Chapter 320: The situation is critical and a fighting opportunity emerges
Chapter 320: The situation is critical and a fighting opportunity emerges
The charm of the charming wolf was gone at this moment, and his white fingers tapped the keyboard quickly.
After a while, Charming Wolf stopped what he was doing, looked at Lang Zhan and said: "Boss, the enemy is not far away from us, we need to prepare early!"
Lang Zhan's face hardened, and he felt bitter in his heart as he looked at the dozen comrades who were suffering from fever and in coma.
Are these going to end here?
He looked at the Charming Wolf and asked: "How many enemies are there? How far is the nearest...from us?"
Charm Wolf said seriously, "There are nearly 200 enemies, and the closest one is less than 20 miles away from us."
Red Wolf, Wolverine and others immediately held the submachine guns in their hands tightly and looked at Wolf Zhan.
"Boss, let's form the first line of defense first and stop these bastards. Kill as many as you want and earn as much as you can. Anyway, I've killed enough in this trip!"
Lang Zhan thought for a moment, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, we will never let these bastards succeed!"
"We have to let them know that the Wolf Warriors are not someone they can mess with at will!"
He turned to Meilang and quickly gave an order: "Meilang, contact the headquarters immediately and request support."
"At the same time, use your computer technology to disrupt the enemy's communication and positioning systems as much as possible."
Charming Wolf nodded, her fingers typing quickly on the keyboard, her eyes flashed with calmness, as if everything was under her control.
Lang Zhan turned to Red Wolf, Wolverine and others, and said solemnly: "Red Wolf, Wolverine, you lead a group of brothers to form the first line of defense, and you must block the enemy's attack."
"Remember, our goal is to delay time and wait for support from headquarters."
Red Wolf and Wolverine led some people who were able to move freely to the earth slope a few hundred meters ahead, where they were going to set up a defense line to block the invading enemies.
At this moment, a number of desert armored vehicles were coming quickly towards War Wolf and others.
These vehicles come from different countries and mercenary groups. The people in the vehicles all have ferocious eyes, and some of them have a ferocious smile on their lips, as if the prey in front of them has fallen into their trap and is waiting for them to hunt!
The members of the Wolf Warrior team led by Red Wolf and Wolverine have occupied a favorable position on the slope. They overlook the distance, their eyes firm and revealing a hint of determination.
Suddenly, there was a roar, and a desert armored vehicle rushed over like a beast, kicking up a cloud of sand and dust.
Red Wolf gripped his submachine gun tightly and aimed at the nearest armored vehicle.
"Fire!" he ordered, and the members of the Wolf Warrior Team immediately pulled the trigger.
Intensive gunfire rang out, and bullets poured out like a torrential rain, hitting the armored vehicles one after another.
The enemies on the armored vehicle were caught off guard by the sudden attack, and some even fell directly from the vehicle.
However, these enemies are not just ordinary people.
They quickly reacted and started fighting back.
Artillery fire and bullets formed a fire net in the air, and explosions and shouts of killing came one after another.
Dust was flying and artillery fire was raging.
Wolverine lay on the top of the slope, his face as cold as iron.
He gripped the submachine gun tightly, his eyes flashing with determination, and vowed to kill all enemies.
"Brothers, we must stop these bastards and not let them hurt our brothers behind us!"
Wolverine roared, his voice particularly loud amid the sound of gunfire.
He raised the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger. In an instant, dense bullets poured out like a rainstorm, fiercely shooting at the armored vehicles below.
The bullets drew fiery red trajectories in the air, hit the armored vehicle hard, and splashed with sparks.
The other members of the Wolf Warrior Team were not to be outdone. They fired the bullets in their hands one by one, with full firepower, and launched a fierce confrontation with the enemy.
From time to time, grenades were thrown from their hands, drawing arcs in the air, and then slamming into the armored vehicles. The explosions were deafening and flames shot into the sky.
Several armored vehicles were destroyed by the violent explosions of the bombs. The wreckage was scattered on the ground, and some rolled over on the side of the road, billowing black smoke.
The mercenaries in the car quickly climbed out of the wreckage, their faces covered in smoke and dust, but their eyes flashed with fierceness.
They quickly found cover, either hiding behind cars or behind sand dunes, and engaged in a fierce gunfight with the Wolf Warriors.
For a time, the sounds of gunfire, explosions, and shouts of death were intertwined, forming a thrilling battlefield scene.
Red Wolf aimed at a mercenary who had just climbed out of an armored vehicle. He pulled the trigger, and a bullet accurately penetrated the mercenary's chest.
The mercenary opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that he was shot dead, and he fell in a pool of blood.
Although Wolverine and his men fought hard, the enemy was numerous and had strong firepower, and soon the members of the Wolf Warriors began to suffer injuries.
One team member was shot in the thigh, and his military pants were stained red with blood, but he gritted his teeth and refused to take a step back.
Another team member was injured in the shoulder, and blood dripped from his fingertips, but he still held the submachine gun tightly and shot hard.
Red Wolf's left arm was also scratched by shrapnel, but he seemed not to feel the pain, his eyes were red, and he shot at the enemy crazily.
Wolverine's face was also splashed with the blood of his comrades. He roared angrily, picked up his submachine gun and fired wildly, beating a mercenary who tried to get closer to a bloody pulp.
Behind them are their comrades who are still in a coma, their brothers, and their families.
Lang Zhan and Charming Wolf also rushed over and joined the battle. They wanted to create more hope for their comrades who were infected with the virus and were in coma.
Wu Bing stood high in the sky, his eyes as sharp as torches, piercing through the clouds and locking onto the direction of the fierce battle ahead.
A strong desire to fight arose in his heart, and with a thought, a shining silver advanced fighter jet appeared out of thin air at his feet.
He flashed and jumped into the cockpit of the fighter plane like lightning.
The internal space of the fighter jet is spacious and advanced, and various instruments and displays flash with cold light, displaying various combat data and parameters.
Wu Bing quickly familiarized himself with the operation of the fighter plane, then pushed the joystick, and the fighter plane rushed forward like an arrow.
Soon, he penetrated the clouds and arrived above the battlefield.
Below, there was artillery fire and flying dust.
Armored vehicles, mercenaries and other militants intertwined to form a chaotic battlefield.
Red Wolf, Wolverine and others were struggling to resist, but the enemy's firepower was fierce and they gradually fell into trouble.
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