Chapter 161: A Heroic Hero
〈2nd Update〉
Mutiny and mutiny.
When he wrenched the machine gun from the machine gunner and forcibly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the robe beside him, the scales of victory were tilted accordingly.
As the most eye-catching machine gunner on the battlefield, every move has pulled the hearts of many comrades.
The mutiny of the machine gunner means that panic is triggered.
The comrades-in-arms who used to be close to him will inevitably have cracks.
Under the comparison of the crisis around them and the frontal crisis, many people are more afraid of the crisis they carry.
For a moment, the fire against the ghouls gradually slowed down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the remaining ghouls are running faster. In a trance, the soldiers had already crossed a distance of several hundred meters and rushed to the trench.
Under the horrified gaze of the soldiers, the ghoul raised his heavy machine gun and looked down on everything with a blank face.
After that, the switch of the heavy machine gun was pressed mercilessly. Tongues of fire spewed from the muzzles of guns, moving along the trenches.
Delicate red flowers, so they bloom frequently.
It's gorgeous.
Dazzling!
Of course, the majestic ghouls, in their terrifying state, were not without any attacks.
A barrage of bullets struck the ghouls' limbs and bulletproof vests.
At this time, the benefits of a high Ghoul level can be revealed.
Faced with thousands of bullets, high-level ghouls look completely nonchalantic. The wound caused by the bullet hitting his body is slowly recovering.
This is the repair energy that was left behind and deliberately stored in the body when eating corpses before.
As long as the head wearing the steel helmet is not exploded in an instant, or the stored energy is exhausted, it can continue to repair the injured body and keep it unscathed.
Of course, this is an ability that only high-level ghouls can thrive.
And below the high-level ghouls, there are mid-level ghouls.
In the face of this bullet curtain in front of him, the mid-level ghoul did not store energy, and could only rely on the strength of his body to force the bullet into his body and prevent it from causing secondary damage.
Being shot in the human body is very different from film and television, and it is not a small hole that can be done.
Take a rifle as an example, within a limited range, the bullet will burn a small hole when it first enters the human body.
Then, after entering the human body, there will be a concussion. Many people who are shot often die because of concussion and injuring internal organs.
Then, a fist-sized fuzzy hole of flesh remains.
Not so with mid-level ghouls.
After the bullet enters the body, it is directly stuck in the body. Then, during the battle, the bullet is slowly forced out of the body through the surge of the body.
The junior ghouls below are all nascent ghouls.
In terms of physical fitness, it is often just a few times on the basis of the original owner of the physical body, and there is no incredible ability at all.
But despite this, in the face of bullet shooting, it is also in the spirit of random attack.
Of course, once there are rockets or the like, they will definitely be deliberately avoided. Even if it's too late, they often dodge their heads.
The topic shifted.
With the cooperation of the ghosts and the powerful attack of the ghouls, the trenches were gradually defeated.
A large number of front-line soldiers gradually fled.
This is completely expected.
The "well-informed" ghouls naturally will not let go of such an opportunity.
With this, they began to quickly tear through the enemy's defensive circle.
Time passes gradually, under the powerful onslaught of the ghouls.
Shi Yi, who was sitting on Wu Zhi and closing his eyes to absorb his soul, soon received a notice of victory.
Receiving this unexpected news, Shi Yi did not cheer. For him, this is the result that should have been.
The calm mood drove the pilot to fly into the base camp in Wuzhi. There, at this moment, there is a person waiting for his arrival.
After a while, Wu Zhi stopped in a clearing.
Shi Yi unbuckled his seat belt, then opened the cabin door, faced the whirlwind, and slowly walked off the plane.
Led by a personal translator, led by a waiting ghoul, he soon came to the door of a bungalow.
The ghoul reached out and pushed the door open.
At the same time, a dull and silent voice suddenly sounded in the room.
Shi Yi didn't understand.
Because the other party speaks Laotian.
At this time, the personal translator stepped forward at the right time and translated this sentence softly.
Translated into Chinese, it's just "you're coming".
Hearing the analysis, Shi Yi just nodded calmly, and then raised his feet and stepped forward.
And in the inner hall of the house, Saff, who was sitting calmly on a high seat, also heard the words of the interpreter.
It was only at this moment that he realized that General Tosha was a Chinese who did not know the Lao language.
The thought only flowed for a moment before it faded from his mind. For him at this moment, it no longer matters whether General Tosha is a Laotian or a Chinese.
He knew that after today, there would be no more such a person as him in this world.
This result, after the rout of the base camp, he thought of it. But unlike Mincha, Saf, who has not yet turned 50 this year, is still in the stage of pride, and he is not afraid of life and death at all.
Perhaps, for him, the death of ** is just a good thing for him, whose spirit is full of all kinds of sorrow.
What a ridiculous idea to live and die with a force that has been operating for decades?
But Saf was right.
Before coming, Shi Yi thought that Saf was quite stupid, but when he stepped into the house and saw Saf on the high seat, he changed his initial thoughts.
Death is like home.
But it's bland and bland.
In an instant, Shi Yi felt another kind of heroic spirit.
This is the pride of not fearing death.
Although it is more heroic, in Saf, it is also unobtrusive.
Saf looked at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice in Chinese: "General Tosha, please take a seat!"
Hearing this, the corners of Shi Yi's mouth outlined a trace of arc.
He smiled flatly, not paying much attention.
Casually pulled open a chair facing Saff in front of the door, sat down, and then looked up and calmly met Saff.
Seeing this, Saf couldn't help but be silent for a moment before he spoke up: "You are very strong, so strong that there are a lot of unreasonable!"
"Around me, many people who used to be loyal have begun to mutiniate frequently since you attacked. I know, this is absolutely not normal! The only explanation is that you have mastered the ability to be unreasonable!"
Saf thought through this.
Hearing this, Shi Yi was not too surprised. This secret, with the frequent appearance of ghouls, will sooner or later be a mass news.
Perhaps, with the defeat of Mincha and Saf, many people with a heart may already know that he has mastered an unknown magic, or an absolutely new potion.
Of course, this will attract the attention of many big forces, but Shi Yi has no such worries at all.
He is no longer an ant at the mercy of others.
Whoever tries to dig flesh out of him will surely make the other party regret it!
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