Chapter 21 Shooting the Prisoners
The wrong tactics were still being used. After being thrown, the grenades turned into grenades, blasting craters on the beach a hundred meters away.
The Defender mercenaries, who were somewhat confused by this tactic, felt that something was extremely wrong. The Lurker was their old enemy, and Black Hawk was a mercenary commander famous for his strategic layout. Each of his orders had immeasurable meanings and even affected the entire battle.
With deep doubts, the defenders neither retreated nor advanced, but remained there and exchanged fire with the lurkers.
The lurkers who had finished firing the grenades continued to shoot under the leadership of Black Hawk, but this shooting had no effect at all. Both sides were the most elite mercenaries, and they all knew how to better protect themselves. With cover, they could ensure that they could avoid the bullets shot by the other side.
For a moment, the two sides seemed to have reached a stalemate, and the end of the stalemate would depend on who ran out of bullets first, and whoever ran out of bullets first would die first.
"Bastards, your captain is more like fighting me head-on!" Black Hawk spit out lightly, looking very relaxed.
Two large iron balls appeared silently on the sea behind the defender in the distance, slowly drifted to the shallows, and remained there quietly.
Under the cover of gunfire, none of the defenders had time to look back, they were worried about the tactics that Black Hawk was going to implement. Because the Lurker's actions just now were too surprising, they guessed that Black Hawk would definitely come up with a tactic that would win with one strike.
When the two large iron balls were placed on the shallows, Swart, wearing a frogman suit, emerged from the sea. He emerged from the water and stretched out his palms, gestured with the front and back, and then dived again silently and swam to the deep sea.
"Countdown." Seeing Swart's gesture, Black Hawk gave a signal: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
All the Lurk Mercenaries stopped shooting and changed magazines.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
When the countdown reached one, the beach suddenly made a loud earth-shaking noise, and two magnetic mines that were silently dragged to the beach by Swart exploded violently.
"Boom!" The mines specially used to destroy ships have a power dozens of times that of infantry mines. They are mines in the water and two extremely powerful bombs on land.
The entire beach was completely blown up by the two magnetic mines. The seawater was pushed out fiercely in an instant, and two flames rose up. The most terrifying thing was the shrapnel ejected by the iron-like magnetic mines when they exploded. These shrapnel broke through the air that blocked them at an extremely fast speed, roaring and cutting in all directions.
In addition, the sea water mixed with a large amount of sand and rocks rushed over to the defender mercenaries who were less than a hundred meters away from the coastline.
The defenders who heard the explosion behind them immediately realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. The exploding fragments made a ferocious howl and tore at their bodies. A dark moment came, and the yellow sand and sea water that followed hit them heavily on the beach.
"Charge!" Black Hawk made a cool gesture, holding his gun and leading the mercenaries to quickly rush across a distance of 200 meters and control the severely injured Defender mercenaries.
A total of eight defenders were killed and two were seriously injured by the mine shrapnel attack. One of the unlucky guys was cut open by a shrapnel in the crotch, and the shrapnel was stuck in the sternum. His internal organs were spilled all over the floor, emitting a nauseating bloody smell.
"Hey, good afternoon." Omo grinned cruelly, threw the Gatling gun to the ground, took out a large-caliber revolver, stroked his chin and glanced at the six remaining survivors.
Pandora wiped her brow bone heavily, and because she used too much force, the wound that had stopped bleeding burst open, and a trickle of dark red blood oozed out.
Blade and Scytheman immediately returned to the mountains to take care of the seriously injured Flashpoint and placed him on a foldable stretcher.
“Bang!” “Bang!” “Pa pa pa…”
The sound of sniper rifles and pistols coming from not far away showed that the battle was not over yet.
"Angel." Zhao Ziyang looked in the direction where the gunshot came from.
"Don't worry Angel." Pandora took out a clean white towel and wiped her hands while saying, "Angel is with Mandragora. It's easy for two people to kill a sniper."
After wiping her hands, Pandora threw the white towel on the ground. Then she moved like lightning and cut off the neck of a defender mercenary with a knife. Then, she showed a sunny smile on her face and watched the other's broken carotid artery spurting out blood.
With a "hiss", a stream of blood spurted onto Zhao Ziyang's face, forcing him to turn his face away.
"Haha..." The defender whose neck was cut grasped his throat tightly with both hands. Blood gushed out from his hands like a spring and spread on the ground, staining it red.
After struggling for a while, the mercenary lay on the beach with his eyes wide open and died.
"It's boring." Pandora curled her lips after killing a defender casually, wiped her saber casually and strode away.
The rest of the defenders saw their companions die, and their hearts went cold. There is no such thing as prisoners in the mercenary world, and the loser will only die.
"I'll give you a chance." Black Hawk said to the remaining five defenders: "If you are willing to leave the defenders, I can let you live, but the premise is..."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three gunshots were heard. A bloody hole appeared between the eyebrows of the three defender mercenaries closest to Zhao Ziyang. Their bodies went limp and they fell to the ground with a bang.
Zhao Ziyang, holding the pistol in his right hand, wiped the blood off his face and said, "Boss, I object!"
As he spoke, Zhao Ziyang pointed his gun at the head of another defender and said in a cold tone: "The defender didn't give us a chance."
"boom!"
The bullet pierced the mercenary's forehead and exited from the back of his head. A stream of blood splattered on the ground, forming a uniquely gorgeous pattern.
The defenders did not give Zhao Ziyang and his men a chance. He joined the Lurkers for revenge, and his way of revenge was to kill people, whether in battle or facing Lurker mercenaries who had lost their weapons. He would not show any mercy, and with a clear purpose of revenge, he was a madman that no one could surpass.
"Leave one..."
"boom!"
The last defender mercenary fell to the ground and was ruthlessly shot dead by Zhao Ziyang.
"Boss," Zhao Ziyang shrugged at Black Hawk, imitating the Western moves he had learned from his surroundings, and said indifferently, "I'm a mercenary."
Black Hawk looked at Zhao Ziyang in silence for a long time, and finally gave up what he wanted to say. The special forces soldier had been suppressed for too long, and it might be good for him to kill a few lurkers, but they would all be prisoners.
"Boss, the special forces are too unkind. He has killed all of them and I don't have any more Russian roulette to play." Omo complained to Black Hawk very dissatisfiedly, and angrily put away the M500 revolver that was enough to hunt elephants.
Black Hawk still didn't speak. He suddenly felt a faint sense of loneliness from Zhao Ziyang. But this feeling was only fleeting, and turned into a strong murderous aura again.
Except for Pandora, a killing machine who can remain indifferent after killing, no one else will be completely unharmed. Killing in battle is one thing, and killing prisoners is another. Mandragora in the mercenary group used torture to kill himself for the reason of forcing a confession; Omo played Russian roulette to kill people for the reason of winning or losing; and Pandora killed people just out of habit.
Zhao Ziyang couldn't remain indifferent, even though his reason was revenge. This was the first time he had killed five people in one go. I'm afraid only he knew how he felt after killing them.
Angel and Mandragora appeared far away in the north. After they finished sniping the sniper, they reunited with Black Hawk and others.
"Retreat!" He waved his hand and made a sound to signal retreat.
"Wait!" Zhao Ziyang suddenly thought of something and quickly squatted down and started touching the bodies of the dead mercenaries.
Zhao Ziyang looted all the valuable things such as sabers, lighters, radios, belts, watches, etc., and stuffed them into his backpack while his teammates were stunned.
"Hehe..." Zhao Ziyang grinned at everyone and said, "A watch like this can be sold for 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in China. A little bit adds up to a lot."
Black Hawk shook his head and smiled at Zhao Ziyang's behavior, but his brows knitted. He discovered Zhao Ziyang's dual personality, one side was cold and bloodthirsty, the other side was sunny and cute. This is good, but this kind of dual personality is most likely to suffer from severe mental illness, and it will develop quickly, and it will become obvious after a few more battles.
This is a combat talent who can turn the tide with a cool head at a critical moment. If he suffers from severe mental illness, the special forces soldier will be destroyed...
"What are you doing?" Angel stared at Zhao Ziyang coldly, feeling a deep disgust for his actions.
Angel was born into a noble family, so she was destined to look down on such behavior of taking advantage of the dead.
"Picking up money." Zhao Ziyang patted his backpack and smiled at Angel, "I have to pay Pandora back."
"Special forces soldier, you are so nice." Pandora praised Zhao Ziyang at the right time, with a sunny smile on her face.
"You're crazy because you're poor!" Angel glared at Zhao Ziyang and ignored him. She turned to report to Black Hawk: "Captain, the sniper ran away."
Ran away? All the mercenaries around showed incredible expressions. The number of snipers who managed to escape from Angel could be counted on one hand.
"It's the fox hunter." Mandala added.
"Well. Let's retreat and set up the flash point first, and we'll talk about other things later." Black Hawk nodded. He had no doubt that the Fox Hunter could escape from Angel.
A cruise ship sailed over the sea in the distance, and the Lurker mercenaries boarded the cruise ship and left Vogel Island. The mission failed, and one person was seriously injured. No, it should be said that a sniper was seriously injured before the mission even started. The main force of the defenders was not here, they had already followed the Norwegian army to Afghanistan.
The mission has just begun, and Afghanistan is the real mission place.
