Chapter 449: Oil Painting
In many mythological stories, there will always be oil paintings of people standing on high piles of corpses, raising their arms and shouting.
The corpses at his feet were all defeated by his subordinates, all kinds of unwillingness, representing the martial arts of this mythical hero.
Leng Hao, who used to look at this kind of picture, will also be a little excited.
However, when Leng Hao stood on this pile of corpses by himself, he didn't feel a trace of heroism.
The corpses of these infected bodies are soft, and there are a lot of flies and maggots, which are not strong to step on, which makes people very uncomfortable.
Moreover, several of the monsters that were climbing at Leng Hao's feet, grabbing the corpse, had already stretched out their claws and grabbed at him.
Don't look at Leng Hao wearing double body armor, wrapped tightly up and down.
But Leng Hao himself knew that there were gaps in many places on his body, and he didn't have a helmet yet.
As long as he is overwhelmed by these Armida protozoa, then even he will die!
Fortunately, at the last moment, the bullet time played a role, and Leng Hao's position was not bad.
At the same time, he still held the war knife firmly in his hand.
"Bang!"
Xingtian's arm guard was slightly strengthened, and Leng Hao slashed down a parasite with more than half of his head that had reached the position of his calf.
The monster lost its strength and fell off the pile of corpses, knocking over several monsters that were following it.
However, Leng Hao didn't have time to pay attention to it, because on this huge pile of corpses, at the same time, there was not only one monster climbing!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The muffled sound of flesh and metal colliding represented Leng Hao's thirst for survival.
Even now, what is the situation? He won't give up!
However, the next moment, Leng Hao couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his throat.
A hideous-looking sharp-clawed soldier had already grabbed Leng Hao's military boots with a heavy claw.
The military boots made of thick cowhide were torn and pulled out, making Leng Hao's feet feel a trace of coolness.
The Clawmen who climbed on the pile of corpses still couldn't defy the effects of gravity.
"Bang!"
Its movements were not as agile as on flat ground, and Leng Hao slashed its skull open with a backhand.
However, this guy is just an ordinary one of those dense elite squads on the city wall!
As its entire body fell backwards, more Clawmen were climbing towards the pile of corpses.
These guys, who spit out the gray scorpion tail of the Amida protozoa from time to time, look like they want to get up close and personal with Leng Hao.
This pile of corpses was too small, and on such a small platform, Leng Hao's energy consumption was greatly consumed by his full concentration on defending against various attacks.
In just a few minutes, Leng Hao felt that the lobes of his lungs were constantly expanding and contracting, like a dilapidated bellows.
His palms could already feel the slightly moistened sweat, a reaction of fear and excitement.
This kind of scene in the face of hundreds of monsters, the slightest carelessness will kill him, really made every hair on Leng Hao's body stand up.
"Come on!"
With the help of Xingtian's armguards, Leng Hao wielded the war knife in his hand, and cut down all the sharp-clawed soldiers who were previously regarded as great enemies.
However, manpower is limited after all.
In the interval of the battle, when Leng Hao was bending over and gasping for breath, a sharp-clawed soldier who didn't know when to climb up suddenly jumped up, and his whole body crashed into Leng Hao's body.
The two of them fell together on this small pile of corpses.
Leng Hao, who was about to fall from this, was so frightened that his whole face turned pale.
"I want to live, I want to live!"
Just as Leng Hao tried to stand up, he found that the sharp-clawed soldier was moving much faster than him.
He had already gotten up, half-crouching, and rushed towards him like an arrow from a string, the two claws raised high, grabbing Leng Hao's face without a helmet.
"It's over!"
Leng Hao has no bullet time available, and there is no other way to do it this time.
Even if he dodged the grab, he would have been hit by the claw-studded soldier and dropped from the pile of corpses.
Leng Hao, who understood his situation, clenched the war knife in his hand and stepped forward without dodging.
It's all dead anyway, so let's get a little capital back!
"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"
At this moment, dense gunshots rang in Leng Hao's ears.
At the same time, the sharp-clawed soldier in front of Leng Hao was bleeding all over, trembling all over his body by the impact of the bullet, and he couldn't take a step forward at all.
Leng Hao, who seized this opportunity, directly stabbed through the head of this sharp-clawed soldier.
"Captain!"
At this time, on the city wall above Leng Hao's head, Wang Wei's shouts full of surprise came.
"It turns out that I still have comrades. You guys are so powerful! ”
Just as this thought flashed through Leng Hao's heart, he heard Peng Xinyun shouting that they hated iron and steel.
"Captain, you're sticking to the wall, sticking to the wall. Otherwise, we wouldn't dare to open fire! ”
"Nima's stupidity! Stick to the wall, we have a lot of guns on our side! ”
As soon as he looked up and saw the muzzles on the city wall and in the shooting room, densely sticking out in his direction, Leng Hao couldn't help but feel that his eyes were a little moist.
Leng Hao no longer cared about the monsters trying to climb under his feet, stepped on these limp corpses, and quickly stuck to the somewhat rough and bloodstained city wall.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The people who could finally shoot boldly with confidence decisively pulled the trigger.
The violent rain of bullets completely covered the pile of corpses in front of Leng Hao, and a large number of climbing monsters trembled all over, and they were killed one by one and fell downward.
In this case, the corners of Leng Hao's mouth, who was out of danger, turned up slightly, and his heart was full of the happiness of escaping death and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
This kind of life is much more exciting than those so-called stars, the so-called upper class!
"Shoot me! For, victory, shoot at me! ”
After a while, Leng Hao, who had the desire to perform again, suddenly shouted.
At the same time, Leng Hao also put on a righteous and awe-inspiring and fearless appearance, which is simply a superhero who is not chaotic when Mount Tai collapses.
In the midst of a hail of bullets, standing on a high pile of corpses, covered in enemy blood.
And at his feet, the climbing clawmen fell with a bang.
Leng Hao's current appearance is definitely not inferior to the mythical oil paintings painted by those famous painters!
But the next moment, the style of painting changed abruptly.
"Watch out! Almost hit me just now! ”
"Who! Do you want to take the opportunity to murder the captain? ”
Feeling the bullet that hit the wall wall around him and bounced in all directions, Leng Hao yelled nervously.