Shabin stared at the direction of the ballistic and finally identified the location where the bullet was fired.

"Watch Tower!"

"Dog god!"

"He's on the watchtower!"

"hateful!"

"The bazooka can't hit him."

Shabin was so angry that he exploded on the spot.

The anger made him forget the gunshot wound on his hand.

He found the sniper's position, but the other party was at least two kilometers away from him.

The effective range of the bazooka is about eight or nine hundred meters, and is far less than two kilometers.

How could this not annoy him?

It's like you clearly found the murderer.

The murderer was right in front of him, but he was helpless with him.

That kind of anger and madness will really make you fall into madness.

"Oh shit!"

"I want him to die!"

"You guys deal with them."

"I'll go and deal with the sniper."

Shabin threw down a few words, took the bazooka and disappeared quickly into the woods.

When the subordinates saw the boss leaving, they felt even more unsure. The blind self-confidence just now had long been ruthlessly crushed and dissipated.

"Shabin?"

"Shabin?"

Sharon's voice rang in their ears, "What's wrong with you?"

"Brother, there is a sniper on the watchtower. I'll go and deal with him."

"What, sniper?"

Obviously, Sharon was also shocked by this sentence.

"hateful!"

"How are you, brothers?"

"Several were killed by snipers."

Sha Bin answered angrily, staring at the watchtower while running, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Oh shit."

"The other party has indeed made sufficient preparations."

"It seems that I can't be good tonight."

Sharon frowned and murmured to himself.

More than a dozen subordinates died here. If they retreated at this time, what would the brothers say about them?

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger.

Have to fight.

In order to protect the arms and for the dead men.

Although the subordinates are all cannon fodder, at least some of them have experienced life and death, and some feelings are in it.

"call!"

Sharon shook his head and sighed, "Shabin, you should pay attention to safety when you go to the sniper."

"Leave it to me here."

"I understand, brother."

Shabin also replied, "Brother, you must be careful too!"

Sharon turned his head and looked at his subordinates, leaving ten people to protect the arms.

Then, he took the remaining twenty-five people to support his subordinates.

...

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

The gunshots started again.

Countless bullets actually flew over from the opposite side again.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"They weren't killed by the bomb?"

Everyone was shocked. There were no ten rockets they bombed out, at least seven or eight.

Judging from the opponent's firepower, it seems that it has not decreased at all.

impossible!

Impossible!

They all found it incredible, and even thought they had hallucinations and started to whip themselves.

When the pain was really coming, I realized that all this was true.

"Oh shit!"

"Brothers, don't be afraid, keep fucking them!"

Suddenly, someone mustered up the courage to ask not to be afraid of the other person.

"We have weapons, so we are not afraid of not being able to kill them."

"right!"

"Can't escape, can't be afraid!"

"The more you are afraid, the faster you die!"

As he said that, he continued to fire the rocket that had not been launched.

At this moment, they were much more cautious and hid behind the big tree to launch, not giving the sniper any chance.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Seven rockets flew towards Shadow Wolf Guard.

"Swishy!"

"Swishy!"

The sound of rapid footsteps came in the gap between gunfire.

The thugs were startled and looked behind them in a hurry, fearing that they would be breached behind them.

"It's me!"

Sharon spoke in a low voice, directly dispelling his subordinates' doubts.

"Boss Sharon."

"Boss!"

Seeing Sharon coming, his subordinates were all happy, as if they had a pillar, and their panic looked diminished.

"We're only a few left?"

Seeing the seven or eight subordinates in front of him, Sharon's expression became three points serious.

"Yes."

The subordinates reluctantly told this fact.

"The turtle calf!"

"I won't let them go!"

Sharon smashed his fist on the tree and looked forward in anger.
To be continued...