In the temporary camp, when Lu Meng and Hu Lang were besieged by bandits who came in, Zhang Fang also heard the subdued gunfire on the west side, and began to lead people to the west for support. Lu Meng was attacked.

Zhang Fang saw a bandit raise a gun and stab Lu Meng in the firelight. He raised the gun without hesitation, put his finger on the trigger, but did not pull it.

At this time, his position was behind Lu Meng, and the angle at which he could shoot was very small. If he wanted to hit the bandit on the opposite side, he had to make sure that the bullet flew past Lu Meng's cheek and hit the bandit's face.

In Ning Zhe's small group, Lin Xun and Hu Yihan's marksmanship are both top-notch, and they are on a par, while Zhang Fang can at least rank third.

Anyone who has been a soldier knows that a gun is the lifeblood of a soldier, and many veterans regard guns as more important than life. Although the troops are all issued standard firearms, each gun has nuances and accessories. A sharpshooter can achieve similar results with three new guns, but if it is a gun that others have used for a while, it will definitely feel awkward and make mistakes.

The mistakes in shooting can be described as missing a mile or a thousand miles. Zhang Fang's gun is the old gun they took out in the warehouse. He can use this gun to fight, but he never dares to use this gun. Go for high-precision shooting, because even if there is a deviation of a few millimeters between his muzzle, rear sight, and front sight, it may hit Lu Meng's head.

Zhang Fang didn't dare to shoot, but the bandits in the distance didn't care.

At this moment, even Lu Meng closed his eyes. He had received a lot of professional training. With his hands bound, he knew better than anyone that he would definitely not be able to avoid this knife.

A dozen meters away, Zhang Fang aimed at the bandit's cheek with the crosshair, and suddenly appeared in a trance for a moment.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the blade entering the body came from the front. Lu Meng felt a little scalp tingling when he heard the sound.

Opening his eyes, he found that the bandit in front of him who was going to kill him suddenly changed the trajectory of his knife and stabbed the knife into his chest.

The bandit glanced at Lu Meng, then looked down at the knife stuck in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief and he fell down.

"Gudong!"

A dozen meters away, Zhang Fang fell to the ground almost at the same time as the bandit, with fine beads of sweat oozing from his face.

Lu Meng didn't notice Zhang Fang's situation. After getting out of trouble, he slammed his head into the bandit holding his hands, and then pulled out the knife.

"Cuckoo!"

At the same time, on the ridge in the distance, there was suddenly a sharp whistle sound similar to that of a bird.

At the front of the camp, a bandit killed a mercenary in the distance, and when he heard the whistle from behind, he frowned and asked the young man beside him, "Second Master, what's the situation? Let's go in quickly. Now, why did the big boss let us retreat?"

"The big boss is swooping at a high place, and he can see it better than us. He should have found something!" The second boss rolled up his fingers and blew a loud whistle, roaring: "Brothers, the wind is tight, scream!!"

"Hurrah!"

As soon as these words came out, the bandits around began to retreat in unison, moving quickly towards the darkness.

In the camp, several bandits in front of Lu Meng heard the retreat whistle, and they were collectively stunned. According to the original plan, they rushed in to cooperate with the people outside. Now that the people outside had retreated, they became a team. Lonely, a bandit saw Lu Meng attacking with a knife, he threw away his weapon, and knelt on the ground decisively: "Master! I surrender!"

"Bang!"

Lu Meng kicked the bandit down and looked at Hu Lang: "Ning Zhe should have succeeded! Organize a team to support him!"

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The bandits at the foot of the mountain all began to retreat after receiving the signal from the bandit leader.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

As the bandits retreated, the roar of light machine guns suddenly rang out from the ridge in front of them. The bullets hit the open ground in front of them, splashing smoke columns.

Afterwards, the soldiers of the independent battalion also rushed up, pointing their guns at the bandits in front and blocking them directly on the hillside.

After Lin Bao took over the machine gun in the high place, he pressed the muzzle down and pointed at the crowd: "Don't move! I am the number one gunner in Lingnan! Three hundred meters away, I can kill a mosquito with one shot! Whoever moves, I promise His head is blooming!"

Seeing this, many bandits were stunned. At this moment, they were in an open field, and it was still a slope. If the other party fired, they would not even have a place to dodge.

"Brothers! Don't resist, everyone, lay down their weapons!"

The head of the family looked up on the hillside and shouted to the crowd. At this moment, Ning Zhe was hiding behind and pointed the gun at the back of the head of the family. He had dealt with bandits before, and he knew that these people were not faithful. I am also afraid that after controlling the big boss, the little bandits below will directly rebel and choose to kill the big boss and resist stubbornly.

After listening to the bandit leader's words, the second boss was stunned: "The big boss?"

"If you don't want to die, put down your weapons!" The boss looked at the dozens of bandits below the mountain: "The mountain has already been taken, you continue to resist, we only have a dead end."

"boom!"

Lu Meng stepped forward from behind and shot the sky: "I checked three numbers and put down the weapons for me! Otherwise, direct machine gun fire! One! Two!"

"Master! Don't shoot! We surrender!" The second master heard Lu Meng's roar and was the first to throw away his weapon. He couldn't understand how the other party's people touched the mountain, and he couldn't understand why they They will lose, but the bandits are a group without morality.

The other bandits saw that the two bosses were softened, they all put down their weapons, raised their hands, and were quickly held down by the soldiers who rushed up~lightnovelpub.net~ The gunfire finally subsided, and the entire temporary camp was filled with blood. The taste of the more than 30 bandits who were caught were all **** and knelt in a row in the camp.

Hu Yihan made statistics in the camp, then opened the tent's curtain, walked in, and said to Lu Meng and Ning Zhe, "The battle damage has been calculated. In the battle just now, we died 23 times here. More than 40 people were injured, 16 bandits were killed and injured, and nearly half of the food was lost. The water truck was also hit by bullets, leaving less than 20% of the water source."

"One battalion of troops exchanged fire with a gang of only fifty people, and the casualties were four times the opponent's!" Lu Meng's face was very ugly: "It's a shame!"

"Don't worry, we won anyway. If the bandits really rush into the camp, the consequences may be even more disastrous!" Hu Yihan paused for a while: "What to do with the captured bandits?"

"According to Lu's law, being a bandit is a capital crime!" Lu Meng was in a fit of anger at the moment, and waved his hand: "All dead!"

"Wait!" Ning Zhe interjected: "I think these bandits are still useful."