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At this time, the blasting expert in the team calculated some formulas and reported: "Captain Parken, smashing grenade throwing at three positions, A, B, and C. There is a great chance to drain these beasts to the lower level, which can greatly relieve the front row. The pressure of a firepower hand. "

"Implement it immediately." Parken also sweated the fierce insurgents. These weird creatures, once approached, were enough to put them to death instantly.

Several soldiers with extensive blasting experience negotiated and were preparing to launch a fragmentation grenade.

"We need to do two dials."

"The first wave was to blast the ghosts."

"The second wave will be made up immediately."

"Otherwise, the destructive force of the fragmented grenade will have a hard time producing effects on the building."

"Fight for success."

The front-line firefighters are now striving to gain a better position for these blasters. This is their hope that they can escape their birth.

As for rescue?

I can't live without it! Who will want to save people?

boom! boom! boom!

boom! puff! boom!

After the first attempt, two structural weaknesses were successfully exploded, but because the insurgency was too dense, the most important structural weakness was not exploded.

However, because the blasters underestimated the weight of the insurgency, the floor slab larger than originally expected to collapse, causing more than twenty firefighters in the front row to fall and become the food pursued by the insurgency after being drained.

The collapse of several meters made the insurgency fall to the lower level, and most of the firefighters who fell below were caught by the insurgency before they got up.

"Don't ... ah ... help ..."

"Captain Parken, save us, **** it."

"These **** monsters, you eat Lao Tzu's legs. I want you to eat bullets."

"Come on, Captain Parken, leave us alone, we're done."

Screaming, mourning, praying, crazy.

These fighters reacted differently.

But the insurgents ca n’t have compassion. They do n’t care about how the food struggles, and they do n’t care about themselves. Their task is to eat all the enemies, then divide and divide, without any thoughts. This rational obsession makes them look Extremely crazy.

Parken's heart was bleeding, which soldier of each delta unit was not cultivated with blood and sweat? Now there are more than 20 casualties, and they are all brave firefighters. Counting the weapons and equipment, the losses have exceeded 40 million.

"Retreat, Captain, the monsters are coming up from other corridors, and there will be no time left." The scout with the radar detector next to him shouted.

Captain Parken turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Throw all the fragmented grenades and bury some monsters for the dead brothers. Go."

"Throw all the fragmented grenades on you."

"Retreat ... all retreats."

"Leave a few people behind to cover."

"Stop those light machine guns, there is no more ammunition. Escape is important."

"No one was rescued, so many brothers were lost, and punishment was required to return."

After nearly a hundred fragmented grenades were thrown into the lower floor, it continued to explode, causing heavy losses to the Insurgency, but this was only the surface.

Because after the insurgents who chase up after eating those fragments, they can reuse the essence and reuse the miniature chicks to grow more insurgents. This is the abnormality of the insurgents.

Although they cannot produce advancements, the ability to reuse corpses can consume a large amount of enemy forces that have a great demand for logistical supplies.

Captain Parken called the Apache transport by radio to pick them up. "Call Cobra A3, call Cobra A3, we abandon the mission, prepare to return to the sea, and ask for support."

"Cobra A3 received it, Cobra A3 received it and was heading to the landing point." A reply came from the radio.

After the disaster, the Delta Force quickly returned to the top of the building.

However, on the roof of the teaching building, Lin Fan was waiting for them, and Lin Fan was holding a Barrett anti-equipment sniper rifle.

boom!

A 12.5MM armor-piercing projectile was fired.

The Apache transporter who was approaching was hit and hit the fuel tank! !!

boom! !! !!

The sky was dark, and after a huge explosion, with the billowing smoke, only the wreckage of the Apache transport plane fell on the campus.

At the same time, the separatists have already approached the top floor through other roads, and the firepower behind the pad has continuously urged the retreat. However, Lin Fan, who had shot the transport plane, was ahead, forming a pinch.

Captain Parken yelled, "Who are you?"

Dozens of desert eagles point to Lin Fan.

Because the light machine gun lost ammunition, it was discarded before retreating, and now Delta Force only has Desert Eagles available.

Lin Fan opened his arms, and the black robe was burning like a flame. He raised his head, and the worm mask on the top made him shudder. "dominate."

"Master?" Parken asked again, "are you manipulating those monsters?"

Lin Fan didn't answer Parken's words again, but sprinted into the team, and ejected a sharp claw from his cuff.

Parken yelled when he saw this: "Fire!"

Desert Eagle, using 9MM caliber pistol shells, has a range of 50 meters, is a very powerful thermal weapon among similar pistols.

Can cause unpredictable damage at close range.

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