Chapter 387: The captain is killed
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and before the guy could completely turn the muzzle, his head was smashed into a big hole by a piece of rubble the size of an adult's palm, and he was like a fountain of blood, rolling his eyes and falling to the ground with his back facing the sky.
King Kong's huge body rushed up like a leopard, picked up this guy who was not yet dead with one hand, grabbed his AK47 with the other, and also got a human shield like Li Qingcang, and rushed towards the swarming enemy army without saying a word.
The captain had already exhausted his ammunition, and in the face of the enemy troops who were close at hand and outnumbered several times their own, they all drew their sabers without hesitation and rushed towards the enemy.
Li Qingcang saw that his comrades-in-arms were mixed with the enemy in hand-to-hand combat, and he didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately, so he threw the gun into the razor's hand and said, "You guys hold this side, I'll go over to help!" After speaking, he lifted his breath and ran towards the side of the mountain with great strides.
Captain Sander, who had just been promoted, had already rushed to the top of the mountain with the team, and saw the triangular hole exposed under the collapsed giant rock in the middle of the mountaintop. The doubts that have always existed in my heart are relieved.
"Damn, it's no wonder that so many shells can't kill these Yankees, and they have such a thick bunker!" Sander thought to himself.
Raising his eyes and looking at the area where the fierce battle was taking place, the seventy or eighty people he was carrying couldn't break through the defense line of seven or eight people on the other side.
Because of the close confrontation between the two sides, his soldiers no longer dared to let go of their guns as unscrupulously as they had begun, and one by one they used their rifles as wooden sticks to fight with the well-defended Americans who were armed with various sabers.
Sander was furious when he saw it, and he picked up his gun and swept it in the middle of the crowd, and the chief, who was plunging the knife into his opponent's chest, shook his body violently, and his back had been hit by a bullet, but fortunately, he was wearing an interceptor body armor with a baffle to block the bullet.
The chieftain endured the pain of his broken ribs, drew his knife and threw it at the who shot him.
Sander quickly jumped to the side, let go of the throwing knife, and shouted as he pulled the trigger and fired, "Shoot, shoot, you fools, we are no match for them in hand-to-hand combat." ”
When his subordinates heard this, they were all ruthless, and they began to shoot at the entangled flesh.
For a while, there were screams, but all of them were from the Haosa soldiers, these guys did not have body armor on them, and after being hit by their comrades, they immediately fell to the ground, and they rolled on the ground and shouted "don't shoot, save me" and so on.
None of the Iron Bloods fell to the ground after a few shots, and the half-orc, who was thick-skinned, was shot twice, and his ribs were not broken. Screaming and screaming, he rushed towards Captain Sand, who was shouting outside the battlefield.
As soon as Xander saw the orcs rushing towards him, he immediately swept at him.
The sparks on the orc's chest burst into flames, and the "ping-pong ......" sounded, but the majestic giant man still rushed towards his goal, vowing to cut off the head of the enemy commander.
Xander immediately raised the muzzle of the gun, aimed at the head of the orc, and was about to pull the trigger, when a strong wind suddenly came from the right side of his body, and then he felt that he had been hit hard, and the gun in his hand suddenly lost his head, and a shuttle bullet went out, killing one of his own men.
It turned out that after the captain stabbed an opponent to death, he saw the orcs rushing forward without their lives, and rushed over without even bothering to draw the knife, and slammed Sand away with his shoulder at the last moment.
Seeing the black commander stumbling to his feet, the captain strode after him as he threw an uppercut and struck the guy in the jaw.
I didn't think that this would have two more hits, his head tilted, his body shrank back, and he actually dodged.
After dodging the powerful punch, Sander hurriedly strode back, trying to shoot the American with a mustache on his upper lip on the opposite side.
How could the captain let him get his wish, grabbed the barrel of his gun with one hand and pressed it to the ground, and the sound of "...... bang" rang out, and a string of bullets hit the hard stone ground.
The flying ricocheting hit each of them in the thighs, and the two of them pulled together and fell to the ground.
This Sander was also one of the first Hausa soldiers to be trained with Vasily, and he was burly, ruthless, and had good fighting skills.
After being pressed under the captain, he quickly pulled out the hunting knife on his waist and stabbed him, but he didn't expect the American on his body to grab his wrist and stab him, and he didn't know what part he had got? The whole arm was immediately sore, and the hunting knife fell to the ground with a "dang long".
This guy was also brave, watching the captain reach out and pinch his throat, he quickly raised his hand to block it, and shouted: "Shoot!" Shoot, shoot the at me, kill this Yankee! ”
At this time, those Hausa soldiers had already entered a state of madness that was either you dead or I was alive, and when they heard the commander's order, they immediately turned around and opened fire on the captain who was pressing on Tander.
At this time, the half-orc had already rushed in front of the two, and when he saw the captain in danger, he hurriedly blocked behind the captain, his huge body was as stable as the city wall, and his back made a non-stop "clanging ......" sound.
When the other brethren saw that the captain and the orcs were in critical condition, they shook off their opponents like madmen and tried to rush to help.
Li Qingcang had also rushed to the edge of the battlefield at this time, and burst into a shout: "Bastard, give Lao Tzu to death!" ”
With a sweep of the sword, the three Haosa soldiers within a meter in front of him neatly turned into six sections. The instantaneous change in pressure caused the internal organs and blood in these corpses to spill into the air like splashing water.
The enemy soldiers who saw this tragic scene all trembled for a moment, and when they looked at this bloody killing god, an irresistible fear surged in their hearts.
Over there, Sander couldn't stop the captain's powerful hands, his neck had been choked, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.
Feeling that there was no possibility of turning the tables, this guy's purple face actually showed a strange smile.
Stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled the ring of the grenade, the captain felt wrong when he saw this guy's expression, and when he saw this kid reaching out and touching his waist, he squinted at it, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Hurriedly let go and wanted to leave this guy's body, but he didn't expect this opponent to grab the captain's wrist with a cruel smile and say, "Let's die together!" ”
The captain struggled hard, but he didn't break away, and he knew that this guy had a certain heart to die, and wanted to pull himself to be buried with him.
Helplessly, he turned his head with a wry smile, glanced around behind him, and saw Li Qingcang covered in blood, striding towards him, his face full of panic and panic.
The orcs knelt beside them, coughing up blood, and the brothers cried out, "Captain! The distorted countenance.
The captain lifted his uninjured left leg, kicked the orc over, and then shouted to the brothers, "Give me a good life, Lao Tzu will go first!" ”
With a "boom", the fire rushed up, and the captain riding on Sander's body was lifted more than half a meter high by the air wave, and then fell heavily to the ground. His face was scorched, his combat uniform was full of holes, and his waist was blurred with flesh and blood.
Sander didn't have any protective gear on his body, and his body was split in two by a grenade, and his intestines were scattered all over the ground.
"Ah......" saw this situation. Li Qingcang was bleeding from the corners of his eyes, he howled miserably, his chest was like a heavy hammer, and an uncomfortable feeling of scratching his heart and liver filled his body.
Dancing wildly with the legend in his hand, he made a fatal "buzzing" magic sound like a Jedi's laser sword, and rushed to the captain's side with a sky full of stumps and broken feet, blood and flesh.
hugged the amiable and respectable elder and shouted in a trembling voice, "Captain! Captain, you ...... Don't scare me, you can't die! ”
"Ahem...... Scold! Don't be sad, little one, since you ...... When I became a mercenary, I was ready to die, but I didn't expect to win the lottery after doing a good deed!
"I now feel that God is calling me to fight and die for justice...... Maybe it will allow me to bathe in the glory of the Lord. Don't be sad, brothers, please leave it to you, take them alive, and I'm sure you'll do better than I do! The captain whispered with blood in his mouth.
There was a quiet smile on his face, which was blackened by the smoke and oil paint. Slowly closed his eyes.
"Don't, Captain......! Don't die, I beg you! Li Qingcang hugged the captain's corpse tightly and begged with tears in his eyes.
As soon as the others heard Li Qingcang's cry of sorrow, their hearts ached, and then they all raised their sabers with red eyes, like an erupting volcano, and the fierce evil dragon rushed towards the opponent in front of them with an unstoppable momentum.
The Hausa soldiers who rushed up the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, another commander died, were in a panic and morale was low.
Iron and Blood is not, losing the beloved captain, although everyone is distressed and uncomfortable, but at this critical moment of life and death, no one has lost their fighting spirit.
As the saying goes, "mourning soldiers will win", the death of the captain has inspired the madness and courage in the bones of these people, and the combat effectiveness has soared.
King Kong, who had always been silent, threw away the remaining half of the corpses in his hand, bent down to the ground and picked up two enemy corpses, throwing them one by one like a windmill, screaming and rushing into the crowd, smashing them when he saw the enemy. is like a demon god of the world, killing madly in the blood rain and broken corpses.
The orc scrambled to his feet, lunging down on an enemy, sticking his fingers into his opponent's eye sockets, screaming and tearing his opponent's face bones off his head amid the hysterical struggles and screams of his opponent.
The polar bear slashed down with a knife in one arm, and the Haosa soldier who raised his gun to resist only felt that the gun in his hand made a crisp sound of "ding", and the metal body and wooden butt were actually cut apart by this knife, and became two, and then watched the black light fall into his brain, splitting his head in two.
The devil's pants were not properly worn, and he had bandages on his buttocks, and he didn't care about the bullets that the other party shot at him.
Relying on the resistance of the body armor, he rushed to an enemy soldier with a strange scream, and with a swing of the knife, the AK47 held by the enemy soldier fell to the ground, and the gun was still holding the palm that had been black.