The twelve soldiers couldn't keep up with the reflexes and speed of the ghost soldiers, and the soldiers didn't pay attention to them, so they were nothing to mention in comparison.

The metal storm didn't play any role in the hands of the brain, but in the hands of the ghost soldiers, it played its role to the extreme.

The first Metal Storm ran out of ammunition, and he immediately rushed to the second Metal Storm and continued to fire wildly at the soldiers.

How powerful is a metal storm? With a rate of fire of one million rounds per minute, it is enough to sweep through everything, and even if it strafes an armored vehicle, it can shatter the armored vehicle in a matter of seconds.

This is no longer a problem of heavy armor, but the result of a dense number of warheads showing continuous strikes and the continuous accumulation of penetrating forces of the warheads.

What if strafing is a dense force?

An M134 six-barreled heavy machine gun can suppress the attack of an army, let alone this extreme weapon system with 36 barrels?

Before long, nearly half of the soldiers had been swallowed up by the metal storm.

Circumvent? It didn't work at all, hundreds of warheads came at the same time, and even the hardest stone had to be shattered in an instant.

"Puff puff ......"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

The third Metal Storm weapon system fired grenades, scattered and exploded among the soldiers, and in the explosion, you can clearly see the naked eye blowing up and flying one by one, and the stumps are raised.

The internal organs were everywhere, and the blood mist just now was evaporated due to the high temperature generated by the explosion, turning from bloody to gunpowder.

How many died? I don't know, the only thing I know is that the Ghost Soldier swooped into the Soldier after launching the Metal Storm, sweeping everything in their path.

No one is his enemy.

"Bang!"

A punch smashed into a soldier's head, a backhand elbow smashed another soldier's sternum, and a flying kick kicked off the next soldier's spine......

Unilateral slaughter, with the strength of one person to shake a soldier army.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Long Xiaoqi could clearly see that this army of soldiers was shrinking, shrinking at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye.

It had been a thousand, but it had become five or six hundred under the sweep and bombardment of the metal storm, and now it was still decreasing, and its speed continued almost every second.

Distressed, extremely distressed, Long Xiaoqi was so distressed that he was about to vomit blood.

This is his army, with such a force, why can't you? If nothing else, at least it is enough to accomplish the tasks of the state.

But this will be slaughtered by the ghost soldiers!

"Why doesn't this thing die?!" Long Xiaoqi jumped like thunder.

He longed for the ghost soldiers to die quickly, so it took a lot of effort to destroy half of his army.

It's a pity that the ghost soldiers are immortal, even if they are covered in blood, even if they look miserable.

The slaughter continued, and in the crowd, the ghost soldiers were like wolves entering the flock, using their hands as knives, their legs as axes, and their entire bodies as the sharpest weapons, killing to their heart's content.

Half an hour passed, and the ghost soldiers were killing; An hour passed, and the ghost soldiers were still killing; Two hours later, he was still tirelessly killing.

What is a killing machine and what is a war machine? Now there is the best interpretation.

Those who are hailed as suchly are not qualified, unless they reach the level of a ghost soldier.

At this time, the twelve soldiers were no longer moving, and they stood in the distance and watched the killing of their own soldier emperor alone, as if this was a respect for the ghost soldiers.

Long Xiaoqi's eyes were red, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes were also red, everyone on the top of the mountain was red, and their eyes were red because of the constant killing of ghost soldiers.

This is infectious, and the blood boiling has turned into murderous energy, and it is simply aroused by the scene in the valley.

"No, I have to go down! I've got to go down!! Long Xiaoqi pulled his legs and was about to rush down the mountain.

This guy was so distressed that he was about to cry, and he stood here and watched for more than two hours, but he didn't see that the ghost soldiers would be tired, and he kept killing and killing there.

Not only is it not tired, but it kills faster.

These are all his Long Xiaoqi's troops, and now they are all about to be killed by the ghost soldiers!

Seeing Long Xiaoqi rushing down, the others also rushed down.

This scene completely ignited them!

"We can attack the ghost soldier at the same time, and we can definitely kill him!" The Arctic Ice Giant muffled: "I will be a meat shield, withstand the first wave of attacks, and you will kill him in the back!" ”

"you, who are you? Now whoever goes up dies! Long Xiaoqi shouted as he ran wildly: "I have to let my troops retreat, how far to run...... Damn it, why didn't I just shove them back with a loudspeaker? I...... Alas! ……”

After watching it for two whole hours, Long Xiaoqi didn't even remember to use the loudspeaker to order the soldiers to retreat, because he was too engrossed.

……

Running down the hill, the killing was nearing its end, and only the last few dozen soldiers remained.

"Click! Click! Click! ……”

The sound of bones breaking sounded clearly, and the ghost soldier was still killing, pulling a soldier by casually and twisting his neck, without any effort.

"Retreat! Fall back! Hurry up and retreat!! Long Xiaoqi roared.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and in front of them, the ghost soldiers killed these soldiers one by one.

"Click!"

The last bone snapped, and the last soldier's neck was broken with one hand.

For three hours, the ghost soldiers finished killing, almost relying on the power of one person to slaughter the entire thousand soldiers.

The ghost soldier who had completed the slaughter had turned a blinding red, and his left forearm had been blasted open, and half of his bone had been pierced out, barely connecting to his big arm.

This arm of his is considered to be useless, but one arm is replaced by thousands of soldiers!

This is the real Great Demon King, this is the real infinite fear.

"I'm fighting with you!!"

Long Xiaoqi was furious, clenched his fists and rushed towards the ghost soldiers.

No one can stop him, and no one wants to stop him.

"Are you sick? Why are you killing these soldiers? They're your kind! Standing in front of the ghost soldiers, Long Xiaoqi scolded with a slashed face: "Even if you don't want it, Lao Tzu still wants it, is your brain full of?" Hero, you are really a hero, you killed hard enough, what kind of grudge does Lao Tzu have with you? ”

Long Xiaoqi was out of control in anger, and he didn't care who was standing in front of him, so he scolded directly.

"Order!" The ghost soldier stared at Long Xiaoqi and said loudly, "Order!! ”

Order, these soldiers are not real soldiers at all, so the ghost soldiers are maintaining order.

This is also one of his tasks!