The strongest soldier

The night is getting darker, and even the moonlight is hiding behind the dark clouds, as if it knows what is going to happen but does not dare to look. The wind slowly passes through the city with flashing neon lights, blowing the bushes in the suburbs, and the wilderness is quiet. The whistling and honking of the high-speed train could be heard in the distance. Everything seemed so peaceful and the same as before. No one noticed that there were more than a dozen people lurking in the bushes on both sides of the track, staring straight ahead. .

At this time, the roar of helicopter propellers suddenly came from the horizon. Everyone was startled and looked up one after another. They saw two helicopters flying over the city, with a domineering attitude, which was very eye-catching in the night. The roar was even louder. Far away, he rushed towards the direction of the high-speed rail whistle, like an invincible god of death rolling away.

Everyone who was lurking laughed when they saw this scene, and their nervousness was swept away. Luo Zheng also laughed. No matter what, the matter had reached this point and he had no choice but to force it. He immediately said through the headset: "Everyone is ready to fight."

"Yes." Everyone responded in a low voice, turned on the safety, pushed the bullet up, and the endless fighting spirit burst out, piercing the night sky like a sharp sword, as if it wanted to pierce the entire night sky.

Once the battle starts, many people will call the police, especially in the castle. If possible, Luo Zheng would like to use a signal jammer, but this kind of castle must have a dedicated line. The dedicated line is not easy to find. The jammer is useless, so he can only place his hope on Lan. Staring, Luo Zheng's face became solemn, he entered combat mode, and shouted coldly through the headset: "Blue Star, get ready."

"Understood." Lan Xing felt Luo Zheng's fighting spirit and replied solemnly.

"Brothers, be careful." Hong Meihua's voice sounded in the headset.

Luo Zheng stared calmly into the distance. Two civilian helicopters roared away like two gods of war. Suddenly, a voice of questioning came from the headset: "We are already in place. Sixty guards are expected outside the special train. Everything is in order." As expected, please fire."

"Fire." Luo Zheng shouted coldly.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Two helicopters suddenly swooped over. The people on the plane quickly aimed at the special train and opened fire. The bullets formed a tongue of flames and rushed over, tearing apart the night. It was particularly weird in the night sky. The entire night sky seemed to be filled with monstrous murderous aura. .

The battle officially started. Luo Zheng looked at the helicopter whizzing away. The roar of his brothers firing violently, the sound of bullets roaring out of the chamber, and the sound of propellers were all mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish. He felt excited inside. , Qi and blood surged up, and he couldn't help shouting: "Brothers, aim."

Two minutes passed quickly. As expected, the special train did not rush forward directly, but entered the connection. The guard responsible for guarding the connection opened fire at the helicopter in the sky. Civilian helicopters were not as good as armed helicopters in terms of bulletproof performance. It was very bad. Two helicopters passed by each other and the special train. After turning around, they had to fly higher and chase the special train. However, the guards at the connection interface interfered with the helicopter pursuit.

At this time, the special train had already passed the connection. Luo Zheng was shocked when he saw a large number of people climbing on the roof of the car, and some people were holding heavy weapons, as if they were going to bring down the helicopter. This was very abnormal, and he quickly shouted and asked : "Ghost Hand, report the situation."

"It was delayed by the guards at the connection port for more than ten seconds. No problem. We have already caught up. Something seems wrong. Why are there so many people rushing to fight back? It seems that they have been prepared." Ghost Hand shouted quickly.

"No, these bastards have been prepared for a long time. They can only fight hard. Xue'er, pay attention to the opponent's helicopter. Ghost Hands, hit me hard to attract more people to climb up." Luo Zheng's face turned serious. He yelled murderously.

"Understood." Guishou agreed. The trap of the iron rope appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sneered. He controlled the helicopter and rushed up. Another person on the helicopter kept firing. There were only four people in the two helicopters, two people were responsible for driving, and the other two Individuals are responsible for firing, and their attack power is limited.

A minute later, a large number of people climbed onto the roof of the car and set up machine guns. Luo Zheng's face changed drastically when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that these people were so determined and had no regard for life and death. He quickly shouted: "Ghost hands, lower the flight altitude. Just attack the enemies on both sides."

"Understood." Guishou also saw the heavy machine gun on the roof of the car and countless people. His expression changed drastically. He quickly lowered his flying height and landed behind the parking space. The other helicopter also lowered. In this way, the people on the roof of the car were You can't see the helicopter anymore unless you run to the last carriage. The people in the last carriage will be shot and killed by the people on the helicopter. There is no threat.

"Bang bang bang!" The two helicopters fired rapidly at the enemies on both sides. After killing the enemies standing on both sides of the last carriage, the helicopters had no use. They would be attacked on both sides of the detour, so they had no choice but to Fly high and far away to avoid enemy attacks.

A minute passed. When Luo Zheng saw the roaring special train, his face turned cold. His eyes flashed with sharp light, and he coldly glanced at the enemies on both sides of the special train. There were not many people in each train. , most of them climbed onto the roof of the car, sneered, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, please be careful of the two cars in front of the target. Move quickly. Charge up and kill!"

"Kill!" Everyone roared, like a tiger coming out of the gate, rushing towards the special train, while firing fiercely at the guards on the special train. There were more enemies than expected, and they resisted fiercely. It was obvious that they were well prepared, and they fired their bows without looking back. The arrows had no choice but to fight. Everyone roared, fired violently, and ran even faster under their feet.

The lurking point was originally near the railway track. After everyone fired, people rushed to the special train. There were only about ten guards on both sides of the two carriages in front of the special train. They were cleared by everyone. Everyone grabbed the handrails on both sides of the special train and quickly Jumped up.

At this time, the guards on both sides of the car at the back turned their guns and were about to fire in front. Suddenly, countless people and weapons flew down from the roof of the car. The guards on both sides were stunned and looked up, but the speed of the car was too fast. No one saw the iron ropes tied to the high-voltage wire frame.

The speed of the car was so fast that the iron rope across the roof of the car was like a big hand, stopping all the people on the roof and flying them away. They were cold and ruthless. No one was spared. Under the inertia of the high-speed train, these people were thrown away. It rolled in the air, flew far away, and fell heavily to the ground without any movement.

Everyone took advantage of the guards' confusion and sprinkled the button bombs they had prepared on the special train. Luo Zheng did not move. While shooting the enemy, he looked at the guards who were flying off the roof of the car with a shocked face. I was secretly glad that the iron ropes were arranged, otherwise there would have been a lot of casualties.

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