Female President's Death Bodyguard

Sun Meng and his war hall in the abandoned factory were already killing each other like crazy. Their eyes were bloodshot. Looking at the people who kept falling down, they were already a little crazy.

"Brothers, work harder and kill them for me. Maybe when big brother comes, we can finish them all off." Sun Meng shouted excitedly while firing.

"Hall Master, your wish may be a little difficult to realize. Our ammunition is already a little low." The team leader of the war hall looked at the crazy Sun Meng and said helplessly beside him.

"So your parents' ammunition is gone now?" Sun Meng turned around and asked.

"Lord, our guns almost never stop. Some brothers are even switching between two guns. Such a high-intensity attack consumes too much ammunition." The captain said.

"Let my brothers aim for me. Don't waste bullets. We must wait for support. There is no way out. Even in hand-to-hand combat, we must withstand their attacks." Sun Meng knew that the captain could not talk nonsense and could only let the team members All aim at something.

"Hall Master, if we can hold on for a while, it depends on whether our brothers in the night hall can help." The captain said while looking at the convoy forming a circle in the distance.

Shi Wankui also led three people from behind to watch the attack of these Yetang members. His palms were now covered in sweat. This Yetang's operation was too dangerous, and it was simply an impossible task.

The open space in front and the obstruction of the opponent's convoy all make it difficult for them to attack.

The members of Yetang are not as worried as Shi Wankui. They have experienced many battles and are already very strong mentally. Moreover, although the opponent is very defensive, there are certain loopholes in such defense.

They all gathered people in a circle. If they could throw a few grenades in, they might be solved directly.

When they were 30 meters away from the opponent's convoy, the opponent began to violently attack them.

The members of the Night Hall relied on their rich combat experience to rush forward in a fast S-shaped run.

Twenty other members of the Night Hall have stopped moving, found short shelters and started to fight back, using fire to cover the members who were charging quickly.

Shi Wankui looked at the two Night Hall members who had fallen in the distance, and his heart felt like a needle pricking his heart. These were brothers who had been with him for several years.

After paying the lives of six people, dozens of members of the Night Hall rushed to a distance of less than ten meters from the opponent. Everyone threw the grenades in their hands at the opponent.

Explosions kept ringing in the convoy, and the intensive gunfire decreased a lot. Three members of the organization inside were killed, and more than 100 people were killed.

"Everyone get on the bus and spread out. It's so dense. If they throw dozens of grenades in a moment, our whole army will be destroyed." Smith shouted loudly.

He felt like his ears were going to be deafened, and the constant roaring in his ears made his head feel a little heavy.

"Gather together, charge with your weapons, and kill them all. Hundreds of people are beaten like this by dozens of people. What do I do to raise you?" Baburu's eyes were red from being bombed, and his forehead was also wounded. The exploded rock caused a small wound.

"If you want to wipe out all the people in your organization, don't bring our two organizations with you. We can take revenge at any time, but if we leave all the people in the organization here, those small organizations will be ready to take action." Johnson shouted loudly to Babu Ru. He looked at the somewhat crazy Babu Ru with great disdain in his heart. He lost the ability to think calmly when encountering things. Such a person actually became the leader of an organization with the same name as himself. , is simply an insult to him and the Smith organization.

"You weakling, there are only dozens of people on the other side. If we charge together, we can eradicate them all. Then we can join the people in front and take down the abandoned factory. You actually want to back down now. You are simply a coward." Baburu cursed loudly.

"Whatever you think, but I can't bet my life and the future of the organization with you. Didn't you see the strength of the other party? Can your people rush across the open space to launch an effective attack on us? But the other party We did it, which shows that the other party is the elite of the Death Organization. Even if we win the other party, we will have to pay a very expensive price, which is meaningless at all." After Johnson finished speaking, he shouted to the members of his organization "Get in the car and signal to the members in front to retreat."

Although Smith did not speak beside him, members of his organization had already started their cars and were waiting for his instructions.

"Babru, accept the reality. We don't need to die together with each other. We shouldn't be the main force in this war, so why make unnecessary sacrifices." After Smith finished speaking to him, he didn't care whether he listened or not. , and gave the same order as Johnson to his members.

Baburu looked at the two men and his organization with fierce eyes as they began to retreat in an orderly manner, and he wished he could just shoot them to death.

Obviously they still have the upper hand now, but these two cowards want to retreat.

When he first took over the organization, many people were dissatisfied with him. After sacrificing so many members, if the war failed, more people would be against him after he returned, and he might not be able to keep his position by then.

But he also knew that if both organizations retreated and only his organization was left, there would be a high probability that the other party would eliminate them in the end. Although he was dissatisfied, he still admired the ability of the Death Organization. There were only more than 200 people, but they were able to defeat 1000 of them. Such an organization won his respect.

"Get in the car, send a message to the members in front, and retreat." Looking at the Yetang members getting closer and closer to them, Baburu had no choice but to fire a few shots to vent his anger, and then gave the order to retreat. The command.

The members of his organization had no intention of fighting at this time. Two of the three organizations had fled. What was the point of persisting here.

The car started quickly, and then they drove forward quickly.

At this time, those who attacked Sun Meng and others had received the order to retreat, quickly gave up the attack, and ran towards the car driving towards them.

Regardless of whether it is a car organized by themselves or not, as long as there is an empty seat, they all rush to get on the car.

Soon there were almost no people in front of the abandoned factory, and most people got into their cars.

"Lord, look, the other party's people retreated, we withstood their attack." The captain pulled Sun Meng and shouted excitedly.

"I'm not blind. I saw the weak chickens on the other side. I always believed that I could stop their attack." Although Sun Meng said disdainfully, his trembling hands betrayed his heart. The long-term high-intensity Shooting made his hands tremble involuntarily, and some members of the war hall had their arms broken.

Although the recoil of the micro-charge was not that great, they could not withstand the constant pulling of the trigger. The two attacks lasted for more than an hour, and they had little rest time.

"It's good that they retreated. Otherwise, if we keep fighting, we will run out of ammunition and food in less than 10 minutes." The captain chuckled.

"Look at your worthless look. They are just a bunch of rabble. Even without ammunition, I can kill them all in hand-to-hand combat. They are lucky to have retreated now." Sun Meng shook his sore hands with a look on his face. He said contemptuously looking into the distance.

"Hall Master, can we stop bragging? Get in the car quickly and pick up the brothers from Yetang to retreat. If the other party's support arrives at this time, we will really be annihilated." The captain Bai He glanced at Sun Meng and said.

How long has it been, and you still want to brag? You have no idea what the war hall is like now. It is really short of men and horses, and there is a shortage of ammunition.

"You talk so much damn nonsense. You have time to complain to me here, but you still don't let the brothers prepare." Sun Meng also glared at him, then walked out of the shelter and quickly walked towards the car.

At this time, Shi Wankui of Yetang had already run out quickly with the three people around him and ran towards the members of Yetang.

The members of the Night Hall searched the opponent's battlefield for the ammunition of the sacrificed people, and then ran back.