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When choosing this base, the bald leader took a fancy to the several-meter-thick natural stone walls in the cave here. As long as they had sufficient supplies, they could hide in this cave and as long as their exact location was not known, even if the M Army dispatched bombers I'm not afraid of a large-scale bombing in this area.

He probably never imagined at the time that one day the cave he chose would actually provide a natural barrier to his enemies.

Just a few meters in, they were met with unimaginable heavy firepower. More than ten people came in, and five or six of them were killed after one round of fire.

Fortunately, the cave where Tony Stark was imprisoned did not have a straight corridor leading to the outside. There was a circular hall formed by a natural stone pillar in the middle. If there was not this place where they could escape in time, they would probably have just attacked. The group was destroyed.

But the uncomfortable part is that whether you go out or go in from here, it is a straight corridor. They are still frightened by the round of shooting just now. Some of the dim light bulbs in the passage have been smashed and are dark. One piece, how to get in?

After staying close to the wall of the corridor for more than half a minute, the bald leader became a little anxious and made a gesture to a subordinate next to him. The subordinate understood, squeezed to the side of the passage, and took off a grenade from his tactical belt. After pulling out the safety, I held it for two seconds. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I made a rolling low throw against the ground.

The hand just stretched out, 'Da da da da da da!'

Gatlin's gunfire rang out again, and the poor terrorist stretched out a little wider. His entire arm, half of his shoulder and chest were all torn to pieces by the terrifying bullet stream. He was already Not alive anymore.

Fortunately, his grenade had slipped out of his hand, otherwise he might have killed one of his own.

"boom!"

There was another deafening explosion, and the gunshots died down together.

The bald leader's face was filled with joy, "Did it explode?"

Just when I was about to poke my head out to take a look, I heard, "Da da da da da da!"

Another round of shooting hit the wall where he was hiding, sending stone fragments flying everywhere. One of the fragments even grazed his forehead, leaving a small blood mark.

"Damn! Damn!"

The bald leader retreated more than a meter on his hands and knees.

"I've only been out for a few days, and that's how you fucking guarded them. Not to mention the traitor and outsiders brought in, how did you let him get a handful of Gatlings in under your nose!"

The bald leader couldn't think of a solution for the time being, so he could only roar loudly at the bearded man to vent his dissatisfaction.

"We didn't let them bring weapons in. This Gatling... Our base doesn't even have machine guns with such heavy firepower. This..."

The bearded man's voice became softer and quieter as he spoke. He was conscientiously guarding in front of the surveillance camera. There were two guards standing at the door for a long time. He had to check every time he entered. The devil didn't know how he was brought in. But the facts were in front of him. The bearded man could only If you can acquiesce, you are derelict in your duty.

The bald leader let out a long sigh, knowing that now was not the time to pursue the case. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then picked up the walkie-talkie and started to contact his subordinates outside.

When the gunfire started, there were indeed footsteps outside. I believed that it was my men coming to support, but before anyone came in, there was a clicking sound, gunshots and screams, and finally everything calmed down at the same time. .

"Don't charge directly. Bring more people. Line up in groups of three and shoot inside at the same time. The three groups rotate. After suppressing him with firepower, come in slowly!"

The bald man has no choice. In this case, the first two groups are very likely to be beaten into a sieve. What he lacks is a soldier. The dead man must be very distressed, but there is no other way. A long and narrow passage, a handful of Gat Lin is indeed a man in charge.

The most important thing was that he didn't dare to use heavy firepower. He could just fire a few mini-missiles in, but he was still in the cave. If he wasn't careful, he would be buried with him.

The bald leader's direct subordinates were quite good. After the order was given, there was a burst of noisy footsteps outside, but it soon became quiet. After a while, gunshots inside and outside rang out almost simultaneously.

Accompanied by gunshots, there were constant screams, but the gunfire outside never stopped, and the distance was getting closer and closer. His men did not disappoint him, and piled in with their lives alive.

These are the most elite warriors in his hands. Thinking of this, the bald leader felt his heart aching, and couldn't help turning around and giving the bearded man a cannibalistic look.

The bearded man shrank his neck, lowered his head and muttered a few words, almost burying his head in his crotch.

In just over ten seconds, no one knew how many people died. The gunfire inside suddenly stopped. The bald leader could even hear the extremely weak sound of the barrel idling from inside.

"He has no bullets, rush in, rush in!"

After hearing the words of the bald leader, the gunshots outside suddenly stopped, and the footsteps began to speed up. A group of people kept shooting postures and rushed in with rifles raised. The leader felt happy when he saw the bald leader and was about to say something. , the bald leader quickly waved his hands, signaling them to rush in quickly.

More than a dozen people cleared the way, and the bald and bearded men quickly stood up and followed a group of soldiers.

As soon as I walked out, I heard a shout from inside: "The buns are hot!"

Jin Yu used this sentence in Mandarin. No one present could understand it, but they could see a dark shadow flashing in the only lighted door at the end of the corridor, and then small black shadows crackled all over the sky. Just smashed it out.

"It's a grenade!"

I don't know who shouted that, and a group of brave and high-spirited warriors turned around and ran away.

"Boom! Boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Explosions continued to sound. Fortunately, there were many people blocking the bald head. When he heard the grenade, his first reaction was to grab the soldier in front of him and block him. Even so, the bald leader was still powerful. The force of the impact sent him flying several meters away.

My ears were buzzing.

Unfortunately, the soldier on him was already dead, but the bald leader was lucky. He flew out diagonally and returned directly to the place where he started. At least it was safe for the time being.

The bald leader pushed away the body on his body and sat up halfway up in a daze. He now wondered if there was an arsenal hidden in the cave. Forget about Gatling, throw a dozen grenades at once and you wouldn't be afraid of exploding. Are you going to use gravel to crush yourself to death?