, killing the two soldiers. Then the soldiers around the headquarters rushed over, and when bullets were fired at him, he jumped forward. Already rushed into the headquarters.

His body rolled down on the ground. Before he could stand up, the gun in his hand had already fired two bullets, knocking out the two soldiers in the command department. Two grenades fell from his body and fell at the door.

"Boom, boom!"

In the two fierce explosions, the soldiers who rushed towards the headquarters were blown away by grenades. At the same time, Mark had already entered the headquarters like a sharp blade.

The bullet casings kept beating, and when Mark avoided the shooting path of several people, he could always send the bullets in the gun into the enemy's head.

The whole process seemed to have no aim, but it was terrifyingly accurate. Shooting and reloading on the move, no one could stop Mark's steps.

"Quick! Rush in!"

The soldiers roared and surrounded the headquarters, but the sound of shooting and screams coming from inside made their hearts tighten, and they even felt a sense of fear.

There is only one enemy, and they shouldn't be so afraid, but the opponent is an executioner who has been active on the battlefield for the past year and a half. He is famous for going deep into the enemy's rear and killing commanders more than ten times!

Several grenades fell from the second-floor windows, and a series of explosions tore a gap in the siege.

"Quick! He's going to jump out of the window!"

Amid a loud roar, the soldiers focused their attention on the second-floor windows.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and the window was smashed by a figure, falling straight down.

"Da da da da!"

A series of bullets fell on the man, splashing blood.

"Bah!"

The figure fell to the ground, but the sound of gunfire continued. The figure was like a broken target, and its original appearance was almost lost.

"Quick! Stop!" A major narrowed his eyes and shouted urgently, "That's the general!"

The soldiers looked quickly and gasped.

It is indeed their major general, the commander of the battlefield here!

Their commander...was killed!

Before they could recover from the shocking impact, another figure flew out of the window.

The soldiers were startled and fired again.

In the fierce rain of bullets, the figure was shattered into pieces again.

The corner of the major's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of anger.

Without waiting for him to give orders, one figure after another was thrown out of the window, and this time some people were accompanied by screams when they flew out.

Before the screaming figures could land, bullets were fired, turning the people thrown out into a sieve.

But when those corpses landed on the ground and those eyes full of unwillingness stared at them, the soldier who fired couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

They killed their own people!

The major felt as if a bomb had been detonated in his chest. He waved his hands angrily and asked the two groups of soldiers to rush to the headquarters. At the same time, he shouted: "Don't shoot indiscriminately. Shoot accurately!"

Although the battle is fierce now and most of the people are on the front line, there are enough people left behind to get rid of this person.

Now, more people are coming here!

He is dead!

The Major roared inwardly.

but……

"Boom, boom!"

Several explosions rang out in their camp, and the major's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body even turned cold.

The executioner has reinforcements!

Their goal is the supplies in the camp! The executioner is not only here to carry out beheading operations, but also as bait to lure them!

The major turned around and looked at the arsenal where the explosion was getting more intense, as well as the flaming military food storage warehouse, personnel carriers and heavy firearms...

"A bunch of idiots!" the major yelled angrily and said, "Quick, kill them all!"

Before he finished speaking, fierce gunfire rang out in the command post in front of him. At the same time, several figures were thrown out of the window again.

The soldiers remembered the scene where they had just killed one of their own, and they hesitated to shoot. But just when the major was about to speak...

"Boom, boom!"

The corpses that fell among them exploded!

There's a bomb!

There are bombs on those bodies!

The moment the major was blown away, this thought was all in his mind.

The soldiers gathered around the headquarters made these suicide bombs more effective than anyone else!

Amidst the flying dust and residual limbs, a flash bomb exploded, and a figure jumped down from the second floor. While in mid-air, the gun in his hand kept spitting out tongues of fire, killing several enemies.

Mark landed lightly, put away the gun that had been empty of bullets, and picked up two automatic rifles on the ground. As he rushed out of the siege, bullets poured out again.

Fast forward, forward!

Mark used his gun fighting skills to the extreme, and miraculously broke out of the encirclement that was torn open.

"Come on!"

The voices of comrades came over the radio, and a troop carrier rushed out from behind Mark.

Mark glanced at it, and when the troop carrier passed by, he grabbed the tailgate of the car, jumped up, and rolled into the car.

Besides Mark, there were two other people in the car.

Looking at the two of them, Mark's expressionless face softened slightly.

Fortunately, they were not completely wiped out.

"Captain! Are you injured?"

A short but strong-looking soldier noticed Daumak's bleeding shoulder and asked hurriedly.

Mark glanced at it and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter! Ruthie, give me the weapon!"

Ruthie, a stocky soldier, placed two pistols in Mark's hands.

Mark pressed the radio and said to the driving team members: "Speed ​​up and go to the receiving point!"

After finishing speaking, Mark looked at the number of armored vehicles chasing behind him, his eyes turned cold, and his arms drew a sharp arc while swinging rapidly.

"boom!"