American TV series

M16A2: Replacement date: November 20, 1983. Full gun length 100.6 cm, caliber 5.56×45mm, 6 riflings, theoretical rate of fire 700~900, effective range 600M, muzzle velocity 945m/s, magazine capacity 20/30 rounds

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"Da da da" "Da da da"

Adjusting to the three-shot burst mode, Sean aimed at the human body not far in front and pulled the trigger directly. In the dark night, no blood spatter could be seen, only the human body was trembling after being hit and fell to the ground.

Kill one, immediately turn the gun and start shooting at the next target.

There were more than 20 people participating in the battle, both of us and the enemy, and they were all using submachine guns. The gunfire on the battlefield was so chaotic that for a while, the people in Salamanca didn't even notice that they were stabbed in the anus from behind. They didn't react until someone fell down one after another.

, the shooting angle on the other side of the van is limited, and it is impossible to knock down so many people.

However, by the time I reacted, it was obviously too late!

After knocking down the two of them, Sean rolled around with the gun in his hand and moved to another place. He stopped attacking. Instead, he took out a brass horn from his side with a look of bad humor on his face.

There is also a red tie tied to the brass number. There is no way, there is no red scarf.

Toot, toot, toot, toot…

Toot, toot, toot, toot…

Under the night sky, in the wilderness, the horn of charge suddenly sounded!

The hearts of the little devils are trembling!

When he heard the charge horn, Jonas ignored the injury on his hand and pulled open the latch of the back door of the van. The two people around him jumped out and fired wildly at the Salamancans who were still resisting.

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Sean had shown them many anti-Japanese war tapes obtained from the Chinese before. They all understood what the sound of the horn meant!

This is the call to charge!

This is the horn of victory!

As this group of American soldiers, they can look down on the troops of any country, but they sincerely recognize and admire the only person who has defeated the US military twice on the battlefield.

More than 10 years ago, during the Vietnam War, the founding fathers of the Republic of China said, "You are not allowed to cross the 17° line." The US military has been fighting in Vietnam for 12 years, but the Army has not dared to cross the 17° line. This shows that the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea

It came out with a great reputation.

Under Sean's training, these American soldiers were also excited when they heard the Charge.

As soon as the charge horn sounds, it means that this battle is about to end!

Surrounded on two sides, blossoming inside and outside, the intense crossfire in an instant extinguished the Salamanga family's last breath.

When the gunshots stopped, Bill and others started searching with their guns at waist. When they saw the corpses, they would go up and shoot again. Those who were dead would be considered as confirmed, and those who were alive would be given an express ticket to hell.

Standing up from the ground, Sean laughed and hung the Charge around his waist again.

The Charge directs the battle with just one word, cool!

After a while, Bill came over and said distressedly: "What should we do now? These damn guys actually blew up the car. We have no ability to right the car."

Hiss... Sean is also scratching his head. If it was an ordinary van, it would be thrown here. But damn, this looks like a van, but in fact it is simply an armored personnel carrier.

ah.

It would be difficult to hide this information if it fell into the hands of the police.

If it was revealed by the newspaper that the gang was involved in a gang war and actually used armored personnel carriers, then damn, things would be a bit serious!

It has to attract the attention of the FBI.

Thinking of this, the good mood I just felt completely disappeared.

"What should I do?" Bill asked eagerly.

"Damn, no." Sean stamped his feet, "Go back immediately. I don't care what means you use, get a crane over immediately and turn the car over for me."

"I'm going to call Wells. It's going to take some time."

"ASAP!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Bill opened his legs and ran towards the car behind him.

Sean immediately divided everyone into teams. Some people cleaned the battlefield, threw the bodies into the carriage, and collected as many bullet casings as possible. The other people were divided into two teams. If the police vehicle showed up in advance, they would block it for a period of time no matter what.

After giving the order, Sean turned around and ran towards the car, cursing as he ran, damn, it's really inconvenient not to have a mobile phone.

He needs to find a phone number to contact Wells immediately!

We were driving like crazy all the way, and when we saw a house, we drove right past it.

Not caring so much, he pulled a piece of cloth as a mask and rushed forward with a gun.

Knock on the door?

nonexistent!

He blasted the lock with a "bang" shot, kicked open the door and rushed in.

Listening to the screams of men and women in the house, Sean raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the ceiling, and fired three times before shouting: "Quiet the hell, anyone who makes any more noise will be shot immediately."

In times of chaos, nothing can calm people down faster than the sound of gunfire.

As soon as the man of the house got up from the bed and was about to dig through the Remingtons in the cabinet, Sean already pointed the gun at him, "I advise you to be honest before you think about killing anyone."

"The money is in the drawer." The male host pointed towards the drawer very clearly.

"Fuck the money." Sean reached into his pocket, took out a handful of U.S. dollars, threw it on the ground, and then said loudly: "Now, I'm going to borrow your fucking phone, get out of here!"

The homeowner and his family were all dumbfounded, their mouths were open and their eyes were as big as bells.

What the hell, you rushed in with a gun just to borrow a phone?

Damn it, you told me earlier to use the phone, why did you need to shoot!

"Ta da da da" Sean saw that they were stupid, he lowered the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the floor and fired three consecutive rounds, "Go, Go, Go!"

The content of the phone call cannot be heard by anyone, and they must be kicked out.

Although they didn't know what was going on with the people in front of them, the homeowner and his family ran out immediately.

Sean put down the gun and dialed the phone quickly with a dark face. It was Wells' home phone. He kept saying, 'Answer it quickly, answer it quickly, answer it fucking quickly'!

"This is Wells!" came a voice.

"I'm Sean, Mr. Wells. I'm sorry to disturb you so late." When the call was connected, he was not so anxious.

On the other side, Wells frowned, suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked loudly: "You did what happened in the north!"

"Some unwilling reptiles were jumping around. In order to avoid greater trouble, I had to crush them to death."

"Damn it, someone is calling the police now, the sound of gunfire is like a war." Wells was woken up by a call from the police station in the middle of the night, which was when he was in a very bad mood.

"As you know, garbage will inevitably pollute the environment, but after careful cleaning, the streets will become cleaner."

"If you just wanted to show your presence, you wouldn't call me at this time." Wells was a little irritated and didn't want to talk about the art of language with Sean.

"All right……"