The soldiers were bloody and began to rush towards the foot of the mountain frantically. Some were even about to reach the entrance of the valley. The people behind them also began to rush upwards along more than a dozen corridors. Looking from afar, they were like floods that had leaked from the gate, and they kept talking.

At this moment, the soldiers had rushed to the foot of the mountain at least three hundred people. They were shooting frantically with their guns in their hands, while climbing up the mountain constantly, trying to occupy the position that made them hate them so much that they were biting their teeth, find the damn bastards, and tear them into pieces of flesh and blood.

Just as the crowd was in full swing and the charge was launched on the mountain with an extremely dense formation, suddenly, at the hillside, eleven fire points suddenly opened fire at the same time, "Dadadada", and the dense shooting sound of the squad's machine guns resounded throughout the clouds, making their scalp numb.

The faintly visible white lines brought by bullets passing by at high speed crossed and formed an extremely terrifying huge firepower net, covering most of the people who were attacking at the foot of the mountain.

The soldiers of Liang Chen had built up several simple castle firepower points with huge rocks on the mountain last night. Although they were not very strong, they were enough to block the opponent's rainy bullets and protect them from hiding behind them without any damage.

Although there are no ammunition suppliers, these specially trained super special forces soldiers can fully protect one heavy machine gun. They can still control themselves without ammunition suppliers, and even the wounded are extremely relaxed.

Twenty seconds, the roar of the machine guns collectively rang for twenty seconds. In just less than twenty seconds, at least thousands of bullets were bursting out from eleven firepower points. The density of bullets was no less than the bullets fired by these charge soldiers just now, and even more than that.

The roar of the 11th squad immediately dominated the entire battlefield with the roar of machine guns, and ruled the battlefield with its super dominance. The fire dragons that exploded at each fire point were like the sickle in the hand of the god of death, crazily reaping lives.

The dozen people who rushed to the first were instantly hit by the crossed fire point and their flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and their limbs and broken arms flew around the sky. Each of them was hit by at least five bullets. After destroying them, the eleven fire points crossed and fired in parallel, and extended to shoot. Suddenly, the entire foot of the mountain became a Shura battlefield and a death area.

Countless people who were shot were wailing here, trembling constantly under the power of the guns and bullets penetrating their bodies, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were peeled off at high speed by powerful bullets, bringing their lives to the distant and unknown darkness.

Under the violent attack, in less than a minute, most of the people who rushed to the foot of the mountain fell there, threw down at least one hundred and fifty bodies, and fled out in panic.

The firepower net composed of eleven heavy machine guns. Unless they become birds and can fly over, even if they become birds, they want to fly over from the sky controlled by these eleven heavy machine guns, and the end will become a pile of minced meat falling from the sky. The scene where eleven heavy machine guns fire at the same time will never imagine how terrifying it would be!

The enemy who had just rushed over like a tide was instantly stunned by the eleven heavy machine guns, and was stunned. He turned around and retreated frantically, and ran back desperately.

Only fools are throwing themselves into the fire like a moth in front of such a fire-power net that cannot be rushed through.

The heavy machine gun continued to shoot, and after piled up forty or fifty people again, the fire stopped. On the top of the mountain, everything fell silent, as if nothing had happened. Only the corpses lying under the mountain could prove what a terrible killing poke had just been sent here in a short moment.

Blood kept flowing out of each corpse, and gradually accumulated a thick piece of blood plasma on the ground, which was amazing and disgusting. The plasma accumulated on some low-lying rocks even reached half a foot deep, enough to drown a mouse.

"Fire the cannon, fire the cannon for me, level the broken mountain, and level it all!" Kuba was almost crazy, roaring there, looking at the soldiers in the distance who were piled up like being cut millet, his heart was bleeding.

Now these people have all his family. If they all die, or this battle hurts his vitality, then what else can he use to hang out in this Golden Triangle in the future? Do you really want to continue to wander around and become a robber?

With Kuba's roar, "boom", the roar of cannons sounded again. This time the artillery soldiers were forced to fire and began to fire wildly. So, one round of shells continued to fall to the top of the mountain and plowed upwards in turn, with the momentum that they would not give up until the entire mountain plow was plowed.

So, there were waves of deafening explosions sounded again on the mountain, and bombs flew everywhere, and flames rushed around, covering the entire position on the top of the mountain in a sea of ​​fire. Such a terrifying bomb could definitely be called a cover-type saturation strike. Judging from the on-site effect, the scene where eleven heavy machine guns roared at the same time was immediately covered.

The guns roared until the barrels were red. If they continued to hit them, the artillery soldiers finally stopped because of too much carbon deposit and the softening of the barrels, which would cause a risk of explosion.

Everyone on Kuba looked at the flesh-and-blooded mountaintop position, and prayed nervously in his heart, "I hope that I can kill all the damn guys this time, right?"

Thinking about the dense raindrops that had just hit them, those who had survived the disaster felt a chill on their backs. They felt that the god of death was behind them, and they were almost lucky, and they would be grabbed and thrown into the oil pan in hell.

As Kuba kept cursing with his gun, the people began to bend over carefully, and drilled into the minefield along the passages again, and began to charge again towards the mountain with fear.

On the top of the mountain, Liang Chen shook his head. The dust on his body was shaken from the small pit made of two huge rocks. He took a cigarette, lit it on fire, drilled out of the pit, and came back to the bunker that had been blown up again.
Chapter completed!