Xinyang Chapter 81. The night is thick

Pure snow is a hexagonal flawless crystal, the best poets in the world are all vying to be the first to place their emotions here, and people's seven emotions and six desires are taken up by snow. During the overload time, the heat escaping from the barrel melted the gray snowflakes from the bottom to the top, like a slight drizzle, a scenery that only Simon enjoyed.

The dizziness caused by AATS was fleeting, Simon suppressed the recoil, 30 shells flew out of the shell window, splashing and clanging, and the warhead carrying thousands of joules of kinetic energy smashed the Daredevil's skull, especially a slashing scimitar split the Daredevil in half, Adolfina was covered with black blood, she didn't even have time to put away the scimitar, and raised her hand was the short assault fire of the same specification as the AK308.

Raise the soup to stop boiling.

"I've warned you many times, run, why don't you run?" Simon didn't hear the slightest reproach, but a faint sense of relief, he flipped over the magazine, and continued the slightly longer spare magazine tied with duct tape on the reverse, and within two or three seconds, the AK100 spewed the fire of human industry. No matter how much human beings reduce their dimensionality, hot/weapon thinking has penetrated into everyone's mind. "People are too lazy to run." He said that the Daredevils were gliding over the streets, and even if a bullet pierced the wing membrane, it wouldn't change their momentum.

Winter has arrived, the lone wolf will die, and the pack of wolves will survive.

"I'm not ready to die today." Adolfina relied on Simon's broad junior, somehow, it was clear that her strength was superior, and she could hit a home run like a baseball with a single backhand, but at this moment, she really felt that her proud courage was not worth mentioning in front of this man who had traveled through time and space. Each of her calm and deadly slashes is bound to set off a bloody rain, mixed with the rain and snow of September, into the city's only functioning public facility, the drainage channel.

"Me too." Simon is proficient in long-range sniping, and those who dare to look at him in hand-to-hand combat are all revenants under the knife, Simon simply put away the silencer/device, and the violent AK gunfire gave the blood from the bone marrow of the man who had been tested by blood and fire, and tightened the saber with a "click" of the tenon. "Smack!" He stepped into the pool of stagnant water, the sharp grooves of the tungsten steel blade, the hot knife cut through the butter, cut the throat of a cold-blooded night demon, and with the strength of his strength, he actually picked the night demon to the side of the street, of course, before he landed, the night demon was beaten into hollow mud by a shuttle of bullets.

"Wow! Wow~" The Night Demon's unique cry echoes in the snowstorm sky, which is a signal to call for companions and synchronize the enemy's position. “3.57。” Simon pulled out the penultimate magazine, touched the magazine jam, and reloading with one hand is the basic skill of a soldier, "27, 24, 21......" Every time the barrel bursts out of the brilliant gun flames, he silently counts in his heart. The Daredevil are the airborne troops of the Old City, one after the other, no more than hyenas who value the notion of communal fidelity, and they happily drag away their dead or dying companions. So while the enemy was still stubbornly resisting, the night demon's paradoxical wails overshadowed wave after wave, and it was better to suck human blood, and demon blood was better than nothing.

There are only night demons on this street, and only night demons who grind their teeth and suck blood.

"The last magazine!" Simon shouted, brass shells spilled all over the ground, they guarded each other with their exuberant firepower, the hyena jackal's letter barked wildly at the intersection in front of them, and the two gradually retreated into the alley, the fire snake was the last barrier, once extinguished, the result was self-evident.

Food.

"And then." Adolfina threw a magazine, and the AK gun family has developed to the present day, and the bullets are generally universal. But 30 rounds of ammunition were only 10 bursts, and the first line of fire fell silent, and the Daredevil suddenly burst into a large section. The folding butt of the AK100 hit the armpit and was thrown back behind the shoulder. "Burn/burn!" Simon unscrewed the gasoline/bomb and threw his hand, and the raging fire that the wind did not extinguish and the rain could not extinguish covered the alleyway. The respite was only a few heartbeats, and the night demon who had climbed to the nearby tall building fell from the sky.

The battle has heated up, "Eat me? "The night demon's terrifying jaws were stuck in the python's revolver, and in the hollow fangs were swaying a blood-black liquid, both venom and gold. Sharp teeth pierced into the back of his hand, a burning sensation like boiling oil, if Simon hadn't been vaccinated against the virus in advance, the night demon poison could have taken his life in five minutes. But it's not Simon who desperately thinks for his life, it's this greedy monster. "Boom!" Magnum bullets never failed to live up to Simon's trust, and the bolognese once again splattered his face with gas masks.

The wrench strikes the bottom/fire, the bullet is fired, the nest spins, and the cycle repeats. Six-shot Magnum defeats the six Daredevils, and Simon plugs in the revolver. This is a gift from Major Lippmann, symbolizing the honor of the soldier's robe, and he would rather die than be insulted! Its destiny should be the same as that of its master, drinking the blood of the enemy. "I still have a knife!" The claw knife popped out of his sleeve, and Simon jerked into the night demon's throat, and in the night demon's screams, he tore off a pale pink tongue. "Ahh He fought like a true classical Spartan warrior.

"I promise you that I will accompany you until the moment you die in battle." There are towering walls on both sides, and even if Adolfina is in amazing physical condition, it is impossible to sweep away thousands of troops, nor can she throw Simon to the roof in one go. They are still humans, and humans can only walk and run, not geckos. "It's an honor." Simon replied that he really couldn't get out, but without this burden, Adolfina could hide without stripping naked and going to the ground, she was the shapeshifter, the pretender, the backbone of Hydra. And he is still a nobody, who will make the grand wish to die on the same day and month in the same year?

Adolfina's AK308 also stopped firing, holding a huge Gur/Machete. Inventors for thousands of years used it as a means of livelihood, and the Nepalese used it to take their place in the British Empire's invincible redcoat army until the empire collapsed and the kingdom was destroyed. Loyal, brave, sell force. It's the same as the red-haired girl who doesn't lose her shaved eyebrows at this time. The snow melted into rain, and the blood stains that washed away the blades were dripping and dripping like wisps.

"If that's my fate, I'm ready." Simon said, he grabbed the silver cross around his neck and kissed it, in difficult times, people must always have faith. The night demons dragged away the mountains of corpses, even the beasts knew how to respect the strong, they were all facing Simon, their winged claws flying back and forth into the air and hammering the ground, chirping, Simon could feel it, they were in awe of themselves, maybe they were waiting for Simon to kill himself? No, there were no soldiers who committed suicide.

So he shouted and charged.

Several piercing pillars of light reflected the steel blue pupils, and the sound of tires rubbing the ground violently came from the rain curtain, "Hoo hoop!" "The incomparably familiar M3 heavy machine gun fires! The high-altitude bullet that struck from behind instantly exploded the mortal body of the night demon. Adolfina tugged at Simon's collar and lay on the ground with such force that it hurt his jaw.

The metal hurricane lasted a full half minute, "Waiting for a written invitation?" Ladies and gentlemen? The shooter of the Humvee machine gun turret took off his beret, which had been drenched dark green by the rainstorm, "Good night." Simon broke free of Adolfina's tugging by the neck, the door slammed open, and the pigtailed man slammed into his head, knocking over the lone night demon who was climbing down the alley.

Simon scurryed into the Humvee, "Magazine? He first asked for an AK magazine from the mercenaries he didn't know, and then pulled down the bolt and let out a long breath. The mercenary with short hair on one side and a punk bald head with a shovel blue style on the other whistled: "Chic greetings, handsome man." ”

The punk mercenary rolled down the window and poked out her rifle to stop the Daredevil from trying to storm the Hummer, she was in tears, it was her smoky makeup that had been melted away by the acid rain, the roar of the machine gun was like a heavenly sound, Simon ignored the fact that Adolfina was sitting on his lap, he put the gun on the girl's back, and fired the same shot. A Humvee with a ram bar rushed away from abandoned vehicles on the street. "It seems that we are not the only ones who love to walk in the rain."

"You're not the only one who is rushing to die! Three o'clock, three o'clock! Daredevil Queen! The co-pilot sneered, and the purple-cyan Daredevil, who had been several rounds stronger than the usual Daredevil, picked up the masonry and threw it, and the Hummer braked sharply to turn right, and in the bump, Simon still controlled his head.

"The Daredevil will fly......" Adolfina looked deeply at the hordes of Daredevil gliding in the night sky, the barricades she had racked her brains were useless, and they were doomed from the start. yes, they will fly. With a snap of his wrist, the pigtailed man opened the rear window cover and helped shoot the Satanic messenger.

This is a convoy of three Humvees, indistinguishable from the American convoy that shuttled through Mogadishu more than 100 years ago, alone through the complex and unknown streets, surrounded by enemies full of hatred, it doesn't matter whether it is a person or a ghost, it is important to escape. A Daredevil crashed into the Humvee, and its outstretched wings even wrapped around the Humvee's hull. The machine gun shooter exploded its head in an instant, and a few seconds later, the half-exposed shooter was grabbed by the Daredevil. "Lagos!" The pigtailed man threw down his gun and clung to the shooter's legs, and Adolfina's delicate little hand was the Dinghai Shen Needle, so they got a corpse that was only half cut off.

The mercenary silently opened the car door and pushed out the corpse, she sat in the firing position, "you grandma!" She scolded rudely, and the button with the warmth of her comrade was deeply sunk into her fingers. Here it is again, and here it is! The co-pilot exclaimed in a panic, the Daredevil Queen was the only Daredevil who didn't have wings, but it wasn't slow at all, and the 12.7mm heavy bullet slightly bothered it, not to mention the inferior rifle bullets.

"Thank you for your hospitality." The two bodies of the machine gun shooter in the rearview mirror were nowhere to be seen, and Simon was holding the last burning/burning bomb in his hand, which he wanted to burn himself, but it seemed that he didn't need it for the time being, "fire in the hole!" "He threw out the incendiary/incendiary bomb with all his might. The wall of fire rose into the sky, and the Daredevil Queen rolled in pain in the rearview mirror, and her subjects hurried away in their arms around her.

Nightfall, just falling.