Chapter 4: Raid

Today's weather is good, it is rare to have such a good sun in this big winter, and the soldiers of the alliance are lying in twos and threes on the unfinished defense line basking in the sun. The warm sunlight on the body makes people drowsy and very comfortable.

From time to time, individual warriors teased the slaves not far away, and every now and then a gunshot rang out, and the panicked expressions of the slaves always provoked a large number of people to laugh.

That's how they live now, as if they were vacationing on the beach in Hawaii rather than on the front lines, and of course, the European Union hasn't been at war for more than a decade, and when there is a conflict, it's usually the Strangers who solve the problem. Before they were sent here, they were just internal troops stationed in London, managing the city's order, traffic jams, etc.

There are no soldiers here who have actually been on the battlefield, and there are no officers who have been on the battlefield to teach them what to do, so they don't realize that war is all around them.

The crowd erupted in laughter again, apparently one hapless slave had been frightened by one of them. At this moment, suddenly there was another burst of gunfire, and the soldiers laughed even more happily at the sight of the slaves who hurriedly held their heads in their hands.

Soon however, they could not laugh, for all the slaves were huddled in the corners with their heads in their hands, and none of them would come out, and this time they were not afraid, but saw a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The gunfire rang out again, and all the Union soldiers stood up, looking for the source of the gunshot, and some smart people were already wondering: how did this gunfire feel like it wasn't our gun, it seemed to be the sound of an old-fashioned sniper rifle.

At this moment, a frightened scream suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a soldier on the guard tower in the distance who was sentry down from the watchtower. If you look at the other 4 towers, there is not a single figure on them.

An officer with the rank of major changed his face suddenly, and shouted loudly while looking for cover: "Enemy attack, enemy attack, quickly hide, find cover." ”

However, the officer's reaction speed was too slow, and after the soldiers on the watchtower were killed, Sgel's men rushed to the front with their only four heavy machine guns, and as soon as they were ready, the muzzles of the four heavy machine guns spewed dazzling sparks at the same time.

Four heavy machine guns firing 1,000 rounds a minute opened fire at the same time, and the four lines of fire visible to the naked eye were constantly winding and intertwining on the defensive line. Rows of soldiers who had time to dodge were instantly broken into rags.

The brutality of war is far from what those who have not really experienced it can imagine, nor is it as artistic as it is seen on television and in movies. A heavy machine gun bullet with a diameter of 1.5CM hits an alliance soldier, almost breaking it, even if it rubs a little, you will be disabled for life if you don't die.

Then the major saw a private running quickly in his direction, and he urged him with a hand that he stretched out and tried to pull him. When it was almost time to take cover, the soldier's eyes lit up, as if he had found some kind of hope, and he leaped hard, just in time to grab the major's hand.

Seeing the soldier captured, the major breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and with a sharp force, he pulled the soldier towards his side. However, he found that the soldier's weight was much lighter than he expected, and he fell to the ground with too much force, and then pressed on the soldier he had just rescued.

However, looking at the soldier's expression, a trace of fear flashed in the major's heart for no reason, only to see the soldier's eyes staring at the boss, and the excited smile at the moment when he grabbed the major's hand just now was still fixed on his face, but his mouth kept churning out with blood foam, and the major couldn't wipe it clean.

Suddenly, the Major felt his lower body soaking wet, and a warm sensation enveloped his whole body, and he looked down and suddenly turned pale. I saw that only the upper half of the soldier's body was lying in the arms of the major, and his lower body was still where he had just jumped up, and a heavy machine gun bullet interrupted his waist.

A large amount of blood soaked the major's pants in an instant like a flood that burst the embankment, and the large intestine in his stomach was broken, along with the liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys and other organs spilled all over the major.

The major's eyes were slightly glazed, he couldn't accept this reality at all, a life that was still alive just now disappeared in an instant, he stood up, left the bunker, and the scene that appeared in front of him completely stunned him, this is simply a hell on earth.

The defense line in front of him was full of stumps and broken bones, there was hardly a complete corpse, and there was not a single person still alive, even if they were not killed by heavy machine guns, but when they were mutilated and bleeding profusely, they did not receive any treatment, and it would not be long before they would die of excessive blood loss.

The Major walked up to the line step by step, his legs were shaking, was this the most powerful Alliance Army in the world that they boasted all day long? Is it the U.S. Army, if it weren't for the Space Battleship, that would have come to the land to fight them with real swords and guns, and abuse them like the Alliance Army?

However, this alliance army, which is usually boasted so powerful that it seems that the gods are born will be pulled down by them, only less than 3 minutes, all lie here, the major stepped on the wreckage on the ground, there were arms, soles, and all kinds of internal organs, and when his feet stepped on the broken bodies of those soldiers and those internal organs that flowed outside, there was a "popping" sound from time to time.

The Major limped forward, he didn't know what he was going to do, the ground was very slippery because of the accumulation of too much blood, but the Major didn't care about this, he stepped on the tattered corpses of his former colleagues and subordinates, and walked forward blankly.

It's just that he didn't notice that not far behind him, there was a flashing line of fire from behind him, and a bullet instantly penetrated his head, and with a muffled "bang", his head was like a watermelon, bursting in an instant. The place where it should have been his head was left with only a cloud of blood mist, countless small broken bones, accompanied by brains, and shredded flesh splashed in the blood mist.

After seeing that there was no more enemy on the defensive line, Sgel smiled coldly and yelled: "Kill them and give all their things to Lao Tzu." ”

As he spoke, the soldiers under his command waved the inferior weapons in their hands like wolves, and rushed towards the defense line while shooting indiscriminately in the direction of the defense line.