One of the soldiers of the Volunteer Army, who seemed to be a platoon leader, came out and shouted: "Stop, don't advance." Otherwise, we shoot. Who are you? Name and title. ”

The Korean fat man smiled and said, "Yes, yes." Chief, I am Kim Jong-yang, commander of the 4th Regiment of the 32nd Infantry Division of the 2nd Infantry Division of South Korea. ”

The white man took a few breaths and replied in a deep voice, "William Bergen, Second Captain of the 187th Airborne Division, 7th Infantry Division, United States of America." Isn't your unit going to support the artillery shells from the frontline positions on Wusheng Mountain?"

After drinking, the platoon commander of the volunteer army frowned and asked, "How is it? What do you really want?"

Kim Jung-yang smiled, "Sir, we are kind-hearted Smida. We're so sad that you can't do this to us, Smead. We really have very important information to report, Smeida. If there is a delay in military intelligence, I'm afraid you can't afford this responsible boss, Smeida. ”

"That's enough! What is Smecta, not Smecta is upset. Although neither was armed, the volunteer platoon commander felt more and more uneasy. This is a professional soldier who has been fighting for almost a decade, starting from the days of the Eighth Route Army. Through brutal training in blood and fire, he developed a keen intuition.

He took a deep breath and decided to settle the matter as soon as possible. "Wow~" immediately pulled the bolt, aimed at the other party, and shouted: "The driver gets in the car, get out of the car immediately." All three of you, squat on the ground and put your hands on your heads! From now on, you are the prisoners of the volunteers!"

The female driver of the jeep smiled and did not get out of the car as ordered. Fat people and whites in South Korea are also unwilling to obey. The second lieutenant of the airborne regiment turned around and said coldly, "Fat pig, I warned you a long time ago. What kind of drama? Can we get things done? Now that people are not cooperative, see what you can do. ”

Kim Jong Yang sighed and said, "This plan will never catch up with the actual changes, Smecta, this is also a common thing." Then, we have to unravel the mystery ourselves. Sir, your mission this time is to deliver military supplies to protect your eyes. The essence is to protect a big man from the front line inspection, isn't it Smeda?Some people know your mission, Smeda, so they want to assassinate this great man, Smeda. ”

The platoon commander of the volunteer army changed his face and shouted: "What big man? What kind of front-line inspection? Do not do without such a thing, and even if there is, under the protection of the people, the machinations of the imperialist careerists will not succeed. Don't be a beard, crouch down right away, or we'll shoot. Comrades, prepare!" At the same time, dozens of volunteer soldiers raised their weapons and put their fingers on the class, leaving them ready to shoot at any moment. Combat status.

The Korean fat man sighed again and said, "Sir, this is not a beard, Smecta. As for whether it will succeed or not, it's difficult. Because of the boss, this time he wants to assassinate the big guys... It's our Smecta!" Before the words fell, Kim Jong Yang suddenly raised his head, and an extremely hideous smile appeared on his face full of accumulated fat.

The next moment, Nam Koryo suddenly raised his right hand, opened his mouth, and aimed it at his fingers. He immediately heard the sound of "click~" breaking bones! Then, a strange sound sounded "smack~", which was like a steam engine cylinder leaking. A large amount of hot steam surged out of his body, instantly enveloping a large area of about a dozen paces in a radius. True to its name, opaque!

The platoon commander of the Volunteer Army was suddenly shocked, and without thinking, he ordered: "Shoot! Shoot immediately!" At this moment, at least 30 rifles opened fire at the same time, shaking the mountains and resounding across the riverbank.

The scorching wind whirled and swirled, and the volunteers' backs were used as camouflage. The leaves are still green and are baked until dry with little to no moisture. The next moment, an ominous shadow towered and covered the volunteer company and the Gascar transporting goods.

The famous platoon commander of the Volunteer Army immediately realized that there was a great danger. Without thinking at all, he immediately tore open his throat and shouted in the loudest voice: "Stand back! The troops immediately retreat!" At the same time, whether you want to or not, pick up your rifle and shoot all the bullets in the magazine into the vapor mist. However, they are all like bulls in the sea and do not even have any effect.

The rifle in the hands of the volunteer platoon commander was 38 top hats, and there were only 5 rounds in the magazine. After the bullet was fired, he did not have time to change his clothes anymore and immediately retreated. At the same time, a huge foot suddenly stretched out from the steam mist, condescendingly, and stepped on the platoon commander of the volunteer army.

At this critical moment, the platoon commander of the volunteers rolled on the spot and barely escaped the real disaster. The huge soles of the feet immediately sank into the depths of the river beach. Looking up, it is roughly estimated that the soles of the feet alone are at least 1.6 meters long. With such a large sole, there is no doubt that it deserves to be called a giant!

Strange laughter reappeared. Two equally huge palms protrude from the white steam, swinging from side to side to clear the fog. This hidden monster finally revealed its true face, and it was a huge humanoid creature more than ten meters tall and naked. It has a lot of fat on its belly and face, and its eyebrows are ten times larger than those of Kim Jong Yang, a fat man from South Korea. Even the perfidious look of the smiling flesh is exactly the same.

The giant laughed in a strange voice, pulled out the soles of his shoes stuck in the sand, took a big step forward, and once again stepped on the top of the volunteer company. At the same time, the ugly-looking lieutenant of the Airborne Regiment, William Bergen, suddenly stood on Jurao's shoulders. He grabbed his fat hair in one hand to fix his body, and with the other he pulled out the ornate Browning pistol decorated with white ivory and rosewood, and shot condescendingly, it turned out to be a gun without a wig. As soon as every bullet was fired, a volunteer soldier fell.

Unbelievably surreal strange creatures not only possess overwhelming heights, but also overwhelming pressure and threat. If it appears in a city that has become accustomed to peace, there is no doubt that it will be able to immediately cause a huge panic and then cause a large number of casualties, which will make anyone feel creepy. However, at this moment, standing in front of the giants is a group of the loveliest people who have performed miracles. They have a lot of courage and are never afraid of any ghosts, snakes, and gods. Seeing their comrades sacrifice only stirs up a stronger will to fight and a desire for revenge.

At this moment, more than a hundred soldiers of the volunteer company were scattered around, shouting loudly, raising their weapons and shooting at the giant from all sides. Hundreds of bullets whizzed out, hitting the upper and lower parts of Jurao. But this time, I never failed the weapons that the soldiers had previously trusted, but for the first time I let my master... Get down.

It's useless, it's useless, it's still useless. It is no longer known how many bullets were hit, but the giant was completely unaffected. It grinned, kicked, swept, trampled, rolled, and used its astonishing body as a weapon to carry out the most brutal and bloody killings.

A soldier was kicked with the sole of his foot when he could not get out. He screamed and flew backwards a full dozen meters. Before landing, he had all his bones shattered and his internal organs sacrificed. In order to save his comrades, another soldier rushed up and pushed them away, but he was trampled so hard by the giant that his body was trampled into meat sauce from the waist down. He had already suffered serious injuries that were difficult to heal, but he did not give up his life at that time. He still gritted his teeth and struggled to shoot with his gun. Another soldier, seeing the constant sacrifice of his comrades, turned red on the spot, picked up the explosives, rushed up and grabbed Jurao's ankle.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the soldiers bore the brunt of the blow, being blown to pieces. But his sacrifice was not in vain. The fat giant lost his entire right leg and all the parts below the knee. It could no longer stand still, its body tilted, and it fell to the side. "Knock~" shook violently, and it fell to the ground sideways, shaking and smoking. The surrounding volunteer soldiers couldn't help cheering, and then used more fierce fire to shoot Jurao's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other vital points.

Eyes, ears, nose and mouth? These are the places that are truly lethal to ordinary creatures. But to the giants, they are just decorations. Even if the whole head is blown away, as long as the neck is still there, the giant will not die. A creepy laugh emanated from the depths of the large mouth of the Blood Disc, large enough to swallow a living person. White fangs, which can easily crush bones, gleaming in the sun, represent death. It is at least six or seven meters long, and it can actually touch the arms of the knees, and then suddenly sweep around with force.

A dozen volunteers who stood too close shouted in unison, beaten, smashed and crushed by Jurao's arms. Flesh and blood splattered in the air, presenting a very brutal scene. The next moment, the fat giant djinn's hand unexpectedly and justly reached out and grabbed the materials on a Gass truck. With one force, the entire truck was pulled up on the spot and hit two neighboring trucks like a stone.

Before the driver could open the door and escape, the two trucks collided and the damaged cylinder hit a spark, causing a large explosion on the spot. Not once, not twice, not just once, but dozens or even hundreds in a row. Just because the trucks loaded with goods are impressively loaded with artillery shells! This is an important weapon used on the front line.

Kill the emperor indefinitely