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36. Criticism of monks (Part 2)(2/2)

They all rushed towards the mountains and forests around them with their hands and feet with all their lives.

The remaining group of people looked confused and came first. The few martial artists riding horses did not react at all. As the war horses moved forward, they only heard a few bangs.

A violent fire broke out in the mountains and forests. High explosives that had never been seen in this world were triggered, rising with anger. As the dust flew, the brave martial artists, including men and horses, were lifted into a height of several meters.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining limbs flew around.

The tragic situation at this moment scared everyone behind them. They were holding swords and guns, but they were stunned.

"Assault tactics! Get them in!"

In chip communication, Roger's indifferent orders were issued.

Ten warriors led by Su immediately jumped up from their hiding place, grabbed the attacking grenade in their hands, and the moment they stood up, using the force of the prosthetic body, more than twenty grenades were thrown into the chaotic crowd.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The deafening fire and explosions alarmed the war horses in the crowd, causing these frightened beasts to rush around with their knights.

There is a sparsely buried mine array in front of me, and there is no need to say more about the consequences of rushing into it.

More explosions sounded from all directions, and the pungent smoke rushed over with the rolling heat waves, breaking the last string in the hearts of the people who had been fooled.

They yelled.

They themselves don't know what they are yelling.

In such chaos, they had lost their backbone and could only rush around like headless flies. The dense formation that originally talked and laughed became a death-seeking talisman.

Su hid on the branch, holding the replica SVD in his hand, without using a scope, raised his hand and shot, knocking down a manager who was riding on the horse and shouting.

Then, in an extremely cold attitude, change another target.

The same is true for other warriors, without any respect for life. They are like precision war machines, looking for their own goals in chaos.

Even the new Liu Laosi is like this.

When the chip is in operation and the fire control system is activated, the forced personality behavior correction blocks the fear and unbearance that surges in the heart of the fourth child, allowing him to enter the calm that the warrior should have.

This once-lower of Fengshan Street is also carrying a knob equipped with a grenade launcher. Like other soldiers, under the command of Roger's precision to coordinate points, a network node is formed.

The encirclement firepower of the ten warriors in less than two minutes caused a quarter of the 200 thugs in Ruyifang to lose one-quarter, but what is surprising is that not many people died in such a massacre.

Roger doesn't want them to die.

He needed them to become cannon fodder warriors of the Black Hand Society. When Su and the others shot, they deliberately avoided the deadly points and only hit their limbs, allowing wailings to spread all over the sky.

As for how these guys are disabled and how to fight, this question is not within Roger's consideration.

Disabled?

Simple!

Isn't it enough to change the prosthesis?

The black hand will be extremely professional in this regard.

"this..."

Even though the fat cultivator Elder Wang was a cultivator, he was very knowledgeable, but he was shocked by the massacre and encirclement in the mountains and forests below at this moment. He had seen many powerful magic weapons.

But I have never seen such an efficient massacre weapon in the mortal world.

Only ten people, with precise cooperation, reimbursed 200 thugs in less than twenty breaths, even those thugs were all inferior.

But it wouldn't be defeated so badly! This is a twenty-fold advantage!

The blood light bursting out from the mine formation and the wailings of the wounded made the fat monk who thought he was extremely mentally and had a very high level of cultivation and felt pity in his heart.

He even had the impulse to rush down like this and prevent those people from carrying out the cold massacre. How difficult is humane reproduction? How could he do such a massacre!

But he can't!

This is a mortal fight...

Although those firearms are powerful, they are just like those strange warriors, and are not magic weapons.

The rules of the Immortal Alliance are above.

Like a three-foot god, the place where the glorious place is.
Chapter completed!
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