Chapter 292: Strange Mockery
Of course, the old cat is the one who trusts Leng Kite, so he thinks that it is okay to win this war, but the ending is different, so he doesn't care too much.
Mo Xingyun may be too cheerful, there is no tension before the war at all, and the old cat chatted about daily life, and this man seems to be a "sister control", three sentences do not leave the sister, the left sentence sister is cute, the right sentence sister is beautiful, and finally directly took out a pocket watch, and showed the old cat a photo of the sister hidden inside.
The old cat looked at it and snorted, it was really a beautiful little angel.
The two parents were chatting happily for a short time, when gunshots suddenly rang out in the distance outside the car, and the entire marching force suddenly became noisy.
Mo Xingyun has a warm personality, but he is also an out-and-out warrior, he immediately patted the old cat and said excitedly: "Gone brother!" Kill all the rebels, let's go home early! ”
After Mo Xingyun finished speaking, the wind rushed out of the military vehicle and disappeared.
The old cat rubbed his hands together, took off his heavy military coat, picked up his weapon and rushed out.
The "left army" of the Dragonborn Guard really entered the Siberian cold current at this time, and there was extremely cold and snow everywhere in sight, and standing in place for three seconds would form a thin layer of frost on the surface of the body.
But under this cold and freezing weather, the heat of the battle did not subside at all, and they had caught up with the flank of the rebels in the high-speed pursuit, and at this time they were "disemboweling" like a sharp knife, preparing to cut into the heart of the rebels in one fell swoop, and make peace with the "right army" composed of the central garrison army, and crush the rebels.
The battle went into white-hot from the start, and it was one-sided.
The Dragonborn Guards are elite soldiers in the true sense of the word, and in this kind of snowfield, the mechanical troops are inefficient, and the rate of gun mute fire is also very high, but close-quarters white-knuckle combat has become the mainstream.
How could a rebel army with repeated defeats and low morale be the opponent of a pure evolutionary force like the Dragonborn Guard? Within a few minutes of contact, the whole line collapsed.
Lao Mao has also participated in a lot of battles since the Northern Expedition, vicious battles, hard battles, and bloody battles, he thought that this final battle of annihilation would be the most difficult battle, but the truth is diametrically opposite, very easy, he didn't even encounter a few enemies, and the rebels' battle line basically collapsed, just like playing at home, it was easier than the usual exercises.
However, it was precisely because he was too relaxed that the old cat felt a little uncomfortable, but he was not the front-line commander of the Dragonborn Guard, so he had no right to speak, so he could only continue to advance with the large army.
The Dragonborn Guards pursued the rebels mercilessly, chasing and killing all the way, but for some reason, even though he had won many battles, the old cat had some strange feelings in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.
The old cat subconsciously glanced at his comrades running on the side, everyone's face was full of bloodthirsty fanaticism, and every time he cut down a rebel, the frenzy became more and more intense.
Someone even frantically shouted the slogan "The republic will live forever", caught an escaped rebel, and tore it directly in half with the strength of his body, and the blood of his internal organs stained the snow under his feet.
On the battlefield, everyone is rushing forward like crazy, rushing towards the ice and snow hell.
Eventually, the Dragonborn Guards pursued into a valley where the rebels had formed an effective defensive line, and the warmed heavy machine guns braved the snow and cold, spewing tongues of fire half a meter long and raining bullets wildly.
The dense line of fire quickly knocked down swaths of the Dragonborn Guards, blocking their frantic onslaught.
But it didn't last long, as a huge, heavily armored evolutionary of the Dragonborn Guard burst out of the ranks and fearlessly advanced into the line of fire.
The terrifying heavy armor was at least an AA-level item, and its defensive effect was amazing, and the dense strafing of dozens of heavy machine guns could only shoot dense sparks on it, without causing any substantial damage.
The tall evolutionary rushed into the rebel defense line with all his firepower, and in the twisting sound of metal, the metal covering his fist expanded rapidly, forming a huge iron ball full of spikes, and under the terrifying screams of the rebel soldiers, it swept away the flesh and blood, and the wreckage was all over the ground, but once it was touched, even if it was rubbed, it was basically impossible to maintain human form.
The evolutionary single-handedly opened the rebels' fortifications, and the team behind quickly broke in, quickly capturing the position and pursuing it deeper.
As always, the momentum is like a bamboo, as always, repeated victories, although the balance of war is tilted on one side, but the old cat's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and in the end, he can't even tell whether he is tired from running for too long, or if he really has a bad premonition.
The fast heartbeat made the old cat very irritable, he quickly stepped forward, caught a rebel soldier, and was about to ask for information, but found that the rebel's eyes were full of death-defying looks, and he also had... A kind of mockery?
The old cat, who was very experienced, immediately severed his hands and bones, found the self-detonating glorious bullet on the soldier's body, and threw it into the distance, but the ridicule on the other party's face did not disappear, and it became more and more intense.
The old cat was even more irritable, knocked out the rebel's front teeth with a punch, and forced him to ask, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Hahaha..." The rebel soldier's voice was like a rusty brass bell, bitter and sharp, and the mockery in his eyes was so thick that it almost overflowed, he stuck out his blood-stained tongue, his eyes widened, and he sneered, "All of you... Can't go back! ”
As soon as the rebel soldier finished speaking, he bit his tongue and committed suicide, and almost instantly, a mountain next to the old cat suddenly cracked, and a huge black shadow rushed out and attacked without warning.
The old cat didn't expect an ambush here, what enemy would hide in the mountains?
But it didn't matter anymore, the attack was so sudden that the old cat thought he couldn't dodge, so he could only watch the black shadow get closer and closer...
However, with a little cold, filthy blood splashed the old cat's face, and the black shadow was pierced by a spear on the mountain, and after struggling for a while, it did not move.
"Hahaha, brother old cat, why are you so careless." Mo Xingyun walked over, pulled the spear he threw out from the corpse of the black shadow, and then squinted and said, "It's strange, why are there bugs here?" ”
That's right, the black shadow that attacked the old cat was none other than a sapper bug, and this sapper bug seemed to have lived in the extreme cold for a long time, and its shell was darker and harder than that of ordinary sapper bugs.
As soon as he saw the corpse of the sapper bug, and then thought of the mocking smirk of the rebel soldiers, the old cat suddenly turned pale, grabbed Mo Xingyun, and said quickly: "Not good! Where is our commander! ”
"Oh, don't get excited, you have something to say." Mo Xingyun was startled by the old cat, shook off the frozen insect blood on the spear, and said, "The commander is the one who broke through the heavy machine gun position just now, what are you looking for him?" He's playing farther ahead. ”
"Quick! Let him retreat! Retreat now! There is an ambush here! ”
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