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522 Guerrilla Leader

"Bang"

The third shell came out immediately. With the second shell as an example, the third shell hit accurately without any suspense.

However, the third tank did not explode, but its turret was not much better.

The two tanks were scrapped, and Owen and Heartbeat began to cooperate with Bayev to clear out the remaining infantry. Bayev's 7.62mm twin machine guns were still roaring, and the rain of bullets was like the scythe of death. Wherever it swept, there was a massacre.

The situation reversed instantly!

At this time, the guerrillas who had been beaten badly before also emerged from their hiding place. They were forced to hide and shoot black guns due to the suppression of the tanks. Now that the tank that was the greatest threat to them was gone, they wanted to take revenge.

The time has come.

In front were the guerrillas, and behind were Omega and tanks. The Serb soldiers were attacked from both sides. Some relied on scrapped tanks to fight back, while others fled in all directions.

Anyone with a little bit of resistance was taken care of by Bayev and Swag. Soon, the only remaining Serb soldiers collapsed. A soldier who still wanted to fight to the death just stepped out of the building to take aim. The next second, his

The Tianling Gai flew away, the Svagra bolt ejected the shell, and the eyepiece turned from the corpse to the next target.

The white snow on the ground had long been made muddy by the explosion of landmines, but now it was newly mixed with blood, making it look even dirtier.

Several Serb soldiers rushed over, and Bayev controlled the muzzle of the gun and swept over them. The metal bullets plowed through their bodies, and several people fell in a pool of blood.

Courage is nothing in the face of overwhelming weapons.

Finally, the roar of the twin machine guns stopped. Due to the long period of firing, the barrel of the machine gun overheated, and Bayev had to stop. If he continued shooting, the barrel might burst and the bullets might bounce back.

Bayev jumped off the tank and took his RPK from Owen. The gunshots rang out again. Although the power was not as powerful as the twin machine guns, it should not be underestimated.



While the fighting was in full swing outside, two groups of people were having a heated argument inside the guerrilla stronghold.

"Snedar, it is because of him, it must be because of him, that Bourbon would attack us like crazy..."

"Hilo, remember our identity. We are guerrillas, opponents of Bourbon. We and Bourbon are incompatible. With or without him, Bourbon will never get past us..."

"But Snedahl..."

"That's enough~"

The guerrilla leader named Snedal stopped his subordinates who were still arguing. He looked around at the other people in the conference room. The argument stopped immediately. It was obvious that he had a high prestige.

"Guys, Bourbon is our enemy. He massacred our people and warriors. We will continue to fight against him until he is destroyed. The enemy of our enemy is our friend. Shiloh is right. Bourbon spent a lot of time

The attack on us must be because of him, but have you ever wondered why?"

Snedal pointed at Chris and talked. Chris was a little at a loss. He couldn't understand what the two groups of people were saying, but he could see that one group of people was very dissatisfied with him, while the other group was trying to protect him.

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Chris was a little confused. He thought about taking advantage of the chaos to escape, but this was the enemy's base camp. He might not even be able to get out of the military camp before he would be captured.

"American, tell me, why is Bourbon chasing you? Don't tell me you don't know. You also saw Bourbon's offensive posture today..."

The old man at the head suddenly switched to English and spoke to him. Chris was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. He didn't expect to meet someone who knew English here.

"I think it's because I photographed evidence that they were making chemical weapons..."

Boom~~~

Before Snedar could speak, an explosion sounded. The sound seemed to be not far away from them. The whole ground seemed to be shaking. Then a soldier hurried in: "Snedar, we can't hold on any longer. They

The tanks we found are very powerful, and our mines can't stop them at all..."

Hearing that the situation was getting worse, Snedar did not hesitate and grabbed a young man next to him and warned: "Bull, you take the American away, remember, you must send him out safely, as long as

His survival is the biggest blow to Bourbon..."

The young man agreed and motioned for Chris to follow him. Chris said thank you to Snedal and then ran away following the young man's back.

Seeing Chris disappear, Snedal turned around and said to everyone: "As long as the American pilots successfully bring things back home, the United States will definitely report it. At that time, even if we have sacrificed, even if Bourbon

If they win against us this time, they are destined to be doomed. The international community will not allow a lunatic who casually produces chemical weapons to exist in this world..."

The future described by Snedal gave everyone a glimmer of hope, but in fact everyone knew that they were most likely in danger this time. The guerrilla strongholds had never withstood such an intense attack, and the Bourbons were divided

A desperate attack from two directions.

The explosions outside were getting closer and closer, the gunshots were becoming more and more violent, and the roar of the machine guns almost never stopped. Such intense shooting was definitely not the work of the guerrillas. Snedar could not imagine what the battlefield looked like outside.

Those colleagues who once believed in the same way as him and stood up to avoid being oppressed are being ravaged by giant steel beasts, but he is powerless to do anything.

The joy that had just risen in everyone's hearts also disappeared. Suddenly, a burst of cheers came from one of the two directions where they were attacked.

While the high-ranking guerrillas in the conference room were wondering, the person responsible for inquiring about the information came back.

"Chief, our reinforcements are coming..."

Everyone in the guerrillas looked at each other, and Snedar was also confused. Reinforcements? Where did the reinforcements come from? I am the leader of the guerrillas, why didn't I know there were reinforcements.

Soon, he saw his soldiers walking over surrounded by several soldiers. Herman, who was walking in the lead, saw Snedar at a glance and ran two steps quickly: "Father..."

Omega's group looked at the scene in front of them in shock. The bearded man in front was obviously the leader here, and Herman actually called him father.

"What's going on? Who are they?"

There was a trace of concern in Snedar's eyes, but he did not express any father-son affection. Instead, he first asked Omega about the identities of these people.

"Father, they are Americans, well, they may be from other countries. They are here to find the pilot. I was caught by the Bourbons when I went to reconnaissance today. They saved me. They are very powerful.

We repelled the Bourbons several times along the way. They just robbed one of the enemy's tanks and destroyed two others. They led our people to wipe out the enemy..."


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