Anti-aircraft machine guns.

Whether it's a bullet.

Or range.

They are far from rifles, pistols, and submachine guns, which can be compared. After all, anti-aircraft anti-aircraft machine guns belong to the large-caliber rifle series, and the rifles, pistols, and submachine guns held by the members of the Devil's Black Dragon Society are typical small-caliber rifles.

So those members of the Black Dragon Society who suddenly attacked and took advantage of some advantages at the beginning were a little bad, and when they reacted to the dog baby and pulled the trigger of the anti-aircraft machine gun at them, they were sad, completely sad.

Among the dozens of people who sneaked up.

More than a dozen people were killed on the spot by antiaircraft machine gun bullets, and the bodies of some of them were also beaten into sieves by antiaircraft machine gun bullets with a great rate of fire, and even some of their bodies were broken into two or three pieces by powerful machine gun bullets.

Get rid of these dead people.

The rest.

It's the living.

Almost half of these people who are alive are wounded. The wounds on their bodies were caused by the strafing shot of the dog baby just now. Originally, these people were going to die, but because they had a companion in front of them who was a bullet for them, they were hit in the body and became wounded when their companion sacrificed their lives to block the bullets that came from the shot.

But then again.

Even if these people are not hit by the vital point, they can still vent their anger for the time being, but it is no different from death. Many people's limbs were broken by machine guns, and some people were also pierced through their bodies by machine gun bullets, and the intestines in their stomachs also flowed out along the penetrating wounds.

According to the urine nature of the devil.

These were wounded.

And people who can't act.

It will definitely be abandoned.

World War II period.

The devil's abandonment of his wounded is a little strange to many countries.

Those who are wounded and have difficulty moving their own wounded, the devil will not march or retreat with them. Therefore, when the devil soldiers during World War II were injured and had difficulty moving, which would slow down the speed of the march or delay the retreat time, these wounded devils often had only three choices.

Without exception.

These three options.

It's all death.

Either by his own hands or by the hands of his companions.

The first is to shoot himself, the second is to shoot himself with the help of his companions, and the third is to order and force the soldiers who do not want to kill themselves, or to order the unwounded soldiers in front of them to raise their guns and kill the wounded, incapacitated, and do not want to solve the problem on their own.

Given these factors.

So these people who are still alive for the time being are actually no different from dead people!

Aside from these dead and the living dead, who are no different from death, among the dozens of Black Dragon Society members who attacked the hospital, the devils who are in good health and can fight back with guns are estimated to be twenty or thirty people.

At this time.

These twenty or thirty people who are still alive and can fight back with guns are also facing the situation of being surrounded and annihilated.

in the hospital.

Like a dog, the guards who reacted also fought back.

I have to sigh with emotion.

When they found themselves besieged, there was no hope of breaking through, and the ammunition in their hands had run out, they first shouted a few words, and then stood up, and then held the gun in their hand, and launched a suicidal charge towards the soldiers of the national army besieging them.

Devils are not afraid of death.

The soldiers of the national army who surrounded and suppressed them were not given for nothing.

Seeing these devils who had to rush towards them with rifles because they ran out of ammunition, some veterans of the national army who were also running out of bullets and were strong and strong immediately rushed forward.

Both sides.

Scuffles together.

In the melee.

Either you cut off my head, or I stabbed you, or the two sides were entangled, you pinched my neck, I pinched yours, and some fighters even moved their mouths, and in the fierce battle, they bit each other's ears or throats with their mouths.

Soon.

The veteran of the National Army, who has the advantage of numbers and firepower, and has good stabbing skills, wields a big blade and kills all the members of the Black Dragon Society who sneak into the hospital and launch a suicidal charge against the soldiers of the defending National Army.

Next.

All that's left is some finishing touches.

Here's the finishing touches.

It refers to sending those wounded devil wounded soldiers who have less air in and more air out, and are about to die when they see that they are about to die to return to their hometowns.

This old home.

It's not that hometown.

It refers to hell, hell full of evil spirits.

Many of the surviving soldiers of the national army, holding the big blade dripping blood in their hands, took heavy steps, came to these devil wounded soldiers, and at the same time with a cruel smile in their mouths, they also raised the big blades dripping with blood in their hands, and then shouted a word of revenge in their mouths, and then cut down the big knives with force.

Sharp blades.

Slashed across the devil's neck.

The devil's head and neck were suddenly split in two.

Then the devil's head fell to the ground with a "grunt", and rolled out of the way by inertia. When the devil's head fell to the ground and rolled out of the distance, the blood in the devil's neck also burst like a fountain, and the blood splashed the soldier of the national army who cut off the devil's head.

on this.

A soldier of the national army who doesn't care.

He simply wiped the blood on his face with his hand, came to the second devil, raised his big knife, shouted revenge, and cut off the second crippled devil's skull.

One.

Five.

Ten.

Fifteen.

Twenty.

After all the injured and disabled devils were cooked, the dog baby breathed a sigh of relief as if the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground, and the whole person suddenly felt much more relaxed, as if the burden of thousands of catties on his shoulders had been lifted at once.

Suddenly.

Unintentionally glanced at the dog baby in the surrounding environment.

I was stunned.

He suddenly discovered that the female nurse who had been providing him with ammunition actually had the same face as the little nurse who died under the bombing of the devil's plane not long ago.

Under the shock.

The dog baby hurriedly inquired.

After a short conversation.

The dog baby knows.

Who is the person in front of you?

It's weird to say.

This person who has the same face as the little nurse who died under the bombing of the devil's plane not long ago, has been supplying ammunition to his anti-aircraft machine gun, and is also a nurse.

It turned out to be the sister of the little nurse who had been taking care of herself during her injury, and later died under the bombing of the devil's plane, the sister of the twins.

The dog baby who learned the truth.

I don't know what to say.

It's not that I don't know what to say.

But I don't know how to comfort myself, this little nurse who died my sister.

Helpless.

He let out a heavy sigh.

After thinking about it for more than ten seconds.

Now I have a word of comfort.