Pulling the orange-red arc light, against the white mist-like sound barrier.

With a loud buzz, the columnar mass bullet spun at high speed, like a divine punishment to punish evil, and slammed into the mutants who fled in panic.

Boom!

Knee-high snow blasted into the sky, mixed with fragments of soft lead shrapnel, and splattered in all directions like a torrential rain.

There was no need to rely on gunpowder, just with that pure and violent kinetic energy, a 10kg mass projectile exploded in the enemy group.

The soft lead body shattered into thumb-sized fragments, which cracked with the heavy pressure of the air, and the nearby mutants flew out like pieces of paper in an instant. The nearby concrete wall collapsed directly, and the stray bullets left a bullet mark on the wall more than ten meters away.

"Damn, what the hell is that!" Wang Ping struggled to get up from the snowdrift, his blood-stained face held high, and looked up at the black spots in the air in fear.

Locke was dead, and he had seen the head of the split family a few meters away. The hapless guy had his neck broken by shrapnel and his entire head ripped off.

"It's a helicopter!Damn, why are the people from Liuding here?!" the mutants huddled behind cover shouted with a trembling voice, holding up their binoculars.

Liuding Town?!

Hearing this word, Wang Ping suddenly fell into an ice cave, and his hands and feet were cold. Without the slightest hesitation, he got up and ran to the concrete bunker beside him.

According to rumors, in the wasteland near Wanghai, only the human camp on that aircraft carrier inherited the pre-war flying units.

But why are they hundreds of kilometers away?!

Boom!

A deafening explosion put an end to his thoughts, and snow and shrapnel buried him to the ground.

Cannonballs don't just come from the sky, they also come from the horizon.

As if agreed, the five arcs of light exploded like an iron fist like a mutant position. The half-built concrete wall was shattered in an instant, and the cement fragments flew backwards like an avalanche. The mutants hiding behind them instantly fell like wheat, and ran to the town without dying.

Although the ammunition carried by the vehicle-mounted electromagnetic cannon is 5kg, it is in no way inferior to the bombardment from the sky.

"God, stop!" a mutant screamed as he curled up in the corner, holding his head. The rifle and his old arrogance were all in it. They were all thrown into the snow.

"Damn, anti-aircraft guns! We—"

Covered by this distant firepower, the mutants' machine guns are like toys. Catharsis of fear has become the only meaning of shooting. Sporadic shells flew out of the bunker and flew towards the position on the side of the fishbone, inaccurately embedded in the building that served as bunker.

On the other hand, the fish bones are here. Report points at the sniper. Guided by aerial photography, the five Tiger Hunters opened fire in an orderly manner, precisely clearing the mutants' heavy fire and shattering their morale.

"It looks like someone is shooting at us with a rifle. Jiang Chen looked at the screen and smiled, his fingers swiping lightly. Pull several red dots into the target.

The dust burst up, and the few red dots were quickly blasted into slag by the mass bomb.

"It's just that anti-aircraft machine gun is a little threatening, and even if the rifle bullet can hit so far, it will be blown by the air current, and it will not be able to find the north. Chu Nan smiled, turned on the automatic hover, and left the joystick with both hands.

"Oh?" Jiang Chen replied absentmindedly, his eyes fixed on the red dot on the screen, and nodded at the guy who was prostrate in the snowdrift with his head in his hands.

Although the actions of these beasts are not worthy of pity, this indifference to killing people through the screen. He still couldn't help but be staggered.

Oh yes. Corrected, they are not people.

"Speaking of which, how is that wife of yours?" Jiang Chen stretched out his finger and swiped a few green dots, and then clicked on the location of the highway bridge. After receiving the command, more than 20 rifle names began to move towards the target position. With a few more clicks of their fingers on the screen, another 20 riflemen stepped over cover and advanced from the front towards the target area.

"That's it. Seemingly unwilling to continue on this topic, Chu Nan's answer was succinct.

"Oh" Even if you can accept it, you must not feel good.

Jiang Chen didn't ask any more.

Most of the mutants entrenched in Shenxiang Town have been exterminated. The remaining mutants were also crushed under the fire of the electromagnetic cannon. The steel front armor defense rifle bullets were more than enough, but they were still as vulnerable as paper paste when facing the electromagnetic cannon.

Maintaining their superiority in firepower, the riflemen quickly captured the mutants huddled in the trenches. As for those who dared to fight back, they naturally waited for the shelling mercilessly.

Didi!

Piercing sirens sounded.

"What sound?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"What else. Shoulder-mounted bazooka -- 'Flying Sword' anti-aircraft missile. Probably the mutants picked it up from the PAC's arsenal. Chu Nan said in a relaxed tone, and at the same time reached out and pressed the button next to the joystick.

Click.

In the tablet's field of view, several shards of flickering electric sparks fell. The approaching anti-aircraft missile hit the fragments of one of them fiercely, and it passed by Yunzhi.

"Electromagnetic decoy, this kind of thing that tracks high-power electronic equipment is easy to deal with, and it is not as reliable as an anti-aircraft machine gun that points to where to hit. Chu Nan smiled disdainfully. Leaned back on the seat with his arms crossed.

Stretched out his finger and tapped on the guy who had reloaded the bazooka, but this time Jiang Chen didn't use the electromagnetic cannon, but instructed the infantry to attack him.

That shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile, he was very interested.

If you can capture it, why destroy it?

Sticking closely behind the cover, Cheng Weiguo checked the mission coordinates on the EP, and then beckoned his teammates on the other side to throw smoke bombs and quickly rush into the town.

An asymmetrical war.

With the advantage of firepower, the muscles and numbers of mutants are not worth mentioning at all.

He had crossed the opposing fortifications, but so far, his troops had suffered zero casualties.

Sticking the rifle out of the bunker, Cheng Weiguo aimed at the mutant who was carrying a bazooka and leaning out of the window with half of his body, and pulled the trigger.

Da Da Da!

The bullets crushed the mutant back, shattering the already broken concrete wall.

The soldiers leaning against the wall on the other side quickly advanced as they did during the exercise.

The gunfire in the distance had become very thin, and the troops attacking from the flanks had easily taken control of the southern part of the town, and the fighting in the eastern sector should be over.

Cheng Weiguo pulled the thick scarf on his neckline, and a few wisps of white mist came out under the stubble hung with ice chips.

"Team A stormed the center of town and took control of the warehouse. Team B cleared the remnants of the enemy along the perimeter, and Team C controlled the prisoners. Action!"

"Yes!" a uniform roar echoed through the communication channel.

Cheng Weiguo grinned, carried the rifle to his shoulder, looked up at the black dots in the air below, and raised his hand to give a military salute from afar.

At that moment, the snow on the side suddenly moved, and he immediately aimed his gun at the snowdrift.

Keeping his aim in a stance of aim, he leaned over and brushed the snowdrift away with his foot.

It's a face.

The boy looked at him weakly, his face covered with blood-red bruises.

Seeing this, Cheng Weiguo hurriedly squatted down, swept the snow off him with the butt of his gun, and then dragged the boy out from under the snowdrift.

"Help, save my mom"

Looking at the boy's face, he was furious with a sense of justice that had not yet been extinguished.

"Where is she?" he said in a deep voice, holding the boy's hand.

"There," the boy gestured weakly to the snow mound to the side.

Putting the boy on the cement bag on the ground, Cheng Weiguo carried a rifle and rushed over the snowdrift with difficulty.

Using the butt of his gun to shovel through the snowdrift, he dug up a man. Stunned, he then saw the woman pressed under him.

The woman was disheveled, and her hair was disheveled. Her breathing was weak, as if she was going to lose her life at any moment.

The man on top of her had lost his breath, soft lead shrapnel embedded in his back, and his shattered eyes were covered in blood.

For a while, Cheng Weiguo didn't understand the relationship between them, especially when he saw that there was a man pressed under the woman.

Either way, it's important to save people.

Pulling the dead man out of the snowdrift, Cheng Weiguo lifted the woman who was sandwiched in the middle.

"Okay, it's over, your son is right next to you. ”

However, at this moment, the woman's eyes widened and she looked behind him.

The alarm rose in his heart, and Cheng Weiguo suddenly hugged the woman and rolled on the spot.

Boom!

A steel bar was thrust into his place and driven deep into the cement bag.

Wang Ping, who was covered in blood, glared at Cheng Weiguo angrily and pounced on him with a roar.

Without hesitation, he raised the muzzle of his gun, and the fire smashed into the mutant's chest, splattering a string of blood. However, the mutant did not back down, and took it hard, slamming Cheng Weiguo to the ground.

"Roar!" the mutant clenched the Ripper rifle in an attempt to snatch it from Cheng Weiguo's hand.

Cheng Weiguo gritted his teeth tightly, his face flushed, but he was not an opponent of the mutants after all, and the rifle gradually leaned towards the mutants.

Seeing that the strength of the fight was not an opponent, he decisively let go of his hand.

Because of the excessive force, Wang Ping dragged the rifle and leaned back violently. Cheng Weiguo, who seized the opportunity, was not ambiguous, and directly touched the dagger on his leg and swung it fiercely at his throat.

The white blade flashed, and blood spurted all over the ground.

The rifle fell from Wang Ping's hand, and he reached out to cover the throat gushing blood, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word, only blood gushed out. The wide eyes seemed to tell of unwillingness and disbelief.

Grab the rifle from the ground and pull the bolt.

Cheng Weiguo did not hesitate to put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead and pulled the trigger.

Blood spurted all over the ground.

Wang Ping's shoulders slackened, and he fell backwards, sinking deep into the snow.

At the same time, the woman's shoulders slackened.

Finally saved

Kneeling on the ground, she leaned her face against the snowdrift beside her. The coldness on her cheeks was something she couldn't feel anymore. (To be continued.) )