Chapter 1139: Killing Machine
It was a nightmare, an unprecedented nightmare for the killer machine of Zhukov's training camp. They are out-and-out killers, but what they encounter is a group of killers who have no thoughts or feelings, and only know how to obey orders.
In a short period of time, Zhukov's killing machine was attacked by the soldiers. For the first time, they found that all their killing skills had become so pale, because these soldiers had more killing skills than them, and they were more mature, and they were the kind of power that was like a tsunami with one punch and one kick, and it was as difficult as Mount Tai to resist.
"Drink!! ――”
A Zhukov's killer machine launched a swift attack at Xiao A, turning his legs into two battle axes and slashing fiercely. That speed, that power, it feels unstoppable.
Xiao was attacked by this killer qì, Xiao A did not retreat, and waved his fists straight to meet the opponent's slashed legs.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ……”
The fist and the opponent's leg collided again and again, and Xiao A chose the simplest, most direct, and most effective way to attack. Nothing fancy, all solid. Instantly cut in, instantly hit, like a Damos sword stabbed into the storm.
The legs were constantly beaten, and Zhukov's killing machine felt an indescribable heavy pressure. He knew very well how devastating his legs would be if they were slashed with all their might, and there was hardly anyone to resist. All mortals had to tremble before themselves and be hacked to death by their own legs.
But the soldiers are different, they never know what it means to retreat, they only know how to charge forward and crush. Facing two swinging battle axes could hardly put much pressure on them, as their training was facing the sea.
After a few punches, Zhukov's killer machine could no longer lift his legs to slash, because his legs were shaking, trembling from the harder blows.
"Whew!"
Xiao A raised his right arm and slashed down towards the head of the killer qì. It's simple, it's simple, it's neat, and there are no superfluous tricks, so it's like this.
But in the face of Xiao A's simple to extreme attack, the killing machine qì felt fear for the first time. He could clearly see that it was just one of the other party's arms, but such an arm as flesh and blood as him brought him suffocating pressure. It wasn't an arm at all, it was a mountain, a mountain that could not be resisted after being oppressed.
The killer immediately resisted, stretching out his arms and facing the shelf.
"Bang!"
Heavy force struck from above, and Zhukov's killing machine was able to withstand Xiao A's attack. And at the moment of resisting, a domineering force rushed down his arms towards his body, recklessly bringing him bursts of severe pain.
When the sharp pain had not disappeared, and when the opponent's strength still remained in his body, Xiao A raised his other arm again and continued to slash down with the same simple movements.
"Whew!"
"Bang!"
was slashed, and the body of the killer machine collapsed downward, and he had to use the way of kneeling on one knee to meet the domineering power of the other party in order to resist the unloading force.
But at the moment when he just knelt down on one knee, Xiao A's body rushed forward and up, and his right knee was like a cannonball, hitting the cheek of the killing machine without warning.
"Bang!"
"Click, let'......"
The sound of bones breaking sounded clearly, and the killing machine fell heavily on the ground and fell into convulsions. His facial bones were shattered by Xiao A's heavy knee, and his entire face began to deform and distort, and he could no longer survive.
And Xiao A, who killed this killing machine, stepped directly over his body and continued to charge forward.
In a short period of time, one killing machine after another was killed, and the sound of bones breaking was clear everywhere. Dozens of Zhukov's killers lay here forever, struggling, convulsing, and slowly dying.
Seeing that the soldiers who came to attack were so strong, the remaining soldiers in the village immediately took out their guns and fired at them. Although they prefer to use their fists and kicks to solve problems, in this case, firearms are undoubtedly the best option.
"Dada...... Dadada......"
The sound of machine guns sounded, and the killing machine in the village directly took out the machine guns and fired wildly at the soldiers.
Attacked by heavy firepower, all the soldiers immediately made tactical evasions according to the terrain they were in, and easily avoided the flying warheads. They're good at melee combat, and they're even better at hot weapon combat, because they're soldiers!
A, who had been standing not far from Xiao Yuanchao, pulled out the AK rifle on his back and pulled the trigger at the moment when he finished the end gun action.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
7。 The 62mm warhead accurately hit the gunner's head two hundred meters away, splattering a patch of blood before carrying the opponent's body backwards and falling to the ground.
The sound of the machine guns died down, and the soldiers immediately jumped out of their bunkers and charged towards the village.
"Da Da Da ......"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”
“……”
The small village is surrounded by gunfire, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke wafts in the wind.
Five minutes later, all the gunfire disappeared without a trace, and the soldiers killed the enemy and occupied the village.
A took the lead and walked along the path of the village. Xiao Zhan grabbed Du Baobao's clothes tightly with some fear, and walked forward, some afraid to look at the corpses lying around.
All of these corpses were killed by the soldiers, and they died in a horrible state, warm blood flowing down their wounds, staining the blue grass bright red.
A's footsteps stopped, and he looked at a soldier who had been besieged by several killers, and finally killed them all, but his own sternum was also shattered.
The soldier was not dead, his eyes were open. There was no pain in his eyes, just the same expressionlessness.
A pulled out his pistol and nodded at the soldier.
The mortally wounded soldier nodded lightly in response, trying to turn his face to look at Xiao Zhan.
Xiao Zhan, whose eyes were full of fear, stretched his little face, slowly loosened the corners of his mother's clothes, and walked towards the injured soldier. He was terrified because he had never seen such a scene before, even though he often had to put people to death.
Seeing Xiao Zhan coming, the soldiers' eyes instantly burned, and they were extremely hot.
A handed the pistol to Xiao Zhan and nodded at him.
"Son! Come back! "The baby is aware of what's going to happen next.
Her son is going to kill, her son who is just four and a half years old is going to kill!