Just like your sister! Listening to the man in the car yelling and cursing in hindsight, a look of contempt appeared on the man's face.

What I thought to myself was: I don’t know which shameless thing just asked for a solution.

But these are not important. What is important is that his method successfully stimulated the fighting spirit of his frontline men.

Nowadays, even if the man in the car wants to cause trouble, it is not so easy to do so.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry to open fire. We'll take action when they get closer!!"

After several hours of consumption, the ammunition situation of the Victors Alliance team was also very tight.

Therefore, it is necessary to ensure that bullets can kill the enemy as much as possible.

With their guns raised, Bi Dahu and Wang Zhongyu lay motionless in the trench.

They listened to Hua Biao's instructions very clearly, although their marksmanship was not comparable to Hua Biao's.

But a few hours of actual combat gave them a solid understanding of the performance of the guys in their hands, especially the effective shooting range. Depending on the individual's level, everyone's habitual shooting distance will be different.

Bi Dahu and Wang Zhongyu now know very well where their best killing distance is, so they don't need Huabiao to remind them when the best time to fire is.

After a group of skinhead members got up, they all crouched down and moved forward slowly.

That posture was as ugly as it was, and from a distance, it looked like a Japanese soldier entering a village.

But if you really think about it, they are quite similar to the Japanese.

After all, they are all invaders.

Soon, the first target entered the range of Huabiao.

Without any hesitation, Huabiao directly pulled the trigger.

Leaving aside the normal situation, Huabiao should have laid an ambush again, waiting for more enemies to gather in one strike so as to kill the opponent to the maximum extent.

But Huabiao didn't do this this time, mainly because he was worried about the opponent throwing grenades.

After all, the city wall outside the village has been reduced to rubble by two rounds of rocket bombing from the opposite side.

At this time, if the opponent throws grenades, they can ignore the obstacles and easily hit one's own position.

Nowadays, trenches are very important guarantees for Hua Biao, Wang Zhongyu, and Bi Dahu.

If the trenches were gone, the consequences would be disastrous.

Facing such a large army of dozens of people outside, their marksmanship is not accurate, and they can focus fire at will. Huabiao admits that no matter how good his military quality is, he can't escape.

After all, the three of them are not the protagonists in blockbusters, and they do not have such a halo to protect them.

Therefore, the safety of the trenches must be ensured no matter what.

Huabiao's three or two points were of course perfect, and the leading skinheads' eyes darkened and they fell to the ground.

And when he fell, the team members behind him, who were already frightened and extremely reluctant to come forward, immediately froze on the ground as if their acupoints had been tapped.

The man on the stage saw this scene clearly, and he knew that his subordinates would definitely not carry out the orders.

Sure enough, at the slightest sign of trouble, these fools would be discouraged.

"Give them more energy! Fight!"

"Uh, brother, is this a real fight or... a fake fight?"

He raised his head and took a deep breath. The man holding the desk looked at the lunar calendar: "What do you think!? Really, you are going to occupy the village with your shuttle? Are you going?"

"Oh, no, no, I, I understand." Good guy, the heavy machine gun shooter is full of grievances.

It's obvious who gave the order to the man in the car just now. If you don't come forward, you'll be rude.

No matter... Anyway, the man on the stage is my superior, so if he asks for a fake fight, just do it as he says.

The most important thing is that the heavy machine gun shooter was afraid that he would really attack the brothers in front, so the man at the hand station ordered him to rush forward.

He must not rush forward again. The previous grenade almost killed him, including the car and the people.

With such a terrifying and practical lesson, the heavy machine gun shooter doesn't know if he will be so lucky next time.

Pulling the bolt, between himself and his brothers, the heavy machine gun shooter chose himself without hesitation.

"Da da da da da da!" There was another ear-piercing roar.

Hua Biao instinctively buried his head in the trench, but because the other side had already taken action, he buried his head in, but his eyes never forgot to stare at the outside.

At this juncture, it is necessary to ensure that the enemy's actions are understood.

The heavy machine guns come and go even faster.

It stopped in just a few seconds.

Just by listening to the movement, Hua Biao immediately understood that the shooting on the other side was not aimed at his own side, but at one of their own.

This heavy machine gun fire did not frighten the members of the Victors' Alliance team, but it frightened many skinheads out of their courage.

Satisfied with the instructions given by the man on the phone outside, the man in the car took advantage of the situation and yelled: "This is the second warning. Next time, the gun will not be pointed at the ground!"

"Get up! Get up for me! If you don't want to die, rush for me! Rush in, take the village, and everything will be over."

That's nice to say! Several little bosses were behind them encouraging the fight.

Each one of them made it look real, as if they were conscientiously carrying out the above tasks.

But the subordinates are not idiots. Who doesn't know that these leaders are using their lives as a shield?

Look at the position of these bosses, they are originally at the end of the team.

But as soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone ran into the middle of the team.

It's better now, no matter whether it's blocking from the front or shooting from behind, they won't be hit.

What they have to do is to block the bullets for them with the shareholders themselves.

When the village is really captured, they will definitely fight to the front row shamelessly. At that time, everyone will definitely volunteer to be the vanguard.

But what can be done? There are too many things in this world that are unfair.

Especially in organizations like skinheads, class concepts are very strong.

Whether it is the man on the phone or the man in the car, they all have the power of life and death.

If you want to kill these little ones, you don't need anyone's permission.

So there is no doubt that if you don't do what they say, the other party will really shoot at them.

After all, what they say is right.

That means no one will raise waste in the last days.

All we can do is to bravely move forward again.

Hua Biao saw this and warned: "Attention, they are here again!"

"Da da da!" As soon as the voice fell, Hua Biao caught a target and shot decisively.

But this time after he fired the gun, he finally encountered a counterattack from the skinheads.

It seems that these guys are not a bunch of cowards, at least this time they know how to react to the sound of gunfire.

Dozens of guns suddenly opened fire on their position, which even Huabiao couldn't bear.

To avoid its sharp edge, Hua Biao, knowing that he had struck a hole in trouble, quickly buried his head in the trench to avoid the blow.

However, Huabiao's side was attacked, so Bi Dahu and Wang Zhongyu got an excellent shooting opportunity.

With Huabiao attracting attention for them, the two immediately pulled the triggers one after another.
Chapter completed!