"Enter the position! Prepare for battle!"
Jiang Feng's roar drowned out the initial gunfire.
The first wave of 1515 Armed infantry launched a charge under the cover of pickup truck fire.
They were equally frenzied, equally reckless.
"Fire!"
With Jiang Feng's order, all weapons capable of shooting in the town opened fire simultaneously.
Rifles, machine guns, RPGs…
Wove into a sparse yet deadly fire net, crashing fiercely into the charging crowd.
The terrorists at the forefront fell like wheat being harvested, but those behind immediately stepped over their comrades' bodies and continued forward.
Bullets clanged against the body of the pickup truck, sparks flying.
A pickup truck attempted to forcibly charge through the dry riverbed and directly into the town.
"RPG!"
Samir shouted, his eyes bloodshot.
A militiaman with an R-7 rocket launcher suddenly stood up from behind a low wall, aimed, and fired!
Whoosh—
Boom!
