The American Scripture

With a sound of "boom", the rocket launcher with tail flame exploded among the attacking members of the French special forces, and one person was blown up. ←, and then the guy who stood up and shot the rocket was reached the hornet's nest. But the more you attacked, the stronger the resistance became. The mobs also went crazy, and the people around them were killed one after another. It was no longer a fear for them, but an excitement. Their counterattack was also very sharp, regardless of life and death.

"Our casualties are gradually increasing, and those **** are desperate lunatics!" A commander on the scene was saying something to his superiors, "I have photographed five teams and went up, but still failed to break them. The defense, I only hope that God will bless those who are surrounded by it.

"Then continue to send people up. No matter how many people you shoot, we must quickly break through their defenses. What a bunch of lunatics! All tmd are crazy." The person in charge shouted loudly at the commander, "This It was a direct request from Mr. President, you know, he has the right to order us to do this... both to fight the rioters and to make the hostages not to cause serious casualties, especially there is a Chinese named Fan Zhen in there. Face the United States. The President Chocolate has called."

"That's a Chinese, why would the American president care?" The commander touched his head inexplicably, and said to the person in charge, "When do the Chinese still need the protection of the French and Americans?"

"No matter which country you are, as long as you have money, the whole world will pay attention to them. This is the law, just follow it, and send someone up. No matter how many people you shoot, we have to swift these bastards. Don't let them. It's been a few days now. Damn..." The person in charge looked at the place where gunshots were intensive, then turned and walked away.

"Prepare the seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth teams. Immediately enter the battle. The 78th team will attack from the front, the ninth team will support from the left, and the tenth team will support from the right. Let us beat them down. , Hurry up, hurry up, guys, we can go back for dinner!" The commander immediately started calling for support.

As soon as the people of the four teams put in, the thugs rushed to huge pressure. But now no one is available to the commander. The arrival of the support team will take more than ten minutes. But the key is also these ten minutes. Because whether the mobs succeed or fail, they will get results within ten minutes.

Zhen Fan hides behind the car, and every time he looks at the gap and shoots there, someone will fall down, basically one bullet hit one. Coupled with the former SEALs, their hit rate is also very high. Even though they are suppressed by firepower, they can still shoot a few shots, and they will always hit one or two people. The hit rate is not as high as Zhen Fan, but it can effectively delay the offense of those people.

As the mobs attacked for longer and longer, the firepower was fierce, but it could still only be effectively organized outside. This also gives these besieged people great confidence. At this time, I heard the boss yelling: "Use missiles, use stingers, **** it. Don't expect to use this to hit planes. Kill these people first."

"Explanation... but this is a missile. Boss, if we use it to shoot them. It may not be very effective." A guy in charge of shooting missiles said to the boss, "We need a heat source to hit the target."

"Damn, don't think I don't understand anything. First, the target is very close. Second, if the heat source is tracked, can't you get it out? Shoot the burning stick and shoot it with a grenade. That's the heat source, **** , I know why I can’t succeed this time, it’s because you idiots, do it, hurry!" The boss shouted to them, "You idiots, how did I find this? A bunch of idiots!"

With a few "bangs", a ball of fire broke out on the ground. There was another guy who was about to shoot the burning rod out, but he felt itchy in his back, and he stretched out his hand to prepare to scratch. He didn't expect that the burning rod would shoot to his side not far when he turned around. So he couldn't help but scratched his head at the boss in embarrassment.

With a "pop", the boss slapped his head on the back of his head, and then shouted: "Hurry up and launch the missile, and use infrared to guide the missile. Hurry up, hurry up."

They are busy over there, preparing to attack Zhen Fan with the stinger. And Zhen Fan was very nervous here. The Trevor Lampe braved the bullet and moved towards Zhen Fan, and then said to Zhen Fan: "Boss, I ask that we all go back now. Withdraw, they are going to attack us with the stinger. The burning stick, and the infrared rays of the gun, hell, we were targeted by them. As long as these two guiding conditions are met, they can hit us with the stinger."

Pretending to be cautious, Zhen Fan nodded to them, then looked outside and said, "Does your gun have an infrared sight?"

Trevor Lampe said with a wry smile: "I understand what you mean, boss, but this is impossible. According to the characteristics of the missile, it must hit us first, not us to guide it. The destruction rate of the missile is very high, especially for us who only rely on the car as a cover. This time we are in a disaster. Even if we can retreat, but they mainly guide the missile, we can’t run away. We can only wait to die! So... what is your decision now?"

Zhen Fan looked at Trevor Lamp, pulled a piece of grass, bit it in his mouth, and said to him: "That is to say, we have only two ways to go, one is the way to the end, the other It’s right now before they launch the missiles and surrender immediately. Really? But...man, if it were me, I would not surrender, I would never surrender!"

"Yes, sir!" Trevor Lampe paid an American military salute to Zhen Fan, and then said with a smile, "Yes, there is no such word as surrender in my life, boss, I am honored to be with you. Fighting, to be honest, if we are not dead, I really want to ask you about your marksmanship. I think it is extremely accurate."

"Perhaps, we won't die, God knows, their missiles may hit them, not necessarily, just like the last rocket!" Zhen Fan said with a smile, and then patted his shoulder. Get ready, let everyone be prepared, and I will be prepared too!" He nodded to Lampe.

Lampe turned and left. Because there was no rifle, it was difficult for them to hit the guy who was about to launch the Stinger missile, so they simply hid behind the car to guard. Because at this time, those people also stopped attacking, waiting for the devastating blow from the Stinger missile. At the same time, avoid hurting yourself.

"Launch, launch, get rid of these **** bastards!" He said that he hurriedly got down on the line, but he knew that the damage radius of the Stinger missile was relatively large. He didn't want to be accidentally injured. It's just that the person who stood up and launched, looked around him a little nervously, and then shouted loudly, "Infrared guidance, **** it, hurry up!" Then he launched the missile. The missile flew towards Zhen Fan with its tail flame.

"Lie down, get out of the car, look for shelter!" Trevor Lampe was shouting loudly, and then he threw the two people beside him on the ground, and then rolled outside. Everyone fell toward the ground, but it didn't make much sense to do so. The missile attack would be devastating and people couldn't escape.

But just when everyone was ready to endure this explosion, they suddenly saw that when the missile was about to hit the target, it suddenly turned a turn, and then flew over from the air, but this time it was not towards Zhen Fan shot over here, but at the side of the mob just now, the incineration stick that was thrown away, and everyone watched the missile fly over, and one of them watched the missile launcher. The guy's rifle straddled his shoulder thankfully, and the infrared sight of the muzzle was aimed at his side.

"God, this **** stupid donkey killed us!" The leader watched the missile fly over, couldn't help but said to the bastard, and then in their desperate yelling province, he heard "Boom!" With a loud noise, the missile exploded next to the boss, and then a ball of fire suddenly exploded.

"Lie down, don't move anyone!" Trevor Lampe yelled loudly. As soon as his voice fell, he heard a "puff puff" sound, a single piece hitting the car body, and the feeling of mud falling on his body from the sky. Then I heard a scream, and when I looked up, I saw the people running away.

"My God~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How could this be? How could it be?" Trevor Lampe yelled excitedly, yes, he is ready to bear this blow, and is also ready They might be killed by the fragments, but it was surprising that the missile hit them like the last rocket.

"My God!" Not just Trevor Lampe sighed like this, almost everyone else. Sophia suddenly hugged Zhen Fan and cried bitterly. After crying for a while, she said with some breathlessness: "I thought...this time it's dead like this, God, I'm still alive, we're still alive!"

"Of course, of course we will live, I said, we have always had good luck. Even God helped us, why should we not win them?"

While the two were talking, the mobs lost their bosses and became a mess. The resistance was quickly disintegrated. Some people tried to escape, but they were surrounded on all sides, so some people put down their guns and knelt on the ground. , Raised their hands high, they surrendered. Soon people from the French Special Forces rushed up. They were not polite to take these people. They came up to the kneeling person and hit the butt. As long as there was a trace of resistance, they were killed immediately. (To be continued.) u