Each female Hind is equipped with a 12.7mm Gatling gun, four anti-tank missiles, and two 32-tube 57mm rocket launchers.

The first missiles fired were anti-tank missiles; forty Mi-44s destroyed all of the small number of tanks in the Siamese army in a single attack.

Then came two 32-tube 57mm rocket launchers, from which rockets poured out, destroying pickup trucks, troop carriers, and other vehicles, while also killing a large number of soldiers.

Finally, the Gatling gun made its appearance, firing wildly down at the crowd below from its elevated position.

Under a hail of bullets, countless Siamese soldiers were torn to pieces before they could even scream.

Without heavy machine guns and anti-aircraft weapons, the army had no means of resistance against the Hind attack helicopters and could only be slaughtered at will.

In particular, dozens of T-72 tanks joined the battle shortly afterward, their machine guns and cannons roaring and mercilessly reaping lives.

The seven thousand assassins who were fighting alongside the tanks also picked up their HK416s, aimed at the Siamese soldiers, and kept firing.

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The battlefield situation was a one-sided massacre.

Having lost all their commanders, the Siamese soldiers, despite their superior numbers, were unable to mount any effective counterattack.

After all, with forty Hind attack helicopters circling overhead and dozens of T-72 tanks and thousands of assassins on the ground, any army would be terrified.

Not to mention these Siamese.

To put it nicely, they are veterans who have fought in wars, but in reality, their individual soldier skills are far inferior, a point that is particularly prominent at this moment.

As the killings continued, the morale of the Siamese army quickly collapsed.

In a normal army, a 20% casualty rate would cause morale to waver, and a 30% casualty rate would cause the army to lose its will to fight. However, this Siamese army had suffered a staggering 40% casualty rate.

It wasn't that they were particularly elite, but rather that they were killing too quickly. In the face of modern weapons, the human body is extremely vulnerable; even a glancing blow from a machine gun bullet can cause serious injury, let alone rockets and artillery.

After thousands were slaughtered, the remaining Siamese soldiers completely collapsed and ran like headless flies into the surrounding jungle.

All the vehicles were destroyed, and these people could only run desperately on their own two feet.

But when the fastest runner stepped into the jungle, he was greeted not with the joy of escape, but with a crisp click.

boom!

A violent explosion followed, triggering an anti-personnel mine that blew off both of the man's legs, causing him to fall to the ground screaming in agony.

Blood gushed from the wound, quickly taking away the soldier's life force.

In fact, if the bleeding had been stopped at this point, the soldier would most likely have survived. Unfortunately, no one dared to provide him with emergency treatment, and no one even cared whether he lived or died.

The other fleeing soldiers stopped in their tracks when they saw this. They looked at the peaceful jungle and dared not go any further, as no one knew how many landmines were buried there.

But if they don't move, the bullets won't stop.

For these soldiers, it was as if they were surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind; it seemed that no matter what they did, they were doomed to die.

These people gritted their teeth and rushed straight into the jungle. Rather than stay where they were and be killed, they might as well take a gamble. If they were lucky enough not to step on any landmines, they would likely survive.

boom! boom!

Landmines were triggered one after another, killing many soldiers, but at the same time, many more people successfully crossed the minefield and ran into the depths of the jungle.

In the center of the battlefield.

Apart from a group of soldiers who escaped, the rest were surrounded and, after repeated killings, only about a thousand remained.

The entire battlefield was littered with corpses, and blood had even soaked the ground, giving off a strong stench of blood.

Dozens of T-72 tanks were parked around the perimeter, surrounding more than a thousand soldiers.

"open……"

Taylor was planning a volley to finish off these Siamese.

Then Liu Yu's voice came through the communication channel.

"It's time to put these people to work and give them a chance to get moving."

As Liu Yu spoke, he unbuckled his seatbelt and jumped out of the cabin.

At this moment, the female Hind attack helicopter was hovering twenty meters in the air. This distance is considered low altitude for a helicopter, but it is definitely a deadly height for a human.

Liu Yu certainly did not commit suicide. His physical abilities far exceeded those of ordinary people. Even jumping from a height of twenty meters would not cause Liu Yu any harm.

On the one hand, his physical fitness was strong enough, and on the other hand, Liu Yu's kung fu was good enough. After landing, he lightly dissipated the force with a single movement.

Then Liu Yu grinned maliciously, stretching his arms and legs as he walked toward the more than a thousand Siamese soldiers.

These soldiers had already been terrified by the previous massacres.

When they saw Liu Yu approaching, many people even forgot to fire their guns.

Until Liu Yu walked up to a soldier and threw a punch, the force of which sent the soldier flying more than ten meters away. The soldier twitched a few times and then stopped breathing.

This scene deeply agitated the other soldiers, who immediately raised their weapons, aimed at Liu Yu, and pulled the trigger.

However, the soldiers' attacks posed no threat to Liu Yu whatsoever.

Liu Yu moved with lightning speed, rushing into the crowd and unleashing a frenzied slaughter.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, numbers become meaningless.

More than a thousand soldiers, not one of them could withstand a single punch from Liu Yu; those hit suffered broken bones, fractured tendons, and died coughing up blood.

Liu Yu not only possessed physical abilities that surpassed human limits, but he was also proficient in Xingyi Quan, with each move being fierce and deadly, completely overwhelming these Siamese soldiers.

air.

Taylor watched Liu Yu slaughtering indiscriminately in the crowd, shook his head, and didn't bother to pay any attention.

"The rest of you, follow me and pursue those fleeing soldiers."

Taylor said on the communications channel.

The order to eliminate everyone came from Ni Yongyao, and Taylor and his men carried it out unconditionally, determined not to let a single soldier escape.

"receive."

Others responded in the communication channel.

Then the forty female Hind attack helicopters turned around and flew into the depths of the jungle.

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Chapter 118 Launching a Spy Satellite! Four-Star Assassin Mechanic!

After a battle, or rather a one-sided massacre, the Siamese army left behind more than 12,000 corpses. Only more than 2,000 people escaped into the depths of the jungle. But the fate of these people would not change. Forty Hind attack helicopters circled in the air and quickly caught up with more than 1,000 fleeing soldiers, easily eliminating them.

After all, no matter how fast a person runs, they only have two legs and it is impossible to escape the search of the helicopter. However, the remaining hundreds of defeated soldiers were not easy to capture. These people did not stay together, but were divided into small teams and scattered in different directions.

"Rambo, these men are yours."

Taylor drove the Doe around a few times but didn't find any more fleeing soldiers. He didn't plan to continue and instead handed the task over to Rambo, who was more suitable, since Rambo was the expert in jungle warfare.

"Okay." Rambo nodded in agreement.

Even if they weren't handed over to Rambo, it wouldn't be a problem. A few hundred fleeing soldiers, without weapons or equipment, would struggle to survive in the jungles of the Golden Triangle; food and medicine alone would be enough to wear them down. Moreover, three thousand assassins were waiting in ambush further out. The attack on the Siamese army only involved seven thousand assassins; the other three thousand were positioned outside the encirclement precisely to prevent this situation. With this double guarantee, none of the fleeing soldiers could possibly return to Siam alive.

Taylor then turned around and led the others back to the battlefield. By this time, Liu Yu had finished his killing spree, his entire body soaked in blood, and the surrounding area was littered with corpses, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Clean up the battlefield and dispose of all the bodies." The doe landed slowly, and Taylor and the others stepped out of the cabin, giving the order to the group of assassins.

"Yes!" Thousands of assassins immediately sprang into action and began cleaning up the battlefield.

Hong Kong Island, Tsim Sha Tsui, Ni Family Estate, Study.

"Gold coin +1!"

"Gold coin +1!"

"gold……"

A series of notification sounds appeared in Ni Yongyao's mind. Every second, the gold coin balance was growing rapidly, until finally, it brought Ni Yongyao nearly 20,000 gold coins.

Gold Coin Balance: 19000.

Upon seeing this number, Ni Yongyao's lips curled into a smile; this could truly be described as a windfall. Of these, 16,000 gold coins came from Siamese soldiers, and the remaining 3,000 were contributions from six Siamese generals.

"There are still more good people than bad in this world," Ni Yongyao said with satisfaction, looking at his remaining gold coins. If it weren't for these Siamese people, Ni Yongyao would never have had the chance to acquire so many gold coins at once.

"Let's try our luck with a few draws." Ni Yongyao wiped his hands and, as usual, started by drawing some prizes.

"One draw costs 100 gold coins. Do you want to start the draw?"

"start!"

Ni Yongyao said without hesitation.

"Extraction in progress..."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, you have obtained a rare item: a bulletproof suit!"

Gold Coin Balance: 18900

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