It was soshyan time, and soon it was evening, and it was getting dark.

Finally, some teams couldn't hold on, especially those who didn't find a suitable camp, so they had to start to rush to seize the stronghold.

Dada dada——

As soon as his body shook, Ford immediately shrank back to the stone. At the same time, another wave of bullet rain from the machine gun immediately chiseled into the rock mass, chewed the rock only a few inches away from his face into flying fragments, splashed a body of broken stone debris, and made several cuts in his face.

"Son of a bitch!"

He couldn't help roaring.

"Get on the ground!"

A few minutes ago, he and his team leader Wu had just arrived in the hilly area and stared at a stronghold on the hill. It seemed that the defenders were not a team with machine guns, so he planned to make a sneak attack in the dusk.

But they encountered unexpected trouble in seizing the stronghold.

From their hidden jungle to the stronghold, there was an open area with only some rocks as cover, but there was still a certain distance from the stronghold. He thought he would not encounter any trouble.

However, the defender was much smarter than he expected. People didn't defend the stronghold at all, but directly ambushed at a nearby commanding height.

When their team entered the open ground and was ready to touch the stronghold, the ambush machine gun immediately hit them hard from the side.

As a result, the two players are now lying on the ground.

They were hit as they rushed to the next shelter in front. Machine gun fire came from a hidden bunker piled with stones 30 meters away.

In principle, the dim sight in the evening should hinder the visibility, but the other party's machine gun is surprisingly accurate. It looks as if they already know their course of action.

The bodies of the dead players can be proved.

They were lying among the broken stones, and the faint hot steam was drifting into the air from every wound on their back.

"Is there a way, leader?"

A strange voice asked after himself. Ford didn't have to look back to know who it was.

When he looked back, everyone was looking forward to him, except the four nests - there should be these talents among the two who died.

But who makes them dislike being a shrinking turtle, two of them lie not far from the front.

But at least the four looked like Ford. They also wanted to revenge the attacker.

"If we continue to be suppressed here, other teams may appear behind us and attack us."

Ford said calmly:

"We must act quickly. If we can rush over, we can get rid of each other even if there are two less people."

But the only problem is that we need a safe way through the machine gun fire killed that day.

Ford then ventured out of his position and glanced. He could clearly see the stronghold not far away through the dim light, about 100 meters away.

Then he narrowed his eyes and continued to observe the machine gun mouth on the left. He found other shaking figures.

From his position, Ford judged that the fire range of the machine gun should be affected by the stone foundation below it. It seems that as long as it moves within 15 to 20 meters, it will enter the fire blind area.

As the son of an officer, his judgment is relatively accurate.

Suddenly, the machine gun made a noise again, and the projectile hit the rock sheltering him. He quickly retracted his head behind the wall.

"See the fucking ghost!"

But at this time, Ford heard a faint voice. Although it was disturbed by gunfire, it was not confusing.

That tone sounded anxious.

Ford then turned to his team.

"Those bastards, I can tell they are nervous. These sons of bitches think they have controlled the whole area. I just heard him tell his people to keep calm. They have heavy machine gun cover... What do you think, Bahram?"

"It's almost nightfall, and they can't stand in a stalemate with us here."

Bahram thought for a moment and said:

"Moreover, they also used a lot of bullets. There should be about 100 rounds. They still need to defend for four days. They can't be so extravagant. I guess now they still score people to take care of the stronghold to prevent people from stealing their home."

Ford nodded in agreement, meditated for a moment and said:

"I think we can send a few people around the side to feint. If they think the side needs hands, it should not be difficult to lead them away from the front. There will be only machine guns left. Once we reach their fire blind area, we can get rid of this thing."

"Sounds like an idea."