Chapter 130: The Decisive Battle (3)

In the central theater, artillery fire is in the sky, tank battle companies are advancing in unison, and the assault men with machine guns are half-bent on their waists, hiding in the torrent of steel.

In the chaotic alleys, the occasional burst out of the cultists covered in explosives, and this is when the assaulters come into play, raising the trigger of their guns and sending them all into the sky.

"Whoa!"

A fire was set off in the flat ground, and the chassis and tracks of the three chain tanks that were at the forefront were blown to pieces!

Several soldiers in exoskeleton armor rushed there, some of them entered the cockpit to rescue the soldiers, and some leaned down to investigate the cause of the explosion.

"These madmen, assaulters - carpet strafing the ground!"

Da Da... Countless bullets were fired into the ground in a dense manner, and the ground sand and gravel were splashed. Less than a hundred meters away, there was a sudden bang, and the firelight mixed with minced meat burst out violently!

"Crazy, just crazy, suicide bombers are not enough, and people are buried in the ground in advance! They're mad! ”

A captain officer pointed to the dirt pit on the ground and cursed, and spit was sprayed everywhere.

What age is it, science and technology have been updated and advanced again and again, but how can the more wars are fought, the more there is no lower limit, and the more they fight, the more human nature is annihilated......

A red line flashed in the smoke-filled air, and there was almost no sound, and the captain's skull, who was talking to the rebels, exploded.

"It's a sniper, hidden!"

The soldier, who was standing next to the officer, slammed himself to the ground and rolled to the back of the tank with a grunt. He didn't care about the dust on his face, and hurriedly recalled the direction from which the ballistic trajectory had hit.

"At eight o'clock, the tank is fucking it!"

The commanders received the order and immediately informed the gun commander that the barrel of the tank was rising and the angle was rapidly adjusting.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

There were twenty cannons ejected, and five hundred meters away, several I-shaped buildings collapsed, not to mention snipers, even if there were mechs in ambush inside, they could not escape being buried alive.

Squeak, squeak, the barrel of the tank was righted, and after a hiccup, the sharp-knife unit continued to advance......

In the western theater of operations, in a foul and filthy underground waterway, seven rebels are slowly moving in with a group of women and children.

The light was very dim, and except for the five rebels who were equipped with flashlights, no one else could see the way.

"Almost, it's here!"

The leader of the rebel squad shook the metal ladder attached to the wall, and he dragged a woman past her, motioning her to climb up the ladder.

With the swarthy muzzle of the gun behind her, the woman did not dare to disobey, and trembled and climbed up the ladder.

"Eddie and I will go up first, and Lao Mao will definitely send them all up last."

The captain and another thinner rebel put away their guns, and they climbed up a short time clutching the handrail of the ladder.

Then, about 20 women and children lined up and climbed up one by one.

"You two go first, and the rest of these little cubs won't let them go up, and it will save delay."

The rebels, known as Lao Mao, swept away the remaining four children, three men and one girl, the youngest of whom was only twelve years old, and the eldest who was only fifteen years old.

"Okay, then let's go first."

The two rebels put away their guns, and as soon as their boots stepped on the ladder, they made a clattering sound, and it was not long before the sound was no longer audible.

"Little cubs, don't complain about Lao Tzu, you were originally slaves, even if I don't kill you, sooner or later you will die. At most, Lao Tzu will go down to accompany you in a while! ”

Lao Mao raised the muzzle of the gun, and several panicked children hugged each other in fright, their thin bodies against the wall, and the fear made their faces bloodless, and the only little girl was already crying.

"Alas... O iniquity! With a long sigh, Lao Mao couldn't bear to turn his head, but his index finger was firmly buckled.

Da Da... The flames of the bullets flickered, and the children who were shot screamed in pain, and one by one they fell in pools of blood......

The gunfire stopped, and Lao Mao was about to turn his gaze back, when a figure with a bloody face slammed down on him.

"What, Gan!"

Lao Mao held a gun in his right hand and a flashlight in his left hand, and he couldn't react for a while.

A pair of childish but fierce eyes appeared in his sight, Lao Mao was horrified and did not forget to raise his hand to smash it, and the flashlight smashed on the head of the figure, knocking it out directly.

"Hmm, what, how, ah... Phew......."

There was a hot stinging pain in his throat, and Lao Mao's face was full of horror, and he suddenly felt that it was so difficult to breathe.

The figure lying on the ground slowly got up, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, roared again and pounced on Lao Mao, frantically gnawing Lao Mao's neck.

A minute later, Lao Mao's heartbeat completely stopped, and his neck, especially his throat, was gnawed to a bloody blur.

The bloodied figure seemed to run out of strength, clutching his shot left shoulder and slowly crawling between his dead companions.

Blood wet his trousers, but the pupils of this fourteen-year-old boy were as red as blood!

On the ground, the rebel squad leader's face was gloomy, and Lao Mao didn't come up for a long time, making him think that the other party had escaped from the battle. He never imagined that Lao Mao was actually dead!

"Coward, outcast of the gods, cowardly as a mouse!"

The captain spat fiercely, the action was imminent, he could only scold two sentences to relieve his hatred now, and he didn't have the time or energy to go down and hold anyone responsible.

"Tie the bomb to them, gag their mouths and tie their hands and feet, and put them on the side of the road."

"Yui!"

Completely ignoring the cries of the women and children, the rebels tied them with ropes and sealed their mouths with black tape.

"I beg you, I beg you, my husband is the richest man in the city, I have money in my family, I am different from this gang of servants and slaves, you let me go, I let my husband give you endless money!"

A young woman dressed in tatters ran out, her hands already tied and her feet halfway through when she broke free.

Although her clothes were dirty, her skin was noticeably better than the rest of the people. Just looking at the texture of the clothes, it is indeed a high-quality fabric.

The two rebels restrained her and threw their hands back, exposing the towering breasts. Although the young woman was in pain, she kept begging for mercy.

"Wait, let her go first!" The captain motioned for his men to let go, and the young woman knelt at his feet crying, her half-exposed breasts rubbing against the rebel captain's trouser legs.

"I seem to have seen you in my impression, is your name Ruan Hongyu, that singer who sings very hot?"

"Yes, it's me, not only can I sing, but I can also do it in bed...., you want me, as long as you don't kill me and let me do anything. You see, that one and that are all my servants, and they are slaves that my husband bought...... They are all cheap lives, it is not a pity to die, I am much more noble than them, I can't die. ”