"**, dog...***, my legs..."

The gunshots were loud. Among the fearful killings of bullets and captains, there were few Mexican mercenaries left in a mess and were suppressed for a while. The doctor's voice finally rang in his headphones. The guy said a little angry:.

"Damn, my legs twisted... It hurts so much when I walk..."

"Fuck, you guy is still so brave. I'll give you a chance to clean your butt tonight and wait for my arrival!"

Although this guy is so fierce that he is frighteningly fierce, he has the best relationship with the doctor, a guy with a little scoundrel spirit. No one needs to say that seeing the doctor falls into the enemy's base, he quickly approaches him to meet him and says viciously:

"I'll save you a life. Although you are not very good, I will reluctantly accept you!"

"Get out, go to death!"

Dada, fortunately, the doctor jumped out of the tree and didn't throw the ak submachine gun on his back. Seeing the doctor fall from the tree, the Mexican mercenaries with red eyes rushed over quickly. The doctor kept fighting back and did not forget to fight with the craftsman:

"My buddy is not like you pervert. I have my wife waiting on the kang at home. You bastard are not kind enough. Be careful, I will write a letter back and give you a report to you..."

"You kid are impatient, you have to dare, I will remove your other leg..."

The creator gritted his teeth and answered the doctor's words. As he spoke, he had already rushed to the bottom of the guardhouse and saw a Mexican mercenary throwing a grenade.\\Novel Reading\\This fierce guy didn't even look at it, so he kicked it back with his legs, then pulled the doctor's shoulder with his hand, and pulled him back like a chicken.

"Damn it, I'm afraid I've twisted my tendons. I can't move these days. **, fuck these ***s to death..."

Maybe after being pulled back by the creator, the doctor looked at his injuries. The situation was not very optimistic in his words. I am afraid that the whole team would become a loser in the future. This guy seemed to be a little angry and leapt forward quickly.

The bang and bang gunshots covered the entire team. After beating these Mexican mercenaries to the point of running away. In addition to the strafing of **, machine guns and submachine guns, the doctor was embarrassed, but soon the Mexican mercenaries were almost eliminated. In addition to the occasional counterattack, the base was actually about to be occupied.

The captain and the bullet didn't know where they were hiding. Anyway, Shi Xianghua was a little scared and heard the sound of sniper rifles from time to time, saying to the Mexican mercenaries that this had become the most terrifying voice on this battlefield.

The two sniper rifles began to harvest the souls of Mexican mercenaries slowly. Although the sound of strafing fire from others covered the dull gunshots of the sniper rifles, the fallen Mexican mercenaries one by one made the pace of their base fall faster.

Under such powerful attacks, the Mexican mercenaries began to be scared. They began to retreat backwards, shouting and running towards the beach. If Shi Xianghua was not wrong, there should be ships of these guys there, and maybe the submarine was there too.

"Follow up, the doctor is dead!"

Due to the injury of the doctor, the guy received an order that was even more frustrating than Shi Xianghua. The others saw that the Mexican mercenary base had no resistance and began to quickly follow the retreating enemy.

"Rare, fuck these guys to death! Let none of them escape!"

The enemy was scared to death and did not even dare to look back. Shi Xianghua counted the number of enemies, and there were vaguely five Mexican mercenaries left. But what made him a little bit too big was that an arrogant roar sounded beside him. The uncle next to him began to shoot a few shots with Shi Xianghua while taking advantage of the chaos. He might be addicted to it. Following the command of the captain, the guy rushed over frantically.

"Mr. Paul..."

Shi Xianghua's face turned pale. He didn't expect that Mr. Paul was so fast. Although this guy didn't look a little beer belly, he was not inferior to him when he ran. Shi Xianghua was shocked and angry and hurriedly chased him.

"Be careful, there are anti-aircraft machine guns on the ship..."

It was also at this time that the Mexican mercenaries who were fleeing frantically had already reached the shore. From a distance, the instructor's voice was a little cold. When everyone raised their heads, they actually saw a speedboat on the shore. What made everyone even more a headache was that there was an elevated machine gun on the speedboat. At this time, two Mexican mercenaries seemed to be rushing to the machine gun!

"Bullets, control the machine guns on that ship, they cannot control them!"

Within five hundred meters, only five Mexican mercenaries were left to the beach by chance. There might have been several Mexican mercenaries patrolling and guarding the speedboat on the coast. They were stunned by the guns. They might have discovered the battle in the base and had not decided to go for reinforcements. Unexpectedly, the winner was decided so quickly. Everyone saw the escaped Mexican mercenaries who seemed to be yelling at them. These Mexican mercenaries immediately turned around and fled to the speedboat.

These guys wanted to escape by speedboat? After hearing the captain's words in his headphones, Shi Xianghua thought subconsciously.

A depressing gunshot appeared behind, and the huge impact of the 50ae-caliber Desert Eagle opened a huge hole in the back of a Mexican mercenary trying to climb onto a speedboat to drive, almost knocking the skull away, making Shi Xianghua stunned and saliva. The instructor took the desert eagle while on the road and had not yet worked. At this time, he launched a powerful force to beat the few Mexican mercenaries behind him so scared that they were insane.

"Desert Eagle?! Give it to me, I want it too!"

Of course, what made Shi Xianghua even more crazy was that the crazy guy beside him roared excitedly when he heard the gunshot. The guy suddenly ran to Shi Xianghua's ear and shouted loudly at the phone:

"Head, if you enjoy that desert eagle, I will create a giant cannon for you to hit the moon!"

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At that moment, a strange silence appeared in the headphones. Even Shi Xianghua stared at Mr. Paul, who looked like he was seeing a novel toy. Everyone's breathing sound came from the headphones.

"Catch... keep a prisoner, and don't keep the rest!"

The strange silent voice in the headphones paused for a long time. In addition to the bullets knocking down a Mexican mercenary who was trying to master the elevated machine gun, what Shi Xianghua didn't expect was that the captain would make people compromise unexpectedly.

The remaining battles were naturally without any suspense. The bullets attacked by the captain and the bullets were like deadly impermanence. Once the gun was fired, it would naturally make the Mexican mercenaries useless. The instructor and the mercenary set up a dense line of defense beside the speedboat with a grim smile. The mercenary, the crazy man, found a machine gun from there, and poured dense barrage towards the speedboat without hesitation. Qingshui rushed to the speedboat and picked up the submachine gun, and fired at the Mexican mercenaries who stood up. Soon, these poor Mexican mercenaries were all sent to heaven.

"Is there still a living?"

The gunshot stopped, and the ground was covered with corpses. When there was no one moving body, the captain seemed to think of something and asked in some sense of inadequacy.

"Ah! I forgot this..."

Everyone looked at the guy with Li Zishou speechlessly. The machine gun in his hand was shot until the roll of bullet chains turned into shells. Then they scratched their heads and smiled foolishly.

"It's okay, Blade has gotten one and is lying there!"

Of course, the blade is still the most powerful. The sound of clear water sounded on the coast. After a while, I held the blade and pulled someone out of the sand. The guy's face was pale. In the moonlight, the Mexican mercenary looked like a water ghost.

But unfortunately, it is definitely not a very lucky thing to let him survive at this time. If he knew that letting him live was to let the speechless uncle beside Shi Xianghua enjoy his life, Shi Xianghua dared to say that this guy might have rushed to the gun in the battle just now to look for a chance to commit suicide.

Humans are really a strange animal. Killing all people on the battlefield is a ruthless killing. However, after capturing people, then dealing with Uncle Paul excitedly with a desert eagle, it makes people feel particularly cruel. But in Shi Xianghua's opinion, the results in the middle are the same. It doesn't matter whether it is cruel or not. It's just that people like to stand on the commanding heights of morality and make a statement.

However, when Shi Xianghua walked over with a smile on Mr. Paul's face that seemed to see a novel toy and walked over with the desert eagle, Shi Xianghua was still a little unacceptable. The appearance of this guy made him feel that he suddenly became noble. At least he would not deliberately kill a living person with a gun.

Shi Xianghua felt that he, the guy named Paul, must be a madman. When he watched this guy excitedly take the desert eagle from the instructor and then aimed his gun at the captain's opposite back, the guy's eyes showed extremely cruel madness. He dared to say that although Paul seemed to have little ability to kill people on the battlefield, he was definitely a madman who regarded life as Kusuetsu.

"No way, this guy can really build a cannon that can hit the moon, right?"

Shi Xianghua felt incomprehensible. When the madman went crazy and shouted that sentence in his headphones, although he had no military knowledge and knew that it was impossible to hit the shells on the moon, after the madman said that, it seemed that the captain believed it. Seeing this guy looking at the Mexican mercenary with a strange smile, Shi Xianghua was a little afraid of this guy when he looked at him with a crazy look.

This is an intuitive fear. Paul's attitude of indifference to life for fun really made him feel cold...

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