The smell of grease that was extremely irritating to the nose fell on the camp with the carcasses of grizzly bears shattered by armor-piercing bullets, and the station, which could accommodate an entire combat camp, was once a permanent pre-war high-grade cement construction, severely damaged by wind but better than a new one. However, unlike the Eastern Front, where the defense of the fortress was accompanied by the construction of dense underground communication tunnels, the infantry with few casualties turned out gas mask barrels, and commanders at all levels whistled to call for infantry chariots in an attempt to push away the mountains of corpses.

Sergeant Klaus took a deep breath, opened the hatch and jumped out with the loader, and in just ten minutes of firepower, the No. 1 car had exhausted half of the reserves of the Bofors cannon, the tall military boots stepped on the slimy ground covered with fine blood and mud, and the mole swarm once brazenly poured into the dangerous impact line of less than fifty meters recently, and even the guns and grenades began to bombard in unison. "Christ, how many have we killed?" The loader fanned his nose and muttered.

"Look at the dots!" Sergeant Klaus scolded a private who hurriedly ran away with a hairy hand and foot on his shoulder, and walked to the ammunition delivery vehicle, where the crew of car No. 2 was also asking the quartermaster for a spare reactive armor block, although the grizzly bear failed to reluctantly use the composite armor, but it was very much a deterrent to the M1 Iron Turtle, even if it was an ancient RPG7, it was still a deterrent against the Iron Turtle.

"Watch the sky, watch the sky!" The loudspeaker sounded the major's new command, such a large-scale slaughter of mutant creatures will inevitably attract the top predators in the nearby area, Major Chrysler rubbed the thick and neat mustache on his upper lip, as if to confirm the major's intuition, and a black shadow covering the moonlight quietly invaded.

The red feathers on the wingtips on both sides perfectly show the wingspan of the demon bird, which traces its pedigree back to the dove of peace, easily surpassing the albatross flapping wings of the pre-war world! The smooth aerodynamic lines give it excellent gliding ability. The glory of the Trinity has faded with the nuclear explosion in the old world of remnant memories, Satan's beloved creature has taken over the sky in the place of its master, and the smell of carrion is driven by the instinct of the demon, who overlooks the frosty and snowy land, and his sharp eyes leap out as thin as a needle.

Enough for the demons.

The Demon Bird's cascading black feathers are the polar opposite of the gray snow color, and it doesn't need it

Obey nature! Mortals succumb to the power of nature, and it creates the wind and snow! The wind and snow follow it! The demon bird roared highly, and the deadly pheromone smell always provoked the olfactory organs, and with a wave of its wings, the demon soared into the sky!

Sergeant Krauss panted and brought a box of magazines and placed them in the debris slot on the side of the turret, and the gunner Flint got out of the compartment and quickly cleaned the dense shells around the turret. Flint's ears twitched, his hand slowed, and he patted Sergeant Krauss in confusion. "Listen!" The gunner held his ears.

"What did I hear......"

The sergeant took out the bore and poked it into the barrel to remove the gunpowder residue, he pushed the gunner away and mocked: "Don't be stupid, the demon won't come so soon, and if he wants to come and eat the dinner we feed him, look!" That's enough for them to eat for ten days and half a month! ”

"I swear I heard it!" The gunner muttered, Sergeant Klaus laid out the magazines one by one, God knows how the technical officer would hand over a tank with an anti-aircraft Bofors cannon, what a strange flower.

But the sergeant will be grateful to the technical officer in the next minute.

"Bell bell bell ......" is like a breeze stirring up a string of wind chimes, blowing the ground and swinging, followed by a strong wind from air convection, and the small steel balls in the whistle rotate and vibrate desperately, which is the most feared whistle of every soldier! If you don't advance, you will retreat! If you advance, you will die for a lifetime, and if you retreat, you will die for ten and there will be no life! I don't know who hurriedly shouted: "Demon! Demon! ”

The sirens sounded, but everyone's guns were not pointed at each other, but nervously aimed at the clear starry night sky, and insisted that the day of judgment brought any benefit to the world, that is, there was no human heavy chemical industry in the dust, no matter where they were, the stars hundreds of millions of light years away generously sprinkled with brilliant light, probably the most unsparing thing that nature bestowed.

"Demons!" The panicked cry of "Woo~zi!" when the demon bird swooped! It's not worth mentioning in the horrific demonstrations! Why should the shadows be afraid, they already rule the sky! A thousand years ago, the Alpine golden eagle overlooked the army of German Otto the Great who crossed the pass, and a thousand years later, the warplanes of the Third Reich danced side by side with the golden eagle, and fifty years later, the golden eagle is still a golden eagle, and humans fly millions of kilometers away to Mars! Out of reach! how

Splendor!

We, rule the earth!

"They're coming!" The glory of the ancestors was annihilated in the moons that eternally circled the earth, and the air currents violently oscillated the bulging lumps outside the beak of the demon bird, and the hollow structure instead inspired a terrifying demonic roar! Flocks of Gallic roosters cramped under the alarm bells of Stuka dive bombers, how similar! How similar!

Sergeant Kraus jerked up the Bofors cannon, shouted to calibrate the anti-aircraft sights, and fired wildly at the demon bird that was traveling at more than 500 kilometers per hour, but the falcon was not afraid of the sparrow's peck. Yes, the feet are orange, and they are orange again! Another ironclad proof of the domination of nature! The eagle's head splits the hurricane, and the demon opens its bloody mouth!

"Cover!" The demon bird that swooped down seemed to poke into the lake and grabbed a fish, hooked up one of the most ferocious infantry chariots with its feet, pulled dozens of meters high, pecked out the sweet fish intestines, and the machine gun operator was swallowed alive! The demon bird then threw away the chariot, which was several times its weight. There was a sudden strong wind, and before everyone could see the whole picture of the demon bird, it had already escaped into the Nine Heavens!

"Christ, Christ, Christ......" Sergeant Klaus's heart fluttered in fright, and he slid to the captain's seat, looking up at the gun grip, and the demon swooped down to distract him from the ebb and flow of courage. You! Recruit! You go up and control the cannon! Henderson! It's moving! We can't be live targets! ”

Sergeant Claus slammed the hatch shut, and by the way, he looked through the periscope, and his scalp was numb in shock, and the black carpet covered by the dead mole corpse had some time to have more stars and blood, all of which were the demon bird's feathers! He even saw a demon bird crouching that was more than the height of the M1 tank! No! Demon Eagle! No, it's a demon!

"Da Da ......" The ignorant and fearless apprentice soldier controls the machine gun and howls and shoots in the air, but the Overseer team is not equipped with self-propelled anti-aircraft guns! The lack of radar fire control, the scarcity of timed, proximity fuses, is nothing more than a futile consumption of ammunition. The gas turbine emitted white gas, as if escaping from this tank position would bring a sense of security.

The rhythmic cannon clicked to a sudden stop, and everyone in the car missed a beat with their heartbeats. "Bang!" The car shuddered, and then Sergeant Krauss turned the world upside down.

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