The grassland under the night is full of blood and killing.?                                                        

The militants dropped sharply, from more than 100 people to 100 people, and then to dozens of people... They could not see where the enemy was, and they did not dare to light the torch, because as long as the torch was lit, it would become the most conspicuous target. They thought they were encountering ghosts, elusive, and they could not see or touch them, but the other party could stare at their ghosts in the dark.

How can a person fight against a ghost? It is impossible, a person can never defeat a ghost!

Under fear, various thoughts emerge, and the surging of various thoughts makes the scope of fear more intense. The more backward the place is, the more brutal it is, the more it has various totems and worship, and the more it has various gods and demons. No matter how cruel these militants are, they think of fighting against the devil and fighting against ghosts, their first reaction is to escape.

And when they think of escaping, they become unwilling to fight.

A red fire appeared in the sky to the north, and the fire was a jungle burning. Dozens of militant howls in the jungle fire, fled desperately, and then fell to the ground while running, burning to ashes by the raging flames; a series of explosions came from the west, which was the sound of militants stepping on landmines, and the legs of several people were directly blown off from their knees, and they lie on the ground, watching the blood flow. The fragments produced by the mine explosion were crazily scratched, almost all dozens of people severely.

To the south, a group of fearful militants retreated, accompanied by the dull sound of sniper rifles.

"Bang!"

The gunshots sounded, and a militant's heart was exploded and he fell to the ground without even screaming.

"Bang!"

The sound of sniper rifle sounded again, and another militant's head suddenly exploded, and a blood arrow rushed towards the sky from his neck, like a high-pressure water gun with sudden pressure, reaching two meters high in one shot. The broken head formed a large piece of flesh and blood, hitting the rest of the people, aggravating the smell of fear again.

Hunting and anti-hunting, under the advanced equipment and the most effective sparrow tactics of time and place, the three-person tactical team kept eroding the Gage armies and forced them to retreat backwards. But it was too late to retreat now. When they went deep into the grassland, they could no longer retreat without any support.

On the battlefield, defeat is always the most terrifying. Once a defeat situation is formed, all the soldiers will become unmotivated. When they become unmotivated, the only thing they can do is to escape and then allow the enemies behind them to massacre one by one during the escape.

Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu were charging, using the flag guards' qualities to squeeze the fleeing militants to the left and right. They put the qualities to the extreme, and when they charge by, they shot and reaped their lives. Then they charged in the opposite direction and reaped their lives again.

No one can keep up with their level. Those militants fired guns, but they could not catch any traces of them. Because the level was too slow, because the eyes could not see each other, because their strength was too large.

"call!"

"Dadada..."

Another charge passed by, and the gunshots rang out, hitting the militants hard, taking away several lives.

“Hahahahaha…hahahahahaha…”

Long Xiaoqi made a flamboyant laughter, and wind, thunder and lightning swept past the militants. The laughter was like a death talisman, captured by the militants' auditory system, forming an extremely harsh tone.

"Puu!" A militant knelt down heavily, bowing wildly in the direction where the sound disappeared, and a string of incomprehensible indigenous words appeared in his mouth.

His face was full of despair and his eyes were full of fear, but there was a hint of hope in his pupils. He was worshiping the gods, and he believed that Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu, who hunted them, were gods, death, or totems of his former tribe.

One person knelt down, the second person also knelt down, and then the third person also knelt down... The only thirty remaining people threw away the guns in their hands and knelt on the ground, praying in the same direction, and various indigenous words appeared in their mouths. This was praying, praying that what they believed to be God to forgive them, not blame them, and not continue to kill and kill them.

The people who can't see each other at all, but they are almost killed or injured. Who else can do this? Only God can see them at night and keep flying over and punishing them.

In the darkness, Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu walked over slowly with guns and stood in front of the group of militants who gave up resistance and bowed devoutly.

"Brother-in-law?" Han Hu looked at Long Xiaoqi.

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi took out a grenade, quickly opened the security, and threw the grenade into these militants very casually.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded loudly, and the only twenty remaining militants were bombed to death: dead, seriously injured...

"No one left." Long Xiaoqi made a cold voice.

After receiving the order, Han Hu walked forward with a gun and pulled the trigger at the terrorists.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…"

Every bullet was shot into the militants' heads, watching the brain and blood flow down the bullet holes. There was no mercy or compassion. No matter how old these militants were, they were all warriors.

After the shooting, the area became silent, and the smell of blood and smoke stimulated the human olfactory system to the greatest extent. The anti-hunting was successful, and the anti-hunting under the sparrow tactic was completely successful.

There was still gunfire in the distance, which meant that the anti-hunting operation was still in progress. It was not until the east sky appeared, symbolizing the warm sun crawling out of the horizon that the gunfire completely stopped.

The bloody night passed, and the rising sun came again, symbolizing rebirth? Yes, yes, it still represents life and a new day.

"Sizi...Boss, Group D is finished!"

"After Group F, a total of 169 people were killed."

"After Group B's operation, I forgot how many I killed."

“…”

Reports kept coming from the radio, and all the teams completed the erosion mission under the sparrow tactics. They used various methods to carry out anti-hunting of the pursuing militants in one night, and all the teams completed the mission.

This is the sparrow tactics, and this is the essence of guerrilla tactics. Faced with enemies with less equipment than yourself and less strength than yourself. Just a large number of enemies, sparrow battle is an excellent tactic that can make them scream.

"Ok, the sparrow returns to its nest." Long Xiaoqi issued an order.

After receiving the order, all tactical teams began to gather at the designated location, began to return to their nests, and formed a whole again.
Chapter completed!