After one person took the lead, the others also pulled the trigger. After a disorderly shooting, the bound people were beaten into a hornet's nest. The rebel leader in charge of training smiled with satisfaction and changed a group of children, but this time there were no prisoners to kill them, so he had to shoot at the corpse to practice his courage.

After seeing this, Ivan wondered, "why do they kill these adults? If they are trained, shouldn't the combat effectiveness of adults be higher?"

Brother donkey replied: "Because the world outlook of adults has taken shape, they will not be easily deceived by a few slogans. Even if they reluctantly join the partnership under coercion, they will escape or turn against the water when they find opportunities. Children are different. Their world outlook, outlook on life and values are in the stage of growth. They believe what they are told, shout slogans, shout and shout, think it is true, and it is easy to be transformed into hemp Wooden killing machine.

To put it simply, it's a matter of three uncertain views. It's easy to deceive and brainwash. That's why they kill adults and keep children. They should wash their brains from teenagers. They can wash them more thoroughly. "Brother donkey said, putting his index finger on his temple and making a" drill "action.

"Stubborn donkey's analysis is still quite in place" I nodded.

"Fuck you, you TMD are a stubborn donkey, dead monkey"

"Quiet, they're leaving." the voice of Jinlihua came from the radio.

A large group of rebels in all kinds of clothes scrambled onto six pickup trucks and drove to the grassland, pulling the long ash trail at the rear of the car and disappearing into our sight.

After counting, there were only about 20 people left to train these baby soldiers. God helped me. After radio communication, we decided to act immediately to avoid long dreams.

Ivan climbed a little further. He locked the tall black instructor. In his words, such people are the most hateful and must be killed first.

I was responsible for dealing with the Sentinels on the watchtower. Because the watchtower was on the other side of the camp, and it was necessary to solve all the two sentinels, plus the ordinary sniper gun in my hand, it was a little difficult. I started the attack, that is, as soon as the gun rang on my side, everyone started immediately.

When I opened the sun visor, I locked a sentry nearest to the heavy machine gun bit by bit. Because there was no measuring instrument, I could only judge the wind speed according to the shaking of the grass on the other side of the camp. Fortunately, the distance was only about 400 meters. Otherwise, in this backward way, it was another broken gun. I would be damned if I could hit it.

According to the wind speed, I slightly deviated the cross line on the sight and locked the first sentry, but I didn't shoot immediately, but inferred in my heart that once I shot, the action of another sentry.

When recruits or ordinary people hear the gunshot, their first reaction is to look at the side where the gunshot comes. When veterans hear the gunshot, they immediately rush to the nearest place to hide. The second thing is to judge the situation.

Both sentinels are adults, so I think the second sentinel should immediately jump into the sandbag bunker behind the heavy machine gun, so as to ensure his own safety and counterattack with the ultra far shooting of the heavy machine gun.

Thinking of this, I had a number in my heart. Without hesitation, I immediately pulled the trigger. "Ba" pierced the heart of the first sentry, and immediately shot between the second sentry and the sandbag.

Sure enough, as I expected, this guy reacted quickly. His first reaction was to lower his head and run to the sandbag, but he was caught up in the middle of the run, and a blood flower burst out on his back. He fell directly from the high watch tower. Even if I didn't kill him, he would definitely die.

While I was shooting, Ivan shot and killed the little leader who trained the baby soldiers, but at the same time, it also attracted the enemy's counterattack. These people didn't react slowly. They all carried AK on their backs, touched the gun, and the bullets swept down the branches and leaves on my head. The two local people next to me also opened fire one after another, and both sides began to shoot at each other impolitely.

While shooting, these people ran out of the camp to encircle us. Two wanted to run to the remaining pickup trucks to operate heavy machine guns. But they just drove a lot of cars and the whole parking space was empty, so I killed all the people trying to cross the open space on the spot.

But after continuous shooting, my position was basically exposed, and a large number of bullets poured in, which scared me to roll and move to another mound to continue shooting. Ivan shot down several enemies in succession to cover my transfer, but he was also targeted. In addition, his position was closer to the front, so several rockets ran to him and drove him around Run back.

Seeing that he was nervous, I didn't care about the danger. I threw a sniper gun on the ground, picked the shooter carrying the RPG bazooka and turned over two to reduce the pressure on Ivan's side, so that he could be transferred to a place outside the range of the other party's bazooka.

These rebels who have been fighting for years have rich experience in facing the enemy. They immediately see that we are worried about their rockets, so they use AK volley to make us dare not look up. Then the RPG operator moves forward and wants to blow us up with rockets.

If they had replaced the government forces with which they often exchanged fire, this tactic might have worked under such a wide proportion of people. However, Ivan and I are both good shooters. We can lock and hit an enemy in a short gap. Their RPG shooters were killed one by one. Soon they were angry and felt that there were few people here, so they wanted to be overwhelmed Come on.

And this is what we hope. We exchange fire in the north and save people in the south. After they left the camp and entered the dense trees, Jinlihua rushed in immediately. The former female killer regained her momentum of killing without blinking an eye. She felt it from the back, cut the throats of two rebels with a military knife, shot the other several times, and leaned out to ask the children to come quickly.

The children didn't move at first, because most of them were stunned, but soon someone inside recognized Jinlihua and obediently climbed into the truck.

The so-called herd effect, I think, refers to the current situation. When someone moves, someone follows. Soon, more than half of the children climbed into the truck. Jinlihua asked two companions to take them first, and the other two companions ran with the rest to the place where the truck was hidden in the woods over there.

Just when I wondered why she didn't run, the woman ran to the back of a pickup truck in the parking lot, turned a heavy machine gun and began to sweep through the trees.

Patches of small trees and tall weeds were cut off by the waist, and the scream of being shot came out from time to time. At this time, we also began to rush forward, desperately shooting guns or throwing grenades into the trees, and threw dozens of them in one breath. I thought I'd blow you up if I couldn't kill you and stun you if I couldn't.

After clearing all the enemies in the trees, we were ready to retreat immediately. But at this time, Jinlihua's Radio suddenly heard a hurried voice: "there are a large number of motorcades on the western grassland, approaching quickly."

I picked up my telescope and looked over there. Sure enough, there were a large number of motorcades, including some high-end armed off-road vehicles. The motorcade that had just left the camp was also caught in it.

"No, I came back so soon. The truck was too slow to run." I immediately realized the problem.

"What should I do?" Jin Lihua had no idea.

"Sister Lihua, you take another truck to retreat first. I'll buy you some time. You go around the road instead of following the main road when we came." I threw away the SVD with all the bullets, held AK in my hand and said.

"Ah? Can you do it?" Jinlihua was a little confused.

"Don't worry. Don't look who we are. I have nine life monkeys, this magic gun Ivan, and this stubborn donkey brother. No problem."

Jinlihua hesitated, finally nodded, came up to hug me and said, "thank you, I owe you once."

"You're welcome, my brother," I said. I picked up RPG rockets and rockets everywhere, loaded them into a pickup truck, motioned brother donkey to drive, and jumped into the trunk.

Ivan sat on the co pilot, while the other two locals drove another pickup truck, one driving and the other operating heavy machine guns. After we started, we ran to the motorcade over the grassland.

They also found us soon, but they didn't fire immediately. Because they couldn't see their appearance at a distance and we were driving their car, they were not sure whether we were our own.

Seeing this, I squatted down and said to the people in the other car, "shoot in that direction."

The man was stunned because I was referring to the direction of the truck carrying children running away. I thought he didn't understand and tried to make him fire quickly.

Although he didn't react, he did what I said. He put on a heavy machine gun and started shooting in the direction of the truck. There are tracer bullets in the bullet chain of the heavy machine gun, and bright tracks fly in that direction.

Confused by our action, the motorcade on the grassland thought we were our own people, so they all turned their guns to fight there, and then approached us quickly.

Brother donkey was smart enough to block us with the help of another car to avoid being seen that our three skin colors were wrong. I looked at the team with a telescope. When I saw the bullet proof Hummer, I couldn't help crying out and understood why the rebels in the barracks had to go out to meet him.

There was no one else in the bulletproof Hummer. It was general Saif Parsons sadia in the picture just now. He was wearing gold rimmed sunglasses and red beret. He was sitting in the co pilot's seat with a walkie talkie. His thick scarlet lips were moving. He didn't know what to say.

Brother donkey's voice was trembling. It seemed that he was very frightened. He leaned out his head and said to me, "what next...?"

"Don't panic, wait for my command to drive the car forward." while adjusting the air guide hole of pkmb in the carriage and adjusting the firing speed to the maximum, I said to the two people in the nearby car, "wait for my command and fire together."