Peerless Genius System

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Saw the devil!

This is the feeling of the Libia rebels who rushed to the private house at this time. How can a person who is not afraid of guns and simply and brutally kill them with a single steel bar can be regarded as a human? Ah, those scarlet eyes are the best proof.

The one-sided slaughter continued. A dozen or so terrified Libyan rebels threw away their firearms and ran downstairs desperately screaming. There was only one thought in their minds - escape, escape from the devil's claws. I just hate that my parents didn't give them more legs.

When they escaped from the house and returned to the team, the dozen or so Libian rebels sat on the ground with their ass and hips slumped on the ground. His crotch was already wet, but it turned out that he was so frightened that he lost his urination.

"MD, what's the matter? What about the others?"

Khamis stepped forward and kicked one of them and cursed.

"... dead, all... all dead, he is not a human, that is a devil, that is a devil..."

One of the rebels from Libia who had escaped had his eyes unfocused, and said with a trembling voice, "He... he just used a piece of steel to knock... open our heads like a watermelon, bloody blood. And my brain... vomit..."

Thinking of the scene just now, I couldn't help but vomit, and the vomit landed on Khamis' shoes.

"waste!"

Khamis twitched the corners of his mouth and kicked his chest.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the Libian rebel flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. Not only did he spit out the digestive tract in his stomach, but the blood in his chest also spit out.

Khamis ignored the dozen or so soldiers who had escaped, looked at the private house, and then roared through gritted teeth: "Boom, hit me hard with a cannonball, I want him to turn into a fan with this private house! "

He was very angry. Two hundred people went in and only a dozen people came back alive. In addition to the number of people who died before, this loss greatly exceeded his estimate. Even if he killed this Chinese soldier, the leader would definitely not reward him. , on the contrary, he will be severely punished for it.

"Yes"

The adjutant turned to convey his order.

"Whoosh whoosh~"

More than a dozen mortar shells roared towards the house, round after round, the shells bombarded the house indiscriminately as if it cost nothing.

In an instant, the dust rolled up, the gravel rolled down, and the houses that were already somewhat dilapidated were hit hard again. After five or six rounds of bombardment, they were finally overwhelmed, like a building that had suffered a precision blasting project. Collapsed and disintegrated into a ruin.

"Lieutenant Colonel, let alone a man of flesh and blood, even a robot made of steel will have to be shattered together with this private house under this bombardment." The adjutant comforted Khamis.

Khamis slapped him in the face with his backhand: "I'm still using you here to give Laozi an afterthought!?"

"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much." The adjutant nodded again and again and stepped aside.

"Hmph, the Huaguo NSA's TM is nothing more than that, and it is still a delusional attempt to protect the war correspondent from our Libya, which is really his grandmother's spring and autumn dream."

Khamis looked at the ruined house and spat, "Send a message to the chief and tell him that the flies have been swept away!"

"Yes"

The adjutant nodded, turned and walked towards the communication car.

At this moment, a sniper bullet ripped through the space, pierced through the adjutant's left temple with a "pop", and then pierced through the right temple, bringing out a touch of blood. At the same time, the adjutant Yuan stared. He fell to the ground before he could even let out a miserable cry.

Khamis was taken aback and hurriedly looked for cover. Looking at the adjutant's deadpan expression, a heart was raised in his voice.

"Lieutenant Colonel!" A team leader came over.

Another sniper bullet came,

The sound of "poof" penetrated his head precisely, and there was an extra body on the ground.

"Idiot, it's all for Lao Tzu, don't show your head!"

Khamis's military literacy is excellent, and he was not scared to death. He yelled at his subordinates a few times. The subordinates who originally wanted to run past him did not act rashly, but took advantage of the bunker, the cat It was safe to get to his side.

At this time, all the Libian rebels here were shrouded in a haze and fear. Mo was not dead. The house had been bombed into ruins, but Mo was still alive, and I didn't know what method was used. After moving to a private house next door, they couldn't help but wonder, are they really fighting a human being?

"MD, is there a sniper?" Khamis asked furiously with his back to the vehicle.

"The headshot of the gun, it seems that the country is still destroyed, he is not dead..."

"Crack~"

Khamis slapped the talking subordinate's face with a slap in the face, and roared with a ferocious face: "You didn't wake up, you were talking in your sleep, you didn't die? You hid in that private house and tried to be caught by five or six. Ten shells bomb, see if you're dead?" He glanced at the direction where the sniper bullets flew just now, and continued, "The two houses are twenty or thirty meters apart, unless he can fly, or he can move to the where to go?"

"Yes, it must be another sniper, it can't be Destruction!"

Another subordinate agreed with Khamis's statement, but the cold sweat was like a waterfall. In fact, everyone was like a mirror in their hearts. How can there be another sniper, it must be wiped out, otherwise why didn't they shoot at them just now, they have to wait until It is illogical to start to act to reveal their coordinates after they have died, but none of them dared to accept such a bizarre and unrealistic thing.

"Hahaha……"

Khamis laughed wildly, as if he was excited because someone agreed with him. His smile was terrifying, but deep in his eyes, there was an unconcealed panic, and he roared almost hysterically, "Continue to fire and put him Blow me into scum with that private house!"

"Yes"

As soon as the order went down, the cannonballs from the sky were bombarding the houses indiscriminately.

The area covered this time was not just the private house, but the entire building area. The artillerymen continued to reload the shells, as if they would never stop until the whole box of shells was fired.

"Boom boom~"

The ground shook, the loud explosion sounded like thunder, and the dust rose into the sky. Under the bombardment of the shells, the area became wider and wider. In the end, the space was covered with dust. Five or six You can't see anything from a distance away, as if countless smoke bombs were dropped here.

This group of Libyan rebels is close to the brink of collapse, and Xiao Luo has become their nightmare, so there is such a radical move!

In such a harsh environment, Xiao Luo is like a ghost in camouflage. When the dust fills the entire space, he begins to harvest the lives of these Libyan rebels. The dagger in his hand is like the scythe of the god of death. At this place, chickens and dogs do not stay.