Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

"Flamingo, it's your turn to perform. I will cooperate with the boss to kill those mercenaries." Leng Feng's voice rang out.

"It's not a big problem..."

Wang Yanbing got up from his hiding place, grabbed his gun, and quickly chased after him.

Ross, who was lying behind the rockery, was very experienced. When he saw Wang Yanbing chasing him, he immediately raised his gun to shoot.

But Leng Feng, who was on the commanding heights, was faster. With a bang, a bullet flew towards Ross's head. The latter reacted quickly and fell down subconsciously. He was hit in the cheek and the left ear. He was directly shot and became a presidential candidate. He was so scared that he dared not move.

Who are these people?

It was arranged so carefully that all the space seemed to be blocked. Mr. Shang Ming was in trouble.

"Boss, who are they? Their firepower is too strong."

Hearing this, Ross's face was distorted. As one of the mercenary kings who had experienced life and death, he had been through many adventures and naturally was not afraid of anyone.

"Go after them directly. Split into two groups. I'll attack from the middle. They won't have too many people. What matters most at this moment is madness. Throw the grenade."

Soon, the two mercenaries bit open the grenade, but before they could throw it out, gunshots rang out and two bullets hit their hands holding the grenade, knocking the grenade with the wire twisted open directly to the ground.

Holy shit… Ross’ soul almost came out of his body after seeing this scene, and he immediately did a series of death rolls.

Boom, boom...

After the loud noise, four or five mercenaries were sent directly into the sky and fell down. They were no longer in human form. Three or four of them were injured and fell to the ground struggling.

FUCK^

Ross had never suffered such a big loss in his life. His eyes showed strong anger. In just two or three minutes, 70% of his people were gone. Moreover, every time he counterattacked, the opponent was able to resolve it.

"kill……"

There was no time to care. The frantic Ross held the gun, walked in an S-shaped route to avoid the bullets, and fired wildly. Behind him, the injured mercenaries who were still able to move and hiding behind obstacles all followed Ross and launched a fierce charge.

Hiding will surely lead to death, while charging forward fearlessly may give them a chance of survival. This is the experience they have accumulated on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, after they charged, they realized how wrong they were.

No matter what devilish steps they used, no matter how they roared, no matter how dense the firepower was, the enemy's bullets were like the scythe of the god of death, flying one after another, and every one of them was not wasted. They hit these mercenaries' bodies and made bloody holes on them.

In terms of shooting skills, speed, tactics, etc., they are no match for the people in the hacker base.

In less than ten seconds, all the charging mercenaries fell in a pool of blood. Among them, the brave old Ross was in a miserable state. His limbs were broken and he was shot in the stomach. The whole person was like a toad, lying on the ground with his face raised.

"control!"

Here, Chen Jun, with a cold face, immediately rushed over with his men, and started shooting at the mercenaries on the ground. Finally, he targeted Ross, because this man was in such a miserable state.

"Who are you guys from?"

Chen Jun looked at him coldly: "Yan country soldiers, you shouldn't protect drug lords who provoke our country."

Yan country soldiers... Ross was stunned, and immediately smiled bitterly: "I admit defeat, this is the first time I know... Yan country soldiers have such abilities, they are really well hidden, each one... seems to be cheating, I thought you... were future soldiers!"

"Hit me on the head, and let me feel better. I have already known my fate."

Facing Ross's request, Chen Jun nodded silently, raised his gun, and pointed it at the head of the mercenary leader.