The strongest soldier

The Samsara Killer organization is divided into four levels, bronze, silver, gold and diamond. For this assassination operation, the Samsara Killer organization dispatched a team of five silver medal killers, led by a gold medal killer. It is rare for the Samsara Killer organization to dispatch so many high-level killers at the same time. Everything you see is inevitable, you are full of confidence, and everything will unfold according to the established plan.

It’s just one night. The person who was pretending to be a beggar at the nightclub was dead, the person who was in charge of the command in the valley was dead, the person who was lurking in the guest house for assassination was dead, and the person who was following up and assisting was overturned and died. Four people died in one night, plus the person who was negotiating just now. One person died, and none of the five members of the team survived. There was only one white killer who rushed to the basement entrance and killed Etter. He was also the captain of this operation, the gold medal killer.

Within the Samsara Killer organization, Bronze Medal Killers are at the bottom, but they must have more than three years of experience to qualify. Silver Medal Killers are the middle force of the Samsara Killer Organization. For general tasks, only Bronze Medal Killers are required. For more difficult tasks, a The Silver Medal Killer can lead the team. In this operation, the Gold Medal Killer led a team of Silver Medal Killers but failed to complete the mission, and almost the entire army was wiped out. This made the Gold Medal Killer who led the team extremely angry.

Eter's attack was tantamount to completely detonating the gold medal killer's anger. Not killing him was not enough to calm him down. Although Eter, who was suppressed by firepower, lacked combat experience, he was after all a man who made a living on the tip of a knife, the son of the commander-in-chief of the Wata guerrillas. , his knowledge and vision were not bad, and he keenly sensed something was wrong. He quickly retracted and hid in the corner of the basement, aiming his gun at the entrance and exit.

The angry Gold Medal Killer rushed towards the entrance and exit. He didn't see Eter and wanted to rush in to chase him, but his reason prevailed and he knew it was too dangerous to rush down. He took a deep breath to calm down and looked for grenades everywhere, only to find that the battlefield was already in chaos. , Luo Zheng and others relied on their extraordinary close combat abilities to fight with the militants. Their own injuries were not serious, but the ground was already full of corpses. If the fight continued like this, both sides would be injured.

Thinking of the mission, the gold medal killer became calmer. He gave up on Eter and rushed towards Luo Zheng. While looking for Cody, he shouted: "Assholes, spread out, retreat and use guns." The militants had no professional training and were fighting in close quarters. It is to exploit shortcomings and avoid strengths, which is not advisable.

Cody hid himself in the crowd behind him, watching his own people being killed continuously. Although his opponents were also injured, they were not close to each other and were helpless. When he heard the shouts of the gold medal killer, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted in local dialect to give instructions. The battlefield On the road, the people who were chasing the militants were startled when they saw that their opponents were starting to leave, and they quickly chased after them. Once they distanced themselves from the enemy, they would definitely be the ones who died in the end.

When the enemy is outnumbered and we are few, the best way is to fight in close combat. There are many people and the density is high. The enemies are afraid of each other and dare not shoot to avoid accidental injury. As long as they don't shoot, everyone's speed, strength and fighting skills are enough to last for a period of time. Once he opened a distance and started shooting, he couldn't hold on for a minute. During the chase, Lan Xue locked an armed man's neck with a cold face, hid behind him, and let the militants' bullets hit the man, feeling cold and cold. His eyes quickly glanced at the whole audience. Everyone was okay for the time being, but dangers were everywhere. He couldn't hold on for long. He couldn't help but panic. He shouted loudly, pushed the person who was restraining him forward, and ran towards Luo Zheng's direction like lightning. Even if you die, you will die together.

When Luo Zheng heard Lan Xue's whistle, he thought something had happened. He quickly turned his head and saw Lan Xue running towards him, his eyes full of determination and anger. He suddenly understood and kicked the ground hard with his whip leg. On the head of a militant, he directly pulled the opponent three to four meters away and bumped into a militant who was about to shoot. Luo Zheng took the opportunity to rush towards Lan Xue, using the ruins of the wall to avoid the bullet attack.

The two of them were only a few meters apart, but they ran towards each other with all their strength. They quickly reunited, their eyes facing each other, full of concern and worry, but neither of them said a word, but nodded tacitly, and shouted almost at the same time, filled with murderous intent. He jumped forward, lay down to avoid the incoming gunfire, and picked up the gun on the ground.

The greater distance is a good thing for the militants, making it easier to attack, but it is a disadvantage for Luo Zheng and others. They are passively beaten. At the moment of life and death, there is no way to avoid it. Luo Zheng and Lan Xue chose a fight with each other tacitly. Even if they die, they will not be able to escape. They had to pull some backers, but with their superb military skills, the two of them quickly avoided the first wave of attacks, picked up their guns, ducked and hid behind a broken wall, and fired back angrily.

The militants evacuated the collapsed villa. Luo Zheng and Lan Xue keenly seized the opportunity to hide and faced off with the militants. Lan Xue fired and roared loudly, like a hungry wolf roaring at the moon. The sound tore through the sky and spread across the sky. After being far away, the ghost hands, snow leopards, mountain eagles and others who heard the roar knowingly abandoned their opponents and rushed towards the collapsed building as quickly as possible to take cover.

The collapsed building was full of murdered corpses and scattered weapons, as well as walls that had not completely collapsed. The stacked bricks served as good protection. Everyone hid in them, shooting angrily, shouting, and murderous intent. , integrating all the anger into every bullet, sinking into the enemy's body and burning.

"Brothers, hold on, persistence is victory. Our reinforcements should be arriving soon." Lan Xue shouted loudly, stabilizing the morale of the army. With the battle going like this, morale is crucial. As long as the morale is there, we can hold on for a while longer. There is hope of winning. As the captain, Lan Xue knows this very well.

"You bastard, come on." Snow Leopard shouted angrily, venting the anger in his heart while firing continuously. Click, click, click, the bullet casing popped out of the gun chamber and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the bullet whizzed away. Throw each militant to the ground and swallow their lives.

There were no weapons before, so everyone had to be beaten passively, or even hide in the basement. Now the surroundings are full of weapons, and the ruins of the wall provide cover. Each of the five people defends one side. They are skilled in tactical coordination. They know how to fight and what target to shoot first without any command. How to cross-fire suppression and blockade.

As a result, the militants were in dire straits. The surrounding area was empty and there was no shelter. Even if they were lying on the ground, they were still targets. Under the precise shooting of Luo Zheng and others, the casualties increased. If Cody hadn't been suppressing him with all his strength, they would have been defeated long ago. Went down.

Looking at his men being killed one by one, Cody was very anxious. This was the capital of his survival. He glanced at the gold medal killer with a spiteful look, and was lying down to shoot. His psychology was full of anger. If he hadn't listened to the gold medal killer's words, he would have let his brother They distanced themselves, how could the ending turn into this?

"Hit, kill one, reward one hundred thousand, give me a hard beating." Cody shouted angrily, his eyes were red, the matter has come to this, there is no use regretting, as long as you kill the people inside, you can get the money , you will have no worries for the rest of your life, and you can risk your wealth here.