The J.U.F militant who stepped on a landmine was blown away. Two of his legs were blown off by the landmine, and the part below the knees was missing.
Looking at the companions in the house who could only be described as miserable, the J.U.F militants outside the house did not dare to step into the house anymore and had to bypass the side of the house.
In the village, the gunshots of Luo Hao, Qi Fan and others disappeared with tacit understanding.
"Get rid of these J.U.F militants in the shortest time." Luo Hao lowered his voice and said into his headset: "If we don't get rid of them, they will chase us. I hate being chased by others.
The feeling of running.”
"These guys have received professional military training and are not half-baked militiamen like the Free Syrian Army." Situ Kong said into the headset.
"Can the military training they have received be more professional than yours?" Luo Hao pressed the headset and said: "There are eighteen of them. In addition to the three that were eliminated just now, there are still fifteen left. Within three minutes
Get rid of them! If it lasts more than three minutes and someone among them is still jumping around, don’t say you know me when you go out in the future, I can’t afford to embarrass that person!”
"Three minutes? That's enough!"
Situ Kong pulled out a flying knife and held it in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes. Situ Kong carried a total of five flying knives on his body. Each flying knife was five inches long. The blade was matted and was gray-white. There were stripes on both sides of the blade.
There is a blood tank.
Even if they are taught by the same teacher, everyone will still have slight differences when throwing throwing knives. Therefore, Wang Xiaohu made Situ Kong's throwing knives tailor-made for him based on his throwing habits.
In the village, fifteen J.U.F militants held AK automatic rifles in their hands and were observing the surrounding situation with vigilant expressions.
In addition to paying attention to their surroundings, they also paid attention to their feet as they moved forward. The landmine placed in front of Luo Hao left a strong impact on them.
At this moment, a figure jumped out from behind the wall in front of him. It was Situ Kong holding two flying knives in his hands.
Situ Kong took out the flying knives with both hands. The two flying knives spun in the air and plunged into the necks of the two J.U.F militants. Two bloody arrows shot out from the necks of the two J.U.F militants.
After the remaining J.U.F militants recovered from the brief shock, they immediately pulled the trigger on Situ Kong who had already landed.
Da da da da…
A string of bullets were fired towards Situ Kong on the ground, but Situ Kong quickly dodged and avoided it.
Situ Kong leaned against the wall, glanced at the row of bullet holes on the ground, patted his chest, and said, "Damn, I was scared to death."
He reached out and pulled out two more flying knives from his knife pouch, held them in his hands, and quickly ran forward along the alley where he was currently, disappearing around the corner of the alley in the blink of an eye.
The leader of the J.U.F militants squatted down and touched the cervical arteries of the two companions who had throwing knives stuck in their necks. Then he shook his head, indicating that they were hopeless.
"catch him!"
The two J.U.F militants quickly rushed towards the alley where Situ Kong had entered. However, when they rushed to the entrance of the alley, the alley was completely empty, and there was no trace of Situ Kong anywhere.
The two J.U.F militants looked at each other and walked into the alley with alert expressions.
Shortly after the two J.U.F militants entered the alley, three bullets flew from three different directions and penetrated into the heads of the remaining three J.U.F militants.
Puff puff!
The heads of three J.U.F militants were shot through by bullets, and blood splattered out, splattering the walls of the room next to them.
Whizzing!
Two more flying knives flew and hit the two J.U.F militants in the necks and chests again.
Plop! Plop!
With two muffled sounds, two J.U.F militants fell to the ground. Before they even had time to react, they went to meet their "God".
"four people!"
Situ Kong took the last flying knife in his hand and said: "Now I far exceed the mission standards set by Kuanglong. Forget it, let's just give that idiot Bee Eater a gift."
"Who are you calling a fool?"
Xu Xudong and Luo Hao walked out of the room behind Situ Kong. Luo Hao winked at Situ Kong and said, "We don't have much time, let's fight quickly!"
Although the number of fifteen J.U.F militants is twice that of Luo Hao and Qi Fan, in terms of combat effectiveness, the difference between the two sides is more than one level, and there is no comparability at all!
The military training received by the J.U.F armed forces is all leftover for the Dragon Hidden Force and "Alpha".
After all, to create an elite member of the Longyin Force, starting from the time he enters the "Red Flag" school, the resources and financial resources spent need to be in the millions, and this is absolutely impossible for the J.U.F who needs to develop "Jihad" fighters in batches.
The price to bear.
Two minutes later, all fifteen J.U.F militants were eliminated. The smell of blood that filled the air was blown away by the dry hot wind, and drifted into the distance along with the dust raised on the ground.
…
Before J.U.F.'s armed forces captured this area, the market where Luo Hao was located was the busiest place in the neighborhood.
Every day, nearby residents come to this market to trade. They either barter or spend money to obtain the daily necessities they need.
However, when the Syrian civil war broke out in full force and when the J.U.F. armed forces completely occupied this area, this market completely lost the prosperity it once had.
The men and elderly people living nearby were massacred, the women were turned into sex slaves, and the children were either forced to take up arms and go to the battlefield, or were killed directly.
Although the market has long been abandoned, the stalls from the past are still there, and some stalls have even been manually marked to mark their ownership.
"keep alert!"
Luo Haoping raised his weapon, stared at the surrounding market, and said: "If our battle just now has attracted Bujir's attention, and he wants to intercept us, this is the only and last place where he can implement the interception..."
Before Luo Hao finished speaking, behind his stall at one o'clock, a J.U.F militant stood up with an AK-47 automatic rifle.
Seeing the sudden appearance of J.U.F militants, the pupils of Luo Hao's eyes instantly shrank and he fell forward.
Da da da da da…
Just as Luo Hao fell down, a string of bullets flew over him with a terrifying sonic boom, and the sonic boom stung Luo Hao's eardrums.
The sound of gunfire completely broke the originally quiet market. As soon as the gunshots from Luo Hao's side rang out, the gunshots rang out one after another like fried beans.u