Chapter 429： Twenty-four hours of blood battle (below)

Black impermanence roared, while holding the M134 individual Vulcan artillery with both hands, he was also pouring out bullets.

The six gun barrels rotate with high amusement, and the spitting fire tongue is very conspicuous even in sunny days. Even along the six rotating wheel nozzles, white smoke continuously emits.

Six lengthened Hummers dozens of meters away, the dense bullets shook violently, and the window glass of one car was smashed.

"Rush, use this opportunity to annihilate the enemy with a charge."

"Hey, the Lion Corps has been completely suppressed. Come on, let this second-rate goods know the power of our local government."

"Three minutes, right, I think they can be solved in two minutes."

The masters of the local government were very emotional. They used the half-meter-high waste grass as a cover, used the rapid speed, and cooperated with the powerful individual combat capability to quickly approach the enemy.

"Damn, the land government is using heavy weapons, but dare to look down on us and kill him ... Ah!"

"Zijao! They rushed over, looking for death ... Ah!"

"What **** is the land, all of us in the Lions Corps are breaking out from the rain ..."

The soldiers of the Lion Corps also wanted to organize a counterattack, but as soon as someone showed up, they would be named by bullets who did not know where they came from.

After ten people in the prefecture attacked, less than half a minute, six people in the Lion Corps were killed.

No, it's seven people.

Because when the ten people charged in the local government, Liu Feng in the RV pulled the trigger again.

A black man on the side of the lion corps pulled a bazooka from a car and just carried it on his shoulders to prepare for his departure. As a result, he was pierced by a horrible sniper bullet.

"Don't care, shrink your defense!"

"Yes, contracted together, the opponent's individual Vulcan artillery cannot be used for a long time, and the barrel cannot be used so frequently."

"As long as the suppression of the Vulcan Cannon is over, we can fight back with a large number of people."

Although the people of the Lion Corps suffered heavy losses, these fighters, who were also sharpened on the battlefield of life and death, quickly made wise judgments.

only……

"Want to shrink the defense, will we give you a chance?" The first land warrior in the South Lion Lion Regiment suddenly jumped out of the grass, and a clear dagger was added in the left hand of the land warrior The sword light flickered, and the blood of a lion corps soldier immediately burst into blood.

"Faculty! What is unforgivable, are the people in the prefecture so arrogant? They dared to rush to us!" Another soldier of the Lions Corps would shoot with a gun.

However, a member of the prefecture stood up behind him. The buddy's face sneered with scorn, and there was also a dagger in his left hand.

puff!

Without waiting for the Lion Corps to lift the gun flat, the dagger penetrated deeply into his back.

"You two are really slow, I have already killed two, and now is the third!"

Another member of the local government appeared. Blood was still dripping from the dagger on his left hand. After wielding a knife, he threw a string of blood flowers again, taking away the life of a member of the Lion Corps.

The members of the prefecture once again proved with their strength that the second-rate mercenary soldiers were not a series at all compared to them.

This is not the end, members of other local governments also rushed out, and the other seven appeared behind them, the knife light and the sound of gunfire interwoven into a violent symphony of light and sound.

Two minutes later, the fighting voice message.

Fifteen seconds later, all members of the local government returned to the RV.

...

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Yan's Hummer arrived at a place where Liu Feng and others had fought with the Vulture Corps.

The smashed off-road vehicles here line the roadside, the air is filled with the smell of blood and smoke, and there are a lot of vultures and wild dogs gathered here to share meat.

vomit!

Seeing this terrible sight, Mr. Yan vomited directly.

The veteran who drove the car looked at Mr. Yan with a disgusting glance, and then frowned, "It's worse than imagined. More than a hundred people are completely destroyed, and they are vulture mercenaries. This regiment is from the Satan Regiment. Echelon, what help does Liu Feng have? "

"Don't analyze the situation here, hurry up. I don't want to stay here for another second." Mr. Yan almost vomited his stomach and waved his hands to urge.

"Okay, let's go."

The veteran who drove the car responded, and while restarting the car, he reached out his phone and broadcasted a phone number.

however……

"Damn, our front army of the Lions Regiment may have been killed by the regiment as well." The veteran driver who drove his brows has been twisted into a frown.

"useless."

At this time, Mr. Yan wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "A group of mercenaries who specialized in killing have been killed so badly by a martial arts master. I really doubt your combat effectiveness."

Squeak!

The veteran of the car was so angry that he clucked the steering wheel and gritted his teeth and said, "When you catch up with them, I will let you know how powerful our Lion Corps is."

Twenty minutes later, Liu Feng's RV entered a humble African tribe surrounded by big rocks and logs.

Unlike most African indigenous tribes, this tribe looks rough on the surface, but in fact the walls of the tribe's outer circle are as thick as 2.5 meters.

Such a huge wall, I am afraid, can not be easily penetrated with a tank.

There are more than 400 black indigenous peoples living in the tribe, of which nearly a hundred black people have been mining coal in the mines behind the tribe.

That's right, this is Liu Feng's base in Africa, and it is a rich coal mine. Lan Shao and Yan Shao in the capital ’s four youngest students, as well as Li Junhong, general manager of Beijing Capital International Energy, are also working as miners here.

What's more different from other tribes is that in this tribe, at least thirty oversized coal-carbon transport vehicles and modern conveyor belts are continuously transporting coal from the mine.

After the touring car was parked, Liu Feng was helped by a black impermanence into a rough stone building.

In a room on the second floor of Shilou, Liu Feng was sitting in front of a large display, staring at the display while drinking water.

On the monitor, there are all the pictures on the outside and around the tribe, and there are almost no dead ends.

"Boss, let's rest first, I'm staring here."

Hei Wuchang sat next to Liu Feng and said with concern: "With me, nothing will happen, and the judges will come over as fast as possible."

"Lao Hei, of course I believe in you, but sitting here is also a kind of rest." Liu Feng said suddenly, his eyes narrowed, "Come here!"

"Here?" Hei Wuzhang quickly looked at the screen.

In front of the tribe, in the direction of Liu Feng and others, a row of teams rushed towards this side.

"Fuck! Long Hummer, a member of the Lions Corps, dare to chase here, don't you want to live?" Hei Wuchang stood up angrily, his face tinged with shame.

"It seems that it is not only the Lion Corps, but ..." Liu Feng raised his hand and clicked twice on the console below the monitor, and the entire monitor screen appeared straight ahead.

More than a dozen big Hummers came in sequence, but beside the Hummer, there was a row of big trucks, more than the big Hummers. The trucks carried many soldiers wearing green uniforms, but with red scarves around their necks.

"Rely on! It ’s the Red Scarf Army. There are not many other African countries. There are many independent armed forces of this kind. They don't fight for power in their own small country. How can they come to this muddy water?" Even more angry.

Yang Shiwen, who was next to Liu Feng, clenched his fists nervously and muttered to himself: "They have a lot of people. I feel that these 24 hours are really bad. It may take 24 hours of **** fighting."

"They are useless to many people. All the soldiers in our prefecture are ten."

Hei Wuchang turned and walked outwards, while walking, he said, "In this base, there are one hundred soldiers in our prefecture, as well as one of my black impermanence squads. With the terrain advantage, we can also eat 2,000 under."

"Okay, okay?" Yang Shiwen murmured.

"no problem."

Liu Feng raised his hand to embrace Yang Shiwen's incense shoulder. "Look at it, look at the strength of our prefecture."

Just then, the outside convoy had rushed to the front of the tribe.

The Hummer and the truck stopped at the same time.

The veteran and Mr. Yan got out of the car at the same time, and a sentence of the officer wearing a red scarf jumped down from the side of the truck.

"General Berberto, thank you for coming here to help me." The veteran shook hands with the Red Scarf Officer and said with a smile: "Just help me lay here and get out the person named Liu Feng, beside me Mr. Yan, can definitely give you a huge benefit!

Mr. Yan nodded and said, "Take down here. I will give you $ 10 million for the Red Army Scarf."

The Red Scarf Officer's eyes suddenly flashed ~ www.novelhall.com ~ but then he shook his head and said, "If you can't fight, try not to fight, this tribe is the territory of the prefecture."

"what?"

"Difu, do you say this is the land of Difu?"

Mr. Yan didn't know what the prefecture was, but the veteran of the Lions Corps knew that when he heard the word “difu”, the veteran's eyes widened.

In fact, this veteran is the head of the Lion Corps. His expression was unsteady, and then he turned to look at Mr. Yan, "What are you doing, the person I chase is actually related to the land government? Do you want to pit me?"

"I don't care about any prefecture. I will pay you 50 million dollars here. I only want Liu Feng." Mr. Yan was anxious for this meeting, and after shouting this sentence, he said to Berbertor, "50 million, I also give you 50 million. Now, immediately, attack me immediately. "

"it is good!"

This time the head of the Lion Corps and General Berberto did not hesitate at the same time. The two beckoned at the same time, and the soldiers behind them sprinted quickly towards the tribe's main entrance.

"A bunch of **** clutter, dare to attack, hit me!"

At the same time, Hei Wuchang has already stood in front of the tribe's main entrance. At this moment, the black guy was carrying two rocket launchers on his shoulders and fired rockets without hesitation towards the rushing crowd.

Whizzing……

Two warheads hung exhaust smoke and blew into the crowd.

The mercenaries of the Lions Regiment made effective evasive actions when the rockets flew out. However, the Red Scarf Army launched a fan-like charge, because the personnel were too dense, there was no room to avoid, and two human fireworks were directly blown up by rockets.

"Come on, the 24-hour **** battle continues, and I'll see if anyone can make us fight for 24 hours!" Hei Yongchang roared, dropped two empty bazookas, and took out a fully automatic rifle from behind.

And at this moment, armed ward warriors appeared on the wall of the tribe.