In fact, these four people are like ghosts, their whereabouts are unpredictable and their speed is extremely fast. It is difficult to catch them, let alone have time to lock and shoot.
The most terrifying thing is that they were only four people, but they defeated nine of them until they were unable to find the north.
"Is there such a terrible team in this world?"
Lao Mao has traveled across the world and has encountered countless powerful commandos, but this is the first time he has encountered such a powerful team. These four people are all very powerful in terms of individual strength and teamwork.
In front of them, there was no chance to make a move.
At this moment, Lao Mao completely understood an old saying from the Yan Kingdom: There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!
Bang bang...
While the old cat was dazed in the air, fierce gunfire rang out again, the gunfire coming from the firearms used by the people on his side.
The old cat was very familiar with the gunshots, but the only thing he was not familiar with was the frequency of the gunshots, which was obviously several times faster than what he usually heard.
"Didn't our own people launch the counterattack?"
Listening to the familiar sound of gunfire, Old Mao felt a trace of expectation and doubt flash through his mind. However, the next second, a familiar scream made him more certain that it was not one of his own who fired the gun.
"ah……"
As the gunfire rang out, Lao Mao heard screams from his men, and the screams were full of fear.
This is a scream of despair!
"Fake, it's really not my people who shot. Damn it, a bunch of idiots."
The old cat in the air frowned, and his lungs were about to explode. When he just started to land, he saw his men falling one after another.
When he stood completely firm and glanced around, he found that there was no one left standing beside him. Instead, there were eight bloody corpses on the ground. The death state of each of them was very horrific. They were either shot in the head or dead. Throat cut.
From the death conditions of these people, Lao Mao could see that the other party's methods were very cruel.
Seeing this scene, Lao Mao's face turned extremely pale instantly, and his heart was completely broken.
"It's all dead, it's over, it's all over now..."
As an international mercenary, Lao Mao has never suffered such a big loss.
Headshots and throat slits were his favorite methods to deal with opponents, but now these extremely cruel methods were used on his own people, which was a shame for them.
Frustrated and desperate!
"No, impossible!"
The old cat with blood-red eyes roared angrily. It all happened so fast, completely beyond his imagination.
What kind of people did he encounter this time? ?
In just the blink of an eye, one of their own people was completely beaten by the four opponents. In front of them, one of their own people was like a child playing house, without any threat.
I am also an internationally famous mercenary, but I can't even hurt them. Is it so scary?
The people on my side didn't even have a chance to lock on the opponent just now. They could change positions three times in one second. How did they do it? Really human?
Deng Deng...
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Old Mao looked at the soldiers with oil-painted faces, walking towards him step by step. His whole body was trembling, and his body trembled suddenly.
They were the ones who killed it!
From the dressing of these four people, Lao Mao could tell that they were Yanguo soldiers whose faces could not be seen clearly. These four soldiers were less than 5 meters away from him, but their eyes were as sharp and cold as falcons. .
Under the opponent's sharp eyes, the old cat felt a hair in his heart. He instantly felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He felt that the opponent could devour him in the next second.
The old cat looked horrified and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
As the old cat spoke, he slowly leaned back involuntarily.
Bang!
Suddenly, a harsh gunshot sounded, answering the old cat's words.
"Farke!"
When the gunfire rang out, Lao Mao only felt numbness in his right hand, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist. Under the severe pain, his body trembled, and he looked down at his wrist, which had been pierced by bullets and dripping with blood. His face became pale and colorless.
"Devils, I definitely encountered a group of devils. When did the Yan Kingdom have such powerful soldiers?"
Rao was a cruel old cat, and he broke out in cold sweat under the pressure of the four Yan Kingdom soldiers.
This was not his first time here, nor was it his first time encountering soldiers from the Yan Kingdom.
But the opponent will not be so strong as this. His subordinates are experienced in many battles and have no chance to parry.
Swish…
At the moment when the old cat screamed, footsteps kept coming from behind him.
Hearing the sound, the old cat turned his head and looked even paler in an instant.
"Fucked, I'm totally screwed this time!"
At this moment, Lao Mao understood that Yan Country was a forbidden land for mercenaries, and this statement was not an exaggeration at all.
In the past, the 8 people he brought with him could walk sideways in any country. In the African country, they bloodbathed many villages and towns, and even defeated the troops of a small country with lightning speed, and still escaped unharmed. , but now?
His nine-man team actually faced each other with four of the other party, and within one minute of the confrontation, the entire army was annihilated?
What's more, the opponent still surrounded his own people without weapons.
Even though his men were fully armed and each held a gun, they couldn't even achieve the minimum lock-on.
When Lao Mao was desperate, according to his information, there was no such terrifying soldier in the Yan Kingdom. If it were him, he would not have easily accepted the mission and set foot on the land here.
You are digging your own grave...
When the old cat lost all hope, a warning sound sounded behind him.
"Don't move, put down your weapons, say it again, put down your weapons immediately..."
A group of soldiers rushed behind Lao Mao. Several team members raised their guns at Lao Mao. At the same time, someone else raised their guns at Xia Houguang, who was holding an assault rifle.
Long Zhantian, who was standing in front of Old Mao with two daggers in his hands, was also pointed at with a gun.
Lin Tian had been training with them for so long, and he hadn't changed clothes or taken a shower for several days? That doesn't exist.
Referring to the previous 100-day special training of Hellfire, the images of Long Zhantian and others, apart from their extremely sharp eyes, are basically humanoid chemical weapons. They can release poison wherever they go.
It was normal for these Yanguo soldiers not to recognize them.
Seeing a group of armed men suddenly rushing out, Long Zhantian knew it was a misunderstanding. He immediately put down the dagger in his hand, grinned, showed his white teeth, and raised his hands in a bachelor manner.
Seeing the image of Long Zhantian, compared with the image of lightning killing just now, Old Mao felt an unreal feeling in his heart.
