What happened suddenly surprised the enemy and stopped attacking. Looking at this scene in surprise, only a few insiders showed an excited expression, urging the team to speed up the attack. It was rare. Jackson also smiled when he saw this scene and said coldly: "Old friend, you have no chance." With a wave of his hand, all the reserve teams rushed forward, ready to fight to decide the world.

The second-line trenches are about 30 meters away from the front-line trenches. The people of the Hook tribe have long been instructed. If the enemy does not trust and counterattack, everyone will rush to the front-line trenches as fast as possible to assist in defense. If the enemy chooses to trust and does not attack, everyone will slow down a little and wait for the people in the front-line trenches to counterattack before rushing down.

Luo Zheng looked at this scene coldly, calculating the time silently. The people in the front trench shrank down to change the magazines and prepared to counterattack. After a brief hesitation, the enemy rushed forward again, especially the enemy behind him, who rushed along the passage without any bullets. These people were very fast. The twenty masters before also suddenly increased their speed and rushed towards the top of the mountain, getting closer and closer to the front trench.

Seeing more than twenty masters rushing to the trench thirty meters away from the front line, Luo Zheng looked at Hook. Hook knew what was shouting through the intercom. The Hook tribe armed forces who rushed down the second line trench suddenly stopped firing, but accelerated the speed of charging towards the front line trench. If the plan fails, everyone will also have a place to cover up.

As soon as the gunshots were heard on their heads, the people hiding in the front trenches knew that the time for counterattack was coming, and they roared and murderous intent appeared one by one, firing violently at the enemy in front. Rockets, bullets, and button bombs took action almost at the same time, and issued a roar of death and rushed towards the enemy.

Just as everyone was taking action, the twenty or so masters were only fifteen meters away from the front line trench, and there was no obstruction in the middle of this distance, and they immediately became the primary target of attack. With dense bullets fired over, the people's faces changed drastically, and they all lie down and dodge the bullets in front, but they could not dodge the rapid shooting and hunting behind, just fifteen meters away. Even if the dodging speed was fast, even the top masters could not avoid shooting and killing.

More than twenty masters were even able to resist and nearly half of them were knocked down by a scattered gun. Several fierce people knew that they had no choice but to retreat, and roared and launched a counterattack, trying to break through the fifteen-meter space distance. However, the Hook armed forces who were rushed down by the second-line trenches were found. They were condescending, and dozens of people almost fought together, knocking the few people into sieves.

The enemies in the middle of the passage also encountered intensive shootings and were knocked down by the button bombs thrown over. They all lay down and did not dare to move. As for the reserve team rushing up from behind, they were taken care of by dozens of rockets. Jackson, who was mixed in the reserve team, saw the rockets roaring, and immediately realized that they had fallen into the trap. His face changed drastically. He shouted and ordered the team to retreat, but it was too late.

"Boom boom boom!" Countless explosions sounded, and the reserve team also brought down a large area.

Jackson lay down on the ground and looked at this scene in horror. He knew that he had lost. He was confident. He thought that those who controlled the Hook tribe could force Hook to turn against him at a critical moment. The attack was smooth the moment before, and at least it had been advanced. Victory was only a matter of time, especially when the opponent's ammunition was empty, as long as he rushed forward in one go, victory was his own.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Hook took action, and he actually chose to believe that the front-line trenches were in danger. At this time, Hook made a move and made a very reasonable move. Jackson wanted to slap himself in the face. How could he put victory in the hands of an enemy on the battlefield? Even if the opponent has weaknesses and is controlled by himself.

It was too late to regret. All the rockets were vented at once. Button bombs were thrown out of the trenches for free, and landed in the passage accurately. Jackson watched this scene, his heart was as if he had not forced an attack. If he had not ordered the attack, everyone would not have rushed to the 100-meter line and would not have been attacked by button bombs. After all, the distance of button bombs was thrown is limited. When he saw the twenty soldiers rushing in front were beaten into a sieve, Jackson almost fainted. Half of them were his brothers of life and death.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat. Jackson knew that he had lost. Suddenly he remembered the conversation with Luo Zheng before. He said he was self-righteously to let the other party go. Now thinking about it, he was just a fool. The other party had long known his plan to ask Hook to take a rebel.

A general attack was launched on the top of the mountain. Countless people rushed out of the trench and rushed down the mountain. Jackson knew there was no chance. Looking at the falling brothers, Jackson's red eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, and a burst of anger surged up. He picked up a light machine gun and stood up straight, and fired at the people rushing up. He let out a hysterical roar, as if a wounded tiger was making the final struggle.

"Puff!" A stray bullet whistled over and hit the opponent's thigh directly, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood. Jackson staggered a few steps, held a tree, and almost fell to the ground, trying to raise the gun again, but his thighs were painful and his whole body seemed to have been exhausted. Jackson couldn't help but look down and saw that the flesh and blood on his legs and white bones could be seen. The injury was serious, so this leg was probably useless.

Without legs, you can't be a passionate warrior galloping on the battlefield. It's better to die. Jackson glared, gasped, raised the gun with difficulty, pulled the trigger again. The gunshot quickly attracted the attention of a person, who was Langsen.

Langsen ran very fast, rushed in front, and was killing hard, almost hit by a bullet. When he looked back, he found that it was Jackson. Langsen had been caught by Jackson's people and asked to tell him. Langsen knew that Jackson was a big fish, and immediately had an idea and rushed up. The bullets shot violently at the opponent's arm.

Jackson was injured in his thigh and was inflexible. He could not avoid it. His hand was injured by a bullet. The gun fell down. His body collapsed on the ground. A trace of despair appeared in his eyes. The uninjured hand quickly pulled out the saber and stabbed it into his heart without hesitation. Even if he died, he would die in his own hands. He must not die in the hands of an unknown man. This is the dignity of a strong man. So proud.

Jackson didn't feel wronged when losing to Luo Zheng, he could only regret himself endlessly, hate himself too confident, and hate himself too arrogant. If he had the chance, Jackson would really want to fight with Luo Zheng again, but unfortunately he was gone, so he would die. End himself, which would be considered an explanation for the brothers who were defeated.

Lang Sen ran over with excitement. Seeing this scene, he quickly swung his gun and smashed the saber in his hand. He finally caught a big fish. Lang Sen didn't want the other party to die like this.
Chapter completed!