In just ten minutes, everyone fell to the ground, and there was a wisp of blood on Su Ming's forehead, which showed that he had also suffered a lot of injuries in this battle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the camp tent, the dying non-commissioned officer chief sat in a corner of the camp tent with his lower abdomen paralyzed.

He had never seen a pistol of such great power, not even the power of anti-materiel sniping, and in front of this strangely shaped pistol, the iron sheet of the tank was just a layer of tofu skin, which could easily be torn apart.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party temporarily shot himself with an ordinary pistol when he changed the magazine just now, I'm afraid that he would have become a few puddles of minced meat outside like his subordinates now, but the current situation is not much better, and he knows that he won't last long.

Is this technology from another world? He's from over there? If everyone in the other world had this kind of equipment, then this war would be quite disadvantageous to oneself.

Even though he was dying, the Master Chief was still trying to think with his not very sober mind, and then he saw a figure open the tent at the door, slowly pacing inside, he raised his head to look at the other party, and the person in front of him was the Grim Reaper on the battlefield just now.

"It's still alive, and sure enough, ordinary firearms are not reliable." Su Ming frowned.

Looking at the angry eyes of this soldier thrown at him, Su Ming tilted his head, revealing a puzzled expression: "Why do you look at me like this?" War is cruel, isn't it? ”

"Why are you ......?"

Bang!

Before the other party finished speaking, Su Ming directly ended his question with a bullet, he would not answer, since he could not answer, naturally there was no need to listen.

The heat vent of the [Grim Reaper] opened and closed, and the excess heat was quickly discharged, and this murderous weapon was almost like a living thing, as if it could breathe.

As the Master Chief said, if each of Su Ming's people was equipped with one, there would really be no need to fight.

But it is a pity that the gun is unusual, and the person who uses it must also be unusual, without a special physique and special unloading skills, it is impossible to use this murderous weapon. An ordinary soldier can inflict a comminuted fracture on his hand with a single shot.

There are probably more than a dozen people on the other side of the toy box who have learned gun fighting, but I am afraid that only Su Ming can use this weapon.

Even Sencott, who is the king of soldiers, can only use firearms with both hands, and the only monster in the world that can be used with one hand is probably Su Ming.

"Alright, we've killed them all by now."

Su Ming nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked out of the tent, and when he walked to the side, he suddenly stopped again, and turned to look at a soldier lying on the ground in the corner.

He walked over and flipped the other man over with his foot, and sure enough, there was still a trace of breath.

The other party is still conscious, he should not have been directly hit by death, but by the shrapnel from the explosion just now, Su Ming couldn't dodge the explosion just now, and was grazed by the shrapnel to the corner of his forehead, and blood flowed half of his face.

And this soldier was inserted directly from behind by shrapnel and came out of his chest, depending on the location, it may have injured his lungs.

Pulmonary hemorrhage caused a lot of blood foam to gush out of his nostrils and eventually every time he breathed, it looked very miserable, but the desire to survive in his eyes was extremely strong, those eyes seemed to be begging Su Ming not to shoot, his pupils were trembling, and his fingers stretched out to the other party, trembling slightly.

"Luckily, I almost missed one."

Su Ming only smiled and rejoiced at the other party's silent plea, and then he raised his gun and pulled the trigger on the soldier's forehead.

The bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, and the entire skull, along with half of the ribcage, was blown to pieces.

Su Ming counted the number of corpses and walked in the camp, he counted the number of people for the last time, and when he was sure that no one was alive, he found a well-dressed corpse, raised his hand to peel off the opponent's military uniform, changed it for himself, and then buried the two guns in the small pit that had been prepared.

After throwing a random corpse into the passage, Su Ming himself lay down on his back in a pool of blood.

"That's it." Su Ming said one last word, and then smashed a stone into his head......

On the sand, a chariot was speeding forward, and the people in the cart kept looking ahead with binoculars.

Second Lieutenant Weisen's mood was very complicated, and he was very uneasy when he received the other party's call for help just now.

"Second Lieutenant Wisson, I saw it!" The scout hurriedly said: "The camp is on fire!" ”

"On fire?" Visen's brown eyebrows twitched, and he snatched the telescope from the scout's grasp.

He looked ahead through the binoculars, and sure enough, there was a flash of fire, accompanied by billowing smoke, but no gunshots were heard.

Could it be that the battle is over, and I don't know if the casualties are heavy, Wei Sen thought silently in his heart.

"It should be the end of the battle, let's hurry over and speed up!" Wei Sen ordered coldly.

"Yes! Lieutenant! ”

The chariot picked up speed and galloped in the direction of the camp.

But when everyone got out of the car, they saw stumps and severed arms all over the ground.

Some of their bodies were blown to pieces, some of their heads were beaten and dented, blood and minced flesh accumulated on the dry sand, dried by the scorching sun overhead, turning into a disgusting sticky appearance, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, irritating Visen's nasal passages and irritating his nerves.

Visen's eyes were so wide that they almost burst the corners of his eyes, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and anger was brewing in his heart, like a volcano, as if it could erupt at any moment.

"It's, what's going on!!" Visson roared like an angry lion.

All the soldiers were only stunned for a short time when they saw this scene, but they immediately put themselves on alert, they can come here, at least the quality is still there, although they are not like Sencott who can dominate the battlefield alone, but at least they have strong nerves and well-trained bodies.

More than a dozen soldiers were divided into three squads and searched in three directions.

And Wei Sen also took three people and slowly searched forward.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the camp has been completely defeated in the battle, and there should be no one left, but the enemy may still be ambushed here, and must be fully prepared to deal with it and be ready for battle at any time.

While tiptoeing, Visen looked at the corpses on the ground, the tragic condition of those corpses was really unbelievable, how did this happen? What kind of weapon can make a person's body look like this? Could it be that the enemy is on the other side with a salvo of Barrett anti-materiel sniper rifles?

It's also impossible, anything enters the passage for ten minutes before it reaches the other side, and ten minutes is enough time to prepare any countermeasures.

The power of the rifle is definitely not up to this level, and now although there has been a huge leap in technology, gunpowder-excited bullets have generally become electromagnetically activated bullets, which are faster and more powerful, but it is still impossible to turn half of people's bodies into pieces with a bullet.

While thinking, Vieson raised one hand and made a gesture.

The three soldiers beside him immediately understood, and followed him to the side of the tent.

Then the two stormed into the tent, followed by the two.

As Visson had expected, there was not a single enemy here, only two corpses, one with no head, and the other with a large hole in its chest.

“fuck！” Visen scolded, taking off his gloves and slamming them on the ground.

"No need to look for it, there are no enemies here." Another team's voice came from outside: "The passage here still shows distorted signs of people passing through, it should have been withdrawn in ten minutes." ”

"Damn brute! Like a swarm of rats, they bite something and run away immediately. ”

Wei Sen scolded viciously, and the rat in his mouth was naturally the enemy army on the other side.

Although I said that, I was relieved that at least I was safe now.

"You guys, go find the survivors, as long as you still have a breath, tell me all!"

"Yes, Ensign!"

After issuing this order, Visen himself began to examine the corpse at his feet.

First, however, he noticed a bullet casing at his feet.

Wieson picked up the shell case with his fingers and looked at it carefully, his eyes narrowed into a narrow strip, and his pupils glinted with doubt.

"George, come and take a look at this." Mawson waved his hand at his men.

Hearing this, George walked over, leaned down and took the cartridge casing from Visen's hand, he took a closer look, revealing a look of surprise: "I've never seen it before, what kind of gun casing is this?" ”

"I've never seen a bullet casing of this style." Vieson said firmly, "This must have been left behind by those dogs!" You take it, hand it in when you go back, and let the boss study it well. ”

Although George wanted to say that he couldn't study anything with just a shell, he couldn't help but keep his mouth open, and obediently put the dirty shell in his pocket.

And Visson took finding the bullet as his next target, and he began to search around, and luckily, it didn't take much effort for him to find the bullet, and this bullet surprised him, and it was a bit inappropriate to say that it was a bullet.

The shape is large in the front and thin in the back, and when you touch the warhead with your hand, the back part will rotate slightly, and it doesn't look like a disposable bullet, but more like a fine metal product, similar to something like a precision instrument.

"Ensign, are you sure this is a bullet?" George was skeptical about the true purpose of the thing.

"It's not like it, but it's definitely not our stuff, so put it away first."

Wieson also seemed a little uncertain.

"Survivor found!"

The shouts of the squad came from outside the tent, and when he heard the word survivor again, Weisen bounced off the ground like a spring and rushed out at a speed of 100 meters, like a dog chasing a frisbee.

"Where?!" Visson yelled.

"Here!"

After finding the direction, Visen ran away, but when he arrived, he saw a scene that was different from what he had imagined.

He thought that the survivor should be a dying person with only one breath left, so he was in such a hurry to rush here, but now the "survivor" in front of him seems to be quite normal except for the blood on his forehead, and the rest of his body is quite normal, as if he will not have any worries about life.

But it's even better, if you can get him back, you can get a lot of information about the enemy.

"How's he doing?"

"It doesn't seem to have any injuries other than a head injury, and my heart is beating smoothly and I have no problem breathing!" Wisson's men said excitedly.

Visen's eyes sparkled, and he instructed his men to carefully lift the man, then have the stretcher brought and carried away. For them, this survivor is the only clue that can tell Visen about the enemy's armament and how things are going.

Someone always needs to fire the first shot, and it seems that this time it was not their side that fired the first shot, but since the other side did not kill anyone with that shot, it is no wonder that they made a crazy counterattack......

After a long journey, Vieson moved the survivor to the nearest hospital, and after a doctor's examination, it was concluded that the person was not seriously injured, but only had a slight concussion, and it was only a matter of time before he woke up.

Visen had thought it would take a little time for the other party to wake up, but in just one day, the survivor had already woken up.

When he happily arranged the deployment and rushed to the military hospital, his rare good mood was ruined by this person.

Su Ming sat on the hospital bed and looked around with a confused expression.

Visen, on the other hand, leaned against the wall with a look of chagrin, looking at the man in front of him with complicated eyes.

"You really don't remember your name?" Wieson asked.

Su Ming shook his head blankly: "I...... Who is it? Why is it here? ”

Wei Sen looked at Su Ming who was looking around, not to mention how annoyed he was, he was fortunate to have taken great pains to bring him over, but he didn't expect it to be useless.

But he wasn't going to give up, so Visen stepped forward, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said, "Do you remember what happened before you fell unconscious?" Someone should have attacked you, do you remember where those people came from? ”

"Attack?"

Su Ming repeated, with a look of doubt on his face, he frowned, thought about it carefully, and then suddenly shook his head: "I...... Who am I? ”

"Well, the boy has completely forgotten, George! You take a picture of him, and then you go and check the list of soldiers stationed above, and I want to learn more about his situation. ”

Su Ming listened silently on the side, thinking about the next countermeasures in his heart.

There is no doubt that there will be no photo of him in that list, although they now regard him as a soldier for the time being, but how to deal with it next.

He obediently let the other party take a photo, and then sat there silently, pretending to be thinking about it, as if he was reminiscing, but in fact he was thinking about how to get into the place where the soldier's file was kept, secretly modify the file, and add his personal information to it.

"You have a good rest, I'll go first."

Visen said casually and left, he couldn't leave the town for long. (To be continued.) )