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One thousand five hundred and forty-two cover

While the enemy had not arrived on a large scale, Gao Yang took out his cell phone again. He lay on the ground with a gun in one hand, stared at the enemy's position in the scope with his right eye, took out the phone with the other hand, then closed his right eye, looked at the number on the phone with his left eye and dialed it out.

The first call I made was to Shawa. After Shawa was connected, Gao Yang said in a deep voice: "Brother, I will send me a batch of plasma in ten minutes at all costs. Please."

Without waiting for Shawa to answer, Gao Yang hung up the phone, called the second call to Nurentova, and then said anxiously: "In ten minutes..."

He held the phone in one hand in his ear, Gao Yang fired a shot, looked at it and confirmed that the enemy had been killed, and then continued: "I have sent me a batch of plasma, so it's better to bring a few doctors."

Nurantow said anxiously: "We have medical soldiers in our people, and they carry plasma!"

"Very good, come quickly, within ten minutes."

He hung up the phone again, Gao Yang called Hagel, and the content was still the same. However, Hagel's response was not very good, because Hagel could not mobilize the military doctor, so he had to go through the hospital. Maybe he could send someone in the end, but it was impossible within ten minutes.

Three people were killed, and the remaining four remained motionless. Gao Yang put down Cui Bo's gun and took his own Satan blade.

"Three people in the office, four people in the action team, well, the rest are not easy to fight."

He said to himself, and at this moment, a series of headlights lit up on the road.

"So many cars, God will give you some face, the ancestors bless you, and the gods of the Akuri tribe bless you, you must be reinforcements!"

After finishing talking with a wry smile, Gao Yang said on the walkie-talkie: "I recognize the enemy and I, please reply quickly."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound. Gao Yang smiled bitterly again and said, "I recognize the enemy and I, please reply quickly, don't scare me!"

Still didn't reply. Gao Yang sniffed, put down Satan's blade, moved his body, picked up Grolev's machine gun and swept it out.

Gao Yang was sad to find that all his bullets were knocked away.

There is a machine gun artist's father-in-law. It doesn't mean he can use a machine gun. Gao Yang aims accurately, but how to control the jumping light machine gun after firing a few bullets is not in his field.

After wiping his forehead, Gao Yang breathed. After aiming again, he started shooting with a machine gun again, but this time he didn't dare to shoot long shots or consecutive shots, all of which were short shots of up to five to six shots.

Gao Yang misses Grolev very much, and he hopes that Grolev can now use a machine gun to suppress the influx of enemies so that he can kill them one by one. Now, he can't even stop the convoy that is driving in.

There are twelve cars in total. Judging from the height of the headlights, they should be trucks, and they should be one company.

Gao Yang put down the machine gun and carried a rocket launcher, but he then scratched his head with his left hand and said, "Fak, how can the rocket that is crooked against the wind be calculated?"

The calculation method of the rocket with a tail wing is completely opposite to that of a bullet. Gao Yang could not turn this corner for a while, and there was no way. In the original battle, it was not his turn to fire the rocket launcher.

Gao Yang put down the bazooka embarrassedly because waste is not a good habit.

Gao Yang once again picked up his Satanic blade and fired at the front car that had already rushed to within 800 meters.

Slap sex.

After five consecutive shots, the car in front suddenly stopped on the road. Gao Yang put the gun on and roared: "I use semi-automatic attacks to intercept it! That's so arrogant! Are you convinced? Are you convinced!"

He shouted, Gao Yang had another three shots, and then the people in the two cars in front began to jump down quickly.

The people in the car in front jumped. The cars behind jumped, and then Gao Yang watched as at least a hundred or so people jumped out of more than a dozen cars.

"What a franchise? You guys are so cruel."

Can Gao Yang watch the enemy unfold? Then, when he couldn't let him go, he didn't hear much about his gun. He shot the people who got out of the car with one gun.

With a bang, he changed into a new magazine. Gao Yang knocked out twenty more bullets in twenty seconds. When everyone around the convoy finally hid, he also changed into a new magazine.

"Ph, a bunch of trash."

For some reason, Gao Yang doesn't usually say a lot of things, but now he talks to himself very casually.

After waiting for a while, Gao Yang suddenly waved his gun and shot one of the people who came to the beginning, he said disdainfully: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I can't even look at it. I'm the God of Guns! I'm the second!"

Gao Yang climbed down and shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Mortar!"

Accompanied by the familiar chirping, Gao Yang was desperate, but his heart was also very calm.

Until the shell fell, Gao Yang raised his head and shouted: "I'm scared to death, do you know!"

The shells did not fall particularly erroneously, but at least thirty meters away, there were many people who could enter the soul with one shot. Unfortunately, they were not in the enemy army opposite. If there was a Tommy-like gunner, Gao Yang would no longer have to defend it. Just guard it alone, that's a big deal.

But of course there are not many creatures like the God Gunner. Satan picked up a Tommy for free, and all members have to thank their eight generations of ancestors.

The one who came was an infantry company, not a special forces soldier. It can be easily seen from their response methods. However, Gao Yang is not afraid of special forces, because generally special forces are light weapons and direct-fired weapons. When the infantry company feels that it is not possible to go directly, they will definitely call for artillery fire. Without artillery fire support, so they must shoot out all the things that can turn and explode.

But Gao Yang couldn't shoot someone's mortar because he was hiding behind a car, and the mortar could be shot in a corner, but his gun was not good.

Gao Yang missed Tommy extremely, and he hoped Tommy was by his side, and then shot over and eliminated his opponent's mortar.

"If you can't hit it correctly, if you can't hit it accurately, if you can't hit it accurately, you can't hit it accurately."

As Gao Yang murmured, another shell fell down, and it was much closer to him, but there was still good news, that is, the enemy's mortar was 60mm, and it was nothing big to get closer.

At this moment, the banging sound began to sound continuously. This time it was a grenade. I don’t know if it was an automatic grenade launcher or a grenade launcher with a rifle hanging under the opposite person. Anyway, there were dozens of shots, completely covering Gao Yang.

A grenade exploded not far from Gao Yang. Gao Yang felt his legs numb, and the helmet on his waist and head were shocked. He was finally bitten by the grenade.

Gao Yang said angrily: "Quan'ao, grenades don't cost money, right?"
Chapter completed!
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