Chapter Thirty-Four: Super Private Carl

After making the decision, the five anti-aircraft infantrymen quickly formed a half-crouch position, and aimed the RPG-7 in their hands at the huge zombies chasing behind.

"Die! Monster! ”

With a roar, the five anti-aircraft infantrymen pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

At that moment, five rockets whizzed forward with long tail flames.

The giant zombie facing the rocket, there is no intention of avoiding it at all, and it still rushes forward with the rocket relentlessly.

"Boom, boom!"

In a few moments, the sound of terrifying explosions came out one after another, and at this moment the smoke and dust were billowing in front of the air defense infantry, and the minced flesh was flying, and from time to time there was an angry roar.

In this regard, the five anti-aircraft infantry did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and even they were ready to launch a second attack.

After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, and a huge tattered body appeared in the eyes of every anti-aircraft infantryman.

It was the body of a giant zombie, shattered by five rockets, and although it was still struggling and roaring, it couldn't move.

At this point, the crisis was declared resolved!

After another 15 thrilling minutes, ten military heavy trucks entered the long-suffering Longxing City amid the continuous cheers of the residents of Longxing City.

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"Captain, the enemy's Ye Hao Department is still six kilometers away from the defense area!"

Slightly shorter than the soldier's trench, a serious-looking eagle-eyed sentry whispered to Carl about the enemy's troops.

Qinghe Fort is behind Qingyuan Fort, where Ye Hao is stationed, and the distance between the two forts is only thirty kilometers in a straight line, so Ye Hao can enter Qinghe Fort before the guard battalion.

Hearing this, Carl nodded slightly, and then said in a deep voice: "How many enemies are there?" ”

"Are you carrying heavy weapons?"

"There are about 3,000 people, no heavy weapons have been seen, and the enemy is suspected of marching lightly!"

After a moment's recollection, the Hawkeye Sentinel answered Karl's question in the affirmative.

"Okay, I got it!"

Carl was thoughtful, his tone was as usual.

About twenty minutes later, hundreds of Yongding soldiers with cautious expressions slowly pressed from north to south with rifles in their hands.

"Tread, tread, stride!"

On the battlefield, there was an unexpected silence, and there was only the footsteps of Yongding soldiers and the sound of breathing heavily.

Inside the trench, one hundred and twenty eagle-eyed guards armed with AK-47s squinted at the Yongding soldiers who were slowly approaching in front of them.

"Fire!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Immediately after that, one hundred and twenty Hawkeye guards pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At that time, the gunfire was loud.

The Yongding soldiers who were slowly approaching the front fell in a large area in an instant.

The crimson blood added a lot of color to the slightly monotonous battlefield.

"Fight back, fight back!"

The Yongding soldiers, who encountered a sudden attack, did not retreat, but raised their guns in a kneeling position in an orderly manner.

Ye Ying gave Ye Hao a death order, and in the same way, Ye Hao also gave them a death order.

"Da, da, da!"

With the sound of dense gunfire, countless orange-yellow bullets rushed in the direction of the Hawkeye sentinels as if they didn't want money.

"Poof, poof!"

"Ahh

From time to time in the trenches, there was the sound of broken flesh and the sound of groans from severe pain.

The gun in the hands of the Hawkeye Sentinel is a gun, but the Yongding soldier is not a burning stick either.

"Be careful to evade, but if the enemy approaches, attack again!"

Karl, who hid his whole body in the trenches, calmly ordered.

No sooner had the order been given, and before the warriors around him could react, the enemy began to press forward again.

Compared with the last attack, this time the Yongding soldiers are very learned, their steps are extremely slow, their eyes are always paying attention to the movement around them, and they are extremely scattered.

Karl, who was hidden in the trench, estimated that the enemy had entered the most ideal range, and silently conducted a final inspection of the two Type 33 pistols in his opponent, and then Carl decisively leaned out and raised his gun to shoot.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Carl, who is proficient in third-level marksmanship, was able to empty all the bullets in the magazines of his two Type 33 pistols in a short period of time.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

For a while, more than a dozen Yongding soldiers fell to the ground together, and all the places where they were shot were foreheads.

"Damn it, fight back!"

A Yongding soldier who resisted the rank of second lieutenant, after seeing this, roared and shouted to fight back.

Hundreds of ordinary soldiers around them, after hearing the order, hurriedly raised their guns and shot at the place where the gun rang out just now.

"Da, da, da!"

Bullets kept jumping above Carl's head, but Carl kept looking unchanged and calmly reloaded.

Taking advantage of this time, the Hawkeye guards, who had been silent, shot and counterattacked at the same time.

"Da, da, da!"

The orange-yellow bullets rained down like a torrential rain on the Yongding soldiers who were still searching for Carl's location.

Caught off guard, a large number of Yongding soldiers were swept to the ground.

"Ahh

It would be easy to be killed directly, but if you are not killed, it will be miserable!

Now on the battlefield, there are dozens of Yongding soldiers who are not dead, or have short legs, or broken arms, or have been shot in the abdomen and bleeding profusely.

They wailed incessantly, and their faces flashed with despair and fear.

After witnessing this tragic scene, the Yongding soldiers who were lucky enough to not die around them were inevitably shaken in their psychology, and even began to turn around and run back.

Ensign Ye Han, who had seen all this, had a trace of ruthlessness flashing on his face, and he directly dragged a retreating soldier over, and then aimed his pistol at the soldier's head.

"Bang!"

Then he shot the soldier in full view of everyone.

"Below the self, whoever retreats will die!"

Ye Han, whose face was stained with blood, spoke fiercely.

Taken by his ferocity, the Yongding soldiers, who just wanted to run away, temporarily stabilized again.

They began to slowly approach the front again, and Ye Han raised his pistol and threatened behind them.

"Grenade ready!"

Inside the trenches, Karl commanded calmly.

Even if the situation was in the favor now, he was not the slightest bit complacent, because he knew very well that this was only a tentative attack by the enemy, and the real test was far from coming.

Carl is a soldier who is extremely sane, completely like a super soldier piled up from the corpses of countless GIs.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

More than 100 eagle-eyed guards with different expressions, under his order, all pulled the grenade tabs.

"3, 2, throw!"

As the last word sounded, more than a hundred Hawkeye guards struggled to throw the grenades in their hands almost simultaneously.

At one moment, more than 100 grenades appeared in the air!

The Yongding soldiers who were pressing towards the Hawkeye Sentinel Position, after witnessing this scene, suddenly changed their complexions.

Some looked for cover nearby, some lay down directly, and some looked at the grenade that was about to fall in a daze.