During the fierce attack, the enemy suddenly launched an attack on the valleys in front and back, obviously trying to disrupt everyone's rhythm and attack everyone's morale. The more this time, the more we cannot be chaotic. Luo Zheng rushed and replaced him with an m4 rifle, and shot the target point accurately, suppressing the exposed firepower and covering the large army, while roaring: "Hook, charge, beat him up hard."

"I understand." Hook also knew that he could not relax at this time. He was fighting for willpower and determination. The battle had already started from all sides. Whoever retreated first lost, whoever broke through first won, and the troops arranged by the other three parties were the same. In addition, there were scholars and others taking the special forces to take charge, Hook was no longer worried about the past, not to mention that there was a reserve team, screaming and commanding the team to rush forward and fight.

The people rushing in front were knocked down by the enemy, and the people behind continued to rush forward, killing red eyes. The way of playing was completely desperate. Luo Zheng hung behind the team and kept sniping the exposed enemies to reduce pressure. While observing the battle situation, he couldn't figure out what the enemy did this for. This kind of playing style that blooms from all sides was too strange.

"Dadada!" Countless people rushed forward, screaming like hungry wolf. The guns in their hands kept ringing, making the front a mess. The enemy began to retreat in an orderly manner, always maintaining a distance of about 100 meters from everyone, and constantly shooting and killing the Hook tribe armed people. This kind of losing both sides made Luo Zheng look solemn.

Even the desperate counterattack failed to strike out the enemy's strategic intentions. What conspiracy is hidden behind the blooming flowers on all sides? Luo Zhenghan looked ahead with a look of a torch, and decided to add more fire to the enemy. He shouted loudly through the headset: "Gardener, lead two teams to advance for two hundred meters, fast, and fight close to the enemy."

"I understand." The gardener agreed without hesitation.

"Hook, the organization will cover the firepower of manpower." Luo Zheng continued to shout.

"I understand." Hook also agreed loudly.

After a while, the gardener accelerated with two teams and rushed forward, arching with his waist, like a cheetah running in the forest, with its steel gun in his hand, which was the sharp claws, and occasionally launched a deadly attack on the enemies ahead, completely ignoring the bullets attacked from the front, and launched a desperate charge.

Luo Zheng had no choice but to use the special forces as suicide squads. He was unsure of the enemy's conspiracy. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He stopped and said to Lan Xue who was coming up, "You come and command the attack." As he said that, he leaned against the big tree and gasped. The charge just now involved internal injuries, which was a little uncomfortable and needed some relief.

"Well, are you okay?" Lan Xue asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, I have to think about what the enemy has in conspiracy?" Luo Zheng whispered.

"Okay." Lan Xue agreed and shouted loudly through the headset: "Now I command, Shan Diao and Ghost Hand, hold the enemy firepower on both sides tightly. Gardener, let all your people rush up to me and fight with the enemy in close combat. Hook, take your people to help, fight with the enemy, and kill them."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison and accelerated the charge.

The two heavy machine guns did not move, and continued to shoot the enemies in front of them to cover everyone to rush forward. The enemy did not expect that everyone's attack was so resolute. He ignored the large amount of sacrifices and his own life and death, and could not help but speed up the retreat. In this way, he accidentally gave his back to his opponent.

On the battlefield, the two armies fought for courage and willpower. Whoever retreated first would be passive. The enemy's retreat made everyone more determined to pursue. Although the sacrifice was great, the killing was red and no one could care about it. Soon, the gardener brought people to fight with the enemy in close combat, and Hook took people to fire cold guns on the periphery.

The enemy's middle area had only fifty troops. On both sides of the other fifty people were entangled by Shan Diao and Ghost Hands, and they could not come up to help. Half of the continuous battles had been lost. The remaining twenty were caught up by the gardeners. The gardeners had about fifty people, and they also lost several, two against one, and the situation was dominant.

"Rumbling!" Suddenly, a terrifying propeller spinning sound came from the sky. Luo Zheng's face changed drastically. He quickly looked up and found that it was an Apache armed helicopter. He immediately understood that the enemy was blooming from all directions, just like testing everyone's deployment of troops. The real killer move was Apache. But how did Apache fly here? Can the surrounding countries agree? But now is not the time to pursue this problem. He was furious and shouted: "Hurry up, fight with the enemy, Hook, let the air defense reserve team bring rockets to bomb the helicopter."

There was an air defense team in the reserve team, with more than 100 people, all with air defense weapons and dozens of RPGs. Hook also discovered the helicopter and his face changed drastically. If he was allowed to attack, no one in the entire tribe would survive. He stopped quickly and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact his own air defense reserve team.

Apache flew over quickly and circled in the air arrogantly. When Luo Zheng saw him flying towards him, his face changed drastically. He looked for a big tree to hide, and shouted through his earphones: "Hurry, fight with the enemy, hide on the spot without time."

"Everything!" The Apache airborne m230 chain cannon began to show its power, with a 30mm caliber, which was fired from the cannon at a terrifying speed of 808 meters per second. The helicopter was only 500 meters high. This height was just within the range of the initial speed. The terrifying impact force directly interrupted the tree with a bowl-sized mouth.

What's even more terrifying is that this kind of machine gun is fired at a speed of 1,000 rounds per minute. Wherever it passes, it is like plowing the cave and hitting the ground. A huge bullet hole appears on the ground. When hitting the tree, the tree is either interrupted or a huge bullet hole appears. When hitting the human body, the person is directly knocked into two pieces, and no one will live.

Apache flew over everyone's heads with great might. The ground was in a mess, as if it was swept by a tornado. The only difference was that after the tornado passed, there was nothing on the ground and it was all swept away. After Apache, the ground was covered with flesh and blood, and there was not even a person who was injured and moaned. As long as he was shot, he would definitely be killed.

Luo Zheng hid behind a big tree and felt the big tree trembling with bullets, shaking, and was shocked. He curled his body into a ball with a blue face to reduce the attack surface. The terrifying bullet sound shocked his mind and his mind was about to stop.

Soon, Apache flew over his head with great might and attacked other places. Luo Zheng's face was cold, his eyes widened, and he looked at Apache who was flying away, and roared, "Catch me up and fight against the enemy."

"Fight." Everyone roared. Apache took away too many brothers' lives. Everyone was angry and screamed, like a wounded tiger rushing out of the bunker and rushing towards the enemy.
Chapter completed!