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Nearly 40 guns, all fired, in the end how fierce, completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so when Chen Hao and they began to attack, they did not even dare to show their heads.

When Chen Hao and they stop for a while and change their ammunition clips, their output finally starts.

To Chen Hao's surprise, they were equipped with a 15mm Vulcan gun, a large caliber Gatling, and even the stones Chen Hao used to avoid were shot into pieces.

Chen Hao was also a little confused when he encountered such a thing. However, it is well said that there must be a way to get to the front of the mountain. So when Chen Hao and others were overwhelmed by the opposite Vulcan cannon, Gabriella suddenly said something thoughtless.

"Young master, our people have arrived!"

"Is it?"

Maia bared his teeth, with a fierce expression on his face, "let's show them what the mafia has been for so long!"

Gabriella is also complexion, nodded, and then, there is no then, at least Chen Hao did not see then.

Behind Jingmu in Murakami, there suddenly appeared several strong, rough men with Thomson submachine guns in their hands. Although they were very fat, they were very agile. The Thomson submachine guns in their hands were blazing with fire.

Those ninjas who used to sneak attack one by one exposed to the public eye, one after another fell in a pool of blood, there was no chance of counterattack.

Murakami didn't even know what was going on. When those people jumped away with strange steps, Murakami could be regarded as a reaction.

"Chase

Can you really catch up?

Chen Hao doesn't know, Maia doesn't know, and Murakami knows.

Looking at the strong men fleeing quickly, Haruki Murakami wants to rush up with a gun, but with his own strength, now rushing up is to seek death. So, Haruki Murakami chooses to stay where he is.

By this time, almost a quarter of the people had fallen down. The strong Russian men ambushed from behind, which was far beyond their expectation. Therefore, a quarter of the people died on the spot.

The blood on the ground flows slowly, like red dye, but with the smell of raw meat, it makes people feel sick.

For mai'a, the taste is no less than the top drugs. Even if he looks like a rich second generation and a unreliable person in front of Chen Hao, he is the successor of an underground force after all.

With a feverish expression on his face, Maia grabs an M4A1 from Chen Hao, loads it, pulls the trigger directly, and the bullets clatter from the muzzle of the gun. It's like a rainstorm in summer. Chen Hao looks at his empty hands, and then looks at Maia who has stood up and started shooting madly.

A face of muddled force, next to Feng Dazhuang timely handed over a new gun, after receiving, Chen Hao also pulled the trigger to start shooting.

Originally, their firepower was still very fierce, but under the suppression of Chen Hao and mai'a, they were unable to lift their heads again.

And even if they are hiding, they can't hide at ease. They have to pay attention to whether a few strong Russian men with weapons will jump out of the rear at any time.

With the end of Chen Hao and others' weapon clips, they finally got a good chance to breathe. Taking this opportunity, they finally organized an effective counter attack.

But for Chen Hao, these attacks are like falling into the air, and there is no human role at all.

After a wave of attacks, Chen Hao took mai'a and left the place of attack directly.

As a Chinese, Chen Hao was very familiar with the guerrilla tactics carried out by the then leaders in the Japanese War of aggression against China, and Chen Hao found that such tactics were particularly useful.

To put it simply, when Chen Hao's attack ended, they immediately changed to another place. When they organized an effective attack and prepared to fight back, Chen Hao left and chose a better place.

After a while of shooting, Haruki Murakami finally realized something was wrong, because their attack did not get any resistance, just like just now, they hid in a hidden position and were suppressed by Chen Hao's firepower.

Now it's just that the two sides exchange their identities, but the exchange of identities brings them a blank face.

This is true of all people, because they don't know where the enemy has gone and where they should attack.

At this time, four or five shadows suddenly appeared in the southeast corner of Jingmu in Murakami,

just like they appeared out of thin air. With the previous experience, even Murakami Wanliu thought that those shadows might be the enemy's next attack.

The powerful firepower suppressed the past, and the shadows were smashed to pieces in an instant, but there was no blood splashing out.Encountering such a situation, Murakami Wanliu suddenly cried out, "find a good hiding place!"

Before the sound fell, Chen Hao and his family had already come out from the opposite direction. Dozens of people pulled the trigger again, and the bullets poured down. At the moment of firing, several people on their side had been killed.

It's obviously not good for them to continue to develop according to this situation, so Murakami cheekily called out, "people of the August family! If you still have the last trace of dignity, you will choose to fight with us. The sneak attack like this is not done by real heroes! "

Mai'a, who has moved his position again, can't help humming after hearing what Murakami said, "this guy has a good brain, but does he think other people are fools? If you don't go on with such a good thing, go and fight him close combat? "

"No, agree with his request!"

"I say, how can it be the same? Are you sure you want to fight close to each other? "

Maia looks at Chen Hao who says these words, his face is full of incredible. In his opinion, as long as he continues to carry on in accordance with this rhythm, the other party will not hold on first, and then exit, and then just need to find other people's trouble.

But now Chen Hao said that he would give up such a good advantage to fight with the other side?

"Is your brain kicked by a donkey?"

After staying in China for such a long time, Mai ah has learned some of the spoken language of local Chinese people, just like what is said now. Being kicked by a donkey is what Mai ah has learned recently.

"That's right. I didn't have a problem in my mind. I just decided to fight with the other side, because I want to tell him that all his factors are caused by me, and I want him to die clearly!"

Chen Hao is also cruel when things develop to this extent.

The impression of Haruki Murakami in his mind was not good at all, and it was not just because of those things at the beginning, but because of what they did after they contacted him, which made Chen Hao kill him.

It's not polite to say that it's nothing to do with national hatred or family feud, it's just personal enmity.

Now, with such a good opportunity, how can Chen Hao let it go?

When Mai ah heard that Chen Hao wanted to kill Haruki Murakami, he gave Chen Hao a dazed look and looked up and down. Then he patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and laughed.

"This is the real Chen Hao I know! Originally, I thought that you were just simply because of the things between your countries at the beginning, so you had a disgust towards Haruki Murakami. Now it seems that it's not just like this? "

With a glance at Maia, Chen Hao said helplessly, "I admit that I still love my country, but I don't want to do some radical behavior because of what happened before. That's the problem between us. Even if I don't have this chance, I will find time to kill him, maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow, maybe before he leaves Xinhe city The day after tomorrow

"But there's time now, isn't there?"

"Yes, it is because there is time now! That's why I'll take advantage of this moment to settle a good account with the other party! "

As he said this, Chen Hao also took out a dagger from his back. This dagger is different from the commonly used military dagger. There are two winding blood letting grooves on both sides of the dagger blade, and then it rises high in the middle of the dagger.

It looks like a little three edged spear, but there are many differences between them. The biggest difference is the two sides of the bloodletting trough, and the length of about one palm makes it easier to carry.

He took out the dagger and bumped it in his hand. Chen Hao pushed it back and picked out a spear.

"Haruki Murakami, in order to show your sincerity, come out from behind the bunker now. We promise we won't shoot!"

"How can you make sure your men don't shoot?"

Haruki Murakami is not a fool. In such a case, if you are not polite, you should not be polite. The other party is an enemy, not a friend. In the face of the enemy, you should strive for interests as much as possible, not give in to each other.

"The request is made by you. If you don't show enough sincerity, we will go on with our strategic policy. How many of you are left? How much ammunition is left? If you think you can hold on until twelve o'clock rings, just keep on spending it

The implication is that if the other side continues to spend like this, it will lose the chance to win.

Chen Hao's words directly blocked the most deadly place on the opposite side. Haruki Murakami came here for the final victory!