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880 Flamethrower

The armed pickup truck was hit by the heavy machine gun until its whole body was on fire. Both the shooter and the driver were beaten into pieces. Owen controlled the heavy machine gun and continuously fired at other nearby enemies, especially those pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns.

To the ruthless suppression of Owen's firepower.

For a moment, bullets pinged and pinged. The bulletproof steel plate equipped with the heavy machine gun could prevent stray bullets, but in front of the 12.7mm bullet, it was no different from paper. Those guys targeted by Owen would not have a good end, or they would be killed.

Beat him in two, or have his body shattered.

Coupled with the cooperation of the team members and the sniper duo, Owen's side regained the initiative on the battlefield.

One firepower point after another was removed, and swarms of enemies were harvested.

There was only a narrow gap in the bulletproof steel plate of the heavy machine gun for observing the target. At this moment, the bulletproof steel plate made a clanking sound like rain. He did not know how many people had become a thorn in the eyes and flesh.

Owen cowered behind and did not dare to show his head, but this did not prevent him from killing everyone. Originally, the machine gun was not a precision shooting weapon. He only needed to know which direction there was an enemy and then point the muzzle in that direction.

A large truck full of soldiers arrived, and Owen moved the muzzle of the gun over. The metal storm began to attack the truck, starting from the front and extending toward the back.

The front hood collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a small flame ignited. The bullet line advanced all the way, and the people in the cab were swept by the bullet rain. Large areas of bright red sprayed on the glass, and then the bullet rain swept towards the people behind.

The carriage, the carriage was like a small boat hit by a storm, or like rain hitting the lute, and then there was a sudden roar, the fuel tank exploded, and the entire truck turned into a burning fireball.

After killing the truck, several off-road vehicles that came after them also suffered disaster. Before the car stopped, a hail of bullets hit us. By the time the hail of bullets swept over, the car was already in a mess, with bullet holes all over it and broken limbs.

Arms were everywhere, and occasionally a lucky person who escaped would drag his broken body and let out painful wails.

Owen's series of massacres quickly aroused public outrage. A large number of enemies fired at him at the same time. The bulletproof steel plates were clanging, and bullets hit them every moment and spattered sparks.

At this time, a black soldier carrying an oil tank suddenly appeared from the corner on the right. Irving was attacking on the left and did not notice the appearance of the other party at all.

The black soldier raised the weapon in his hand. It was a gun with a somewhat weird shape. There was a small flame on the muzzle. Leng Feng recognized it at a glance as a flamethrower.

Now that all countries in the world have basically canceled flamethrowers, I never expected to find such old antiques here. Africa is indeed the arsenal of the world. Leng Feng looked at the three cans on the opponent's back, one small, two large, and two large. This was obviously

An old flamethrower from World War II.

The small tank in the middle contains high-pressure inert gas, usually nitrogen, and the two large tanks on both sides contain gasoline mixed with a thickener.

Without thinking too much, Leng Feng swept over directly.

The fire-breathing soldier has pressed the switch, and the flame in his hand is getting bigger and bigger, reaching nearly one meter in length, and is still growing. While spraying the flame, he also moves the muzzle of the gun sideways, and the target is obviously Owen.

Once sprayed by this thing, Owen will definitely die. The gasoline sprayed by the flamethrower is very adhesive. Once it is sprayed on a person, it is impossible to shake it off, even if it rolls on the ground, it will be useless.

The fierce flames became the protagonist of the scene, and Owen also noticed that it was too late to turn the gun.

Just when Irving was about to jump out of the car to escape, Leng Feng's bullet accurately hit the flamethrower. The flamethrower staggered, and the fuel tank behind his back was also leaked, and the gasoline inside flowed along the gap and all over the black man.

Although Leng Feng's machine gun broke the fuel tank, it did not detonate it. In fact, people's impression that a gun exploded the fuel tank behind the Pyro and caused a big explosion was misleading in movies and TV shows. The fuel tank is actually similar to a car fuel tank, unless

Use tracer bullets or incendiary bombs, otherwise it will not detonate easily even if it is hit by a bullet.

However, these are just for ordinary bullets. Owen escaped death once, and he was filled with fear and anger. Anyone who was almost made into a kebab just now would probably feel unhappy.

The heavy machine gun in Owen's hand fired, firing 12.7mm bullets in rows. The bullets of the heavy machine gun in Owen's hand had a tracer effect, and there was a tracer bullet every few rounds.

The bullet instantly ignited the fire-breathing soldier, and then detonated the oil tank behind him. The oil tank made a roar, turning the entire area within dozens of meters into a sea of ​​​​fire, and all the Audu soldiers who had been hiding near him suffered.

, rolling and struggling in pain in the sea of ​​fire, until gradually there was no sound.

On the other side, Big Daddy bent down and crawled away. Omega's group had already spotted him and chased him all the way.

Ghost and Monica pressed against the side of the building and chased in the direction of Big Daddy. Monica killed an enemy in the window with a short shot. In a blink of an eye, Ghost threw a grenade in, and the group just stuck to the window.

On both sides, there was a roar from inside, and the shock wave sprayed out the window with dust.

After dealing with this place, the team continued to advance. Most of the enemies were contained by Owen and the Moscow Hotel, while the Omega Team was responsible for beheading Big Daddy.

As Big Daddy fled, Owen's heavy machine gun followed him, shattering the bunker he was relying on into pieces.

The chaotic battlefield was full of flying bullets. The ghost cooperated with Monica to kill a European mercenary on the opposite side. These mercenaries were much harder to kill than the local soldiers of Audu, and only they could be called

opponent.

Just when the ghost was shooting, an enemy suddenly jumped down from the roof. The enemy probably wanted to jump down from behind and launch a surprise attack while he was shooting, but he obviously made the wrong idea.

There were more than just Monica and Ghost in the team. When the guy jumped down, he happened to land next to Bayev. Bayev ignored the other's shocked eyes and hit him in the face with the butt of his gun, knocking him down.

Then he turned the gun and beat him into a sieve.

"Be careful~~"

A silly exclamation suddenly came from the headset, and everyone in the team was shocked to find that a ray of white smoke appeared from a hidden corner and hit everyone. Bayev, Ghost and Monica quickly flew to the left.

, ela and heartbeat are to the right.

There was an explosion behind them, and everyone was thrown away by the shock wave. When they got up, they were all frightened. No one noticed the flying RPG. If it hadn't been for the silly reminder, they would have been doomed.

It's really a boat capsized in the gutter...

Only then did everyone realize that the person who fired the RPG was actually a child. The child soldier here in Odu was not as tall as the RPG launcher. However, no one had the mentality to respect the old and love the young at this time, so the ghost immediately returned the favor.

An RPG blew him into pieces.


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