When the surrendered American soldiers saw that they surrendered and were massacred, they all started to frantically. They lost their minds and picked up the guns around them and fired wildly.

However, their madness still has no effect, it just hurts their own people by mistake.

Every second, dozens of American soldiers lost their lives.

The door of the warehouse for supplies was opened, and General Clay and others who were sober inside clearly saw the scene outside!

General Clay's limbs and bones were all shattered, and he could only lean there and watch what was happening motionlessly, his eyes wide open, and his teeth were creaking and creaking!

Puff puff puff!

After one American soldiers lost their lives, the sound of lying on the ground was extremely loud and harsh in General Clay's ears. He looked at Yan Wusheng, who was wielding his long sword to harvest the lives of the American soldiers. He suddenly thought of something in his heart. Looking at the murderous aura that was vaguely similar in memory, he used all his strength in shock and murmured: "It turned out to be you..."

General Clay's heart was filled with endless regret, and drops of blood and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

On the other side.

However, Wang Cheng had already left the scene of the massacre, but went to the arsenal and said to Lynch: "Set the time and detonate it in ten minutes, giving us enough time to clean up the scene and retreat!"

The gunfire outside was getting even more intense, and many American soldiers who rushed out to pursue the enemy immediately returned to defend. The sound of propellers also sounded not far away, indicating that the helicopter team heading south to pursue was about to return.

Therefore, Wang Cheng plans to fight quickly!

Lynch agreed and took a dozen brothers in to make arrangements.

This is one of the most important supply points of the United States in northern Africa, so the amount of arms stored here far exceeds the demand of this base, which is enough to consume a war for a 20,000-man legion.

The entire arsenal was huge. When Wang Cheng opened the door, he was a little stunned.

I saw that there were densely packed with various American weapons and ammunition, and there were even advanced powerful missiles. There were dozens or hundreds of missiles piled up in the innermost shelf, connecting them into a piece. I don’t know why it was placed here!

There are other hill-like rifle pistol bullets, bombs, grenades, explosives, etc.

"The Americans store so many weapons here, obviously wanting to control this area for a long time!"

Lynch murmured.

Zhu Xinyong had already walked in with a few people and immediately began to make arrangements.

Everything has something ready to go here.

These top special forces can use all the weapons and ammunition here, so Zhu Xinyong and others quickly made two or more time bombs to prevent the time settings of each time bomb at each point in the warehouse. All of them were set to detonate after ten minutes!

Then, more than a dozen special forces soldiers replaced them with brand new American weapons here and hung them all over. They went out after they were covered with various ammunition.

There was already a melee outside, and the battle at the warehouse position had ended. Thousands of American soldiers died in this small piece of land, full of broken corpses and sticky blood. The land within a radius of hundreds of meters was moist and blood red. The top mercenaries showed extraordinary ways of killing, and hundreds of people were killed in less than a minute.

However, the battle here has alarmed the base, and American soldiers from all directions have rushed over to launch attacks, trying to seize the two most important warehouses.

Captain Pamir stood not far away and gave a loud order: "The first team, the second team, all rushed up, rush, I want you to go up and take down here. If you don't take down here, we will all die. You are not fighting for me, nor for America, but for your own lives!"

More than 300 people from two teams immediately rushed up from both directions, and the firepower suppressed them.

However, more than a dozen mercenaries and more than a dozen special forces soldiers replaced their weapons and equipment, so the firepower was sprayed out, suppressing them for a moment and unable to rush up.

Yan Wu's life-and-death attacks were rising, and he wielded his long sword and rushed into the positions of the American soldiers regardless of the many bullets.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Dozens of bullets came to Yan Wusheng instantly!

Yan Wusheng spread the sword light in front of him, a flash of fire, and every bullet was knocked away by his sword edge, and no bullet could hit his body!

Then, he swung his backhand with a sword, and on the spot, more than a dozen American soldiers fell to the ground, with extremely sharp sword auras, all of these dozen American soldiers were cut off in half, and blood flew everywhere!

Most of the American soldiers who died under Yan Wusheng's sword ended like this, and their bodies were neatly cut into two pieces!

"Quick, let the armored vehicle come..."

Pamir shouted, his head covered in sweat.

He didn't know if he could leave here alive today, because he knew that the supply warehouse and the arsenal had fallen, and thousands of people had died there.

Hundreds of people died in the team going out, and even the enemy was not clear!

Now there are enemies attacks inside and outside.

Unless he has given another five thousand people, he will have no chance of winning.

The most important thing is that the armed helicopters were sent out by General Clay to chase the survivors of the competition, but now it seems that this is shooting himself in the foot.

Otherwise, if all the armed helicopters were present at the beginning, they could effectively impose air suppression on these people.

Now, Pamir has no confidence in starting a face-to-face battle.

The dozens of people who survived from international competitions seemed to be invincible gods of war, and it seemed that no matter how many people went up, they were all going to die.

Invincible close combat, superb ability to use thermal weapons, and cooperation of peerless masters like Yan Wusheng and Wang Cheng.

Such a lineup!

Even if you search all the martial arts and mercenary worlds in the world, you can get three or four similar teams at most.

so.

The failure of the American soldiers is natural.

Wang Cheng did not continue to take action. It is now in the war mode. In the battle formation, his fist is not as effective as Yan Wusheng's long sword, so he simply pressed the formation behind to ensure the safety of his brothers.

Lynch and Zhu Xinyong took a dozen brothers to tilt out all the weapons taken out of the arsenal.

Bullets, grenades, and even rocket launchers were all vented in less than five minutes, and more than a dozen people actually suppressed the stormtroopers of more than 500 people on the opposite side for a full five minutes.

Wang Cheng looked at the mercenary team over there with similar results, and more than a dozen or twenty people suppressed all the hundreds of people charging on the other side!

Even Yan Wusheng and his men rushed out for a killing, and repelled hundreds of charges, forcing the American soldiers to reorganize a wave of attacks!

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, he calculated the time in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

Lynch and others nodded, and then threw out the two boxes of grenades prepared in their hands as quickly as possible. The strength of the warrior was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Dozens of grenades in two boxes were thrown out by several people in three seconds. The explosions of the positions of the American soldiers opposite suddenly gathered into one, as if a bomb was bombed by a bomb. More than half of the hundreds of American soldiers on the entire expropriation were killed or injured on the spot, and many of the bodies were blown to pieces!

Pamir's heart was trembling when he saw it, and he hurriedly issued an order to let the soldiers who charged on both sides retreat, and let the soldiers who had rested behind him take the lead!

But.

At this time, Wang Cheng and Yan Wusheng did not fall in love with each other, but took their men to leave the position that had been guarding for a few minutes and ran towards an exit on the side!

Dozens of people were extremely fast, and bullets failed to hit one person. The figures of dozens of people disappeared in two directions, leaving more than a thousand corpses here, blood all over the ground, and everything in chaos and shatter!

Colonel Pamir looked at the two lost warehouses over there and shouted loudly: "Don't chase after you, wait until the helicopter team comes back to chase you, and see how it's going on in the warehouse!"

The remaining hundreds of American soldiers hurried to the warehouse.

Colonel Pamir's intercom suddenly received a message from the outside position: "College, the number of enemies is increasing. It is a group of African mercenaries with at least 500 people. The armed forces are very advanced, the firepower is very strong, and there is heavy firepower. We cannot defeat them."

On the other hand, we also reported the situation: "Col. We judged that the enemy has at least 300 people, with strong firepower and high combat quality. We have been guerrillas all the time and do not give us a chance to confront each other head-on."

Colonel Pamir's eyes flashed with a halo of thought and gave an order: "Don't chase, our base is attacked, all of them will return to the base to defend. Our helicopters will be back soon. If we have air superiority, we will cooperate with air firepower to chase them. They are not our opponents at all!"

"Yes, Colonel!"

"Yes, Colonel!"

The teams of thousands of people rushed out from both sides quickly retreated.

Colonel Pamir put down his communicator, hurried to the warehouse, and asked loudly: "Who has seen General Clay?"

Although he didn't like General Clay's fingers at the base and robbed him of command, he couldn't ignore Clay's life and death. The other party represented the Pentagon's Ministry of National Defense.

A soldier pointed to the supply warehouse and shouted: "Col. Here, they are injured, and the entire warehouse is seriously damaged!"

Pamir hurriedly ran over and saw the blood everywhere here. Thousands of people guarding here had died, and there were not many complete corpses. His newness trembled again.

He could not bear this loss.

Fortunately, there is Clay who can stare at him.

but!

When he came to the gate and saw the miserable appearance of General Clay and others inside, he was stunned.

At this moment, Clay leaned against a sack like a pool of mud, his eyes were dull and his expression was dull, as if he had lost consciousness.

Several soldiers guarded the surroundings of Clay.

Colonel Pamir ran over and shouted, "General Clay?"

General Clay suddenly woke up, as if he had just woken up, his dull eyes regained his spirit, his face's muscles twisted immediately, and he opened his mouth and shouted wildly: "Run...Run...Run...The devil is back...Run..."

Colonel Pamir and others were shocked.

He stepped forward and pressed General Clay's arm with broken bones and shouted loudly: "General, what happened? You need healing!"

He looked around and found that it seemed that the entire material warehouse was fine. The other party did not destroy the place, so the food at the base was guaranteed!

General Clay stared at Colonel Pamir with his eyes as if he was about to eat people, and still shouted wildly: "Run... They are back to take revenge, run, he will not let each of us go!"

An unknown sign emerged in Pamir's heart, as if something terrifying was about to happen in the next moment, and he immediately asked, "General, who did you say is back?"

Clay said word by word: "Yan Wusheng is Yan Wu, he is back to take revenge!"

Yan Wu?
To be continued...