"Damn, it's that monster!"

When the roar in the apartment building appeared, the face of the army captain was instantly ugly, and he stood sideways in front of the old man in the general's suit, the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand was aimed at the crack on the balcony in front of him, and at the same time pointed at a soldier and shouted loudly: "Take the general to withdraw immediately, Schanel stays and I drags it off!" ”

Without the slightest hesitation, the soldier named Schanel stood up with his M4A1 assault rifle and stood side by side with the captain, staring at the crack in the balcony with the same ugly face, but did not say anything. Everyone understands that the so-called delay of the two of them is to use their lives to cover the departure of the old man and another soldier behind them.

"We've strayed from our intended route, where can we flee now?"

But the old man in the general suit did not turn away, but slowly reached out and took off the big-brimmed hat on his head, brushed his gray hair, and the corners of his eyes, which were already full of old man's lines, were also full of indifference to life. He pulled out an M1911 semi-automatic pistol behind him and smiled at the captain: "It is more glorious to die on the battlefield than to die in a nursing home!" ”

He gasped slowly, the previous vigorous exercise had made it quite difficult for this age, even holding the M1911 semi-automatic pistol, a lack of strength made him sigh secretly at the invisible pressure of aging. But he didn't say anything, pointed at Liszt, and said to the three soldiers on either side: "Support him!" ”

But before the three U.S. Army soldiers could step forward to support, Liszt's figure pushed backwards, and at the same time, a huge figure instantly pounced on the balcony, violently slammed into the low and thin masonry wall, and with a burst of smoke rising, the low masonry wall had completely turned into a piece of broken bricks and spread on the ground.

"I don't think your little pistol will work, old man."

Liszt took a few steps back, glanced at the M1911 semi-automatic pistol in the old man's hand by the way, shook his head slightly, and directly threw the AKS-74U short assault rifle stuck in the backpack behind him to him, and said loudly: "Deal with that guy, this thing is more effective!" ”

"Hmm, Soviets stuff?"

The old man subconsciously reached out and took the AKS-74U short assault rifle, looking at the rough and sharp rifle, he couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia on his face. But he didn't hesitate, he directly reached out and pulled the bolt, and with the crisp sound indicating loading, his already wrinkled face also brought the look of a young man, and laughed: "Simple, reliable and durable, to be honest, even I like it very much!" ”

"If you like it, you can use it, old man, I think this guy is better to get a headshot that works best."

Holding his Winchester M1887 shotgun, Liszt took a deep breath, and he looked at the gray mist in front of him, the body of the death claw standing in the middle of the street was slowly twisting over, and couldn't help but bow his head and grit his teeth and remind: "I can't take care of you for a while." ”

"It's good to fight side by side, if we're not opponents, you can run away."

The captain of the soldier took the first step forward, slightly blocking the front of the old man and Liszt, the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand was already tightly pressed against his shoulder, and he looked at the death claw on the road outside, and said lightly: "War should not let you civilians ...... mixed in."

But before his words fell, the deathclaw that was standing on the road had already pounced! The short distance of four or five meters was not a matter of how many steps it walked at all, and with that low roar, it had even reached the front of them, and instantly waved its claws towards Liszt and them!

"Get out of the way!"

Liszt didn't expect the speed of the deathclaws to be so fast, more than twice as fast as the two deathclaws he had encountered before. didn't have time to make any movements, just instinctively reacted and rolled to the side, supporting his body with his elbows and quickly turning three or four meters away, and when he stood up, he was shocked to find that the target of the deathclaw was himself!

A pair of scarlet eyes had locked Liszt firmly, and the big mouth full of sharp teeth was also wheezing with fishy bad breath. Liszt glanced at the soldiers who were also scattered in all directions and the old man in uniform, but he couldn't help but curse secretly, and directly lifted the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger fiercely against his shoulder.

"Bang-"

The dazzling muzzle flame instantly appeared in this dimness, and the arrow-shaped shotgun had already exploded with the expansion of the gunpowder, instantly turning into a deadly metal jet, easily slicing through the skin of the creature with the eternal rules of physics, and at the same time, the muscles could roll sideways as the rotating bullet met resistance, drawing a beautiful cavity in the muscle layer!

Blood splattered, and the power of the arrow-shaped shotgun had already been concluded on the two deathclaws that had come before them, and Liszt also believed in the old fellow in his hands. Hundreds of years of reputation are as reliable even now, and he exited the useless cartridge case like a lever, and then reconnected the gun with a sharp reconnection, the muzzle of the black hole was still aimed at the deathclaw in front of him, and then continued to pull the trigger fiercely, and there was another dazzling burst of gunfire!

"Bang bang-"

A series of gunshots had already sounded around, and the original three soldiers had already dispersed with the old man in general uniform, and pulled the trigger at the deathclaw. The sequential sound of gunfire indicated their precise shots, bursting with clouds of blood on the soft skin.

But the death claw seemed to identify Liszt, and the bloodied front face, the scarlet eyes were vicious and ferocious, and they opened their big mouths and continued to pounce on Liszt. Even if it was covered with blood on its head and chest from the bullet, it didn't care because of its own vitality.

The Winchester M1887 shotgun is undoubtedly powerful at close range, although the gun is almost a century and a half now, and only the shadow of this gun can only be seen in museums and hunting associations, but there is no doubt that as long as it is a gun, it can kill, as long as it is a shotgun, the power at close range is undeniable!

"Damn it!"

Liszt rolled on the spot without fear, dodging the sharp claws like knives, he was very clear about the weakness of this kind of death claws in his previous life "Radiation", although the attack was strong and the vitality was many, and the speed was extremely fast, but it could not deal with the enemy's flexible rolling in a small area, which was the most direct weakness of this creature!

The study of deathclaws as biological weapons is to quickly disrupt the enemy's defense line in a complex situation, and there is no intention of confronting a large-scale and systematic regular army head-on. No matter how strong you are, in the face of hot weapons, it is just a pile of rotten meat, and even hundreds of deathclaws are exposed to enemy artillery fire, and there is no difference between them and humans in a round of artillery fire, or because of insufficient intelligence and excessive size, it will be even worse!

And the scientists who studied this death claw did not expect that with the thin ** of human beings, they would dare to roll around the death claw to avoid attacks, and what they did not expect was that the muscle layer with better shooting effect of the defensive rifle could not produce the original effect of reducing bleeding and rapid muzzle closure when facing a shotgun at close range!

"Roar!"

The deathclaw frantically swung its two claws around, even the thick tail swept the surrounding land fiercely, and the originally well-manicured lawn was almost a mess in three or five times, but Liszt still dodged the deathclaw's attack like a civet cat, and with the help of the cover of the surrounding low walls and apartment corners, he actually dodged the deathclaw's attack.

"Well done, young man, come here!"

Quickly ducking his waist to dodge the tail volley, Liszt's back had hit the cold, hard wall of the apartment, and he gasped for breath, and the vigorous exercise just now also made him a little unbearable. The death claw stared at the scarlet eyes again, he gritted his teeth and just wanted to continue fighting, but the window next to him was opened instantly, and the old man in the general suit picked up the AKS-74U short assault rifle and pulled the trigger fiercely, and said loudly: "Come in, let's go!" ”

But Liszt stared at the bloody deathclaws on his face, and spat fiercely to the side, with a serious and solemn look on his face. He loaded the Winchester M1887 shotgun fiercely, pressed the wooden handle tightly against his shoulder, his eyes looked through the notched crosshair, and smiled disdainfully: "Go? ”

He couldn't help but take a deep breath as he looked at the deathclaw's swooping figure, but something new seemed to appear in his brain, and he held his breath as if the flow of time around him had slowed down. The crosshair had already caught the center of the deathclaw's eyebrows, and then he pulled the trigger hard, and a dazzling light burst out of the darkness.

"Bang-"

The white brain mixed with the small half of the skull flew out, and the deathclaw didn't even have time to stop and continue to run, the scarlet brutality in its eyes had already lost its expression, and it slammed directly into the wall of the apartment, and with a shaking, the wall skin and many broken bricks fell.

Liszt was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head to look at the dead claw, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly curled. This is not only the joy brought by the appearance of the 1000 points prompt tone in his ears, but also the incomparable surprise brought by the other prompt tone echoing in his ears!

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