The headlights of the M1A2 "Abrams" main battle tank have all been turned on, and the four strong headlights are like four light dragons, spreading unscrupulously in this narrow and long subway tunnel. Just more than two hundred meters away, the burly and strong bodies were like stubborn rocks blocking the direct rays of light. And the roar and roar gradually gathered, and even the engine roar of Liszt's armored company was faintly suppressed.

All of them are deathclaws, these biological weapons developed by the United States before the war, the nightmare of light infantry units, the Grim Reaper scythe of small-scale combat, and the leaders of urban warfare, forest warfare, and mountain warfare. Each of them let out a slight roar, even if the four pillars of light in front of them made their eyes not open, they still let out a violent roar. And on the other side of the Oak Flower subway tunnel, behind the armored company, there were also many deathclaws, crawling out of that dark place, staring at Liszt with scarlet eyes.

The gray-brown skin, the muscular body, the slender and muscular limbs, the two more hideous horns, and the dagger-like teeth and dagger-sharp claws, were all visible in the headlight. And Liszt, who was sitting at the forefront, could see it clearly. The corners of his mouth slowly brought up a mocking smile, but there was not the slightest fear in his heart, he slowly stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, he nodded lightly and said, "They look so scary." ”

"Terrible? Oh my God, these things are like demons crawling up in hell, and when I saw them for the first time, I almost peed my pants in fear! ”

The commander lifted the right hatch of the M1A2 "Abrams" main battle tank, replacing the loader's firing position, and looked at the deathclaws in front of him that were beginning to stir, but he couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Maybe we don't need priests to come, we can be God's messengers and send these guys back to hell." As if remembering his previous fear in the dark, he couldn't help but laugh playfully: "Oh, the visitor to hell, it's so frightening." ”

"But so what?" The corners of Liszt's mouth were still raised, and there was obvious mockery and disdain in his eyes, but his gaze was already solemn. Staring closely at the rows of deathclaws in front of him, which were restlessly advancing slowly, Liszt took a deep breath, and as the faint smell of fishy, exhaust, and bloody air filled his trachea and lungs, a sense of fullness suddenly made him feel a little satisfied. And his finger on the trigger was also pulled down fiercely, and Liszt let out a laugh: "Monster? Hell? Deathclaws? Wasteland? Come on! ”

"All the same, all the way

Metallic jets have reappeared in the cramped subway passages,12. The 7mm anti-aircraft machine gun had already been flattened by Liszt on the turret, emitting a deafening, dull roar. The yellow-orange-orange hard-core armor-piercing bullet shook rapidly, and entered the bolt in an orderly manner with the close combination of the bullet chain and the heavy machine gun, releasing the power of the Grim Reaper's incarnation. A round of shells spat out from the ejection of the heavy machine gun's side and smashed into the tank armor next to it, like a wind chime.

But no one could appreciate the pleasant metal crunch, because with the thick smoke of gunpowder, the furious sound that almost cracked the eardrums was endless. The parallel machine gun of the M1A2 "Abrams" under Liszt had also fired, and on the inside of the main gun of the 120 mm 44 times caliber smoothbore tank, the built-in parallel machine gun was spewing out a long tongue of fire through the tiny hole, which was equally deadly!

Now all they use are hard-core armor-piercing bullets, and the whole warhead is composed of tungsten alloy steel cores, under the expansion of high-efficiency gunpowder, not to mention the body of death claws, the armor-piercing effect of steel-core armor-piercing bullets can penetrate even if it is a cement wall of more than ten centimeters, and kill the enemy behind the wall.

The gathered deathclaws were ready to charge forward, but as soon as they took the first step, they fell to the ground with the roar of the machine gun, and in the countless roars and furious sounds, all of them were reduced to pieces of minced flesh in the dense metal jet. A large number of mutilated limbs and scraps of flesh filled the subway base, a large amount of blood had stained it extremely slippery, and broken internal organs could be seen everywhere, and the entire subway tunnel was filled with a blood-red mist, and small blood spots or visceral stumps were splashed on the sides and on the top of the head.

But dense deathclaws had already appeared in this tunnel, as if attracted by the violent sound, and all crawled out of the shadows, roaring and charging towards Liszt's tunnel. Streams of metal flashed out of the blazing flames, and even in Liszt's very regular long and short bursts, they even brought a different kind of pleasantness. In Liszt's eyes, as long as any deathclaw appeared in the area where the muzzle of the gun was pointed, a ball of blood would immediately explode from the body, and even the entire head would be flipped in half, and it would fall to the ground like the previous deathclaws, twitching but unable to stand up again.

It was a targeted massacre, or rather a crushing one, but Liszt was not surprised. Because when he came to the first M1A2 "Abrams" main battle tank, he already knew about this result. Real armored units are never afraid of light infantry, even if it is such a monster? Even if the two sides are close enough to use the anti-aircraft machine guns on the hatch, with only a tank weight of nearly 70 tons, they can directly crush it in a rage!

What's more, the 120m tank gun is still waiting for orders, and the muzzle of the black hole hole is already aimed at the subway tunnel in front, as long as Liszt gives the order to open fire, then the gunner and loader can even make this M1A2 "Abrams" main battle tank fire out more than a dozen shots within a minute! Although it is not equipped with an automatic gun loader as the Soviet tank, it does not pursue the concealment caused by its dwarf, but with the thick arms of the loader and the sharp movement, the speed of firing in a short period of time is faster.

However, Liszt did not give the order to fire directly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slowly raised. He didn't care about the roaring machine-gun fire, or even the deathclaw corpses that had accumulated in the tunnel in front of him. In his mind, one by one metal prompts sounded again, and even he couldn't tell whether it was the first time, the thusman, the throzen, and the dozens of times, he only saw the rapidly rising points in the system interface. The points, which were tumbling upwards almost every second, made the corners of his mouth curl higher and higher.

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

"Ding... Kill Deathclaw (test subject) ×1 and earn 1000 points. ”

A large number of system prompts seemed to be the best natural sounds, which had already made the smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth unable to be flattened, and he looked at the death claws in front of him, but he couldn't help but take a slow breath, the rich smell of gunpowder and blood, made him more and more intoxicated. 12 in the hands of Liszt. The grip of the 7mm anti-aircraft machine gun was already slightly hot, and even the barrel was already slightly red. And Liszt also knew in his heart that when this anti-aircraft machine gun ran out of this 500-round chain, it had to be cooled down for three to five minutes before it could continue to be used.

And Liszt had already slowly released the trigger, the blazing muzzle flame slowly dissipated, and his hands were already trembling slightly from the strong vibration of the anti-aircraft machine gun fire. But he gritted his teeth and laughed slowly, but it was just a stiff hand for him, and if it weren't for the fact that this anti-aircraft machine gun needed to be cooled, then his firepower would have been even stronger!

"Looks like it's over later?"

Exhaling slowly, Liszt turned his head to look at the two M2 "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles behind the rear hall, but found that the sound over there had gradually dissipated. The corners of his mouth slowly curled, and the smile on Liszt's face had already appeared, which was indeed expected by him. No matter how strong a group of poor guys is, what strength can they have against the heavy machine gun in his hand? In such a small space, he didn't even need to pay attention to the problem of firing and dispersing area, he only needed to fire at the end of the subway tunnel in front of him, and the system prompt in his head would already appear quickly.

It's pretty 12. The 7mm anti-aircraft machine gun is solid and reliable, and the vehicle heavy machine gun converted from the M2HB Browning large-caliber heavy machine gun has already shown its power at this moment. Almost forty or fifty deathclaws were killed directly by Liszt, and even the same number of deathclaws were seriously injured by him, not counting the 7. The firepower of the 62mm parallel machine gun, just now Liszt's points, has reached 48,000 points, and it is completely possible to arm him to the teeth and exchange it for a battlefield fast assault vehicle by the way!

"Now that it's solved, let's move on, maybe the underground research institute is waiting for us in front."

Looking at the few remaining deathclaws in front of him, he was beaten by that 7. The 62mm side-by-side machine gun was killed on the ground, and Liszt's order had been given. The M1A2 Abrams main battle tank continued to move forward along the subway tracks, and the M2 Bradley infantry fighting vehicle behind it was already closely following. The steel behemoth had resumed its movements, put away its hideous means for the time being, ran over the flesh-and-blood subway base, and roared forward into the depths.

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