83. Slaughter in the fog

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"A quarter of an hour." Zheng Jing obviously had tested it, and replied without hesitation.

"The maintenance time is a bit short, this sees through all the false and camouflage packs do not include the opponent's tricks?" Gao Shuai thought for a while and asked.

"Including." Zheng Jing continued to affirm.

"That quarter of an hour is enough, if you can even see through the opponent's moves, as long as the speed and strength keep up, how can it take a quarter of an hour to fight? Spikes are all available! "Gao Shuai is very happy, Erniang God is really powerful. As for speed and strength, Gao Shuai is not worried at all, Zheng Jing's speed is not clear to him, but Erniang God can kick the main battle tank!

At this moment, the distant gunfire gradually faded down.

"Monster!" Captain Hoth hid behind an overturned mrap_caiman_6x6 and said in a trembling voice. Even if it was obscured by the sudden fog, even if it was just a hurried glimpse of the MRAP he was riding in when it was overturned, Captain Hoss still saw the monster clearly and was forever etched in his mind.

He is not very tall and thin, he looks young and handsome, and he is definitely like a standard gentleman in normal times, but here he can open his mouth more than three times more than ordinary people! Whether it's a 12.7mm machine gun bullet, a 25mm automaton, or armor with steel plates, everything that should be powerful or strong is vulnerable to that monster.

"God! That monster eats 12.7mm machine gun bullets like pistachios! Pieces of steel in his mouth are just thin, crunchy soda crackers! "Captain Hoss swears he was absolutely not mistaken!

The thick fog didn't stop the monster from moving, and Captain Hoth even saw that the monster had its eyes closed. With its blazing speed, indestructible teeth, and thick mist, nine MRAPs, three Strykers, and one hundred and twelve Swifts were routed in less than three minutes.

Comparatively speaking, the mrap_caiman_6x6 specially made mine-resistant chassis used as a cover by Captain Hoth was already the thickest armored part of the army convoy, but for that monster, it was still as easy to tear as a chicken leg. But Captain Hoth couldn't find any stronger protection, and when it came to armor, the two models in his fleet were not very good, one was barely able to block the RPG with a new steel plate, and the other was not much better - neither was a tank after all.

Even Captain Hoss suspected that even if he did drive the tank, that monster would be able to bite and move!

The gunfire faded down, and the bastards under him were almost dead, and the rest were running in all directions, hoping that the monster would eat others to keep them alive.

"There is no military honor at all!" Captain Hoss was indignant.

"These immigrants who want to obtain the nationality of the country, the idiots who smoke big hemp and have their heads broken, and the criminals who want to kill people legally, these scum who deserve to go to hell!" Captain Hoth cursed, though he never expected any military honor from these scumbags - the honorable ones would have been killed by the monsters long ago!

Isn't there an old joke that the scum in Captain Hoss's mouth is running around, all of them pinning their hopes on their companions being eaten? Two people are being chased by a lion, you don't need to run past the lion, you just need to run past the person next to you.

However, Captain Hoss didn't think so, that monster not only had a sharp mouth, but he was also incredibly fast, so Captain Hoss didn't think that the scum could escape, they would only be chased by the monster one by one and then brutally bite off their necks.

However, the scattering of the men gave Captain Hoss a chance.

"You don't want to run away!" Captain Hoss clung to the Omniscient beside him, this was his hope for promotion, although life was the most important, wouldn't it be better if he could take the Omniscient on the basis of preserving life?

People are always greedy.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape from that monster? Follow me and you can still live, leave me, you only have death! Captain Hoss warned in enamel. Although Captain Hoth was a native of the country, he was fluent in the Enamel language, which was one of the reasons why he was sent to Sebinia.

The All-Knowing obviously understood Captain Hoss's words, and apparently he was not stupid, although the man who caught him was not very friendly, but if he captured himself alive, he would not kill him, and he would be able to live if he followed. As for the monster who is going on a killing spree, normal people will not choose him.

The All-Knowing nodded hurriedly, and Captain Hoss was satisfied, although the order said that killing the Yanegalese would be credited, but it was better than being captured alive.

Listening to the screams that seemed to be getting farther and farther away, Major Captain Hoss had a plan. The plan was to take advantage of the monster's attention to be attracted by the fleeing soldier, and wait until he was a little farther away, at which point he would jump on the Stryker next to him with the All-Knowing and escape. Esric's speed was nearly 100 kilometers per hour, and Captain Hoth felt that he should be able to shake off the monster.

Apparently, Captain Hoss did not see Rabiev, who caught up with the helicopter on his legs.

A minute later, the monsters of the country seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and even Captain Hoth had to admire those scum, when they were fighting, they only knew how to hide in the armor and waste bullets aimlessly, but they were highly skilled in escaping, and they could lead the monsters of the country so far.

"Thank you, and may God bless you." With that, Captain Hoth picked up the All-Knowing, and scurried to a Stryker next to him in three and two steps.

Because the attack came suddenly and lasted for a short time, this Stryker hadn't even turned off yet! Considering himself lucky, Major Captain Hoth sped Stryker the fastest speed in his life and headed for the border!

Meanwhile.

"It's delicious, you know? This freshest flesh and blood is the perfect food that God has given us, not something that is fried and grilled to ruin the taste but still have a good reputation. For example, those who have always thought they are Enamel, and those who squint. The monster in Captain Hoss's mouth caught up with the fleeing soldier again, bit down on the unlucky soldier's neck, easily tore off a large piece of meat, and chewed with relish.

"Ho ho ho ......" The soldiers of the Yi army, who had been bitten off nearly a third of their necks, wanted to scream, but all they made was a leaking sound, and the blood spurted outward like arrows, and they couldn't stop.

This unfortunate soldier of the Shan Army was not originally from the Nationality of the Nationality of the Nationality of the Nationality of the Nationality and a decent job after completing his military service.

So he came to Sebinia.

So he came to Aganel.

So his head was as heavy as he had never been in his life, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and only by desperately holding it with his hands could he not let his head crush his broken neck. Even if it was futile, he couldn't live anymore because he held his neck.

"I hate you." The monster watched the soldier's movements for survival, and suddenly said.

"You know what? I once saw a mouse thrown in front of a real snapping turtle, the mouse was bitten off the lower half of its body by a real snapping turtle, but it still dragged its exposed internal organs to swim desperately, and the sense of survival was very strong. But an animal is an animal after all, and it doesn't know that it can't survive even if it loses its entire lower body, even if it really escapes. The monster gestured with his hands, as if to increase his persuasiveness, though the soldier could not have had the heart to look and listen.

"You're as stupid as that guinea pig." The monster frowned, he was not satisfied with the performance of the soldiers: "I don't like futile struggles the most, this shows that people are no different from animals. ”

The soldier's whole face was already blue because of the massive blood loss and difficulty breathing, and he didn't listen to the monster's words at all, and naturally he didn't react to his words.

The monster's brow furrowed even deeper, and then he smiled again.

"You human disgrace, since you want to hold your head so much, I will let you do it. I'm going to eat all the flesh off your neck, and I'm going to have to eat all the flesh off your neck, and I think that's going to be pretty funny. The monster's smile appeared on its blood-stained red face, and it was particularly hideous.

That's when it happened.

"Mr. Doggett." A timid female voice suddenly sounded in the monster's headphones, it was the girl who had followed the young man of the country before. The girl's voice trembled with fear but was still sweet and pure, sweet and pure to the extreme.

The monster, that is, the young man of the Kuo country, glanced in the direction of the village, and said unhappily: "During the mission, you should call me by my code name." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Doggett." The girl was so alarmed that she still didn't call Doggett by her code name.

"Why bother me?" Doggett didn't think about it anymore, compared to just now, he was much calmer at this time, and it was as if he had changed someone in a few seconds.

"I'd say that the target has fled far away, and if he doesn't pursue him, he'll be able to get out of my V.C range soon." The girl seemed to be scared of Dogget, even though she was two hundred meters away.

"I know, you just create your fog, and you don't need to remind you of the rest." Having said that, Doggett gave up on playing with the soldier and waved his hand at the soldier who was still struggling.

The poor soldier finally didn't have to bother to hold his head, for his head had left his body and flew away, and the headless body fell limply to the ground.

Perhaps the Yen Congress will posthumously recognize his nationality, and if he is lucky, he may be able to reap the tears of the President of the Yen Nation and a chance to fly the flag to half-mast.

But nothing is about him.

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