Before he could take a few steps, Nighthawk found that there were people running over on both sides of the left and right! Although he couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, just looking at their agile figures, he knew that it was Junta and Yasha who came with them!

When the two teams approached, Nighthawk said with a smile: "Yes, you can catch up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a thud! Everyone was stunned and looked at the ground. They saw Junta lying on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath. His body was covered in blood from top to bottom, and his face was so blurred that he couldn't see clearly!

Nighthawk was startled and hurriedly squatted down and carefully checked the military spear. But after watching for a long time, he couldn't see that it was so! Except for the military spear keeps breathing heavily, it seems that he is not injured!

Nighthawk couldn't help but raise his head and asked the team members who followed the army in confusion: "What's wrong with him? Why are he covered in blood? It's so scary!"

The monkey shrugged at Yeying helplessly: "The military spear was crazy today. We didn't shoot a single shot all the way. He was all alone with his small broken knife! He was so tired that he just hugged and stabbed him directly, which made him covered in blood!"

When Ye Ying heard that he was not injured, he stood up with a breath! Seeing the Juntao still gasping for breath, Ye Ying smiled and said, "I think Juntao is very sick today, or let him rest here and let us go on our own!"

When he heard the Nighthawk's words, the military spear immediately felt like he was sucking a ton of oxygen in an instant, with a flexible mind and agile force. A carp thrust up from the ground!

He patted the dirt on his body and said as if nothing had happened: "Captain, tell me, where to fight. This time the pioneer is still me. Brother has proved that my strength is definitely not bad!"

As he said that, he looked at Yasha again, which was very provocative! But Yasha glared Junta back with just a more ruthless look! Perhaps he was guilty, or perhaps he knew that he was defeated by Yasha, Junta raised his head and whistled at the sky!

Nighthawk looked at the oil field office building surrounded by iron houses. The obstacles on the outside have basically been cleared! Hundreds of people were killed by them, and there were only five or six hundred people here. Including those guarding the office building, there were at most more than one hundred people who were scattered in the desert on the other end!

Nighthawk thought for a moment, patted Junta's shoulder and said, "I'll do this task by myself! I'll give you a more difficult one! You bring your people to block the reinforcements from other directions. Remember, not only to block, but also to destroy them all! There are several sharpshooters in your team, I believe this is not a problem, right?"

The military spear was a little unhappy at first, but when he heard Nighthawk's agitation, he immediately became energetic! The military spear, who was almost glittering in his teeth, gave a thumbs up and said proudly: "For a small matter, let me leave it to me! We will solve the problem of one hundred scouts, just like playing, just a matter of minutes!"

Nighthawk nodded happily, and the military spear was not vague. He wiped the blood stains that had almost solidified on his face and quickly circled around and inserted them towards the other side of the office building! He wanted to choose a favorable terrain to block the enemy!

Ten minutes later, Nighthawk estimated that the military sect should have been in place, so he turned around and roared at all the players who were ready to do it: "Brothers, the real battle is coming! Damn terrorists are the most annoying creatures in the world. Adjust your guns and kill each one for me! Go!"

The intermittent slogans have long penetrated into everyone's heart, and a blood that vowed to kill every terrorist was boiling and stirring in the body. It seemed that killing people had become everyone's mission, and they existed for this!

The standard combat formation quickly ran towards the office building of the oil field. Because of the construction of this place, the employees' housing, that is, the iron houses, were closely connected to the office building! So now it seems that countless iron houses guard a brand new building!

The team quickly searched every iron house. They could not let go of any possible fatal clue! No one wanted to suddenly get a large number of terrorists behind their butts burned like fire during the attack!

So most of the terrorists were sent out, and only a few terrorists who occupied the nest were sleeping barefoot in the iron house!

The fate of these people is very simple. The special forces soldiers who broke in like ghosts and were solved with one blow, and they were neat and neat! In fact, it is also the biggest reward for them. These terrorists who killed countless people without any perception can be considered as cheap as they are!

In less than five minutes, the teams searched separately gathered together again! Nighthawk squatted in the middle, watching the team members nodding to him, and the surroundings had been completely cleared!

Nighthawk raised his watch and it was only ten minutes before midnight! Nighthawk pointed toward the office building: "Don't leave any survivors except their commander! Attack, go!"

The Nighthawk's order seemed to have sentenced all terrorists to death, and their doomsday quickly slid towards hell with the huge steps taken by the special forces!

But those terrorists who were still sleepy after hiding in the simple fortifications did not understand that the god of death had already stood behind them, and they would hug their souls and go to hell together at any time!

The terrorists' defense was so simple in the eyes of the Thunder players. There was only one circle of the simplest half-ring fortifications blocking the large iron gate of the office building! Two heavy machine guns were all their deadly firepower!

Nighthawk was running in the front, and the howling wind could not stop his sharp eyes! When there were about fifty meters left, just as the terrorists guarding suddenly discovered a group of people running towards them like madmen! Nighthawk raised his hand and shot the machine gunners guarding next to the machine guns on both sides of the gate!

The angry bullets penetrated the black heads of the two terrorists and fell heavily to the ground with their desperate eyes! The gunshots of the Nighthawk were like signals! Just after the gunshots, the running special forces collectively swept out the angry bullets towards the semi-ringed fortifications!

This is truly hatred from the deepest part of the heart. Special forces who are used to seeing terrorism from various countries bringing all kinds of tragic disasters to the people and the country can only hope to use the guns in their hands to completely eliminate all the sins in this world! End the evil heart of the terrorists that will never be filled with!

The dense cross-fire network of bullets instantly swept down a large area of ​​terrorists who were dozing off! Blood was splattering everywhere, and the originally yellow wall was covered with blood at this moment, which looked very strange under the moonlight!

The terrorists who reacted were shouting angrily, and they didn't know what they were shouting. But the running special forces soldiers could also see from the very difficult expressions on the faces of these black men that these angered terrorists were about to fight to the point of being anxious!

"Blast! Grenade greets me with these grandsons!" After just firing the bullets in his hand, Nighthawk stopped immediately! The special forces behind him seemed to have been controlled by the machine, and they all stopped!

Everyone took off the high-explosive grenade hanging from their bodies as fast as possible, pulled out the fuse before the terrorists could shoot, and threw it at the terrorists' fortifications!

"Let's go down!" Nighthawk immediately threw the grenade and immediately threw it on the spot. The grenade had only three seconds of detonation time. The power of the high-explosion grenade was about ten meters away! Nighthawk didn't want to be blown away!

The terrorists all raised their heads in horror at the last moment of their lives, and looked at the high-explosive grenades falling like meteors in the sky with fear!

Even if they didn't know how terrible the grenades used by the people who attacked them in front of them were, just by judging the number of grenades they smashed over, they could only beg in despair not to go to hell after death!

"Boom!" The huge series of explosions almost shocked the entire oil field. If it weren't for the solid construction of the houses, even the office building behind the terrorists would have collapsed at this moment!

The Nighthawk shook off the thick dust covered with his body and spit out the mud and sand in his mouth.

He raised his head and found that there were any fortifications and terrorists. Even the door in front of the office building was blown away! The group of terrorists who were hiding behind the gate were probably all blown away from afar. At this moment, the bodies were lying in front of the office building with their bodies lying everywhere!

Ye Ying smiled slightly: "These grandsons now know how much it costs to go against us Chinese people? They want to steal other people's things all day long, but they dare to steal your Chinese uncle and seek death!"

Nighthawk waved his hand and led the team members to quickly run towards the office building! The gunshots and explosions just now were too fierce! All the terrorists hidden in the office building were awakened! They didn't even have time to wear clothes, so they rushed out in their shorts and held the gun!

The unsightly look forced Nighthawk to sweep a shuttle to the exposed head upstairs from a distance! The bullets fired by the special forces immediately scared the courage, and the terrorists who were not prepared at all swept down a large number of them!

Corptoes kept falling down the building. The office building, which was originally neat, was full of bullet holes, but it was in a mess in just a moment!

Yasha and a few people continued to stand downstairs and shoot accurately at the heads emerging from the corridor! Special forces are completely happy with shooting games like hitting moles!

Nighthawks quickly arrived at the stairs with a team! The special forces soldiers alternately covered their way forward, and every time they went up the floor, they would sweep down several terrorists who rushed out with guns to die! It seemed that their heads were born with a very low head, and the Thunder players had to make a bloody hole in their heads to be comfortable!

The big bull held the Vulcan cannon and did not exert any power. He wanted to show his skills at the last moment and go up to the last floor! He just turned around! Two terrorists holding guns were shot in front of him by the Yasha downstairs and their heads exploded!

The big bull turned his head disgustedly and said to his teammates behind him: "Safe!"

He kicked open the widest and only office door on the fourth floor with lights on. Daniu angrily replaced the Vulcan cannon with a pistol, directly knocking down the two terrorists who wanted to resist!
Chapter completed!