The dust came a convoy, consisting of a total of six desert multi-purpose military vehicles. These military vehicles were specially modified, equipped with thick steel plates, higher terrain, and better passability shock absorbers. Even if the car turned around in the desert, it could continue to flip back quickly.

This kind of mechanical monster is a monster developed by extremists from the Revenge Team. Just like their owners, every military vehicle here is a monster. It is like surviving specifically to adapt to the desert. Their existence is as natural as it is, very reasonable.

The six cars drifted very beautifully, and the raised sand seemed to have rained heavily. They were scattered on Thor and others' faces, but no one wiped the sand on his face or cursed.

Everyone is used to the arrogant and domineering style of the Revenge Team. Many people even admire this practice fanatically, believing that this is the capital to survive in the desert.

Even more calm people like Thor could not help but yearn for it. As for the young man who had just spoken to Thor, his eyes were already shiny and he stared at several military vehicles.

The military vehicle stopped and a figure jumped out of the car almost instantly. The man in black was wearing a military cap, but his face was covered, and his eyes were covered with big sunglasses, so he could not see his appearance clearly.

When Thor and others saw this person, they immediately saluted respectfully and shouted: "Major General!"

The person who came was the one who became the major general by everyone. He was the second-ranked person in the Revenge Team, second only to the captain of the Revenge Team. No one knows what he looked like, where he was, and what kind of life he had. He spoke very little, and few people even knew what his temper was.

This made him very mysterious, so many people couldn't help but sweat when they saw him. Because they always felt that the eyes hidden behind the sunglasses always contained a strong murderous intent.

"Are you ready?" The Major General's voice was muffled, and he could not hear his joy or anger, nor could he hear his age. Many people speculated that his voice might have been penetrated by a bullet, so he made such a sound.

But an old soldier like Thor speculated that this person might have deliberately hidden his voice, so as to always maintain his mystery and majesty.

The old man named Xin Cha hurriedly said, "Major General, we have been here for a day. The scouts released will all come. This town is the same as before. The defenders are no more than 1,500, and their weapons are very old and there are no reinforcements."

Thor added: "And we have nearly 6,000 people being held in this city. If they are rescued, our strength will increase greatly."

The four captains were actively mobilized, especially when they thought that there were still 6,000 new forces waiting for them to rescue them. After today, their respective strengths will be greater.

The major general nodded, without expressing any comments, but waved his hand and said, "Then prepare to attack. Those prisoners, kill half of the weak, we just need to take away the elite."

His words immediately shocked everyone. Thor's face was pale, Xincha's eyes widened. The middle-aged man didn't say a word, and the last young man had a dry mouth.

That's six thousand of his own people. How could this major general kill him just by saying that he could kill him? Thor was about to ask why, but he saw the major general waved his hand to stop him.

"We don't have enough resources. Many bases in the desert have been swallowed up by the desert and can never be found again. With more people, we will drag us down, and there will be no more food to take care of people who are useless."

Thor swallowed his saliva and swallowed the argument back. He raised his head and said in horror: "What if those six thousand people... were all tortured?"

After he asked this question, the remaining three captains all looked at the major general together. This was a cruel question, and they all felt sad when they died of a rabbit and fox.

The major general was silent for a while, and under the black sunglasses, he could not see what kind of changes his eyes were changing. But everyone could feel that there seemed to be an extremely strong gaze under the sunglasses, and the person who was seen couldn't help but feel chill all over.

"Then kill them all and go to hell with everyone in this city. Remember, we don't need everyone, nor are we needed forever. If we have no value, we can abandon anyone at any time. Now, start attacking."

The Major General's words were like a basin of ice water pouring on everyone's head, and their previous pride and other thoughts about their current identity were thrown behind.

The Major General's words clearly told them that if they disobey orders or lose their value, each of them may die. Including the Major General himself, there will be a day when he is abandoned.

This is the cruelty of survival in the desert. Without value, it will be abandoned. No extra people will be left to divide food and water. Those things will be left to those who can continue to fight.

The four captains returned to their team and passed the Major General's order to everyone. After a little silence, everyone understood this rule. They all came from the desert and naturally knew the iron law here.

No one resists, no one will resist. Because if someone loses value around him, perhaps the person who shot him will be himself.

"Leave the matter of starting a battle to me. My subordinates have been unable to hold it in a long time." The young man licked his lips. After listening to the major general's previous words, he wanted to show himself even more.

He wanted to be a valuable person, and as long as he had value, he would not be abandoned. So he did not wait for other people's opinions and directly led his troops to Barro Town.

Although he knew that the defense in Barrow Town was weak, the defenders' weapons were extremely poor. However, these terrorists who escaped from death were still very cautious. Under the command of the young man, the entire team was divided into a semi-fan and advanced forward.

The three thousand men led a team of nearly one kilometer away, and the desert covered their whereabouts. When they were three kilometers away from the town, the defenders who lacked detection instruments still did not find them.

The young man smiled and waved his hand, and never hid his troops' whereabouts. The three thousand people immediately changed from stealth to charging, and rushed towards Barro Town frantically.

Three thousand people charged, only three kilometers away. Although it is difficult to run in the desert, it does not take ten minutes to sprint to reach the three kilometers away.

They could already see the green windbreaker belts on the edge of the city and the soldiers after the fortifications. The young man had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he did not take these third-rate troops seriously.

"Brothers, hurry up, girls are waiting for you in the city. Whoever grabs it first will do it will belong to him, don't take it away for others!" The young man yelled in an incitement, and immediately brought the entire team to a climax.

For these wandering terrorists, women have tempted more than anything else. They may die soon, but before death, if there is a woman to entertain, they think it is worth it.

The charging team roared, and there was still about a kilometer away, and a bloodthirsty expression flashed in their eyes.

"Roll, kill all the men!" Crazy voices echoed, leaving only breathing and brisk steps like wild beasts.

The young team leader rushed in the middle of the team, which surprised him a little. Seeing so many of them launching a fatal impact at the same time. Why didn't one of the defenders in the small town of Barrow shoot to stop him?

Logically speaking, people who are frightened should not consider issues such as range that are no longer important. They will shoot randomly and use gunfire to boost their courage, regardless of whether the bullets hit the enemy.

But the current situation is that the simple fortifications outside Barrow Town are very quiet. The exposed heads in the turban seem to be very relaxed and there is no worries.

"Are they scared?" The young man had only time to consider this in his mind. At this moment, the team that was rushing ahead suddenly fell into the sea of ​​fire. A series of violent shock waves directly blew the impacting terrorists into pieces, and more series of explosions sounded, and the terrorists rushing in the front immediately fell down a large piece of them like harvested leeks.

Boom boom boom...... The violent explosion alarmed the entire desert. The sand was shaking and the earth was trembling. But the town of Barrow in front was still safe and sound.

Countless blood sprinkled with yellow sand, and one terrorist after another with broken legs fell to the ground and wailed. The young captain was also shocked by the shock wave and felt a little dizzy in his head. There seemed to be countless people playing drums in his ears.

He shook his head fiercely, stood up stiffly, his face covered in sand. He looked at the town of Barrow ahead, as if he saw the defenders hidden behind the simple fortifications laughing at them.

"Damn it, there are landmines!" The young captain spitted out the yellow sand in his mouth, his eyes full of viciousness.

Landmines are generally the same as AK47 in these backward countries, and they are cheap and very useful. They can block the attack of tanks and the advancement of vehicles, and have unparalleled unique effects for individual soldiers.

The yellow sand was blown away, and the young captain saw some old-fashioned anti-infantry mines in the exposed yellow sand. These mines were designed very unethical, not to kill people, but only to break their legs.

While causing the opponent to lose the combat effectiveness of blockbusters, it also increases the burden on the opponent. A large number of wounded soldiers will be greatly damaged by anyone.

In the sand dunes in the distance, Thor and the middle-aged man frowned, while Xin Cha seemed to have breathed in anticipation.

"After all, he is a little baby, so impulsive." Xin said gloatingly as he looked at the defeated army of young people in the distance.
Chapter completed!