Chapter seven hundred and thirty-eight the oriole is behind
Chapter 738
About three or four minutes later.
Two people appeared on the slope with their heads protruding.
They are scouts of the Chuanzhong Group.
They soon found that the people from the West Sichuan Group were lying on the ground. The two scouts were shocked and all the people from the West Sichuan Group were dyed red, and they were obviously eliminated.
What group is so cruel?
Even if the western Sichuan group is weak, it is still a group in the special business department.
The strength is not much weaker.
Having been killed in such a short time, could it be that he was double-teamed by other groups?
The two scouts did not dare to come out rashly, and they sent the news back. After a while, the people from the Sichuan-zhong group came over under Yang Zhao's leadership.
He was not in a hurry to emerge.
Patience lurks.
In another direction, the people from the Sichuan West Group were also lurking there. Long Xiaoshan lay beside Zhao Xiaoqiao and whispered: "Wait, someone is coming again."
Zhao Xiaoqiao is now very convinced of Long Xiaoshan.
Although I don't know how he knew the movements of other teams.
A group of people touched the slope where the western Sichuan group was killed.
This time the Sichuan East Group appeared.
The people from the East Sichuan Group did not calm down. They saw the people in the West Sichuan Group lying on the ground with many weapons on them.
They were very lucky and had not found any weapons hiding spots on the road just now. Seeing those weapons, and a group of eliminated people, they ran over and prepared to pick up the weapons.
Those from the Western Sichuan Group have been eliminated, and the "dead people" cannot speak, otherwise they will be severely punished. When people from the Eastern Sichuan Group come to pick up their weapons, they winked their eyes desperately.
The leader of the Sichuan East Group felt a little strange and subconsciously shouted: "Wait a minute."
But one of his team members quickly picked up a gun. When he picked up the gun, he found a thin rope dragged on the tail of the gun to pull him...
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of earth-shaking explosions sounded.
All the mines hidden in the people in the western Sichuan group exploded.
In an instant, countless colorful smoke soared, dyeing the entire slope red.
Most of the people in the Sichuan East Group were dyed with red pigment.
The "dead people" in the western Sichuan group were even worse.
Although these mines are not as powerful as real mines, they can definitely get a pot of it when smashed at such a close distance.
Each of them was covered with red pigment, just like crawling out of a red dye vat.
Yang Zhao from the Sichuan Middle Group saw that the Sichuan East Group was caught.
I secretly said that I was lucky.
Fortunately, he didn't take people out rashly, and he was not jealous when he saw those weapons, otherwise they would be the ones who were caught in the mine formation.
It's so insidious to kill the people from the Western Sichuan team.
There was a trap waiting for them.
At this time, the people from the Sichuan East Group stumbled and ran out.
These people are the strongest, or they are standing on the periphery and are not directly bombarded by landmines. They rushed out in shame and rushed to Yang Zhao's side.
Seeing this, Yang Zhao shouted decisively: "Take it!"
Now the Sichuan East Group has fallen into the trap and eliminated most of the people.
It was a great opportunity to take action. How could Yang Zhao let it go? With an order, the people from the Sichuan Middle Group shot at the people from the Sichuan East Group.
Yang Zhao led the people to the people in the East Sichuan Group.
The leader of the Sichuan East Group saw Yang Zhao and others and his eyes were red with anger: "Yang Zhao, you are so sinister, you actually set a trap. You are immortal Banban, even if I eliminate you today, I will not let you go.
It's better."
When the Sichuan East team knew that they had fallen into the trap, they would definitely have no hope and were destined to be eliminated. However, they were so annoyed by Yang Zhao's "despicable behavior", they were like crazy bulls.
Rush up and fight with the people in the Kawakazu group.
The Sichuan East Group is also very strong.
Although it is a little weaker than the Chuanzhong Group, it is not much weaker. The remaining ones are elite masters in the Chuandong Group, all of which are at the late stage of the Yellow level or above.
Even if it is surrounded by the Sichuan-Zhong Group, it will be very fierce.
They had the idea of at least dragging them into the water even if they were "eliminated", and adopted the method of fighting without fear of death and death.
After a fierce battle.
Although the Sichuan Middle Group finally eliminated all the people in the Sichuan East Group by relying on the number of people, it lost nearly half of its own. There were originally about twenty team members, and there were twelve left.
Even Yang Zhao's body was dyed red.
Just now, the leader of the Sichuan East Group, who was almost forced to die together.
Fortunately, his strength was better than the other party, and he avoided the dangerous parts and was not considered elimination.
Yang Zhao gasped and directed the remaining people: "Go and pick up the weapons, let's..."
The word "go" has not yet fallen.
Bang!
A bullet shot.
Yang Zhao's eyes shrank violently. At the critical moment, he rolled to the side and split the bullet, but a team member standing behind him was not so lucky.
A stunning "blood flower" burst out on his chest.
The team member took a few steps backwards.
He looked at the red chest with a daze. Before he could react, he had been eliminated.
Bang!
Bang!
Gunshots kept ringing.
"Sniper rifle! Be careful!"
Yang Zhao shouted.
Unexpectedly, there were still people hiding nearby, and the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole behind him. Yang Zhao instantly thought of setting up a trap and killing the group of people in the western Sichuan group. These people were too sinister and they actually endured it until now.
"Get back, retreat quickly!"
Yang Zhao knew that the other party used a sniper rifle to attack at a long range, and they must not be exposed to the sniper rifle. Moreover, they are short of manpower now, and they are so embarrassed by the other party's situation, and they dare not attack them rashly.
Yang Zhao hurriedly took the rest of the people to dodge and flee in the opposite direction of the sniper rifle shooting.
Soon he rushed into a forest.
The sound of the sniper rifle behind him gradually faded away. After entering the forest, there were many covers, and the threat of the sniper rifle was greatly reduced.
The people in the Kawakazu group breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if they are all warriors, they are still very afraid of facing sniper rifles in open places. The bullet speed of sniper rifles is too fast and powerful, and even the warriors cannot stop a shot.
"It must be the Sichuan North Group, it's so sinister." The deputy leader of the Sichuan South Group cursed.
Yang Zhao frowned at this time. His intuition was always very accurate. He always felt something was wrong. The other party set a trap and arranged a sniper rifle, which was linked together. How could they run out easily... No, Yang Zhao suddenly
Look forward.
A black thing fell from the air.
Fall before them.
Bang!
A violent white light shines.
Yang Zhao and others lost their horizon in an instant.
Fire snakes spewed out from all directions.
Several grenades were accompanied by them.
A violent shout of killing sound soon sounded in the mountains and forests.
The shouting of killing did not last long.
After about a minute, it calmed down.
Yang Zhao and others fell to the ground, their bodies were covered with blood-red fuel. Yang Zhao looked at the tall and hot figure standing in front of him and showed an incredible look: "Xiao Qiao! It's you!"
Yang Zhao never thought of it.
Laying layers of traps and eliminating them will be the Sichuan group.