“FACK!”

Patton Davis growled, "Pull him back!"

Why do you want to make such a meaningless attempt?

This is just giving away the heads, okay!

However, before the people next to him could do anything, a bullet had already penetrated the head of the man with a broken arm.

Then it exploded like a watermelon.

"Blast me with missiles!"

Patton made a cold voice.

Waiting blindly is not a solution, and he cannot guarantee that every team member will not make any mistakes.

And now, once they make mistakes, it means the end of their lives.

Rather than being defeated one by one, it is better to fight with others.

With Patton's order, six javelin missile launch units were assembled.

Assembled together, there are ten individual semi-automatic air-explosive grenade guns.

This time they came out, the firepower they carried was quite sufficient. Although there were less than 70 people in total, the firepower was completely comparable to that of a reinforced company.

"Boom--"

The first one was to fire with javelins, and this time it could be said that the real firepower was fully opened.

Although the price of javelin missiles is indeed very expensive, no matter how expensive it is, it is not as expensive as their lives.

Life is almost gone, who cares about money?

Anyway, they are not the kind of person who wants money but lives.

After all, you can make money again if you don’t have money, but if your life is gone, it’s true and there’s nothing left.

The air-explosive grenade exploded directly in mid-air. Such an attack, even if it was covered, was of no use.

"It's so fucking amazing."

Lin Chu looked at the steel sword heavy machine gun that was thrown by him and was blown into a mess by a missile.

Think about it, even weapons made of steel were blown up like this. What would it look like if they were flesh and blood?

"Here."

Zhou Jian shouted at Lin Chu, and his whole body was moving rapidly on the hillside, looking for a cover.

This is a backslash, so for them, it is quite favorable.

This is why, at the beginning, he did not rush to retreat.

Turning left and right is just a short while before you reach another attack point.

Zhou Jian began to quickly assemble a heavy machine gun

"Dadadada—"

Then there was a powerful firepower output.

The few mercenaries who were about to charge were torn to pieces before they could react before they could react.

"Damn it, I'm not dead like this!"

Patton Davis gritted his teeth, "Call them and we touch them!"

They are equipped with smokescreen launchers, which can be easily hit by such a distance.

While speaking, Patton Davis directed the people next to him to assemble the drone.

With the continuous development of technology, various unmanned equipment have begun to be continuously adopted on the battlefield.

To reduce casualties of soldiers during combat.

This time they operated, they were equipped with a group of Big Crow drone systems.

A single big crow drone cost 35,000 meters of gold, while the entire system is priced at a fixed price of 250,000.

A mercenary stood up and threw it directly with his hands. The big crow with a wingspan of about four feet quickly took off.

"The drone finally flew up."

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Big Crow..."

If the other party doesn't have this thing, there will be a ghost.

Zhou Jian is naturally not unfamiliar with this model of drone.

One of the best drones in the world, one person can complete takeoff and control.

This alone can surpass most drones in the world.

Moreover, the battlefield intelligence collection ability of this thing is about several times stronger than its predecessors.

"Two people?!"

Looking at the information sent back on the display, Patton Davis almost wanted to throw the controller.

He didn't believe it in his heart.

Two people?

How could it be two people?!

They have been fighting for a long time, and now they tell them that the ambushing them here is not a large Saudi armed force, not only not even hundreds of people, but even dozens of people.

How do they accept this?

These people are all people who have come down from the battlefield of war. They are all so awesome, the soldiers in the army, etc.

But the experience of survival on the battlefield is definitely much more powerful than those soldiers who can only experience it in movies and documentaries.

If two people can beat their tactical team so miserably, what kind of person is the opposite side?

Captain of the United States?

Or the Winter Soldier?!

Such characters can only be seen in science fiction movies?

In the real world, who can beat a hundred?

Even the most fierce instructor in the Delta troops do not have this strength.

However, no matter how he doesn't believe it in his heart, he can only accept this reality.

Either the Big Crow's information system was invaded by the other party, or the other party really had only two people.

And there is no doubt that these two results, no matter which one, are not good news for them.

If it is the former, it means that the other party has a very strong informatization...

At least in all known combat information, there is no case of Big Crow's information system being invaded by the other party.

And if it is the latter... they basically don't have to fight, just raise their hands and surrender.

Just kidding, if there are really two people on the other side, what else can I fight?

If it was really two people, he didn't know that the opposite side was a devil or an angel, but the only thing that could be certain was that the opposite side was absolutely impossible to be a human!

No human can reach this level.

"Boss..."

The man with glasses next to Patton Davis was trembling a little.

He is not a fool, and he can think of things that Patton Davis can think of.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Patton took a deep breath and checked his gun. What could even be God?

If God is really powerful, how could it be humans who rule the earth?

The gods can block Bazukka and the three militias?!

"superior!"

Patton jumped up and it was a tactical roll.

His speed is fast.

If a person who dances on the tip of a knife all year round is not fast enough, he may lose his life at any time.

"Follow me!"

Patton growled at the man with glasses, and then assigned a task immediately.

"Rick, you lead a team of people to suppress it, and if someone shows up, you will hit me."

"Haydn, bring people to attract fire."
Chapter completed!