Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

The mercenaries ran forward desperately.

The two teams staying behind did not dare to delay for too long.

After firing a few shots in the suspicious direction, he immediately retreated and chased the large army.

The two teams took turns covering each other's retreat.

Each team ran 50 meters, and the other team immediately caught up.

As if he was afraid of being dumped by one of his own...

But if the mercenaries have drones or helicopters in the air at this time.

They will know that running like this is in vain.

Because the Tiger Regiment's encirclement had already wrapped them up in a pocket.

Now all that was left was to tighten the pockets.

"Head of the Head!"

At this moment, Jiang Liang's voice came from the headset.

"I've surpassed these idiots!"

"Captain, commander, my men are running parallel to these bastards. We are very close and can open fire at any time!"

"Captain, commander, I have surpassed these bastards on the other side and am waiting for your orders at any time!"

"..."

Reports came from the headset one after another.

Lin Hui said in a cold voice impatiently: "Damn it, stop talking nonsense. Didn't I give you an order before? Just do what you have to do!"

A series of evil smiles came over immediately: "Understood!"

In an instant, all the teams stopped.

Guns were immediately pointed at the running mercenaries.

"remember!"

Jiang Liang said in a cold voice without looking back: "Hit their shoulders and legs as much as possible, two of them aim at one!"

"One hits the upper body, and the other hits the lower body. Even if one misses, the other can hit!"

Tian Xinxin asked: "Then, what if the bastard was shot to death by accident?"

Jiang Liang stared: "Then when I go back, I won't be done with you!"

Ge Zhixue said awkwardly: "Sixth company commander, what if I really beat him to death? It's such a dark day, and the opponent is running fast, and he might hit the bullet directly..."

"That's also your business. If you don't aim, you won't die anyway! Do you understand?" Jiang Liang shouted angrily.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this group of mercenaries.

And the guns are already looking for the target they want to aim at.

In the dark night, the black muzzles of the guns moved coldly with these mercenaries.

And these mercenaries are still completely ignorant.

They thought they had successfully left the Tiger Group behind.

"Run, run!"

Smith looked at the GPS and shouted excitedly: "It's coming, it's coming... there's less than ten kilometers left!"

A mercenary shouted: "Sir, I have contacted the rebels, and they are also speeding towards us. It is expected that they will meet us in up to an hour!"

It wasn't just Smith who heard this.

Even the other mercenaries had smiles on their faces.

As long as he meets up with the reinforcements, he won't have to worry about the Yan Nation people behind him at all.

Not only can they not be able to do anything to them, they can also take the opportunity to counterattack.

Kill all those Yanguo people.

"Everyone, throw away everything you can! Don't be reluctant, we can come back to get it again..."

Smith shouted: "The most important thing now is to save our lives! We have to use ourselves as bait to lure these Yanguo people into a death trap, and when we fight back later, we will send them all to hell!"

"Let them be afraid of ghosts!"

"Yes!"

Many mercenaries immediately started throwing their temporarily unused items on the ground.

Even the kettle was thrown away.

But while they were running, they were throwing things away.

At the front of the pocket formation, the two teams of the Tiger Regiment opened fire first.

Because this group of mercenaries was about to leave the encirclement, and it would be over if they didn't open fire.

bang bang bang...

A burst of gunshots broke the tranquility of the night.

It also shattered the dreams of these mercenaries.

The four mercenaries screamed and fell in a pool of blood.

Either he was shot in the shoulder or in the thigh.

One of the worst guys had a large dent in his shoulder.

It was obviously a piece of meat that had been beaten to the bone.

The moment the gunfire rang out, all the mercenaries stopped like frightened birds.

Immediately afterwards, everyone subconsciously threw themselves on the ground.

But it was all too late.

When the other teams of the Tiger Regiment heard the gunshots, it was as if they heard an attack signal.

At this time, he pulled the trigger indiscriminately and fired in the direction of the enemy.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots rang out in the dark night.

Everyone in the Tiger Regiment had already adjusted the gun's firing mode to single shot.

In single shot mode, it is easier to hit the target and the shot is more accurate.

Especially suitable for the current situation, injuring but not killing.

The people in Blackwater immediately let out miserable howls.

It screams worse than the collective slaughter of pigs during the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, the screams echoed throughout the city, like a symphony.

Blood was flying in the air, splashing out a beautiful picture on the boundless yellow sand.

Each of the mercenaries was either beaten to their knees, or was knocked away by the inertia of the bullets and fell heavily to the ground.

Others were knocked to the ground, and a dog ate shit and had a mouth full of sand.

For a moment, the mercenary team was like a peeled onion.

All the outermost layers fell to the ground.

Although the mercenaries in the middle took advantage of the time, they all lay down on the ground to avoid the attack.

But everyone's eyes were full of fear, staring at their companions around them.

His eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Why are there so many Yanguo people?"

"How did they get here?"

"Sir, these damn Yanguo people actually surrounded us? What should we do?

At this moment, not only the uninjured mercenaries, but also the injured mercenaries were full of unanswered questions.

It was obvious that they were already running very fast, and all their energy was used up to feed them.

Moreover, they have been retreating, never stopping to fight, let alone being delayed by the Yanguo people.

You are already so shameless and ran away risking your lives, why are you still wrapped up in each other?

They really couldn't figure out how the Yan people could catch up with them on two legs.

He also surrounded himself.

How on earth did they do it?

Smith shouted angrily: "Tom, Jerry, didn't I ask you to stop me? Why are there enemies on all sides? What on earth do you do to eat?"

Tom shouted: "Sir, we have used all our strength. But it seems that we are the only ones shooting all around, and we can't see where the enemy is. Only Satan knows where they came from!"

Jerry nodded: "Yes, sir, we also injured many people!"

"These guys don't seem to want to kill us at all, they just want to get our people injured!"

Smith was startled when he heard these words.

He immediately looked around.

The screams and wails all merged into one.

The ground was covered with squirming mercenaries, and their blood had stained the surrounding sand red.

Although the scene was tragic, he glanced around and didn't see anyone killed in action.

He was immediately frightened. He had just attacked so violently, but no one was killed.

His head immediately buzzed.

Smith suddenly understood...

The Yanguo people want to treat them like beasts, surround them here, and slowly kill them all!

They don't want us to die so quickly. Do they want to treat us as prey, enjoy the joy of playing, killing, and torture us to death bit by bit?