However, this was not the end. Not only Ye Huang, but also Tuoba and the three people who came over had disappeared without a trace, as if no one had ever appeared.
However, the dozens of corpses on the ground were actually lying in a pool of blood, showing what had just happened, and it seemed so dazzling.
"The opponent's combat power is not very good!"
In the corner, Tuoba, who had already joined Ye Huang, said something to Ye Huang next to him, while his eyes were scanning everywhere outside, looking for the location of other opponents.
"These are the advance team of the US military. They should be the advance team of the US military. They are regarded as cannon fodder. The real opponents have not sacrificed their lives yet." When he was sniped just now, Ye Huang took advantage of the gap to pick up a few bullets.
After looking at the cartridge cases, I found that they were all standard equipment of the United States Army, so I came to this conclusion.
Moreover, in the previous round of firefight, Ye Huang also clearly felt that the opponent's reaction ability was insufficient. Neither the people of the Dark Holy See nor the team led by Stephen would make these mistakes.
"Then when will they arrive?" Nalan Qianqi asked. When he approached them just now, the old man's sniper rifle was fired, which frightened him so much that he wiped out the two of them and hurried away, feeling somewhat unhappy.
"I don't know! Maybe I haven't arrived yet, maybe I have already arrived, and I am watching the show in the dark." Licking his lips with cold eyes, Ye Huang glanced at the empty houses around him.
After hearing the gunshots in the distance, hotel security guards had already closed the hotel door. Some armed security guards were waiting inside the hotel for fear that thugs would rush into the hotel.
Perhaps because too many people were lost at once, the other party was a little wary. In the night, a group of people began to slowly retreat along the deep alley.
As soon as he saw that the other party was about to run away, Nalan Qianqi almost jumped out, but was grabbed by Ye Huang and dragged back. The latter turned around and shouted anxiously.
"Sir, they have all run away, why don't you chase them?"
"You're so smart! They are the attackers and we are the defenders. You want to counterattack!" Ye Huang glared at the reckless Nalan Qianqi, and his face was ashen.
"No, I can't bear to watch them run away from me like this."
"You have to be willing if you don't want to. These are not our main goals. What's more, we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark. Can you be sure that they are retreating and not luring us out?"
After being scolded by Emperor Ye, the hot-headed Nalan Qianqi also calmed down. Thinking that the people from the Dark Holy See and Stephen who Emperor Ye just mentioned may have arrived already, he couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead.
If this person really gets out, he might be shot into a hornet's nest.
He didn't know if the Dark Holy See had heavy snipers, but Stephen had several heavy snipers, and he knew it very well.
After dragging Nalan Qianqi back, Ye Huang and the other four people became silent, and Dark Shura, who had his heavy sniper set up in a dark corner, also remained hidden without a trace of aura.
The five people watched as this group of cannon fodder teams slowly withdrew from this generation area. The air was filled with a smell of blood that lingered for a long time.
However, this situation did not last long. Compared with the patience of Ye Huang and the five others, the other party obviously did not have such strong determination.
The sound of several sniper rifles rang out, and Ye Huang and the other five people subconsciously shrank back, but they did not feel the bullets whizzing past. At the same time, all the street lights within two kilometers of the street were extinguished.
"Three in the front and four in the back! Mom, they are really going to turn us into a hornet's nest."
The skills Nalan Qianqi learned in the Southwest Military Region were not in vain. At the moment of shooting, he heard the sound and identified the direction of several snipers.
"Be careful, they are coming."
Next to him, Tuoba stared at both sides of the street and reminded in a deep voice, and everyone hurriedly followed his gaze.
From a distance, one can see in the dark night, along the shadows on both sides of the street, two groups of people moving towards this side with loaded guns and ammunition. Their movements are fast and agile, which is completely unmatched by the previous group of people.
"There are so many people, they really look up to us."
Nalan Ganqi cursed, but he clenched the three-edged military thorn tightly in his hand, and his whole body was tense and arched, as if he was about to be ejected in the next second.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? We'll get down to business later by killing a few more." Nalan Qianqi, who had been shouting all the way, couldn't bear it anymore and cursed in a low voice.
When his nephew said this, Nalan Ganqi closed his mouth angrily and looked at the group of black figures with a ruthless expression.
Just as the two teams were slowly approaching, the dark old man's heavy sniping, which had been suspended for more than ten minutes, suddenly sounded, and the banging, banging, heavy sniping sounded again.
Within sight, a few people in the front row of the group across the road had their heads exploded in an instant, and they all fell to the side of the road like smashed watermelons.
"Do it!"
Here, Ye Huang and the other four were not idle either. They shot out like sharp arrows and rushed directly towards a group of people nearby. They were fighting with this group of people while moving around.
With the knife in his hand, he faced each other, and half of the group of people who were caught off guard were killed in an instant.
All those who fell did not even make a grunting sound, they were all fatally wounded.
Just like the previous masterpieces of the Tuoba trio in the scrap shipyard, the three-edged army thorn stabbed through the heart to the spine, leaving no trace of mercy.
The four of them were like asuras from hell, taking away more than a dozen lives in an instant without blinking, as if they were doing something insignificant.
After all, Stephen's pair of troops who came up were not the cannon fodder troops of the US government. They had already resisted when Ye Huang was harvesting, and the machine guns in their hands began to fire intensively.
The bullets instantly intertwined into firepower, and the four of Ye Huang had to dodge left and right. However, due to the darkness, accidental injuries were naturally inevitable.
After a while, Ye Huang and others were unscathed, but seven or eight of the people they shot fell down.
Fortunately, all these people had biochemical constitutions. After struggling on the ground for a few times, the wounds hit by the bullets began to heal, and they all stood up in a short time.
Even so, there were still one or two unlucky guys whose spines were broken by sniper rifles coming from a distance to support them, and they died on the spot.
Like ghosts in the dark night, the four Yehuangs were wandering among the attacking group of people, moving around with their knives in hand. The unique blood-letting function of the three-edged military thorn made even those who were not stabbed to death instantly.
He bled to death within a short period of time.
The dark old man in the dark had a great time playing with a heavy sniper rifle. As a former instructor of Crescent Moon, the old man was very good at using a sniper rifle.
Within ten minutes, Stephen's seven-man sniper team was all killed in his hands.
