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There are still people in the arsenal, but only two.
They were arranging ammunition and equipment with their backs to the door, but they didn't notice Luke coming in.
This is the core area of ??the stronghold, surrounded by their people. They never thought that the enemy could sneak in.
Luke walked over and punched each person in the back of the head cleanly.
Then, he went straight to the topic.
He doesn¡¯t like bullets or anything like that, but he has enough of them in stock.
He was a little excited about the loaded bullet belt, but there was no need to take it now.
He moved his hands quickly and opened the lids of several boxes. After confirming the equipment inside, he put the boxes into the storage space together with two RPGs and a row of warheads.
He has not bought this thing before. It is similar to a machine gun and cannot be used for the time being.
Now, of course, it¡¯s just a matter of course.
He acted very quickly, and it only took less than two minutes to wash the things he was interested in.
Then he stuffed the bodies of the two gangsters into two empty boxes, closed the lids, and Luke placed two boxes of bullets on them.
In a short period of time, no one will find their bodies, which will give him more time to act.
Sneaking out of the concrete room quietly, he moved toward the spot he had already chosen.
This is a certain building in the one o'clock direction of the entire stronghold. There is nothing special about it, but it is very inconspicuous.
This building is neither a defensive point nor a perimeter. The location is a bit off, but it is relatively close to the large field of weeds outside.
When he reached this point, Luke threw out a rope dart, pulled a gangster on guard outside the house in, and knocked him to death.
Then he took out the raw materials from the storage space and quickly made makeshift weapons.
This is the material he got at Dito Manor before, and it is for farming like his.
The materials are all readily available, and his production will be completed quickly.
Luke stuffed most of the homemade weapons back into the storage space, and carried the remaining dozen or so directly in his hands and walked behind the house.
This place is in the blind spot of the stronghold. The gangster originally guarded this place, but of course there is no one there now.
Luke put a bunch of homemade weapons in front of him, then took a breath, picked up one, pulled the ring of the grenade on it, and threw it out.
With a frequency of two per second, he quickly threw out more than a dozen homemade weapons in front of him.
He used great force and threw it to an astonishing height. The homemade weapon was like a goddess scattering flowers, showing an arc and flying towards the patches of weeds in front of him.
When Luke threw the homemade weapon, in front of a building in front of him, a gangster on guard with a gun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked up: "Why do I feel like there is something coming from above our heads?" Flying over?"
The other gangster also looked at it: "Where?"
But the homemade weapons that passed over their heads have now landed on the weeds, and they can't see them anywhere.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they heard a loud noise, and the first homemade weapon that was still in the air exploded.
Countless firelights flew out with the explosion, splashing a huge meteor shower in mid-air, covering an area of ??more than ten meters.
Then there was a series of explosions and rain of fire, which quickly spread over the weed farm outside the stronghold.
The two gangsters were stunned.
In the stronghold, when the first explosion sounded, everyone involuntarily fell silent.
After a while, everyone spoke subconsciously. Some were asking, some were shouting, and the stronghold was noisy.
Selina¡¯s voice rang out: ¡°Martin and the others have solved the gangsters and are speeding towards the stronghold.¡±
Luke snickered in his heart: Now, Martin might have a chance.
Let Martin attack and defend a complete defense line of more than 300 people, even if the opponent is a group of amateur players, it is courting death.
What the US military fighting overseas often says is: Within ten minutes of opening fire, we have an absolute advantage. After ten minutes, it depends on who has more people.
The meaning of this statement is very clear, that is, in battle, being at a numerical disadvantage for a long time is very fatal.
In a short period of time, firepower and personal strength can overwhelm numerical superiority.
But over time, even the most elite soldiers will be unable to bear the constant influx of enemies.Of course, this mainly refers to the team going out to perform missions, such as Baghdad or Afghanistan.
Luke sneaked in without being exposed to create chaos.
He is now far stronger than ordinary people, but if he wants to easily deal with these gangsters from the Dito Group, he cannot stand up boldly.
"Hundreds of guns are coming at him. Even if he has basic self-healing and body armor, it will be very painful."
As expected, Martin did not give up revenge and continued to kill, which would give Luke more room for maneuver.
While thinking about it, he released a box of grenades from the storage space, picked up one and weighed it in his hand: "When they arrive outside the stronghold, remind me of the distance and range."
Selena: "Within one minute, they will arrive near the entrance of the main entrance." This is a buffer time for him to prepare.
One minute, very quickly.
"Martin and the others have stopped and are not moving forward for the time being." Selina reminded.
Luke chuckled: "The show is about to begin."
As he spoke, he pulled out the safety pin of the grenade and threw it towards the main entrance with all his strength.
As soon as he started throwing, his movements never stopped.
With a frequency of two per second, he threw a box of grenades in front of him from a distance to various positions that had been locked near the main entrance.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
80! 80! 80! 80! Luke couldn't help but think about it in his heart.
A series of explosions sounded, fire and shrapnel flew in all directions, and the gangsters gathered around the main entrance were severely injured.
Luke now transformed into a human grenade, accurately throwing grenades into the place where the gangsters gathered.
In the stronghold, a large number of screams and screams for help echoed.
Many gangsters were killed by the bombing, and even more were half-dead. Their heavy injuries forced them to scream desperately and call for help.
The gangsters in the stronghold were all panicked: Are we surrounded by the Mexican military? This is a bombardment!
Luke threw grenades with alarming frequency and accuracy. They almost exploded in a series near the front door.
The momentum was quite terrifying, giving these amateur gangsters the illusion that they were surrounded.
Luke didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to these guys, his performance had just begun.
After throwing out twenty grenades in one go, he took a leisurely look at the movements in the stronghold.
Now, many people are running around the front door, although they don¡¯t understand what they are running about.
In many places on the outskirts, there were already gangsters who couldn't help but open fire outside the stronghold, completely unaware that the attack just now came from within.
Luke quickly turned his attention away from the front door.
The guys there have been blown to pieces, and few people dare to gather together. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com