The moment when the Ghost Boat crashed into a World War II camp.

A violent tremor woke all the soldiers.

There was no need for any sentry to ring the alarm bell at all, the attackers themselves alerted all WWII soldiers.

This is actually a very irrational move, with Li Changhe's current ability, he can shoot the sentry silently.

Step by step, infiltrate the camp and infiltrate the tents where the soldiers rest.

Let them end this nightmare in their sleep.

Or unfold the white mist and stealth to kill. No matter how bad it is, it turns into a situation where their own people are killing each other on the boulder.

It's late at night, and there is hardly any fire in the World War II camp to prevent the wildlings from attacking.

If Li Changhe did this, he could be more hidden and safer.

But there is no need, the current Li Changhe is here to avenge his subordinates.

No... He who brought them to take revenge, and he did not put these things in order.

So, the soldiers who were awakened hurriedly rushed out of their respective military tents or wooden houses with their guns.

I saw the gap in the camp fence, and the blue flames rose. In the dark night, a cyan ghost was reflected.

An unsettling figure in the ghost stood with a knife in hand, with a roar like a bronze bell.

"Tang Qianniu Wei General Li Ba. Please lead to death!" is obviously only one person, but with the momentum of thousands of troops.

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as the words fell, he was responded to by the most enthusiastic line of fire.

More than a dozen soldiers who were close to Li Changhe did not hesitate to shoot.

Although their overall morale is low, they still have a lot of military literacy.

Decisive shots were fired at the enemy who broke into the camp.

Their supreme order was to kill the ancient army, and even a captain was sacrificed for this. Also drag the enemy into the water.

Now, there will be no hesitation.

A dozen guns weaved a deadly line of fire within this thirty-meter range, and the muzzles of the guns roared.

The smoke and dust from the grenade explosion covered the gap, and the cyan flames faded away.

Among the soldiers who opened the shot, a middle-aged officer, fired the last bullet in the carbine.

Seeing the mud rise in the direction of the gap in the camp, no sound came.

Was it wiped out? He breathed a sigh of relief. Then shouted and asked, "How many enemies are there?"

"Sir, just... Just one person. It was hit by a boat. The sentinel in the distance responded loudly.

"Bumping into someone?" a few wrinkles bloomed in the corners of the middle-aged officer's eyes.

"Is this what Volga is talking about, the other side?

Think about the inhuman strength shown by Erga, and the secret orders issued by the higher-ups. The middle-aged officer was still a little uneasy.

The soldiers were instructed to find cover, and two soldiers were sent to approach the gap in the camp. It is necessary to determine whether the enemy is dead.

At the same time, it is also necessary to prepare for the attack of the wildlings, who are only known to react to the lights at night, and it is not clear whether the gunfire will attract them.

At this time, the mud splattered, and the middle-aged officers and the World War II soldiers who were looking for cover were stunned.

They did not see the corpses of the enemy, but several broken bone doors that unfolded horizontally ... There was an unsettling chill on the bones above.

"No, God," the middle-aged officer muttered, and he suddenly felt that these bone gates were the gates of hell, and the monsters at the gates were about to break through.

The "click" bone door began to shatter and turn into fine particles of dust.

At the same time, an eerie laugh came. Cyan flames surged, and endless malice roared out.

"Ahhh

The carbine in the hand was quickly reloaded, loaded. Shoot at that cyan flame!

Not only him, but all the soldiers were terrified.

At that moment, even the most timid soldier raised his rifle and shot at the figure.

Everyone clearly felt that if they didn't kill this guy as soon as possible, something terrible would happen!

However, in the cyan flames, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder was heard, and the black battle flags hunted in the sea breeze.

Dozens of pairs of eyes filled with cyan flames opened at the same time.

The Tang Dynasty soldiers who had died reappeared in another way.

The chainsaw halberd in his hand played a deadly melody, accompanied by a vast war song, facing the rain of bullets, charge! charge! charge!

Even though they were pierced by bullets and shattered, they still stubbornly threw their weapons out.

I don't know fear, I don't know life and death, because... They are dead heroes! Now they have returned from the Yellow Springs Road and slaughtered their enemies!

The middle-aged officer retreated in horror, and right in front of him, a knight rushed out of the fire net. Even if there is a fire all over the body, it will dissipate soon.

It was still the halberd that stabbed into the chest of one of the soldiers.

The sprayed blood drenched the middle-aged officer's face.

"Stop them!"

"Heavy of the Machine Gun!"

"Quick!"

The officer was so frightened that he didn't dare to think about whether he would attract savages after the war.

If you don't destroy the guys in front of you, they'll all have to die here. I don't have time to think about the rest of the matter!

With just one charge, a dozen soldiers were lost.

If that terrible creature comes a few more times, who of the WWII soldiers will survive? They will have to fight with all their might!

But in the next second, all the green flames were gone. The knights who feared the soldiers of World War II were turned into points of light.

The soldiers looked at each other, and if it weren't for the corpses on the ground and the bullet casings that fell from their feet, everyone would have thought it was just a nightmare.

But the nightmare doesn't end!

Not far away, in a wooden house used as a shelter by the soldiers, gunshots and screams suddenly rang out.

The middle-aged officer's face changed wildly, and he directly grabbed the machine gun of the machine gunner next to him and fired wildly at the wooden house.

Completely ignoring the fact that there are also their own people. He knew that if he didn't do it, no one would survive!

However, there are people who are faster than him.

At the moment when he fired, a figure with an electric arc wrapped around his body slammed into the plank on the other side.

As if they had predicted the direction of the bullets in advance, they shuttled between the nets of fire.

The black cloak was covered in blood, and the cyan flame mask was terrifying.

The silver spikes in his hand showed a cold glow in the moonlight.

The spikes came out of their hands and hit the ground or wall without stopping.

Instead, it bounced and shot like marbles, like a line that would refract silver light.

The middle-aged officer only saw a flash of afterglow, and there was a heart-wrenching pain in his chest.

A long nail flicked on the wall behind him and pierced his heart accurately...

Lying weakly on the machine gun, his pupils gradually dilated, and the officer kept looking at the figure.

See the spikes he throws, crucifying all the Heavy at an inexplicable angle.

I saw that the black cloak on his body turned into several hideous blades and crashed into the soldiers' bunkers.

A feast of flesh-and-blood swords unfolded. And the soldiers' bayonets did not leave any wounds on him.

He was seen breaking a soldier's neck with one hand and snatching a soldier's rifle with the other.

Shot a soldier who tried to throw a grenade at him.

Seeing him dodge a bullet sideways, he bent his bow and shot the communications soldier who tried to drive away. The runaway vehicle finally exploded after crashing into several soldiers.

The blinding light of the fire illuminated the hellish landscape. The cyan Grim Reaper reaps life....

Oh the devil...

The officer hung his head, his already stiff face full of despair.

Mysterious Island World War II Forces... Annihilation!