() Volume 10: The Dusty Mystery, Chapter 877, Bombing the Camp

Our world follows the law of the jungle, where the weak can only be food for the strong. {Remember, this is true of the animal world, and so is the human world.} Like a wolf and a sheep, the wolf cannot understand the weakness of the sheep, just as the sheep cannot understand the ferocity of the wolf. When the wolf meets the sheep, the result is that the wolf fills its belly and the sheep gives its own flesh. What if these sheep had the courage to use their horns against the hungry lone wolf? Unfortunately, this is only a hypothetical question, and the sheep are only weak sheep after all, and when they encounter a wolf, they will spread their legs and run, without the slightest courage to fight, even if it is only a lone wolf. What's more, this is still a flock of "blind sheep".

The Hornets are not lambs, and if they had to be described as animals, they would probably only be lions. In the dark realm, they are the group that stands at the top of the pyramid, and they are the only ones who prey on others, but no one can prey on them lightly. But when this group of "lions" is blinded, they become inferior to sheep. From hunter to prey, it was only a moment.

11Like a lone wolf that has been hungry for a long time, it rushes into the Wasps with great vigour, and with every knife fall, it will take away one fresh life after another. The fact that the Wasp Warriors are temporarily blind and unable to see does not mean that their sense of hearing and smell is also out of order, and when they hear the breath of their companions in their ears and the strong smell of blood in their noses, even the stupidest people understand what is happening.

Fear comes from the unknown. Why are people afraid? Because they feel lost and in awe of unknown people or things. It's like a student who doesn't do well in an exam and is afraid that they will be blamed by their parents when they come home, because they don't know what their parents' attitude will be. Or like many people are afraid of legendary ghosts, just because we can't see them. When walking alone in a dark alley, you will have an inexplicable illusion, as if someone is always hiding in the dark and watching you. Then the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, the more nervous I became, and the more I thought about it, the stronger the fearful thoughts became.

The same is true for the Hornets now, but instead of parental reproaches or ethereal ghosts, they face enemies who can kill them at any time. At such times, they can't see where the enemy is, they don't know which of their companions is and which is the enemy, and some even have the illusion that the enemy is already standing behind him. I have to say that the human imagination is always rich, and once this thought appears, it is difficult to stop. The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, in the huge tension and pressure, finally there was a person who couldn't stand it anymore, and roared, and the first shot instantly kicked out three times in a row, kicking away the two or three people around him, and feeling that no one around him was approaching, he gasped and put down a stone in his heart. What companions, what comrades-in-arms, no one can be relied on at this time, and the only one who can rely on is himself.

And the few people who were kicked away by him suddenly hit others, which immediately caused a chain reaction. At this time, everyone was somewhat nervous, and when they felt the wind hitting their faces, the soldiers who were about to be hit also roared, and raised their feet to kick back the people who had hit them. But as soon as they shouted like this, the other people around them immediately thought that they had also been attacked, especially the few who were close, and they instantly burst out all the negative feelings, regardless of the fact that they attacked all the humans around them who could breathe.

As a result, the scene began to be uncontrollable, and more than a dozen wasp warriors, whether willing or unwilling, were inevitably swept in. At this time, even if someone is reluctant, he can't help but shoot, because he can't see it, and he knows that the enemy is hiding around and eyeing him, when someone suddenly attacks, anyone's first reaction is: save their lives and fight back. You can't gamble your life for someone who isn't sure if he's a friend or an enemy?

Finally, the remaining dozen or so wasp fighters all went crazy, and they would not hesitate to attack as soon as someone approached, regardless of whether they were friends or foes. There was chaos in the field, and everyone was killing each other. Fortunately, they still maintained a little clarity, and no one dared to use a gun, otherwise they would not have waited until 11 to kill them, and they themselves would have fallen in a large area first.

11 Coldly watched these people mess with their own formations, the butcher knife in his hand did not show any weakness, it was still flying up and down, his feet stepped on the moon dance steps, slippery like a loach in the crowd without pausing, and a puff of bloodlet blood flowers rose behind him.

It has only been a few seconds since 11 threw a flashbang, and when Redback just woke up from the shock brought by 11's Yan Hui wheel, he saw such a chaotic scene.

The red-backed iron blushed and roared: "Stop"

But as soon as the word "live" came out, there was a sudden "bang" shot in the distance, and the red back was suddenly startled, and he had already fled at the moment of the gunshot. The bullet in the cold night failed to hit Red's back, but it pierced through the two wasp warriors who were scuffling together on a ballistic trajectory.

The red back, who dodged the bullet in time, was already furious, and even he didn't know why it had evolved into this appearance, everyone was tearing each other like crazy, but 11, the real culprit, was happily and easily harvesting one life after another, and in the blink of an eye, four more people had fallen.

In fact, this happening is also related to the Devil's training model, which trains every student to be a cold-blooded, selfish, emotionless, obedient killer. This is only good and not bad in normal times, but once it is encountered in today's situation, the fatal weakness is exposed. In the final analysis, it is still because these people are too indifferent and selfish, and each of them has the idea of "as long as they can live, what if everyone else dies", so the scene will get out of control. They don't care about the lives of others, even if they kill their companions by mistake, it doesn't matter, as long as they can live, what about the people who die? If this situation is faced by the big circle at this moment, they will definitely not kill each other like the devil, but will be back to back to each other, choosing to trust their teammates without reservation.

This is the difference between people, there is no emotion in the devil, only cold-bloodedness, indifference, selfishness and obedience. But Daquan is a place where there is blood, flesh, and brothers, life and death together, and they never abandon it.

The blue tendons in the corners of the red back and forehead burst out, and he roared again with all his might: "Stop"

All the Wasp fighters slowed down, but only slightly. Because at the moment when they finally chose to obey the order and were about to withdraw, 11 suddenly burst out, and Moon Dance silently slipped behind a warrior and stabbed him in the back and heart. He deliberately chose to stab his heart instead of wiping his neck with the intention of stabbing it, and sure enough, when the knife went down, the warrior let out a hysterical scream, exhausted all the last remaining strength, and smashed his elbow behind him, but 11 After the knife went down, he had already run away, and the warrior could only slowly kneel down with endless unwillingness and anger.

This scream, which sounded in time, was like a fuse, completely igniting all the negative feelings of the wasp warriors who had just had scruples. I don't know who was the first to strike, and then everyone fell into chaos again. The addition of punches and kicks just now has escalated to hand-to-hand combat at this moment, and anyone who appears next to them with a breath will not hesitate to stab him.

Bomb the camp

The red back gritted his teeth fiercely, and his strength was so strong that he even bit his gums and oozes blood. He didn't expect his men to bomb the camp, and they chose this fateful time.

Whether it is a mercenary or a soldier of the regular army of the country, even if he is well-trained in peacetime, he still cannot escape the category of "human". As long as you are an individual, you will have seven emotions and six desires, fear, and pressure. These soldiers have been tearing and fighting on the battlefield, living in the rain of bullets every day, hovering on the edge of life and death all the time, and the pressure accumulated in their hearts is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Therefore, outsiders only see the cruel and perverted killing methods of these people, but they don't know that behind this cruel and perverted murder, it is just an act of venting their own pressure. Like in the training camp, the devil will often send a large number of women for them to vent, which is also a way to relieve stress.

But these are palliatives rather than cures, and as long as you are still on the battlefield, the pressure will be there all the time. Once one day, when the negative feelings that they usually suppress are completely ignited and burst out, the spirit will collapse because of it, and everyone will go hysterically crazy, slashing and killing everyone around them who can stand, at this time, whether they know or not, they will become the target of slaughter. And once there is a bombing of the camp, anyone's orders will be useless, and the only way to stop it is to kill and stop the killing.

When he saw his subordinates bombing the camp, the red back trembled with anger, and at the same time, a strong sense of despair surged in his heart. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he suddenly raised the submachine gun in his left hand, and shot at 11 fiercely, and even covered several of his subordinates around 11 into the attack range without mercy.

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