Chapter 7: The Dead
Grab the gun! Nighthawk took the lead and ran at the front with the big bull, and the time has come for this kind of personal courage to drive the team behind most of the recruits, and to exert the combat power that should have been!
Nighthawk had no choice but to be cannon fodder, just so that these recruits who had never been on the battlefield could give full play to their usual strength, with fewer deaths and fewer injuries. It was Nighthawk's greatest explanation to them.
The Sun-Shooters, led by the Fire Warbler, leaned closely around the squad as Nighthawk had commanded earlier, forming a fan-shaped section to perfectly hold the imperfect butts of the excited recruits! Hide from those shameless killers!
But the qiē that immediately caught his eye surprised Nighthawk!
The encirclement soldiers who attacked from the bottom up were not intercepted at the bottom of the mountain by the well-guarded guard of the Poison King as they imagined. There was only a mess in front of him, and in this short moment, the pursuers left countless corpses behind and fearlessly rushed up the hill with blood and the corpses of their companions. It fused with the loud sound of killing on the mountainside.
Nighthawk was shocked! It seems that the combat effectiveness of these pursuers is not ordinarily strong! It's to the point where you're not afraid of death!
In this world, except for the soldiers of countries like Fuso, who advocate the spirit of bullshit bushido, they will scream and joke with their lives. What kind of people don't even want to die, just to go to the mountains and kill someone who has little to do with them?
This reminded Nighthawk of the Broken Soul River Valley! That terrible charge before the black bear died. The red-eyed soldiers launched round after round of lifeless charges against them in laughter! It's a fearless spirit that treats life as dung! Even if you think about it today, you can't help but make the nighthawk feel cold air coming out of her back! What kind of people are this!
Could it be him? The handsome man standing in the crowd! The mystery man?
"Cheer me up!" Nighthawk stopped suddenly, his eyes bursting with fire! The recruits were stunned, but the veterans clenched their guns.
Nighthawk said viciously, "Later, just see this dressed person underground!" ”
Nighthawk pointed to a corpse under his feet dressed in green camouflage, completely different from the guard of the Poison King next to him, and shouted, "See me and kill one!" Don't be merciful, they may not be sane human beings anymore. If you don't kill him, he will kill you! ”
"Yes!" The crowd responded! These brief memories not only appeared in Nighthawk's mind, but as long as the soldiers who experienced that terrible scene remembered the soldiers who kept coming like locusts and moths to the flames. This is not a joke, if you don't do it, you have to put your life here!
If people lose their fear, they become fearless. I don't care if I'm dead, do I care about the bullets flying? When you meet such a person, there is only one word: "Run!" "How far to run, how far to run.
But now Nighthawk can't run, and he's going to rush forward with his men and kill them all. This is his duty, his life!
"Rush!" Like commanders and fighters of the Red Army era! Without restraint, Nighthawk slashed off his strong arm against the team. The moment when a man's explosive palm slashed through the air. The soldiers rushed unstoppably towards the hill like a flood that opened the floodgates!
The speed with which these pursuers attacked was truly astonishing! Nighthawk came almost all the way with his mouth wide open! Almost every place he could imagine where his pursuers might have been held back had left behind a large number of corpses without accident. The sound of gunfire echoed in front of him, but only the corpses with their mouths and noses wide open were silently decomposing under their feet.
Nighthawk vividly remembered how strong these once vigilant guards were now lying on the ground! How did you get so vulnerable to death here?
Either way, danger is danger and must be solved! I can't help but speed up my feet! With his soldiers, he took cover even more quickly up the hill.
Joke! If they continue like this, it is estimated that before the Nighthawk arrives on the mountain, the poison king will have to burp and have fun.
"Captain! You see! Front, right ahead! Da Niu suddenly pointed excitedly to the cave where the Poison King used to hide, which was densely packed with heads at the moment!
There are still quite a few of these pursuers, and Nighthawk has counted them roughly, and there are more than a hundred people! It is estimated that it was too much consumption along the way, and there were more than half fewer people than before arriving at this mountain!
But that's enough, it's more than enough to slaughter the dozens of poor people of the Poison King's escort who are retreating to the entrance of the cave and still stubbornly resisting to the death! It's only a matter of time before you get into the cave.
The pursuers were very pleasant, and they lined up in three rows in turn, constantly attacking the entrance of the cave. One team was knocked back, and the other team immediately picked up without any gaps. This kind of play is to tire the people in the cave to death even if they are tired! Not to mention giving them time to change their bullets or think about how to counterattack and retreat.
"Firewarbler, take your people to see my signal! Give me a salvo as soon as the bullets are gone! Nighthawk winked at the warbler, and the warbler smiled knowingly and walked away!
"The others follow me, and the two teams attack back and forth! Recruits in front, crossfire cover! Brothers, it's time to avenge the black bear! Nighthawk straightened up in high spirits, tore off the disguise of many days, and stood proudly between heaven and earth again as a great man!
At the moment, he is no longer the commander of the special forces. Rather, the big brother who takes a gang of brothers to avenge another dead brother.
The recruits automatically formed a formation, very naturally led by Bai Yu and Hong Guang, and Wang Chao held down the formation steadily! Without any hesitation, Bai Yu and Hong Guang straightened up and strode behind the unprepared pursuers.
When they were only about thirty paces away, the pursuers who had been fighting fiercely for a long time finally felt something strange behind them! Looking back suddenly, they never expected that what was waiting for them was the angry bullets fired by fifteen automatic rifles at the same time!
Even in the daytime when the sun is shining on the earth, the long trajectory dragged by the light bomb is very beautiful. With the unique arc of physics, they passed through the unsheltered and unprotected bodies of the pursuers, and a puff of blood pierced the next person, until the third person fell and stopped its continuous progress!
The thick smoke of gunpowder instantly filled the soldiers who were still marching. Shrouded in a choking smoke of gunpowder without any consciousness. This is the smell of death, because death is happening right in front of you.
Almost everyone yelled, and the red-eyed recruits watched as they continued to fall like wheat in the fields under their guns. The blood hidden in his heart was called out, and his entire body was filled in an instant, just thinking about killing these beast bastards as soon as possible! The crimes they have committed are no longer human!
Almost at the same time, the sound of the firing pin hitting the air was coincidentally sounded at the same time.
"Squat!" Nighthawk yelled at the top of his lungs.
The pursuers, who had not yet reacted from the sudden attack from behind, immediately saw the second wave of bullets that killed them in horror! This is really a way of playing that they will never stop if they don't kill them!
The frightened cries were still in his throat, and the formation that had been lined up to storm the entrance of the cave had become a dead end for the pursuers!
For a while, the front didn't have time to run away, and I didn't know who to listen to. Stupid to become a row of slaughtered fools! was torn violently by the Vulcan Cannon, which was dominated by big bulls, in an instant!
The severed limbs and severed arms were poured all over the ground in an instant like rain, and the more fragile flesh driven by the fragile soul of the human race was not even vulnerable under the powerful firepower of the bull, it was completely as light and comfortable as tearing rags!
"Roar!" There was a deafening roar from the pursuers, and even the soldiers who were shooting were dizzy, as if they had been slammed by some invisible air hammer.
In an instant, the soldiers looked up again. The remaining pursuers, who were sprinkled with the blood of their companions, were like demons under the calm command of a man in black. In an instant, his eyes were blood-red, and even if the bones of his body were separated by a certain distance, he could hear a clicking and popping sound!
"Is this still human? It's the Alien Grand Rally, right? The spurs looked in horror at the pursuers who had become and roared like beasts. They opened their mouths full of blood, revealing mouths full of sharp teeth. Even the discolored tongue is completely different from ordinary people!
"Beware, these are dead men who have been usurped by others! They can't all be counted as human beings anymore, they just have a little thinking. Hurry up and kill them! The warbler's frightened voice rang out from behind, and Nighthawk looked back, her face already pale as paper, showing fear of the dead bodies.
"Call me! Concentrate your firepower and leave no one behind! Nighthawk, aware of the danger, roared loudly! At the same time, it is like the words of the fire warbler. The dead soldier on the other side actually dropped the gun in his hand, drew his knife and rushed like they were coming! The speed is not worse than that of the Sunshooters! It's just that the movements are a little stiffer!
"They won't turn, concentrate their fire in the middle!" Nighthawk instantly saw the weakness of the dead soldiers, and couldn't help but shout at the soldiers! At the same time, the man in black on the opposite side also frowned slightly, looking at Nighthawk from a distance.
Once again, the Vulcan cannon has been in full swing! The huge ring of fire with the smile of death is kind and intimate kissing with these ignorant flesh known as "dead men"!
"Keep your head down!" A coquettish shout sounded! Running out of bullets, Nighthawk pulled the recruits around him and crouched to the ground as fast as he could. Almost simultaneously, there was a loud "Woooo The sound of arrows. The dead soldiers who had already been beaten all over the ground and looking for teeth originally wanted to take advantage of the Nighthawk and their exchange of bullets to make a big round!
But there are still fire warblers, these sun-shooting archers, watching behind!
The firewarbler seems to hate these dead corpses so much that she will show no mercy. Seven arrows in a row, and the arrows pierced through the heart. The dead man didn't have time to snort before he closed his eyes in pain!
"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! Suddenly, fierce gunfire rang out from the direction of the cave, and Nighthawk looked up. Flood Blood took the lead, with a group of guards. She was smiling at him. Rush to the last few dead left.