Almighty Lord of Another World

The major did not participate in the operation, and returned to the gunboat after setting up the task.

The thirty soldiers then spread out in a search formation, divided into two echelons before and after, covering each other and advancing.

After entering the jungle, their speed also slowed down, and two shots were fired at places suspected of Tibetans.

Mike turns on the Hawkeye skill, and the trees in the jungle can't stop Mike's exploration.

In Mike's mind, a three-dimensional sand table is being formed, and the positions of him and these soldiers are reflected in the sand table, which is convenient for him to formulate an attack plan.

Now Mike has the guns he adjusted, including an assault rifle and a pistol, enough for Mike to do a "big business".

When the leading soldier stepped into Mike's calculated position, Mike jumped out like a jungle tiger, and the gun in his hand also opened fire.

The first soldier shook his hands, and the rifle in his hand fell into parts and fell on the ground, shocking him.

Before he could react, Mike was already close and knocked the soldier unconscious with a butt.

Immediately after gunshots broke out in the jungle, the people who met Mike in the distance hid behind the trees to prevent being injured by stray bullets.

Although the opponent is a professional soldier, he has no physique and lacks professional training. Now he can't shoot his guns steadily.

Mike's Hawkeye skills can accurately capture the movements of these people, allowing him to avoid hitting the muzzle.

The people behind could only see Mike rushing into the jungle, and then for a long time the gunshots and bullets flew horizontally, so that they dare not show their heads.

It was nice to say just now, but such a dangerous situation also made them retreat unconsciously.

But after waiting for a while, these people found that it seemed that Mike still had the upper hand, because the gunshots were getting farther and farther away.

This shows that Mike's offense has not stagnated. Although the opponent is crowded, it still does not pose a substantial threat to Mike.

So these people began to move forward, and then they saw the soldiers who fell in the jungle.

Stepping forward and sniffing with his fingers, he was breathing, indicating that he was not dead.

It is as if the previous scene resurfaced, these people did not have the opportunity to participate in the battle, but were instead capturing prisoners.

"Sir, we are ambushed, we ask for retreat, we ask for retreat!"

Seeing this, the adjutant took the walkie-talkie to contact the major on board.

"What's wrong, what happened, why are you so flustered?"

The major was smoking a cigar and drinking red wine, waiting for the island's business to be completed.

But things backfired, and the flustered voice and content of the call let him know that he was in trouble.

"You tell me more slowly, what's the matter?" The major threw away the cigar he had just smoked, and shouted with the communicator.

"Sir... we were ambushed!"

"how many people?"

"Reporter sir, I don't know, but I can see a lot of bullets flying, but I can't see any figures!"

"Waste! All waste!"

After most of the personnel had withdrawn from the jungle, the turret opened fire quickly, and the jungle behind the generals was beaten up in a mess, with branches and leaves flying in all directions.

When Mike saw this, he could only avoid it. However, even though those turrets fired randomly, the shells still lacked any accuracy.

Chapter 1224

The major did not participate in the operation, and returned to the gunboat after setting up the task.

The thirty soldiers then spread out in a search formation, divided into two echelons before and after, covering each other and advancing.

After entering the jungle, their speed also slowed down, and two shots were fired at places suspected of Tibetans.

Mike turns on the Hawkeye skill, and the trees in the jungle can't stop Mike's exploration.

In Mike's mind, a three-dimensional sand table is being formed, and the positions of him and these soldiers are reflected in the sand table, which is convenient for him to formulate an attack plan.

Now Mike has the guns he adjusted, including an assault rifle and a pistol, enough for Mike to do a "big business".

When the leading soldier stepped into Mike's calculated position, Mike jumped out like a jungle tiger, and the gun in his hand also opened fire.

The first soldier shook his hands, and the rifle in his hand fell into parts and fell on the ground, shocking him.

Before he could react, Mike was already close and knocked the soldier unconscious with a butt.

Immediately after gunshots broke out in the jungle, the people who met Mike in the distance hid behind the trees to prevent being injured by stray bullets.

Although the opponent is a professional soldier, he has no physique and lacks professional training. Now he can't shoot his guns steadily.

Mike's Hawkeye skills can accurately capture the movements of these people, allowing him to avoid hitting the muzzle.

The people behind could only see Mike rushing into the jungle, and then for a long time the gunshots and bullets flew horizontally, so that they dare not show their heads.

It was nice to say just now, but such a dangerous situation also made them retreat unconsciously.

But after waiting for a while, these people found that it seemed that Mike still had the upper hand, because the gunshots were getting farther and farther away.

This shows that Mike's offense has not stagnated. Although the opponent is crowded ~www.ltnovel.com~, it still does not pose a substantial threat to Mike.

So these people began to move forward, and then they saw the soldiers who fell in the jungle.

Stepping forward and sniffing with his fingers, he was breathing, indicating that he was not dead.

It is as if the previous scene resurfaced, these people did not have the opportunity to participate in the battle, but were instead capturing prisoners.

"Sir, we are ambushed, we ask for retreat, we ask for retreat!"

Seeing this, the adjutant took the walkie-talkie to contact the major on board.

"What's wrong, what happened, why are you so flustered?"

The major was smoking a cigar and drinking red wine, waiting for the island's business to be completed.

But things backfired, and the flustered voice and content of the call let him know that he was in trouble.

"You tell me more slowly, what's the matter?" The major threw away the cigar he had just smoked, and shouted with the communicator.

"Sir... we were ambushed!"

"how many people?"

"Reporter sir, I don't know, but I can see a lot of bullets flying, but I can't see any figures!"

"Waste! All waste!"

The major came to the outer bridge of the gunboat and used a telescope to observe the situation on the island.

It can be seen that there is a fierce exchange of fire in the jungle, but he can see that his people are running away, but he can't see how many enemies are attacking.

The major picked up the internal phone: "The naval gun is ready to fire at that jungle!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two twin turrets raised the muzzle and pointed it at the jungle.