Chapter 2660 The end of the road

Chapter 2660 The end of the road

Bang! The shot burst out a small pit on the ground, and the stone debris like shrapnel blasted on the calves of the god of death. He rolled over and hid behind a bunker, and the god of death curled up a touch of appreciation: This shot is almost at the level of "sniper throwing".

But before he could breathe, four guns shot at each other, forming a staggered firepower network. The whistling of the warhead made the god of death turn to the side and rush to the windbreak forest on the flank. The god of death, which was exhausted, fired a backhand, and then five bullets exploded beside him.

At the same time, there was a rocket roaring, and the god of death dodged to the side again.

When he hid in a hill, he found that he had fallen into Chu Tian's trap. The five guns just now were not trying to take his life, but to force him to come step by step and separate him from the rest of his subordinates. If the elites of the Tiandao League came to support him, they had to rush out of the windbreak forest to crush the military and police.

In this way, the casualties of subordinates without the windbreak forest will inevitably increase. Although the military and police cannot rush into the windbreak forest to advance, the firepower built on the spot is still strong enough. Apart from the brothers in the war suit, there are afraid that few people can stop it, so they can surround and fight for help. The god of death saw through Chu Tian’s thoughts at a glance.

Knowing that the moment of life and death has come, a faint smile flashed across the corner of the God of Death’s mouth:

"Chu Tian, ​​your people have finally been dispatched."

In the distance, Nie Wuming stood in the wind with a heavy sniper holding a heavy sniper, his clothes roaring in the dark, and the four cannon brothers were lying scattered, with heavy snipers and special bullets in his hands. Although one shot may not necessarily kill the god of death, it can definitely overturn the somersault, and five shots can seriously injure him.

At the same time, more than 20 Russian men were busy, and things were arranged behind Smith and the others. A huge black box was placed ten meters apart, surrounding the entire windbreaker in a fan shape. Smith looked back and muttered in confusion:

"What's this? It's like a honeycomb."

He didn't know what Chu Tian was playing, but when he saw Chu Tian coming from a distance, he immediately gave up command. He greeted Chu Tian and said, "Young Marshal, those monsters are really too difficult to fight, and they also have a few snipers who can't be killed. Whoever approaches the woods will be shot."

Smith's face showed a hint of frustration, helpless: "We bombed dozens of rockets but it didn't work. These bastards were divided very differently, they were just cannons to bomb mosquitoes, and their gunshots and reaction abilities were first-rate. Killing them was more difficult than killing an African python."

"It's okay, keep suppressing them."

Chu Tian patted his clothes and kept his smile as usual: "The God of Death has been pressed by me in a corner of the hill, and there will be dozens of people who will slowly play with him. As long as the God of Death is dangerous, the scattered Heavenly Dao Alliance will come out to respond. You can let out a good vent."

Smith was ecstatic: "That's great."

At this time, a sudden riot and gunshot broke out from behind. Then the old demon hurriedly leaned over and lowered his voice and said, "The support of the god of death may be that the elites on the periphery have been arranged to do the work. There are three men with monster costumes. Tian Yangsheng has already brought people to block it."

"These people are really loyal."

Although Chu Tian was a killing killer for the death of the princess of the God of Death, he had to admire the loyalty of the three members of the inner court. After dispersing the official police force outside, they could quietly leave New York and find another way to survive, but they returned to the fierce battle and hit the stone with eggs.

This is the most common life and death.

Chu Tian glanced at the hill where the God of Death was in a complicated mood, then turned to Smith and said: "Continue to lead people to stabilize the defense line to prevent the opponent from rushing out to rescue the God of Death. No matter what, you have to stabilize for more than ten minutes. The longer they drag it, the more anxious they will be, and more will appear."

Smith nodded: "I understand."

He immediately turned back to the front line to supervise the battle, and Chu Tian led the old demon to the outer intersection. He saw more than ten corpses on the ground, both sides of the enemy and us. Now there are only three surrounded men with monster costumes left on the field. There are many warheads around them, and they are obviously shot and not dead.

At this time, Tian Yangsheng was turning his head slightly: "Kill!"

Six dead men immediately held the machete and stepped forward. Three monsters had killed four people in a row just now. The bullets might be of some use to them. When they saw their opponent holding the short knife, they sneered, and their bodies were all opened. All the scales that had been protected by the merger were opened, and a breath of death flashed.

Six dead soldiers were in groups, and they stinged each other quickly.

The move is very simple and direct, just stabbing the heart and chest. The three monsters are still looking at the face and are ready to use the armor blocking time to fight back calmly when the opponent stabs them. They believe that they can kill six people by just grabbing them at that time. Many people die like this.

However, although the dead soldier heard the crisp sound in his imagination, their smiles stopped instantly because they felt a pain. When they looked down, they saw that the machete was blocked by the fish scales, but a steel needle was protruding from the tip of the machete, poking into the intervals between the fish scales.

The next second, six dead soldiers all retreated.

Three wisps of blood shot from the monster-protected man, and then they shook to the ground. The three of them looked up at the sky with their eyes open with their eyes open. They didn't know how the bullet-proof enough battle suit could be easily pierced? At this time, Chu Tian slowly stepped forward with his hands on his back, swept over the three monster-protected man who had gone bankrupt and smiled:

"The weakness found by Gu Jian is indeed correct."

The result of the two-hour battle of the lonely sword was to find that when the fish scales merged, a powerful defensive shield would be formed. When all the fish scales were opened, they would be extremely sharp. However, the battle suit was also quite fragile at this time, and the tiny gap between the fish scales was the weak layer of protection.

Of course, bullets and machetes cannot reach the deep gap, and will be blocked by dense fish scales on the periphery. Only a tiny, narrow steel needle can be pierced, and contaminated with some potassium cyanide is enough to kill the enemy. However, this still requires two people to attack at the same time, and the former attracts defensive power.

Only the latter can easily break the battle suit.

However, although this is an armor weakness, it is difficult to capture during battles, so Chu Tian said that this weakness is at most a lack of war suits. After all, if you want to destroy the opponent in the fight, only a small group of people can do it, but these monster-dressed men believe in the war suits on their bodies.

He was used to killing him with one blow when his opponent hit him, which allowed the deceased soldiers of the Shuai Army to easily stab him. As Chu Tian's thoughts turned, the Russian black bear also walked over from a distance, swept over the corpse on the ground and smiled: "This is done, we should clean up the people in front of us."

He turned around and glanced at the fierce battle in front of him: "The guys in the woods are rushing out to rescue Death, scattered very wide, and the rockets and machine gun strafing are of little effect. Should we do it? Otherwise, they will be defeated by Smith and Death, and the scene will become uncontrollable."

Chu Tian thought for a while and sighed: "Let Smith all withdraw from the position."

The Russian black bear nodded and asked Smith to inform him to retreat alternately. Not long after, Smith, who received the order, led the remaining fifty people to evacuate. He touched the sweat on his forehead, thinking that Chu Tian sent a commander to take over them to fight against the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but he did not know that there was no team.

The commander did not go out.

Only eight Russians stood next to the black box, holding a button in their hands, and a smile on their faces that could not be hidden. They were obviously waiting for a feast. With Smith and the others evacuated, the elites of the Heavenly Dao League slowly rushed out from the windbreak forest to rescue the God of Death.

Chu Tian, ​​who heard the report, slashed his right hand, and it struck across the sky like dazzling lightning!

"Prepare!"

"Prepare!"

"Prepare!"

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A command was heard from Chu Tian's mouth to the Russians' ears. Smith, who had withdrawn for more than 20 meters, subconsciously turned back. At this time, a British special forces soldier next to him seemed to have seen this thing. His inspiration flashed by and his legs suddenly became weak. He fell beside Smith's side and was shocked and lost his voice:

"Thunderstorm?"

Smith's body shook, and he suddenly remembered something.

Thunderstorm, a military artifact that shoots ten thousand shots in seconds.

"put!"

The killing order was passed, and ten Russians instantly pressed the button.

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