Chapter 429 Twenty-Four Hours of Bloody Battle (Part 2)

Heiwuchang roared loudly, and at the same time, the M134 individual Vulcan cannon held in both hands was also pouring bullets crazily.

The six barrels rotated high and high, and the tongues of fire that spewed out were extremely conspicuous even in sunny daylight, and white smoke continued to emit from the mouths of the six rotating barrels.

Six extended Hummers tens of meters away were shaken violently by dense bullets, and the window glass of a car was shattered.

"Chong, use this opportunity to wipe out the enemy with one charge."

"Hey, the Lion Soldier has been completely suppressed, let's go, let this second-rate bastard know how powerful our underworld is."

"Three minutes, right? I think they can be solved in two minutes."

The masters of the underworld were in high spirits. They used the wild grass more than half a meter high as a cover, used their fast speed, and cooperated with their powerful individual combat capabilities to quickly approach the enemy.

"Damn it, the Underworld uses heavy weapons, and dares to look down on us and kill him... ah!"

"Ci'ao! They rushed over, courting death... ah!"

"What kind of bullshit hell, the members of our Lion Squadron also ran through the hail of bullets... ah!"

The soldiers of the Lion Corps still want to organize a counterattack, but as soon as someone shows up, they will be named by bullets flying from nowhere.

In less than half a minute after the ten people from the underworld attacked, six people from the Lion Soldier were killed.

No, it's seven people.

Because when the ten people from the underworld charged, Liu Feng in the car pulled the trigger again.

A black man on the lion's side pulled out a bazooka from a certain car, and just carried it on his shoulders to launch, but was pierced between the eyebrows by a terrifying sniper bullet.

"Everyone, don't be careless, shrink your defense!"

"Yes, shrinking together, the opponent's individual Vulcan cannon can't be used for a long time, and the barrel can't be used so frequently."

"As long as the suppression of the Vulcan Cannon is over, we will be able to fight back with our numbers."

Although the members of the Lion Soldier suffered heavy losses, these fighters who were also honed on the battlefield of life and death quickly made wise judgments.

only……

"If you want to shrink your defense, will we give you a chance?" The first hell warrior in the Southern Lion Corps battle group suddenly jumped up from the grass, and there was a sharp dagger in the left hand of this hell warrior , the light of the knife flickered leisurely, and the throat of a soldier of the Lion Soldier immediately burst into blood.

"Fake! Unforgivable thing, are the people in the underworld so arrogant? How dare they rush in front of us!" Another soldier of the Lion Soldier raised his gun and was about to shoot.

However, a member of the underworld actually stood up behind him. This buddy had a sneer of disdain on his face, and there was also an extra dagger in his left hand.

puff!

Before the lion soldiers raised their guns level, the dagger pierced deeply into his back.

"You two are so slow, I've already killed two, and now it's the third!"

Another member of the underworld appeared, the dagger in his left hand was still dripping with blood, and after swiping the knife, another bunch of blood sprayed up, taking away the life of a member of the Lion Soldier at the same time.

The members of the Underworld once again proved with their strength that the second-rate mercenary fighters are not in the same order as them.

This is not over yet, other members of the underworld also rushed out, and after the other seven people appeared, the light of knives and the sound of guns interweaved into a violent symphony of light and sound.

Two minutes later, the battle sound message.

After another fifteen seconds, all members of the underworld returned to the RV.

...

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Yan's Humvee arrived at the place where Liu Feng and others had fought with the Vulture Corps.

The bombed off-road vehicles lined up on the side of the road, the air was filled with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke, and a large number of vultures and wild dogs gathered here to share the meat.

vomit!

Seeing this tragic scene, Mr. Yan vomited immediately.

The veteran who was driving gave Mr. Yan a look of disgust, then frowned and said: "It's more powerful than imagined, more than a hundred people have been wiped out, and it's the Vulture Mercenary Corps. This Corps,

But what kind of help does Liu Feng have for the echelon of Satan's Legion? "

"Stop analyzing the situation here, hurry up, I don't want to stay here for another second." Mr. Yan almost vomited his stomach, and waved his hands again and again to urge him.

"Okay, let's go."

The veteran who was driving responded, and while restarting the car, he took out his mobile phone and broadcast a phone number.

However……

"Damn it, the front troops of our Lion Soldier Regiment may have been wiped out by the regiment as well." The veteran driver's brows were already furrowed into a knot.

"useless."

At this moment, Mr. Yan wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "A group of mercenaries who specialize in murder were killed so badly by a martial arts master. I really doubt your combat effectiveness."

Creak!

The veteran driving was so angry that he gripped the steering wheel and gritted his teeth and said, "When I catch up with them, I will let you know how powerful our Lion Soldier is."

Twenty minutes later, Liu Feng's RV drove into a simple African tribe surrounded by boulders and logs.

Unlike most African indigenous tribes, this tribe looks rough on the surface, but in fact the outer wall of the tribe is as thick as 2.5 meters.

Such a thick giant wall, I am afraid that it is not easy to penetrate it with tanks.

There are more than 400 black aborigines living in the tribe, and nearly a hundred of them are half-year-old blacks, all mining coal in the mines behind the tribe.

That's right, this is Liu Feng's base in Africa, and it is a rich coal mine. Lan Shao and Yan Shao, the capital's four young masters, and Li Junhong, the general manager of Capital Tianxuan International Energy, are also working as miners here.

What is even more different from other tribes is that in this tribe, there are at least 30 oversized coal transport vehicles parked, as well as modern conveyor belts, which continuously transport coal from the mine.

After the RV was parked, Liu Feng was helped by Hei Wuchang into a rough stone building.

In a room on the second floor of the stone building, Liu Feng sat in front of a large monitor, staring at the monitor while drinking water.

On the monitor, all the pictures outside the tribe, front, back, left, and right appeared, with almost no dead ends.

"Boss, you should rest first, I will watch over here."

Hei Wuchang sat next to Liu Feng, and said with concern: "With me here, nothing will happen, and the judge and the others will rush over as quickly as possible."

"Old Hei, of course I believe in you, but sitting here is also a kind of rest." Liu Feng narrowed his eyes suddenly while speaking, "Here we come!"

"Coming?" Hei Wuzhang also hurriedly looked at the screen.

Right in front of the tribe, which is the direction where Liu Feng and others came, a row of convoys galloped towards this side.

"Damn! Hei Wuchang stood up angrily, and he was a member of the Lion Soldier, and he dared to chase here. Hei Wuchang stood up angrily, with a savage look on his face.

"It seems that there are not only people from the Lion Soldier, but also..." Liu Feng raised his hand and clicked twice on the control panel under the monitor, and the entire monitor screen was displayed in front.

More than a dozen big Hummers came one by one, but beside the Hummers, there was a row of large trucks, more in number than the big Hummers. The trucks carried many soldiers in green uniforms but with red scarves around their necks.

"Damn! It's the Red Scarf Army. There aren't many other things in Africa, just this kind of independent armed army. They don't fight for power in their own small country, so why come to this muddy water?" Even more angry.

Yang Shiwen, who was beside Liu Feng, clenched her fists nervously, and muttered to herself: "There are so many of them. I feel that these 24 hours may be really difficult. It may really be a bloody battle for 24 hours."

"It's useless if there are too many of them here. All the fighters in our underworld can be counted as ten."

Heiwuchang turned around and walked out, saying as he walked: "In this base, there are a hundred fighters from our underworld, and my Heiwuchang team, plus the advantage of the terrain, we can eat 2,000 people even if they come. Down."

"Okay, okay?" Yang Shiwen murmured.

"no problem."

Liu Feng put his arms around Yang Shiwen's fragrant shoulders, "Look at the strength of our underworld."

At this moment, the convoy outside had rushed to the front of the tribe.

The lead Hummer and the truck stopped at the same time.

The veteran and Mr. Yan got out of the car at the same time, and an officer in a red scarf jumped out of the truck on one side.

"General Berberto, thank you for sending troops here to help me." The veteran shook hands with the red scarf officer and said with a smile, "Just help me lay down this place and capture that man named Liu Feng. Mr. Yan, you can definitely give your Red Scarf Army huge benefits!"

Mr. Yan nodded and said, "Shoot here, and I'll give you 10 million dollars for the Red Army scarves."

The red scarf officer's eyes lit up suddenly, but then he shook his head and said: "If you can fight, try not to fight, this tribe is the territory of the underworld."

"What?"

"Hell, you said this is the territory of Hell?"

Mr. Yan didn't know what the underworld was, but the veteran of the Lion Corps knew it. When he heard the word "underworld", the veteran's eyes stared straight.

In fact, this veteran is the head of the Lion Soldier. His expression fluctuated, and then he turned to look at Mr. Yan, "What the hell, the person I'm chasing is actually related to the underworld? Are you trying to trick me?"

"I don't care what kind of hell, if you take down here, I'll give you fifty million dollars, and I only want Liu Feng." Mr. Yan was in a hurry at the moment, and after shouting this sentence, he said to Pepperto: "Fifty million dollars, I'll give you 50 million too. Now, immediately, attack me immediately."

"good!"

This time, without any hesitation, the head of the Lion Troops and General Boboto waved at the same time, and the soldiers behind them quickly slowed down and rushed towards the main gate of the tribe.

"A group of damn bastards, dare to attack, hit me!"

At the same time, Hei Wuchang had already stood in front of the main gate of the tribe. This black buddy was carrying two rocket launchers on his shoulders, and fired rockets at the rushing crowd without hesitation.

Whizzing……

Smoke from the two warheads blasted into the crowd.

The mercenaries of the Lion Soldier took effective evasive actions when the rockets flew out. But those red scarf soldiers launched a fan-shaped charge, because the crowd was too dense, there was no room to evade, and two human fireworks were directly blown up by the rockets.

"Come on, the 24-hour bloody battle continues, let me see who can make us fight for 24 hours!" Hei Wuchang roared, threw down two empty bazookas, and then fished out a fully automatic rifle from behind.

And at this moment, heavily armed underworld warriors appeared on the big wall of the tribe.