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Chapter 109(1/2)

"Retreat? Can you withdraw?"

Listening to the heart-wrenching shouts in the distance, Zhang Yi curled his lips, controlling the drone to keep aiming and shooting, just like playing a game.

From the picture sent back from the camera, Zhang Yi realized for the first time what it means to be defeated.

Although the four-rotor drone is powerful, it is affected by the darkness and the soldiers are relatively scattered, so the results of the battle are not obvious. From the beginning to now, less than 20 people have been killed.

However, in this case, the officers not only did not organize a counterattack, but instead shouted to retreat, causing the mobs under their hands to panic, and they threw their guns down and ran towards the personnel carrier. In the process, many soldiers were pushed to the ground by their teammates.

"Tsk...a rabble..."

"Although the drone is not visible, the long tongue of flame is also an obvious target, right? If dozens of people shoot together, they will probably be able to kill it soon..."

Zhang Yi muttered, his fingers quickly clicked on the screen, constantly locking the target and firing. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that he still had a vision and to cause effective damage as much as possible. Otherwise, after the soldiers escaped, God knows whether they will come back.

At this moment, under the dense gunshots of beans around, Zhang Yi vaguely heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him. He instantly took out a pistol from the storage space and pointed in the direction where the sound came, but saw that Yin and Yang were touching quietly.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing?" Yin Yang asked in a low voice, "Why didn't the fire support be provided as planned?"

"I've been providing you with fire support!"

Zhang Yi nodded in front of him, continued to control the drone to fire, and explained: "Just shortly after you entered, an army of more than 100 people came from the town. It seemed that they were going to be rebellious. Their route was exactly the same as ours. If I don't care about them, what would you think it would be like later?"

Yin and Yang's heart thumped, and he looked up and looked into the distance. He saw faint flames everywhere on the ground, and he instantly felt like he could escape the disaster.

The combat effectiveness of the suicide squad is very strong, but there are at least forty soldiers in the yard, and there are many pursuers in the basement, which can be 50 or 60. No matter how poor the military qualities of these people are, they will be a terrible army together. If the suicide squad wants to eliminate it, they may have casualties.

If another army of more than 100 people emerged at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I think you should get in touch with modern equipment. Don't be like old-fashioned all day long."

Zhang Yi continued to complain: "I don't even have the minimum single-soldier communication equipment. I want to inform you of the situation just now, so I can only throw the drone. If there is a communication equipment, it will be done in one sentence, which is so convenient."

Yin and Yang twitched the corners of his mouth. Is it time to pay attention to this?

"Where are those rebels?"

"I was beaten away, and one-third of them should be killed. I guess they won't continue to act."

After saying that, Zhang Yi pulled the camera closer to look at the personnel carrier in the distance. At this time, soldiers had already fled to the top to prepare to leave.

Zhang Yi quickly stopped shooting and did not continue to attack the personnel carrier. This was also a way for the soldiers to avoid their way for the rest of the life.

"That's good, you're hiding here, I'll go back to support them." After saying this, Yin and Yang were about to leave.

"It doesn't matter whether you go or not. It should be almost over there. Have you heard less gunfire?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him and took advantage of the drone and electricity, and quickly flew towards Barney and others.

"Pen!"

Barney had escaped from the soldiers' pursuit and came to the back of the palace. He happened to catch up with Payne who was about to board the helicopter. He immediately roared and aimed his gun at Payne's head.

Now that Monroe has been killed, there is only one person left to him. He can take the opportunity to annex Monroe's assets. It is a mouth-watering number, so Penn doesn't want to die.

Seeing Barney in the distance, Payne quickly blocked Sandra, but his figure was too tall and his head was completely exposed. He had to pinch Sandra's neck and hide behind him half-squatted.

"Barney, Monroe is your goal. I am just a subordinate who uses money to do business and has no grudges with you!" Penn shouted.

"Where is Monroe?"

"I'm dead, and I'm dead in the palace of Garza. It was yours that killed him!" Penn shouted, "Put down the gun in your hand, otherwise I can't guarantee the life or death of this girl!"

As he said that, Payne pressed Sandra's head with a pistol, and in fact, there were no bullets in his gun.

Seeing this, Barney quickly threw the gun on the ground and shouted, "Don't be impulsive, if you let Sandra go, I can let you go!"

"I will let her go when I leave!"

At this moment, another black shadow jumped out from the side, pointed a gun at Payne, and shouted: "Pain! Let go of my daughter!"

Payne was about to threaten, but suddenly saw a fire from the corner of his eyes, and then his head hurt and he completely lost consciousness.

"Bang!"

m249 The huge gunshot echoed in the night sky. Barney and Garza looked in the sound, and with the faint light behind the palace, they only saw a rough outline.

Barney breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go over to check Sandra's situation, but he heard a shout from a distance: "Don't move!"

Garsa pointed a gun at Barney and said coldly: "Let your people stop shooting immediately, dare to come to my island to play wild..."

Garza said only half of the words, as if he was being snatched by someone, and his voice came to an abrupt end.

Because not far from him, a four-rotor drone was hovering, and the m249 machine gun was mounted below, and the muzzle was aimed at his head.

At this time, Christmas and others had already got rid of the pursuers and instantly surrounded him and pointed the gun at Garza.

"No! Don't shoot!" Sandra shouted hurriedly, "Don't hurt my father!"

Zhang Yi saw through the camera that the suicide squad had controlled the scene, landed the drone nearby, and then took Yin and Yang to the palace of Garsa.

"What are you doing there?" Yin and Yang asked in confusion, "Garsa's army is nearby."

"There are only a few melons left, what are you afraid of? I'm taking you to make a fortune, and kill someone who is blocking the way!"

Zhang Yi curled his lips. He had long been eyeing Monroe's bag of US dollars that bribed Garza. It was estimated that it would have to be about five million. Moreover, Garza, as the ruler of Vilanna, is also a relatively luxurious master. There should be a lot of valuable things in his palace.

Unfortunately, yin and yang suddenly emerged at this time, otherwise, Zhang Yi would have to take all of them into his pocket just by walking.

What's even more helpless is that with the existence of Sandra, the confrontation between the suicide squad and Garza will soon end. If you don't go in and plunder it quickly, you will have no chance in a while.

According to the rules of the suicide squad, commissions are distributed according to proportion, so the loot found is probably the same.

In other words, Zhang Yi could have got everything, but now... it depends on luck.

"I hate this rule..."

Zhang Yi murmured a few words and followed Yin and Yang into the yard.

Zhang Yi likes money. When possible, he will not give up the opportunity to make money, but he is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees money. The money he should have taken in has become a fraction of the money he has won, and it is inevitable that he is a little unhappy.

However, this discomfort disappeared instantly when he walked to the palace gate.

Remnants.

Broken arm.

The steaming internal organs.

Half body that is not dead, still squirming...

The smell of gunpowder and blood mixed together, constantly impacting Zhang Yi's nasal cavity.

The palace entrance looks like a scene of purgatory on earth.

"vomit"

After looking at it blankly for a few seconds, Zhang Yi spitted it out, holding the wall next to him, but felt a slimy feeling. He subconsciously looked up and found that his palm had turned red, and was flowing downwards, with a trace of blood still in his warmth.

"vomit"

Zhang Yi vomited even harder.

If you remember correctly, all the people at the palace gate were killed by drones. After Zhang Yi killed the rebels, he controlled the drones to support him. Seeing a group of soldiers here, he decisively pressed the fire button and then went to find Barney.

Before, Zhang Yi was still feeling that controlling a drone to kill people is like playing a game, locking one to destroy one, just needing to move your fingers, and even feeling a little excited and excited.

That's because you can't see these people's death through the screen!

When Zhang Yi really saw the tragic situation of these corpses, he realized how terrifying the drone that looked like a toy was in his eyes!

The m249 machine gun was fired at a close range!

Maybe one or two of these corpses will only make people feel disgusted, but once this number rises to double digits, it will definitely form a powerful visual impact, which is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Zhang Yi is a man with a big heart, and he can even be said to have a hint of cold blood. His first murder was in the Thirteen Flowers Plane of Jinling, stabbing the bayonet into the heart of the Japanese.

At that time, listening to the other party's heart-wrenching shouts and feeling the other party's struggle, although Zhang Yi was a little scared, he successfully completed his first kill, just because the other party was a Japanese devil. Moreover, as a time and space shuttler, Zhang Yi had to pass this level.

This is the most impressive time for Zhang Yi.

Although he drove the ast armor behind and killed hundreds of Japanese devils, he still felt that he was playing games and ran away after the fight, not paying attention to the tragic appearance of the corpses.

As for the gangster hero plane behind, except for the bald head who kidnapped Chen Lin, the rest were shot from a distance, and there was no corpse visible.

Like today, I saw the person I killed with my own eyes and felt the blood and cruelty of the scene in an intuitive way. It can be said that it was the first time.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Yin and Yang were stunned for a moment and patted Zhang Yi on the back.

Zhang Yi retching a few times, quickly wiped the blood from his hands, stumbled into Garsa's palace, and sat down against the wall after entering the door, took out a bottle of water from the storage space and drank a few mouthfuls, then poured the water on his hands, trying to rinse the blood on it.

Unfortunately, until the water was poured out, the blood on his hands was not completely washed away, and Zhang Yi seemed to be able to smell the pungent smell of blood.

"Grass!"

Zhang Yi threw out the empty bottle hatefully, wiped it hard on the wall with his hand a few times until it was covered with a layer of dust. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped these meaningless actions.

At this time, Yin and Yang walked in from outside, looked at Zhang Yi with a pale face, and frowned and said, "Don't you have practical experience? Why are you still..."

"I have practical experience, but I have never been to the battlefield!"

Zhang Yi was like a cat with a tail trampled on, and cried: "I have never seen the situation outside before! This is completely different from what I am acting in a movie! Those people were killed by me! In addition to the rebels outside, there must be at least 50 people!"
To be continued...
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