Chapter 49: Desperate Situation

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It's terrible.

It is completely different from what I estimated.

Captain Mixiang's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Countless monsters lunged in Ike's direction, and he seemed so small in the scythe frenzy.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Wuyu's face turned pale in an instant.

With a cold pale face, she pulled the trigger in her hand, and her beautiful face was hideous under the coagulated bloodstains.

A shuttle of bullets, obliquely spinning and shooting, all hit the strange tide that almost came on.

The sound of bullets hitting the flesh continued to sound, and several scythe monsters fell to the ground with bullets in their bodies.

In fact, everyone started shooting, seven ACR assault rifles in unison, tongues of fire, hundreds of rounds pouring out at the same time.

Green blood was thrown in the air, and minced meat sauce was splashed all over the floor.

The ACR assault rifle is indeed much more powerful than the Desert Eagle pistol. With just an instantaneous firepower output of seven people, they almost temporarily suppressed the attack of a scythe monster.

However, due to the high rate of fire, the assault rifle lacks the ability to "endur" in combat. However, assault rifles can be replaced with a single-shot mode to compensate for this shortcoming.

But the current situation obviously can't be fired with only one bullet at a time, and they must use continuous firepower to resist the attack of the scythe monster group.

It's to save Ike, but also to save themselves.

In a matter of seconds, they had emptied one of the magazines and started reloading.

In this short period of time, the scythe monster behind rushed again, trampling the kind of people in front of him who had already fallen into pulp.

The black pressure of a sickle monster tide is surging, making people desperate and frightening.

After changing the magazine, the seven of Mika shot and retreated, so as not to be sprayed by corrosive acid.

Due to their attacks on the Scythe horde, the Scythe temporarily took them as their first prey.

"Hiss" A scythe monster flashed through a hail of bullets, and suddenly appeared in front of Vasily unexpectedly. The claws more than a meter long quickly swung down, and a cold light flashed in the air.

Vasily couldn't help but let out a scream of "ah", and for a moment he was frightened and froze in place. However, at the right time, he felt himself retreating, and at the same time something strangled his neck.

"Dada" let go of the hand that was tugging at Vasily's collar, and Ovsky held an ACR assault rifle in one hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the giant pelvic mouth of the sickle.

The entire head of the scythe monster exploded, and Ovsky immediately pulled his brother to his stomach to avoid being splashed by the monster's acidic saliva.

Then they quickly got to their feet again and continued shooting.

Vasily's face flushed, and he was ashamed of his humiliating performance. But now is a matter of life and death, where is there time to think about this.

Looking at those hideous-looking monsters, Vasily tried to stop his body from trembling, but kept pulling the trigger and shooting. After a while, the scene of flesh and blood had already numbed him a little, and Vasily's reddened face just now turned cold.

Scarlet blood splashed on the handsome face, but it gave people a gentle, moist feeling.

The exploding meat foam even splashed into the nose and lips, and even if you licked it, you could hardly feel any stench, because under the high state of tension, it had temporarily and completely lost its sense of taste.

This moment will be eternal.

There were so many sickles, they had just killed a bunch of them, and a whole bunch rushed up.

The roars of monsters were heard in all directions, and the cold light of claws waving through the air, and the green acidic liquid and bright red blood mixed together, condensing into a picture of the coming apocalypse.

It's a slaughterhouse, and a bunch of meat grinders are smashing monsters to pieces and decapitating them.

But Mi Xiang and they are seven people after all, and there are more than a hundred of those sickle monsters, and there is a huge gap in numbers.

With volleys of fire, they temporarily withstood the Scythe frenzy, but very reluctantly.

Bullets will run out eventually, and there aren't many left.

What's even more lethal is that when they reload, there will be a short gap in firepower, which is a flaw that cannot be compensated for by alternate fire cover tactics.

And the scythe monster group will all flock to this gap, forcing Mi Xiang and the others to retreat.

To put it simply, they are just going backwards, but now there is no way back.

Less than a few meters in front of you are all sickle monsters, and half a meter behind is the energy-type shield, which will be twisted to pieces if it touches it.

The situation is very critical, and they are already in a desperate situation.

A feeling called despair arises in the hearts of all people, but no one shows cowardice. Even Vasily had a cold face, and with the weapons in his hands, he continued to slaughter these natural enemies of mankind.

One scythe monster roared and fell, squirting scarlet blood that covered the green acid and completely dyed the ground a crimson color, like red earth.

And the Gibbs energy crystal pyramid hanging upside down at the top of the cave that hindered the progress of the scythe monster was instantly cut to pieces by countless sharp blades. Crystal clear energy crystal dust fell into the air, flashing with a dazzling green light.

The bright red and emerald green were dazzling, but no one was dazzled, for they had slaughtered to the point of visual numbness.

The tragic scenes are intertwined with the desperation of the seven soldiers in a desperate situation.

This is cold despair, this is insolence in indifference, this is the sound of destruction, and it is regarded as the last madness.

I'm dying...

Zhen Wuyu looked at the group of sickle monsters attacking head-on, and the nearest sickle monster was already less than two meters away from them.

Several sharp claws more than a meter long cut through them, but dozens of bullets resisted them in an instant, and the sickle monsters that failed to split the bodies of the seven Mixiang fell to the ground with a wail.

The moment they fell to the ground, the monsters behind them trampled their corpses into pulp, and they were already a little closer.

It's almost falling...

Zhen Wuyu knew this deeply in her heart, she was now constantly pulling the trigger, shooting these sickle monsters, and there was no space to pay attention to "that guy" at all.

There is no hope for him anymore, I hope he can survive.

Seven are still shooting, but it's a drop in the bucket now.

The assault rifle is a weapon with super long-range firepower, but once it is at close range, it is the world of the sickle monsters.

Let's just say that a second ago, Captain Mi Xiang was almost beheaded several times.

With a cold face, he shot while dodging the attacks of the scythe monster swarm, and kept yelling in his mouth, "Ike, carry out Plan B!" ”

However, the roars of these scythe monsters combined completely enveloped the area, and his voice could not be heard at all.

I really didn't expect this to be the case, and Mi Xiang was also a little helpless.

He didn't have time to think for a moment, so he could only continue to kill these monsters.

The body of the gun is cold, and the blood is scarlet.