Three Marion helicopter gunships flew over from the northeast of Nanmu living town.

The loud sound of breaking wind and motors instantly attracted the attention of the combatants below. He Taiyong, who was retreating, immediately turned around and shouted: "Take the RPG, give it to me."

After a dozen people heard the shouts, they set up RPG rockets and immediately moved to both sides of the road, ready to fire.

"Pay attention to pulling up the bullet net and destroy it in one round." The leader roared and shouted: "Report secret positions at all points!"

"Buzz!"

When everyone was communicating, the three helicopters suddenly pulled up.

The navigator in the cabin immediately took the intercom and shouted: "Ready to launch."

"Unit 2 is ready!"

"Unit 3 is ready!"

"...!"

The two helicopters nearby responded immediately.

The three helicopters were raised another fifty meters and slowly dispersed.

In each helicopter, four soldiers pushed the ejection box to the two hatches and pressed the launch button.

"Boom bang bang bang...!"

A series of explosions rang through the sky, and a large number of spherical smoke bombs were shot from the ejection box.

Below, the Marion armed forces in the war zone quickly withdrew to a safe distance.

The projectile fell from a high altitude and rolled into the crowd gathered by the opponent. A large amount of smoke lifted into the air and quickly spread, including the central crowd.

He Taiyong ran quickly, watching the smoke bury all of his people at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Invisible."

"Behind, protect the back!"

"Protect shit, there is no one behind."

"What about the front? Did you hit the front?!"

"...!"

In the center of the war zone, thousands of people can no longer see the front, back, left, and right. The visibility of a single person is no more than half a meter, and they can only communicate through non-stop shouting.

On both sides of the street, the dozen or so people who were planning to launch the RPG can no longer lock the three helicopters. Just now the opponent pulled high, they couldn't hit it, now it was full of smoke, and they couldn't aim at all.

"Lower altitude."

Marion's commander yelled while holding the intercom.

Three helicopters quickly lowered their altitude, and at the same time, five more flew over to the northeast.

To be honest, although these eight helicopters were printed with the Marion armed LOGO, they were actually not transported from the second zone of the European Union, let alone flying over by themselves, but Chen Jun secretly borrowed from the Nanhu military industry. Yes, it was sold to Marion Armed Forces only in order to keep no words.

The eight helicopters quickly lowered their altitude, and the crowd below had heard a very clear roar.

"Go down again, down to thirty meters." The commander continued to roar.

In just seven or eight seconds, the three helicopters descended to the height of ten stories.

"Fire!" The commander issued an order.

After the words fell, eight helicopters from the northeast, along the main road in the middle, maintained a height of 30 meters, and launched a nearly crazy massacre at the teams of the three major families and the two major companies.

"Da da da da...!"

The large-caliber machine guns fired collectively, and the thousands of people buried in the smoke suffered a blow-out attack without seeing where they fired.

On the main road, cars were swept by explosions, and the crowds who were fleeing in a panic also fell one by one. The people guarding on both sides of the road are better. They can at least run into the alleys and buildings on the side of the street, and can effectively avoid the aerial shooting, but the people caught in the middle are miserable. They have no time to escape, nor can they see the way. Whether they can live depends entirely on the blessing of their ancestors.

In a round of shooting, the main road of Nanmu's life town was battered. Not only people died, but even the road was broken by machine guns.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and the eight helicopters had once again raised their heights, while avoiding RPG attacks, they were also preparing for the second round of launch.

In the courtyard of the Qi family, Brother Xiao and others looked stupid. It's not that they haven't been exposed to private armed forces, but they haven't seen anyone play such tactics.

"Fuck, the second district has been fighting all year round, and the people raised are really not for nothing." After Lao Qi sighed, he immediately shouted with the walkie-talkie: "Fight back, if you can hear the call, all the **** rush out for me , Revenge!"

After tens of seconds.

The teams stuck around Qi's house, like locusts, rushed out from various buildings, alleys, and buildings, chasing the opponent frantically.

"Stay steady, hold on, hold on to the fuck!"

On the main road, He Taiyong led people to hide in the alley, shouting non-stop: "Don't disperse, it's over, find a shelter to avoid air raids."

He shouted like this, but who the **** could listen to him? ! Although there were a team of six to seven thousand people in the Nanmu attack this time, the composition was too mixed. They were all the numbers gathered by private armed forces from various places. When the conflict first started, there were still people robbing behind.

With this kind of temporary troops of varying qualities, facing absolute disadvantages at this moment, those who follow behind and want to sell their personal affections, the first choice is to save their lives, and they do not hesitate to take their own people to the sides. Collapsed.

As soon as this group of people ran away, the army's mind was shaken, and the private armaments that were still obeying the command also began to flee.

In the air.

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When the wind broke and the sound of motors came from overhead, the "alliance" of the three major families and the two companies collapsed completely, and even the core members could not hold it, and fleeing around Nanmu through the alley in fear.

He Taiyong's voice became hoarse, and he couldn't control the situation at all.

"Let's go, people can't reassemble again, let's not run, we have to bury all of them here." A young man pulled He Taiyong: "Uncle, you can stay in the green hills without worrying about firewood, and you can't bear it any more! "

"There is also the green hill forced by Nima, Lao Suo has been detained in the distant mountains. Tell me where is the green hill?!" He Taiyong cursed almost irrationally.

"Go, go!"

"Take Uncle away!"

"...!"

Hundreds of people ignored He Taiyong's cursing, and only dragged him away quickly.

On the way in front of Qi's house, Brother Xiao led people to rush out, and immediately ordered: "Let me find the position of He Taiyong for the ideas that are mixed in the crowd. I will chop off his head personally and hang him on the south gate of Nanmu! "

...

Five districts of Yi City.

Kim Tae-soo was thinking about how to explain it. When he was washing himself, the door of the office was suddenly pulled open.

With the sound of footsteps, Yu Weiliang walked in with back hands.

Kim Tae-soo looked up at him, his mouth twitched inexplicably: "What do you mean?"

"I didn't understand, haha." Yu Weiliang replied with a smile.

"Take my phone up, what does this mean?!" Kim Tae-soo asked Ming Ming.

"There are a few doubts, you need to explain it." Yu Weiliang sat in the chair.

"You don't doubt me?" Kim Tae-soo asked with a sneer.

"Why do you look a little flustered?!" Yu Weiliang looked at Jin Taezhu with interest and asked.