More than 30 mixed sub-groups screamed and rushed into the ruined front-line position. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn order to prevent being torn apart and tortured by the monsters, the desperate warriors detonated the glorious bullets on their bodies.

Some of the explosions were detonated before the subhumans stormed the trenches, while others were the work of the warriors and the subhumans.

It's just that with the strong physical strength of the subhumans, ordinary infantry fragmentation grenades can't really kill them. Some of the sub-people were even attacked by the fighters in a suicidal manner, and in the end they only suffered a few skin injuries, which did not affect their combat effectiveness.

I led the rookie company and all the other personnel in the headquarters to rush into the breach in the defense line that the subhumans were the first to tear.

I screamed and went into the trenches first.

The tactical trench that is forcibly corroded on the main road by a special hot solvent acting on the road surface material has a depth of about 3.5 meters, which can well cover the emergency passage of heavy troops, including heavy infantry.

There was a platoon of light infantry stationed here, and when I found the main attack of the Branders, I had no hope that anyone would survive here.

Jumping into the trench, a dozen subhumans stood there with their stout bodies.

I was stunned by the subhuman who looked up first, I didn't expect to meet the enemy immediately, and he was the main force of the enemy's assault force.

The killing intent that quickly poured out of the subhuman made me wake up, and the shaped spray gun in my hand didn't need to be aimed, and quickly emptied the seven single warheads of a magazine towards the black shadow in front of me. I heard the subhuman roar. This wasn't a good chance for curiosity, though, so I quickly activated the jetpack, and the person jumped backwards. Just as I had just jumped out of the trench, the walls of the trench where my huge body had slammed into it kicked up dust and debris.

The spray gun in my hand was empty, so I picked up the flashbang and threw it out.

With the blinding light of the bleached vision flickered. I landed on the ground and made a quick reload. Only one bullet was in the chamber of the gun, and I pressed the muzzle of the gun against the top of the subhuman's skull as he turned his head away from the glare. With the sound of the squirt, the skull caved down, fine blood spots sprayed everywhere, and the subhuman's corpse fell weakly.

In the blink of an eye, the rookie soldiers who were inspired by the company commander to have extremely high morale also rushed into the trenches.

Cursing and gunfire rang out.

As far as I could see, one of my infantrymen was grabbed by the shoulder by the subman and forced his head off his neck.

Many of the fighters were sent into the air before they could gain a foothold.

But the so-called rookies are not ambiguous, even if the Internet access of their comrades-in-arms remains high, it does not affect their enthusiasm. Almost two or three against a subhuman warrior. The rookies are really pressing the sub-people with their unique birth calves and the momentum of not being afraid of tigers.

Even the arrogance and tyranny of the Asian people also retreated for a while. So the rookies attacked more and more frantically. If the assault rifle can't move, it will directly pop out the bayonet and stab it. The stratum corneum is too hard for the thorns to penetrate, so they go to the barrel of the eyes, poke the nose, pick the mouth with their hands, and even worse, open the cheeks and bite them directly.

I also came bloody for a while, took out all the flash mines, and threw them out in one go, regardless of whether or not my comrades would be injured by mistake.

Immediately, he used his brain domain ability to simulate the command subhuman to simulate the signal of retreat.

The assault forces of the subhumans finally began to retreat.

Me: "Don't pursue, defend on the spot!" Pay attention to air defense, anti-artillery, and your own cover. Try not to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Asians, and use the tactics of fighting and retreating to delay time. ”

It's an established tactic, but the rookies are so excited that I'm afraid they'll get carried away if they have a slight chance of winning.

While giving the order to arm through the communication loop, I rushed into the previous heavy machine gun position, removed the corpses, and recalibrated the bracket of the heavy machine gun. found that a person was too busy and wanted to find someone to help, and then saw the rookie even disappearing in the retreating figure of the subhuman.

"Bastard! Whoever told you to chase you out, get back ......"

Before the words were finished, nearly a hundred sub-people had already poured out on both sides of the main path, and the sky was even more swooping down a black oppression.

The rookie won a very short victory, from chasing out of the trench to being attacked, and then to being destroyed in the battle formation, it only took 5 minutes before and after. No matter how hard I tried to get them to retreat, I couldn't stop the slaughter of the sub-people who didn't know anything about it, and I couldn't stop the sub-people from taking cover for it.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was full of flesh and blood, and the blood mist sprayed high. When everything fell silent, there was nothing left in front of the line except for the blackened subhuman warriors.

I almost lost my breath, but I held back my breath and checked the remaining strength at the breach in the line.

Including the company commander, the rookie company of 123 people, plus two staff officers and one logistics officer in the headquarters, attacked 126 people and fell in the battle formation.

There were only five men left on my side of the line, including me.

The screeching in the sky broke the momentary silence, and a group of flying sub-men swooped into the sky towards our position.

Me: "Who's going to help?" ”

Before the battle began, Staff Officer Lin, who had been assigned to me by Berg, rushed over, and an unnamed private was with him.

Me: "Who will operate a heavy machine gun?" ”

Private: "Yes, there is a heavy machine shooting subject at the Infantry Academy." ”

Me: "Okay, Staff Officer Lin and I will be your gun rack and use the barrage to teach the sky to fly." ”

The private froze in place, "However, the vibration of the heavy machine and the sound of gunfire will ...... when they are so close."

Staff Officer Lin: "Don't talk nonsense, get ready to fire!" ”

Staff Officer Lin and I fought side by side and grabbed the two support pillars of the machine gun mount.

Private: "No, there are dead spots in the shooting range here, and you need to leave the trenches." ”

The two of us didn't spend much and went straight out of the trench, while the private picked up two boxes of ammunition and followed.

The Flying Subhumans skimmed over the friendly positions, just spitting out some acid mist and not lingering too long. Their purpose is precisely our position, which is the weakest defensive.

Me: "Be on point!" ”

Private: "I'm using anti-aircraft smart bullets, so I don't need to aim too accurately." ”

Me: "There's still this kind of thing, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

The private took aim slightly, and I knelt side by side with Staff Officer Lin, carrying a heavy machine gun on my shoulder.

Private: "Hold on, don't move!" ”

With his warning, a stinging pain came from my left shoulder, almost grinding.

At this time, I realized that I was using my left shoulder as a support, and if it was my right shoulder, it wouldn't hurt so much.

I almost threw the weight on the ground, biting the tip of my tongue and holding back the pain.

Accompanied by tongues of fire, the noise of piercing the eardrum is retracted around. Even with a helmet, it is not possible to isolate the damage from noise.

As the noise continued, my ears went from stinging at first, to swelling and leaving warm fluid, to hearing loss altogether. The tremors were so loud that even with my mechanical legs I felt powerless.

I turned my head to look at Staff Officer Lin beside me, I was worried about how he could withstand the pressure of the heavy machine gun with no mechanical parts on his body. Rushing to the dispatch, he didn't even have a helmet. What I saw was a horrible face with bleeding features.

I wanted to help him, but I couldn't protect myself and couldn't move, and I had to ensure that the heavy machine gun was pointing steadily, so I could only watch his body tremble in the vibration, and the blood flowing out of the seven orifices had drenched him into a bloody man.

Seeing him constantly shouting something with a big mouth full of blood. I couldn't hear it, but I could feel his feelings in that pained expression.

In mid-air, a flying subhuman swooped down. The private immediately raised his gun. With a huge impact, we were thrown out.