Chapter 2479: Desperate ridge

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At the beginning of the battle, the few Mexican gangsters and drug dealers who walked to the narrowest part of the ridge, unobstructed, nowhere to hide, and at the top, were instantly beaten into a sieve by random guns, and none were spared. .
"what--!"
A scream suddenly sounded at the scene, but it stopped abruptly.
The few Mexican scumbags had just uttered a few screams, and their souls had disappeared, and they could not die again.
Some of them were on the top of the ridge, letting blood flow, and some fell into a cliff that was more than 100 meters deep next to them, falling like a free fall, slapped the water, and then sank to the bottom of the cliff. That deep pool.
God knows what there is in the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, perhaps it is an anaconda, or a piranha, a crocodile, etc. It must be very welcome for these delicacies from the sky.
Some guys rolled down the steep on the south side of the ridge and sprinkled blood all the way. They will soon become a delicacy for many rainforest animals. In the end, no bones existed.
The rest of the people who followed these Mexican scumbags opened fire violently, trying to suppress the Honduran military police in the rainforest ahead, while retreating desperately.
Every one of them knows very well that staying on this ridge that is no more than two or three meters wide is a dead end. It will only become a living target for those in the rainforest opposite to practice shooting. There is no possibility of escape.
However, there were too many people rushing up this ridge before, and they realized that it had caused a traffic jam. Now if you want to quickly retreat from this ridge, how easy is it!
In a blink of an eye, there was a mess of porridge on the ridge.
Everyone wants to take the road and flee, but there is only one road on the ridge for people to walk on, and it is rugged. Under normal circumstances, you must walk carefully, not to mention now.
If you are not careful, you may trip over the rugged rocks on the ridge, branches or other things that you don't know where it comes from, and then be trampled over, or fall off the cliff or steep next to it.
The guy on this ridge is surrounded by a storm of bullets in front of him, a rugged path under his feet, a black human head behind him, and a pair of eyes full of panic and despair.
To their right, there is a cliff with thousands of standing walls, and to the left is a steep with erratic rocks. Almost every direction is a dead end to hell, and there is nowhere to escape.
Faced with such a desperate situation, as long as it is an individual, it will feel extremely desperate.
"Bang Bang Bang"
Accompanied by the intensive gunfire, another wave of bullets hit at high speed, hitting these chaotic, frightened and desperate guys on the ridge, reaping their lives mercilessly.
"Ahhhh"
Amidst the screams and screams, the few guys at the top were beaten into hornet's nest without any suspense, and went straight to hell.
As for those guys hiding behind the team, the situation is not much better.
Some of them were seriously injured and fell directly to the ground and screamed and turned into stepping stones. Although some of them were not shot, they were completely enveloped by endless despair and fear. Sooner or later, death would happen.
Finally, someone couldn't bear this huge pressure and was driven crazy by the imminent fear of death.
The two guys on the side of the cliff looked desperately at the crowded path behind them, and at the rainforest on the opposite side of the ridge that was constantly spraying bullet rain, and then jumped directly out of the cliff.
In their opinion, the deep green deep pool under the cliff might be able to save their lives, allowing them to escape from birth and escape this devil-like tropical rainforest.
But they ignored or short-circuited their brains in an instant. There were more than 100 meters from the ridge to the bottom of the cliff. They jumped off the ridge and patted on the water, just like photographing on the concrete floor.
There is no doubt that the moment they touch the water surface of the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff, they will turn into a pool of fleshy mud, and then become a delicacy for the many animals living in that deep pool.
"what--!"
The two idiots who jumped out of the cliff screamed frantically, like two meteorites falling from the sky, falling quickly and smashing into the deep pool at the bottom of the cliff.
The next result can be imagined.
On the other side, the guys near the steep jumped directly off the steep with no retreat, then turned into a ground gourd and rolled down the steep slope.
Just rolling down three or five meters, one of the guys' head hit a rock fiercely, blood immediately rushed out, but his body kept rolling down, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
However, compared to the two idiots who jumped off the cliff, their choice is undoubtedly much wiser, and their chances of surviving are also a little higher, although this chance is very slim, it is better than nothing.
Seeing the tragedy of those guys at the narrowest part of the ridge, Silva and his men, who were dragging behind the team, couldn't help sucking in a breath of air, with fear.
Fortunately, it was not my own people who stepped on this ridge first, and the top ones were not my own. Otherwise, my few of them were now sifted by guns, or forced to jump off the cliff, and they were bound to die.
Silva and the others reacted very quickly. As soon as the battle began, they immediately jumped off the ridge, found a few rocks and trees on the steep on the south side of the ridge, and hid behind.
The steep where they are located is relatively gentle, and the vegetation is relatively lush, and there are many places to hide.
Moreover, they are all masters of jungle warfare, with outstanding skills.
The other guys who followed them and jumped down the steep did not have their skills, and naturally they were not so lucky.
Those guys were learning everything, and they jumped down the ridge one after another, trying to find a place to hide, avoiding this crazy slaughter.
But the results they faced were different. Some guys didn't control their bodies the moment they landed. They planted their heads on the ground and rolled directly down the hillside. They would lose half their lives if they didn't die.
Some guys broke their ankles, fell on the hillside as soon as they landed, and started screaming crazily while holding their ankles.
There were some unlucky ones who were hit by a few high-speed bullets volleyed and hit the hillside fiercely. Then they rolled down the hillside screaming, leaving only a scream of wailing and bright red. Blood stains.
In a blink of an eye, this narrow and steep ridge has become hell.
Looking around, the ridges were full of crazy escaping guys, bullets flying horizontally, blood flowing freely, the air was full of gunpowder and blood, and it was also full of death.
Everyone here is full of sad and painful screams, and wailing sounds full of despair and fear. It is creepy, like a cuckoo cuckoo blood.
On the narrow ridge, on the steep on the south side of the ridge, and in the surrounding mountains and forests, there are many dead bodies lying around, but most of them are seriously injured and screaming on the ground.
This inaccessible and pristine mountain ridge, and the surrounding mountains and forests, have become devastated and horrible as if they had been swept by a Category 10 hurricane.
Perhaps the situation on the ridge was too tragic, perhaps it was never seen or experienced such a cruel and killing scene.
Hidden in the forest on the other side of the ridge, the Honduran military and police waiting to do their jobs seemed a little timid, or a little scared.
After playing a full magazine, many guys didn't immediately change into a new magazine, and continued to fire fiercely, connecting with the previous firepower, and mercilessly slaughtering the idiots on the ridge.
Many of them trembled and released the trigger of the automatic rifle, staring at the and cruel picture on the ridge with horror.
In fact, this killing was personally made by them. Everyone participated, and at least dozens of deadly rifle bullets were poured out.
The gunfire on the ridge gradually became thinner, and the painful screams and desperate wailing sounds became more and more louder, resounding through the entire ridge.
At the same time, a frantic curse full of anger, fear and hysteria sounded from the ridge, coming from that fellow Silva.
"Steven, you are a devil from the depths of hell, I swear, you must be responsible for this massacre and pay the price of blood!"
Before the sound fell, the other injured guys, the guys who were lingering behind the rocks or trees, also cursed frantically~EbookFREE.me~Everyone gritted their teeth, wishing to swallow Ye Tiansheng alive!
At this moment, Ye Tian was standing under the steep on the south side of the ridge, looking up at the ridge 40 to 50 meters above, with a dismissive sneer.
"Let Lao Tzu pay the price? Stupid, it depends on whether you have the ability and whether you can get out of this tropical rainforest alive!"
As he said, he suddenly stretched out his right foot and stepped on the ground hard.
With this action, he has picked up a sharp rock weighing four to five kilograms, and then slammed his leg, just like bowling, and threw the rock to a clearing on the left.
Under the influence of his immense power, this rock flew out like a wind and thunder, and flew straight to the open space, even bringing out a sound of wind.
When the rock flew to the clearing, a guy covered in wounds rolled down the ridge, already unconscious and half-dead, just rolled there.
Coincidentally, that sharp rock hit the hapless guy's head severely, and it turned out that guy instantly and sent him to hell.