Rise of the Wasteland

Marco's men were still waiting for a counterattack. How could they know that under the cover of an assault rifle, the waste soldiers who followed the bombs rushed forward ten meters, and threw their hands and threw a few grenades behind the barricade.

Sardin's soldiers were too weak to lose their grenades. Some people's grenades can only be thrown a few meters away and exploded in front of their eyes. Actually, two of them were thrown away. But just two grenades bombed the people behind the barricade and jumped.

The bombed had never expected a grenade to be thrown over.

At the back of the two grenades, the grenadiers following them were called ants, and they constantly threw the grenades over the barricades that were several meters high. The defensive side after the barricade was completely blown up, and the scream of crying father and mother was heard in the explosion.

Marko was stunned, holding his head, and waiting for him to wake up again, a few cronies were dragging him to death. At the barricade just defended, dozens of defenders were scrambling.

"How could this be?" Marco's brain was twitching like a pan at the moment, and he quickly broke away from the drag of his cronies and shouted the defensive personnel in other directions to plug the gap.

Marko's site has a number of barricades, which also form a circular fortification like a palace square. But now a barricade is broken, and people in other directions are not rushing to help, but watching in a daze from the distance-everyone is waiting for others to bravely rise.

That's tantamount to no one going up.

Waiting for the whereabouts of the Sardinian waste soldiers struggling to climb through the barricade breach, the two sides are basically in a state of confrontation-Marco's men are watching, Sardinia's men are out of ammunition, and both sides do not know what to do next.

Waiting for half a minute, Marko panted and ran to the pickup team he had set up. He was still thinking about using this ace force to fight back. Now it seems that he can only keep the house before saying, "Give me the barricade that has been broken and kill the **** who rushed on."

Armed pickups are either machine guns or machine guns. Although they are not accurate, they are more powerful than ordinary rifles. Just as Marco's side regained a little confidence, waiting for his boss to rush forward to launch a counterattack, the barricades in several other directions were hit at the same time.

Grenade after grenade flung in again.

A group of Oakers finally caught up to pick up the cheap, the same stupid rifle cover, the same is a short-range bombardment, threw a dozen grenades into the hands, and the bomber turned over again.

The sound of the explosion was much louder than it was just now. Although there were few deaths and injuries, the sounds coming from all directions gave people different feelings, as if they were under siege.

Again, Africa's war depends entirely on momentum. Don't expect Uncle Black to have a high level of tactical accomplishment, let alone expect them to have the ability to not be in danger. They often rushed up and down again and again, fearlessness and timidity could alternate between them instantly.

When the barricades started to blow in several directions, the defensive personnel behind the barricades immediately amplified the chaos. Dozens or hundreds of people will spread their legs and run around quickly with the throwing of several grenades. They shout their throats vigorously and scurry around like headless flies.

By the time Oake rushed up and shot at people behind the barricade, Marco had been unable to control the chaotic scene, and even his relatives could not care about him and began to escape.

"How could this be?" Seeing that all of his personnel were escaping, Marco could only jump on his pickup truck team and began to escape. Although in theory his men still dominated, no one listened to his command.

Watching the video from the drone, Qin Weidong calmed down. The old man directs the personnel in front of the radio, and must further engulf the enemy in greater chaos.

Today, Mr. Qin is a small-scale test, verifying the feasibility of 'controlling foreigners by foreigners' and confirming that after providing appropriate supplies and organization, the formation of African servants has a certain combat effectiveness. Otherwise, relying on the advance team alone for more than a dozen individuals, it is impossible to control the whole city through exhaustion.

As for the combat effectiveness of the servants, anyway, they are all weak slags, and the six slags can win the five slags. We are not trying to train the African Liberation Army. It can be used and it is not demanding.

Watching the Bailai people's team defeat the enemy's 2,000 people in the camp, and fled thousands of miles. Eric, the war commentator, shook his head again and again, saying that it was not his cognitive problem, but his opponent Unpredictable changes have taken place.

"Trust me, those African thugs weren't so bad in the past. They managed to last a little bit longer. In the past, they had better physical fitness, stronger fighting force, and more will to persevere."

Eric simply made a summary, and immediately he will not continue to entangle in the current war situation. Regardless of whether the previous judgment was right or wrong, he began to let go of his imagination and said to his companions, "I feel that the time has come for our strategic counterattack."

Hmm ..., Zhang Hong was drinking water nearby, and he heard all this spray out.

Eric didn't care, and continued: "Remember the British Prime Minister Churchill during the Second World War? When the strength of the war was insufficient, he allowed the Germans to attack London, and after the enemy's strength deteriorated, he launched the Normandy landing. I think we The current situation is similar. "

Suddenly ..., old Harris was wiping his gun, and none of the weapons shocked by this analogy were grasped.

Eric finally waved his arms. "Now Africa has no master, and the land is full of indigenous forces under its ability. They are barbaric, backward, ignorant, and simply not qualified to occupy this land. Remember the Holy Roman Empire? That was in a bunch of barbarians Great nation built in China. "

In the end, Eric gave his ultimate point of view with a deep tone: "After suffering from disaster, famine, and severe cold ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, through the baptism of blood, suffering, and grief, through numbness, confusion After the depressed self-denial, God gave us a chance to go down in history. "

Eric's voice went from low to high, and turned into excitement. Father Qin, who was directing the order, couldn't help but look back and was stunned by the deep and affectionate speech.

But Eric and others, no matter what other people think, they have stretched out their arms, one palm overlapped, and in the witness of God have vowed to unite to build a business.

"It's a great situation now."

"This is simply the return of the era of great sailing."

"Each of us can create a country on this land."

The rhetoric was optimistic and positive by people like Eric, who had just been convinced that the indigenous people of Africa had been completely slagged and were no longer their opponents.

"Hey! What are you going to do?" Looking at the idiot in front of him, Qin Weidong had to try to stop them again.

But the upsurge of Eric and others felt that they were not waiting, and they were anxious to take action. "Captain Qin, thank you very much for the information you have brought us. We plan to call our underground companions, and they all return It is not known that the situation on the ground has changed dramatically.

Rest assured, we just don't want to be your burden, we also have the **** nature to work hard. We still need your help, but we want to seize the current opportunities and make a difference. Allow me to say goodbye temporarily, I ... I will be back soon. "

Watching this bunch of silly and confidently leaving to form a 'return hometown', everyone in the advance team felt that things would become uncontrolled again. These guys want to start the era, be careful to be crushed by the age!