...The Holy Son is above.
Next to the abandoned water tank that was only a few kilometers away from the battlefield, a man in a hunting suit was standing next to the rusty guardrail, holding a telescope in his hand, staring at the messy battlefield in the distance in a daze, repeating this sentence repeatedly.
He is a hunter in Hope Town, and his name is Liu Youxiong.
When the fog started, the priest in the town said something strange, and Mayor Ma sent him to the Pinecone Farm to see the situation.
Liu Youxiong dared not neglect.
Not only because this was the order of the mayor, but also because Pastor Wei said that the Son of Holy Son was angry and brought divine punishment to the traitors and heresies who betrayed the torch.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was afraid that the divine punishment might be implicated in his home, and he was nervous about knowing what the divine punishment was.
So he rode on his horse and ran all the way, and just halfway through the journey, the doomsday flames and roars shocked the horse under his crotch to almost overturn him to the ground.
He hurriedly got up from the ground and immediately found a high place and climbed to the tower water tank standing alone next to the abandoned building.
Then I saw the next scene
There were boiling flames reflected in the pupils, and there were burnt corpses. Liu Youxiong swallowed unconsciously.
This is...
The divine punishment brought by the Son?
But
Did you get the location wrong?
What burned in hell was clearly the group of ugly beasts, the group of mutants who ate raw meat and drank blood in the city.
He clearly remembered that those human-eating things were evil dogs under the command of the Holy Son.
But why
The slowly blowing hot wind lifted away the gray-green haze and also lifted away the confusion in his heart.
His eyes passed the smoke pillar that was straight into the sky, and he saw the steel airship far away in the sky, and it was flashing with sparkling lights of fire.
Soon another round of artillery fire washed on the messy wilderness, just like a heavy hammer that followed, and a string of flashing flames swallowed the mutant's troops.
At this moment, no matter how firmly he believed in the power of the Son, he could see that it was not the God's punishment of the Son
It's the anger of the alliance manager!
……
roar!
His provocation was thrown back without hesitation, and the surging anger twisted into a ball on Kuru's face.
He raised the axe and gun in his hand, and a boiling beast roar came from his mouth.
In the dark muddy all over the ground, mutant warriors with knotted muscles picked up weapons and hatred, and roared and charged at the heavy armored human corps.
If it is an ordinary light infantry, even if the previous round of artillery fire cover is not destroyed, it will lose its combat effectiveness.
After all, this is a wilderness without fortifications.
In the previous round of bombing, the number of shells sent by the alliance even exceeded the number of this mutant force.
However, the blood flowing in the bodies of those wild beasts is the crystallization of the strongest biological technology in the prosperity era.
Even if the limbs were blown up, even if they were roasted out of recognition, even the heart was broken, the arteries were cut, and shrapnel were inserted into the skull... As long as they did not die on the spot, they could get up again from the black mud, and even pick up their broken bones as weapons to fight.
Those twisted faces and bloodthirsty pupils were like evil ghosts crawling out of the abyss.
Don't say it's fighting it.
Those who can still pluck up courage in front of these wild beasts can be regarded as the most popular among people.
pity
The one who stands in front of them is not a normal person.
It's the player.
Faced with the boiling roar and murderous aura that was enough to suffocate ordinary people, they only felt that this dog planning was too awesome!
Damn...this is too exciting!
The player wearing K10 Iron Wall Heavy Exoskeleton and holding the XB-1 Growler Blaster Glasses swallowed.
Looking directly at the trembling shouts of killing, his eyes were not filled with a trace of fear, but instead filled with excitement and high fighting spirit.
He didn't catch up with the last gang fight with the mutants.
This time he caught up!
I heard from the team leader that I might be able to appear in the promotional PV!
Let the surging fighting spirit burn in the chest, the midnight killer extended forward the 19mm explosive barrel welded to his arm.
Brothers!
No extra monologue
For the uncivilized beasts.
For bed bugs lying on the back of civilization sucking flesh.
They have never had one thing to do.
While pulling the trigger, he yelled with all his strength.
kill!
In response to the roar, there were boiling shouts.
kill!!!
For the Alliance!
Aaa！
The deafening roar seemed to shatter the clouds in the sky, and for a moment the beast roars that were thundering and thundering in the mountains and seas were all dark.
There are more than 500 mutant warriors surviving artillery fire, but they are scattered on the front lines several kilometers wide.
Although the Jungle Corps deployed only 120 troops on the battlefield through helicopters, both in combat will and organizational level were in full swing.
The moment the group of beasts entered the range, Midnight Killing Chicken took the lead in picking off the trigger, and more than a hundred players wearing heavy exoskeletons also opened fire.
The orange tracer flew freely on the battlefield, and the bursting fire kept flashing in the muddy wilderness.
Faced with the strafing of the bomb gun, the mutants who were pushing forward while firing down one after another, but soon the front line spread from the front of the Jungle Corps to the two wings.
These green-skinned animals are not really brainless, but when they can be solved with brute force, they mostly disdain to use their brains.
Seeing the Alliance's firepower and the heavy armor, Kuru immediately roared and issued an order, allowing the minions to push up at all costs and engage in close combat with the human soldiers.
According to his experience, once the warriors under his command approached within ten steps, these two-legged animals would lose their will to fight.
And this battle will soon turn into a one-sided massacre!
The gray-green haze provided cover for the mutants' charges, and although they suffered continuous casualties, the momentum of running did not slow down.
Moreover, the mutant troops encountered by the Jungle Corps this time were completely different from the guys they encountered last time.
They are also green-skinned animals, most of these guys have been transformed with prosthetic bodies, and their weapons and equipment are also more sophisticated.
Some of them carry heavy machine guns, some carry mortars on their backs, and some carry wooden baskets filled with grenades.
With their powerful muscles, they can burst out with power comparable to exoskeletons and throw the shot-put-like flowering bullets for more than a hundred meters away.
The mutant soldiers gathered from all over the battlefield like a big bowl, buckled towards the narrow position of the alliance.
Looking at the front line near Chi Chi and the steel armor, Kulu sneered in his heart, and a bloodthirsty fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He swears.
He would kill the guy who provoked him in the cruelest way.
But what made him feel vaguely uneasy was that in the face of his unstoppable charge, the troops in front of him had no intention of retreating at all.
What do these guys want to do?
Do you expect to block them with a few sets of exoskeletons?
Kuru felt a little uneasy, and these two-legged animals seemed to be different from those in other places.
However, there is no time to hesitate.
In this battlefield with visibility of less than ten meters, the two of them were easily collided with each other in just a few breaths, and a close fight started on the soil plowed by artillery fire.
Go and die!
A two-meter-high mutant stepped out of the fog, and the shotgun in his hand spewed out arc-shaped fireworks, hitting the chest of the Alliance soldier in front of him.
The lead bullet as big as a thumb knocked out a pit of the pitch-black breastplate.
However, the man who was shot didn't shake his body. He raised the gun and returned it with a 19mm armor-piercing bullet.
This distance of only ten meters just stuck to the safe distance of the explosive gun.
The explosion bomb hit the mutant's shoulders, and a hot metal jet instantly spurted out from the mutant's shoulder blades, sprinkled all over the floor with minced meat and bones.
The mutant stared at the bloodshot eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word.
Looking at the animal kneeling on the ground, the model worker on the ground grinned.
MMP!You are a little tender when you fight me!
Unfortunately, he is only handsome for three seconds.
After brewing for a while, it was only halfway through the pussy, and then three or five mutants rushed to him through the mud.
The gun was lifted up and pulled the trigger calmly, but when he heard a jam, the model worker's forehead jumped hard, and he immediately threw down the explosive gun and pulled out the logging axe hanging on the exoskeleton.
Almost the same time he swung his axe, the mutant closest to him had already killed him with a thick chain saw.
A blood mark was printed on the skull covered with metal iron, and the twisted face was covered with hideous colors. This guy was also an elite monster prosthetic mutant!
He sideways avoided the whistling fatal blow, and pressed against the chain saw that was knocking into the soil. He skillfully stepped forward, lifted the axe in his hand from bottom to top, and chopped it hard on the mutant's side rib.
From the touch from the palm of his palm, he could feel the jerk of the separation of flesh and blood. This blow also broke the guy's lung tubes at least.
roar!
After all, it was the recovery of the mutant. The green-skinned animal with a thorn in pain, and its wide eyes almost oozed with blood.
The muscles of the whole body expanded to its limit. It struggled to pull up the chain saw that was hitting the ground, and threw the creaking chain stirring sound towards the human warrior beside it.
However, this fatal second attack was still avoided by the cunning guy.
Is it OK?brother.
The rolled chain pressed against the shoulder armor and made a sensation of teeth. Although she was so scared that she was sweating coldly on her neck, the model worker still mocked her with a stubborn voice.
Regardless of whether the mutant could understand it or not, he pulled out a burst bullet and inserted it into the iron clasp on the guy's chest, and then slapped it with an axe.
The moment the blunt mouth hit the bottom fire, the explosion of smoke spewed out, and then the dazzling spark unfolded from the tail of the bursting bomb.
The mutant staggered back and reached out to pull out the hot burst bullet nailed to his chest. He stepped on the corpse that fell not long ago, and turned back without balance, losing his last chance to survive.
Bang!
A hot metal jet penetrated his chest, drilled out from behind his scar-filled back, twitching his sturdy body upwards.
After applying the blood on his helmet, the model worker in volleyball was about to take a breath, but he saw another burly and magnificent mutant rushing in front of him.
This time, he was a guy with a gun barrel in one hand and a nail in the other. The prosthetic bodies on these animals were not the same!
Mom...how many of these animals are there!?
A hatch cut off the cannon barrel towards his chest, and a model worker who had a hammer on his shoulder groaned, cursed in the communication channel, and then took revenge with the axe.
It has been blown up for several rounds, why are there so many more?!
The team's voice came from the communication channel.
The mission briefing said there were five to six hundred.
Listening to the noisy sound, you can guess the fierceness of the battle.
Looking at the green head flying out, the Voldean model worker threw away the axe that had been greasy and picked up the nail hammer that the elite monster dropped.
Are you sure there are only five or six hundred?!
There was a rustling sound echoing in the communication channel.
...No matter how much he has left, it’s over for the special mother!
really.
No matter how many more hell there are.
In this bloody atmosphere, the model worker who gradually gained his head and gradually found his feelings, his expression also became ferocious.
Just a chance
Then kill it!
receive!
The gunshots in the wilderness are almost inaudible, but the distance between face to face is better than the axes, hammers and chain saws.
For mutants with extremely tenacious vitality, bayonets with half finger width appear like toys, and may not be as hard as their bones.
And even if the stomach is cut open, even if the intestines fall outside, they can still fight with the hammer in their hands. Only by completely breaking their heads or poking holes in their chests can they truly kill them!
The same is true for Alliance soldiers armed to their teeth by exoskeletons. The puncture damage of sharp weapons and rifles cannot break through the defense of the iron wall and heavy exoskeleton.
Even overloaded shotguns can only kill them with one blow if they hit the head, and if they are universal caliber rifles, their armor can only be broken by continuous shooting due to metal fatigue.
This kind of drag-and-pull style is obviously not the style of this group of mutants. Coincidentally, the macho men in the Jungle Corps are not interested in shooting with them while taking kites.
Therefore, both sides chose to use a fist to decide the outcome, and fought together in the most primitive way.
The chaotic battle situation is like a rolling meat grinder, ruthlessly swallowing fresh lives and spitting out broken meat paste.
Kulu's expression was first ferocious, then crazy.Finally, when he killed the second alliance soldier, his crazy expression uncontrollably turned into confusion and panic.
Whether it is quantity or strength, it is obvious that they have a more dominant position, but the brothers who rushed up were knocked down one after another.
Hands-to-hand combat is their home court!
This should have been their hunt!
These guys...
Is it really human?
When the hot blood was sprayed on him and licked into his mouth, he could be sure that the animals in front of him were those weak guys.
But when he saw that the warrior who had been cut through the armor with a chainsaw did not escape, but instead rushed towards him with a ferocious look on his face, Kuru was completely confused.
In this rapidly changing battlefield, any distraction can be fatal, and he quickly paid the price for his confusion.
The blast of the explosion blew up his chainsaw, and the broken steel wrecks crashed into his chest along with the minced meat.
Ah！
Kuru let out a painful roar and took two steps back, looking at the fragments stuck in his arm, pulled it out and threw it away in shock.
If it weren't for the torch expert to help him enhance the structure of the prosthesis, this alone would be enough to make him lose his ability to move.
Supporting his body with an axe and gun, Kuru staggered up from the ground. He was as strong as a two-headed cow, but the steps forward were like a staggering donkey.
These people are crazy.
No
They are not human at all.
But something else in human skin!
Those weak two-legged animals could not be so capable of fighting. These guys are simply more like beasts than themselves... than themselves!
The fighting began to weaken.
It was not because the enemies standing in front of him were at the end of their power, but more and more mutants fell in front of those steel bodies.
They usually had to pay three to four to kill an Alliance soldier wearing an exoskeleton.
And this is the best situation.
The reality is that three alliance soldiers form a squad and support each other with two other squads. They often lose more than a dozen lives and cannot even chew a single head.
Even in the melee, those people still maintained the minimum teamwork, and while they were going crazy, they were still thinking about their teammates next to them.
This is something Kuru can't understand!
However, although his heart was full of confusion, there was one thing he could be sure that if he continued to fight like this, it would be a matter of time before the entire army was wiped out!
The hungry wolf-like eyes were searching on the battlefield, and soon he saw the unique figure from the looming fog.
The steel body like a black tower stands in the center of the battlefield, like an insurmountable high wall.
There were more than a dozen soldiers lying in front of him, and the chain saw embedded in his left arm was still waving constantly, and the head-cutting action was skillfully like cutting down a tree.
The flying plasma sprayed the man into a bloody man, scarlet from head to toe, like a living flag.
Although the guy denied that he was the manager, he was undoubtedly the leader of this group of human beings.
Haha, it's totally crazy!
He seemed to be still shouting something excitedly.
But Kuru couldn't hear it clearly, and he couldn't understand it. He just felt that the alliance soldiers around him seemed to be inspired by the roar.
Kuru's eyes gradually became dangerous, he stared straight at the man and picked up a rotating chain saw from the ground.
Just kill that guy...
These people will probably run away in a collapse!
Coincidentally, it seemed that he had noticed his sight, and the man looked at him, showing a cruel grin through the helmet that was stuck in blood.
Kuru couldn't see his smile, but his heart trembled in the moment he was stared at by that look, and the humiliating anger immediately rolled into his heart.
A warrior named after him was actually scared by the food on his plate!
Go and die Ah!
He roared and rushed over.
Seeing this, the man did not dodge and proudly raised the chain saw welded on his left arm, and rushed towards him with a roar.
crazy!
Totally crazy!
In contrast to Kulu's brain, Brother Ji had completely forgotten his command at this moment, and even forgot his own corps commander.
There is only the last record in his head.
He completely killed the madness.
……
Standing in the holy land that did not exist on the ground, Luo Gan looked at the battlefield expressionlessly through the eyes of the mortals.
How barbaric this is...
How ugly...
He was curious before, how would the league fight against the pieces he placed on the chessboard, but he didn't expect that it would degenerate into a beast by itself.
There was a hint of boredom on his face, a hint of compassion and sympathy.
The wasteland is such a dirty thing. In order to survive, people can only dive into the jungle and turn themselves into wild beasts that eat raw meat and drink blood.
In this process, people have become part of the jungle without realizing it, turning every inch of soil into a hell that civilization cannot grow.
...It's better to do this twisted civilization again.With a hint of resentment and reconciliation, he looked at the group of pieces of meat that were fighting together and read the monologue in a cold tone.
However, he soon realized that this was an anger that he should not have. He should guide the lambs toward glorious dedication to fulfill his great aspirations. He must not sever a person's life and death because of his personal feelings, otherwise it would be a blasphemy to life and ideals.
It is even more a blasphemy of divinity.
Sure enough, my practice is not enough...
Luo Gan lowered his eyebrows and, while reflecting in his heart, he couldn't help but think about the reason for the anger that shouldn't have.
Is it because of Yinyin?
That little girl is like his granddaughter who died many years ago. She is childish but not bad by nature. She is a little naive but easy to learn. She occasionally has a arrogant side, but she actually hates doing things that hurt others in her heart... For a farmer's child, this quality can be said to be kind or cowardly.
He was very curious about what this child would look like, so he stood in the position of the elder and pointed out her a few words.
Unfortunately, before seeing the flower that contains the one to be put into ripen, it died in the flower pot next to the laboratory window.
Sure enough, the barbaric soil cannot grow civilized buds, let alone a beautiful and delicate flower. Even if she survives, she may not live well... Death may be the gentlest ending for her.
He muttered to himself in the face of the empty holy land, as if comforting himself and convincing himself.
Sorry, I was unable to save you.
But I swear to you that when everything is over, you will live a carefree life in the new world and run freely in the sun.
Everything that once bound you will no longer exist, and your troubles will disappear with the old world... It will be a more prosperous heaven than the prosperity era, a utopia that truly descends on earth.
He let out a soft sigh.
However, at this moment, a contemptuous laughter suddenly broke into this sacred and invasive realm from where he could not see.
Promise the kingdom of heaven on earth to those who have died, and use daydreaming and lies to hide your incompetence... It's ridiculous. The way you think of to end this jungle is to kill everyone here?You are not even as good as those big noses, they at least set off a fire, and the fire can really destroy this forest.
who?!
Luo Gan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but could not see the source of the sound. Suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, thinking of the chip left on Yin Yin's body.
Those guys actually used her body and spoke nonsense shamelessly!
A trace of anger flashed through Luo Gan's turbid pupils. He reached out and was about to extinguish the annoying sound, but his thin five fingers suddenly fell into the air.
The majestic voice was filled with a hint of contempt and disdain, and ignored the weak and powerless trunk.
Even if we degenerate into wild animals and fight this wasteland with stones, sticks, and even fists and teeth, we will not forget what we are and where we are.
Let your kingdom of heaven be kept by yourself.
We don’t go anywhere, we will rebuild our own country on earth!
Next to the abandoned water tank that was only a few kilometers away from the battlefield, a man in a hunting suit was standing next to the rusty guardrail, holding a telescope in his hand, staring at the messy battlefield in the distance in a daze, repeating this sentence repeatedly.
He is a hunter in Hope Town, and his name is Liu Youxiong.
When the fog started, the priest in the town said something strange, and Mayor Ma sent him to the Pinecone Farm to see the situation.
Liu Youxiong dared not neglect.
Not only because this was the order of the mayor, but also because Pastor Wei said that the Son of Holy Son was angry and brought divine punishment to the traitors and heresies who betrayed the torch.
His heart suddenly skipped a beat. He was afraid that the divine punishment might be implicated in his home, and he was nervous about knowing what the divine punishment was.
So he rode on his horse and ran all the way, and just halfway through the journey, the doomsday flames and roars shocked the horse under his crotch to almost overturn him to the ground.
He hurriedly got up from the ground and immediately found a high place and climbed to the tower water tank standing alone next to the abandoned building.
Then I saw the next scene
There were boiling flames reflected in the pupils, and there were burnt corpses. Liu Youxiong swallowed unconsciously.
This is...
The divine punishment brought by the Son?
But
Did you get the location wrong?
What burned in hell was clearly the group of ugly beasts, the group of mutants who ate raw meat and drank blood in the city.
He clearly remembered that those human-eating things were evil dogs under the command of the Holy Son.
But why
The slowly blowing hot wind lifted away the gray-green haze and also lifted away the confusion in his heart.
His eyes passed the smoke pillar that was straight into the sky, and he saw the steel airship far away in the sky, and it was flashing with sparkling lights of fire.
Soon another round of artillery fire washed on the messy wilderness, just like a heavy hammer that followed, and a string of flashing flames swallowed the mutant's troops.
At this moment, no matter how firmly he believed in the power of the Son, he could see that it was not the God's punishment of the Son
It's the anger of the alliance manager!
……
roar!
His provocation was thrown back without hesitation, and the surging anger twisted into a ball on Kuru's face.
He raised the axe and gun in his hand, and a boiling beast roar came from his mouth.
In the dark muddy all over the ground, mutant warriors with knotted muscles picked up weapons and hatred, and roared and charged at the heavy armored human corps.
If it is an ordinary light infantry, even if the previous round of artillery fire cover is not destroyed, it will lose its combat effectiveness.
After all, this is a wilderness without fortifications.
In the previous round of bombing, the number of shells sent by the alliance even exceeded the number of this mutant force.
However, the blood flowing in the bodies of those wild beasts is the crystallization of the strongest biological technology in the prosperity era.
Even if the limbs were blown up, even if they were roasted out of recognition, even the heart was broken, the arteries were cut, and shrapnel were inserted into the skull... As long as they did not die on the spot, they could get up again from the black mud, and even pick up their broken bones as weapons to fight.
Those twisted faces and bloodthirsty pupils were like evil ghosts crawling out of the abyss.
Don't say it's fighting it.
Those who can still pluck up courage in front of these wild beasts can be regarded as the most popular among people.
pity
The one who stands in front of them is not a normal person.
It's the player.
Faced with the boiling roar and murderous aura that was enough to suffocate ordinary people, they only felt that this dog planning was too awesome!
Damn...this is too exciting!
The player wearing K10 Iron Wall Heavy Exoskeleton and holding the XB-1 Growler Blaster Glasses swallowed.
Looking directly at the trembling shouts of killing, his eyes were not filled with a trace of fear, but instead filled with excitement and high fighting spirit.
He didn't catch up with the last gang fight with the mutants.
This time he caught up!
I heard from the team leader that I might be able to appear in the promotional PV!
Let the surging fighting spirit burn in the chest, the midnight killer extended forward the 19mm explosive barrel welded to his arm.
Brothers!
No extra monologue
For the uncivilized beasts.
For bed bugs lying on the back of civilization sucking flesh.
They have never had one thing to do.
While pulling the trigger, he yelled with all his strength.
kill!
In response to the roar, there were boiling shouts.
kill!!!
For the Alliance!
Aaa！
The deafening roar seemed to shatter the clouds in the sky, and for a moment the beast roars that were thundering and thundering in the mountains and seas were all dark.
There are more than 500 mutant warriors surviving artillery fire, but they are scattered on the front lines several kilometers wide.
Although the Jungle Corps deployed only 120 troops on the battlefield through helicopters, both in combat will and organizational level were in full swing.
The moment the group of beasts entered the range, Midnight Killing Chicken took the lead in picking off the trigger, and more than a hundred players wearing heavy exoskeletons also opened fire.
The orange tracer flew freely on the battlefield, and the bursting fire kept flashing in the muddy wilderness.
Faced with the strafing of the bomb gun, the mutants who were pushing forward while firing down one after another, but soon the front line spread from the front of the Jungle Corps to the two wings.
These green-skinned animals are not really brainless, but when they can be solved with brute force, they mostly disdain to use their brains.
Seeing the Alliance's firepower and the heavy armor, Kuru immediately roared and issued an order, allowing the minions to push up at all costs and engage in close combat with the human soldiers.
According to his experience, once the warriors under his command approached within ten steps, these two-legged animals would lose their will to fight.
And this battle will soon turn into a one-sided massacre!
The gray-green haze provided cover for the mutants' charges, and although they suffered continuous casualties, the momentum of running did not slow down.
Moreover, the mutant troops encountered by the Jungle Corps this time were completely different from the guys they encountered last time.
They are also green-skinned animals, most of these guys have been transformed with prosthetic bodies, and their weapons and equipment are also more sophisticated.
Some of them carry heavy machine guns, some carry mortars on their backs, and some carry wooden baskets filled with grenades.
With their powerful muscles, they can burst out with power comparable to exoskeletons and throw the shot-put-like flowering bullets for more than a hundred meters away.
The mutant soldiers gathered from all over the battlefield like a big bowl, buckled towards the narrow position of the alliance.
Looking at the front line near Chi Chi and the steel armor, Kulu sneered in his heart, and a bloodthirsty fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He swears.
He would kill the guy who provoked him in the cruelest way.
But what made him feel vaguely uneasy was that in the face of his unstoppable charge, the troops in front of him had no intention of retreating at all.
What do these guys want to do?
Do you expect to block them with a few sets of exoskeletons?
Kuru felt a little uneasy, and these two-legged animals seemed to be different from those in other places.
However, there is no time to hesitate.
In this battlefield with visibility of less than ten meters, the two of them were easily collided with each other in just a few breaths, and a close fight started on the soil plowed by artillery fire.
Go and die!
A two-meter-high mutant stepped out of the fog, and the shotgun in his hand spewed out arc-shaped fireworks, hitting the chest of the Alliance soldier in front of him.
The lead bullet as big as a thumb knocked out a pit of the pitch-black breastplate.
However, the man who was shot didn't shake his body. He raised the gun and returned it with a 19mm armor-piercing bullet.
This distance of only ten meters just stuck to the safe distance of the explosive gun.
The explosion bomb hit the mutant's shoulders, and a hot metal jet instantly spurted out from the mutant's shoulder blades, sprinkled all over the floor with minced meat and bones.
The mutant stared at the bloodshot eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word.
Looking at the animal kneeling on the ground, the model worker on the ground grinned.
MMP!You are a little tender when you fight me!
Unfortunately, he is only handsome for three seconds.
After brewing for a while, it was only halfway through the pussy, and then three or five mutants rushed to him through the mud.
The gun was lifted up and pulled the trigger calmly, but when he heard a jam, the model worker's forehead jumped hard, and he immediately threw down the explosive gun and pulled out the logging axe hanging on the exoskeleton.
Almost the same time he swung his axe, the mutant closest to him had already killed him with a thick chain saw.
A blood mark was printed on the skull covered with metal iron, and the twisted face was covered with hideous colors. This guy was also an elite monster prosthetic mutant!
He sideways avoided the whistling fatal blow, and pressed against the chain saw that was knocking into the soil. He skillfully stepped forward, lifted the axe in his hand from bottom to top, and chopped it hard on the mutant's side rib.
From the touch from the palm of his palm, he could feel the jerk of the separation of flesh and blood. This blow also broke the guy's lung tubes at least.
roar!
After all, it was the recovery of the mutant. The green-skinned animal with a thorn in pain, and its wide eyes almost oozed with blood.
The muscles of the whole body expanded to its limit. It struggled to pull up the chain saw that was hitting the ground, and threw the creaking chain stirring sound towards the human warrior beside it.
However, this fatal second attack was still avoided by the cunning guy.
Is it OK?brother.
The rolled chain pressed against the shoulder armor and made a sensation of teeth. Although she was so scared that she was sweating coldly on her neck, the model worker still mocked her with a stubborn voice.
Regardless of whether the mutant could understand it or not, he pulled out a burst bullet and inserted it into the iron clasp on the guy's chest, and then slapped it with an axe.
The moment the blunt mouth hit the bottom fire, the explosion of smoke spewed out, and then the dazzling spark unfolded from the tail of the bursting bomb.
The mutant staggered back and reached out to pull out the hot burst bullet nailed to his chest. He stepped on the corpse that fell not long ago, and turned back without balance, losing his last chance to survive.
Bang!
A hot metal jet penetrated his chest, drilled out from behind his scar-filled back, twitching his sturdy body upwards.
After applying the blood on his helmet, the model worker in volleyball was about to take a breath, but he saw another burly and magnificent mutant rushing in front of him.
This time, he was a guy with a gun barrel in one hand and a nail in the other. The prosthetic bodies on these animals were not the same!
Mom...how many of these animals are there!?
A hatch cut off the cannon barrel towards his chest, and a model worker who had a hammer on his shoulder groaned, cursed in the communication channel, and then took revenge with the axe.
It has been blown up for several rounds, why are there so many more?!
The team's voice came from the communication channel.
The mission briefing said there were five to six hundred.
Listening to the noisy sound, you can guess the fierceness of the battle.
Looking at the green head flying out, the Voldean model worker threw away the axe that had been greasy and picked up the nail hammer that the elite monster dropped.
Are you sure there are only five or six hundred?!
There was a rustling sound echoing in the communication channel.
...No matter how much he has left, it’s over for the special mother!
really.
No matter how many more hell there are.
In this bloody atmosphere, the model worker who gradually gained his head and gradually found his feelings, his expression also became ferocious.
Just a chance
Then kill it!
receive!
The gunshots in the wilderness are almost inaudible, but the distance between face to face is better than the axes, hammers and chain saws.
For mutants with extremely tenacious vitality, bayonets with half finger width appear like toys, and may not be as hard as their bones.
And even if the stomach is cut open, even if the intestines fall outside, they can still fight with the hammer in their hands. Only by completely breaking their heads or poking holes in their chests can they truly kill them!
The same is true for Alliance soldiers armed to their teeth by exoskeletons. The puncture damage of sharp weapons and rifles cannot break through the defense of the iron wall and heavy exoskeleton.
Even overloaded shotguns can only kill them with one blow if they hit the head, and if they are universal caliber rifles, their armor can only be broken by continuous shooting due to metal fatigue.
This kind of drag-and-pull style is obviously not the style of this group of mutants. Coincidentally, the macho men in the Jungle Corps are not interested in shooting with them while taking kites.
Therefore, both sides chose to use a fist to decide the outcome, and fought together in the most primitive way.
The chaotic battle situation is like a rolling meat grinder, ruthlessly swallowing fresh lives and spitting out broken meat paste.
Kulu's expression was first ferocious, then crazy.Finally, when he killed the second alliance soldier, his crazy expression uncontrollably turned into confusion and panic.
Whether it is quantity or strength, it is obvious that they have a more dominant position, but the brothers who rushed up were knocked down one after another.
Hands-to-hand combat is their home court!
This should have been their hunt!
These guys...
Is it really human?
When the hot blood was sprayed on him and licked into his mouth, he could be sure that the animals in front of him were those weak guys.
But when he saw that the warrior who had been cut through the armor with a chainsaw did not escape, but instead rushed towards him with a ferocious look on his face, Kuru was completely confused.
In this rapidly changing battlefield, any distraction can be fatal, and he quickly paid the price for his confusion.
The blast of the explosion blew up his chainsaw, and the broken steel wrecks crashed into his chest along with the minced meat.
Ah！
Kuru let out a painful roar and took two steps back, looking at the fragments stuck in his arm, pulled it out and threw it away in shock.
If it weren't for the torch expert to help him enhance the structure of the prosthesis, this alone would be enough to make him lose his ability to move.
Supporting his body with an axe and gun, Kuru staggered up from the ground. He was as strong as a two-headed cow, but the steps forward were like a staggering donkey.
These people are crazy.
No
They are not human at all.
But something else in human skin!
Those weak two-legged animals could not be so capable of fighting. These guys are simply more like beasts than themselves... than themselves!
The fighting began to weaken.
It was not because the enemies standing in front of him were at the end of their power, but more and more mutants fell in front of those steel bodies.
They usually had to pay three to four to kill an Alliance soldier wearing an exoskeleton.
And this is the best situation.
The reality is that three alliance soldiers form a squad and support each other with two other squads. They often lose more than a dozen lives and cannot even chew a single head.
Even in the melee, those people still maintained the minimum teamwork, and while they were going crazy, they were still thinking about their teammates next to them.
This is something Kuru can't understand!
However, although his heart was full of confusion, there was one thing he could be sure that if he continued to fight like this, it would be a matter of time before the entire army was wiped out!
The hungry wolf-like eyes were searching on the battlefield, and soon he saw the unique figure from the looming fog.
The steel body like a black tower stands in the center of the battlefield, like an insurmountable high wall.
There were more than a dozen soldiers lying in front of him, and the chain saw embedded in his left arm was still waving constantly, and the head-cutting action was skillfully like cutting down a tree.
The flying plasma sprayed the man into a bloody man, scarlet from head to toe, like a living flag.
Although the guy denied that he was the manager, he was undoubtedly the leader of this group of human beings.
Haha, it's totally crazy!
He seemed to be still shouting something excitedly.
But Kuru couldn't hear it clearly, and he couldn't understand it. He just felt that the alliance soldiers around him seemed to be inspired by the roar.
Kuru's eyes gradually became dangerous, he stared straight at the man and picked up a rotating chain saw from the ground.
Just kill that guy...
These people will probably run away in a collapse!
Coincidentally, it seemed that he had noticed his sight, and the man looked at him, showing a cruel grin through the helmet that was stuck in blood.
Kuru couldn't see his smile, but his heart trembled in the moment he was stared at by that look, and the humiliating anger immediately rolled into his heart.
A warrior named after him was actually scared by the food on his plate!
Go and die Ah!
He roared and rushed over.
Seeing this, the man did not dodge and proudly raised the chain saw welded on his left arm, and rushed towards him with a roar.
crazy!
Totally crazy!
In contrast to Kulu's brain, Brother Ji had completely forgotten his command at this moment, and even forgot his own corps commander.
There is only the last record in his head.
He completely killed the madness.
……
Standing in the holy land that did not exist on the ground, Luo Gan looked at the battlefield expressionlessly through the eyes of the mortals.
How barbaric this is...
How ugly...
He was curious before, how would the league fight against the pieces he placed on the chessboard, but he didn't expect that it would degenerate into a beast by itself.
There was a hint of boredom on his face, a hint of compassion and sympathy.
The wasteland is such a dirty thing. In order to survive, people can only dive into the jungle and turn themselves into wild beasts that eat raw meat and drink blood.
In this process, people have become part of the jungle without realizing it, turning every inch of soil into a hell that civilization cannot grow.
...It's better to do this twisted civilization again.With a hint of resentment and reconciliation, he looked at the group of pieces of meat that were fighting together and read the monologue in a cold tone.
However, he soon realized that this was an anger that he should not have. He should guide the lambs toward glorious dedication to fulfill his great aspirations. He must not sever a person's life and death because of his personal feelings, otherwise it would be a blasphemy to life and ideals.
It is even more a blasphemy of divinity.
Sure enough, my practice is not enough...
Luo Gan lowered his eyebrows and, while reflecting in his heart, he couldn't help but think about the reason for the anger that shouldn't have.
Is it because of Yinyin?
That little girl is like his granddaughter who died many years ago. She is childish but not bad by nature. She is a little naive but easy to learn. She occasionally has a arrogant side, but she actually hates doing things that hurt others in her heart... For a farmer's child, this quality can be said to be kind or cowardly.
He was very curious about what this child would look like, so he stood in the position of the elder and pointed out her a few words.
Unfortunately, before seeing the flower that contains the one to be put into ripen, it died in the flower pot next to the laboratory window.
Sure enough, the barbaric soil cannot grow civilized buds, let alone a beautiful and delicate flower. Even if she survives, she may not live well... Death may be the gentlest ending for her.
He muttered to himself in the face of the empty holy land, as if comforting himself and convincing himself.
Sorry, I was unable to save you.
But I swear to you that when everything is over, you will live a carefree life in the new world and run freely in the sun.
Everything that once bound you will no longer exist, and your troubles will disappear with the old world... It will be a more prosperous heaven than the prosperity era, a utopia that truly descends on earth.
He let out a soft sigh.
However, at this moment, a contemptuous laughter suddenly broke into this sacred and invasive realm from where he could not see.
Promise the kingdom of heaven on earth to those who have died, and use daydreaming and lies to hide your incompetence... It's ridiculous. The way you think of to end this jungle is to kill everyone here?You are not even as good as those big noses, they at least set off a fire, and the fire can really destroy this forest.
who?!
Luo Gan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, but could not see the source of the sound. Suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, thinking of the chip left on Yin Yin's body.
Those guys actually used her body and spoke nonsense shamelessly!
A trace of anger flashed through Luo Gan's turbid pupils. He reached out and was about to extinguish the annoying sound, but his thin five fingers suddenly fell into the air.
The majestic voice was filled with a hint of contempt and disdain, and ignored the weak and powerless trunk.
Even if we degenerate into wild animals and fight this wasteland with stones, sticks, and even fists and teeth, we will not forget what we are and where we are.
Let your kingdom of heaven be kept by yourself.
We don’t go anywhere, we will rebuild our own country on earth!
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