National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"Who!" The fat man was about to call for help when he felt something poured into his mouth.

It was neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover his mouth!

"Cow dung!" Babu couldn't help but feel puzzled after recognizing the black thing.

Who did it?

“Hmmmm—hmmmm—”

The fat man kept struggling, but there was clearly no one around him.

There was a sound of elbow strike, and he covered his stomach in pain. At some point, S12K also fell to the ground.

In the eyes of Babu and other slaves, the fat man was fighting with the air!

But if you think about it a little, you will find that there is an invisible person who is strangling him on the spot!

"Go meet your succubus!"

click-

With a snap, the fat man's neck was broken.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the culprit beside him also appeared.

Taryn.

He has mastered his abilities.

"This...you! Invisible!" Bob was so shocked that he was incoherent, and the same thing happened to the black slaves behind him.

"Brothers, I'm from Bluebird. I heard everything you said." Terran looked at the people in the pen and turned off the power switch next to him.

click-

As soon as the gate was pulled, the power grid in the pen was cut off, which meant they were free!

"This?" But no black slave dared to rush out of the pen easily. They had been locked up for a long time and were afraid of the power of the guards of the Yawen Snow Mountain.

"Don't worry, they can't take care of themselves." Terran clapped his hands, looking indifferent.

Soon the alarm sounded in the Yawen camp, accompanied by a surge of people from all directions.

"Someone is attacking the camp! This way, this way!"

An Yawen guard ran out of the toilet, but before he could pull up his pants, he was shot dead by someone in the distance!

boom--

"Uh-huh~"

The slave laborers in the pen looked around and found that all the gates near the camp had been opened without them knowing when!

Now Bluebird men were rushing in from all directions, and the Yawen guards, who were already few in number, were in even greater chaos.

dong dong dong...

bang bang bang...

Kang Kang——

The sound of gunfire rang out throughout the camp, and the frequency only increased.

"Brothers, leave no one alive except the blacks in the pen!"

Fully armed, Baker rushed into the building and gestured to the soldiers in the back row to follow.

……

"Gather in the main building and follow me to break out!"

From the top floor of the main building, a long shout was heard, which echoed in the camp and sounded particularly harsh.

A man with a ferocious face was angrily gathering his men.

His name is Rubin. He was the second in command of Yawen Snow Mountain. During the time when Solomon was away, he was naturally the boss here.

After receiving the news of Solomon's defeat, he was both excited and uneasy.

I was excited because I finally became the boss, but I was also worried that the Bluebirds would fight back.

He has been packing up recently, preparing to run away with his few brothers.

I thought the Bluebirds also needed some time to rest and wouldn’t come so soon, but I didn’t expect them to arrive today!

"Boss, it's bad! The four gates of the camp are all open! The enemy is coming in from all directions and even released the black slaves!" The adjutant on the side was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"I'm so angry! What are those guards for? Where did they go?"

Rubin was furious. He just took a nap and when he woke up his house had been robbed!

"I can't contact the guards. I suspect that some enemies have sneaked into the camp in advance! Kill them secretly and open the gate later!"

The adjutant beside him explained anxiously that their situation was now precarious and if they didn't run quickly they would be in danger of death at any time.

downstairs.

The black slaves in the fence finally saw the light of day again, and they were so moved that they hugged each other and cried.

They finally ended their miserable life as "animals" and could become "humans" again.

"Don't cry yet, we still have a battle to fight!"

Tyron pointed to a large door in the distance. “Our troops placed their sapper shovels there before coming in.”

"If you want to resist, feel free to pick up your weapons and fight them!"

Tailun spoke righteously, and his words were quite infectious.

"The Yawen troops are now completely demoralized. You can just stay outside the camp and wait for them to surrender to you."

"Those who have made contributions in today's battle may be able to join our Blue Birds."

That was all the path Terran could point out to them; the rest depended on their own luck.

And his words were indeed useful. After promising to join the Bluebirds, the savages in the fence rushed towards the gate where the engineering shovel was placed as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"I'll come~"

"I!"

"Fuck it, done!"

The one rushing to the front was Bob, who had previously shown the most courage.

Unlike other black slaves who were cursing, he not only said nothing, but there was also a different kind of determination flashing in his eyes.

He was the first to grab the engineer shovel and then rushed into the main building.

"Good guy, another one who is not afraid of death." Terran took a breath.

There is a fight going on in the main building, and the danger level is much higher than outside.

He himself doesn't even dare to go.

The guy named Babu, headless and without armor, just rushed forward with a knife?

Wish him good luck.

The main building is a long and narrow bungalow with three floors, each floor has more than a dozen rooms.

Baker has led the team to the second floor. Once the talent of [Blue Flame] is activated, he can kill anyone who stands in his way!

bang bang bang bang bang...

"Uh-huh~"

"Ugh~"

"Eh~"

"Fuck you!" An Yawen soldier even jumped down from the building rather than face Baker's prehistoric gun firepower!

Baker's prehistoric gun is his ultimate weapon when fighting inside the building.

It is a level 1 A2 bullet, which is more than enough to hit these level 3- armored soldiers.

With the blessing of the blue flame, almost no one has the courage to face Baker head-on with a gun!

And Baker has several 100-round magazines for endurance. The main purpose is to shoot without spending any money, as long as you have fun!

"What?" He watched his men falling one after another, and some even jumped off the building out of despair.

Russo, who was about to charge, couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

"Boss, that seems to be their main force." The adjutant was already sweating profusely from the fright of the scene, and his voice became a little trembling.

"You, go and kill him!"

"Ah, ah? Me?" The adjutant lowered his head tremblingly, and wanted to beg for mercy, but the muzzle of Russo's pistol was already against his head.

"If you don't go, you'll die now! If you go and succeed, I'll let you be my second in command!"

"I, I, yes... yes!" The adjutant hesitated, but finally nodded under Russo's coercion and inducement.

"You go with him!" Russo then pointed to the guards gathered nearby, a total of more than ten people.

In this way, more than a dozen people were forced to fight by Russo.

When they reached the stairs, a fight with Baker was inevitable.

Russo immediately put away his pistol, picked up the RPK16 next to him, and ran to the stairs on the other side of the corridor!

"Humph, as long as there is green mountain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood."

He ran triumphantly into the almost empty side staircase, a smug look on his face.

He didn't notice at all that at the corner of the stairs below, a knifeman holding an engineer shovel in his hand was waiting with bated breath.