What will greet them?

"Hehe, your grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time, thinking that he won't recognize you if he changes his vest?" A roar is to surprise them.

The two Crucifixion battleships were frozen the moment they entered the base, and it was the effect of some kind of powerful magnetic field.

Lugar stared angrily at the two miners in the information ball, but they were teleported away in the next second, his information ball had been broken, and Lugar was under house arrest in the information ball, unable to teleport out.

At this time, Lugar's digital messenger, a graceful woman, was floating in the information ball, as if the matter did not matter at all.

Lu Jiaer had no choice but to be silent.

Jora, on the other hand, was smiling in the ball, and the joke cactus was arranged.

Without saying a word, the cactus took up his warlord heavy sniper, and prepared for the Xiongshili troops to teleport them out of the city, take them for interrogation, and then execute them.

Sure enough, their commander, the commander of the twin base, Kaqir, coveted their beautiful warship, and teleported them, ready to humiliate them first, and then wipe them out like ants.

Even if the cactus has a weapon on it, he is not afraid, because he has 3,000 hands and the power of the speed submachine gun, which can kill the cactus before he can move a finger.

Three thousand people gathered on one side of the two multi-cross warships, and on this side was where the two were to be teleported. All they saw, however, was a silvery-white, six-diamond-shaped cactus wrapped in six pieces of diamond-shaped armor, and in the ingenious opening of the armor was the muzzle of a heavy sniper worthy of a cannon.

Although some people have already reflected it, it still failed to stop the fierce penetration of the heavy sniper's half-ton tungsten steel warhead, and several layers of soldiers were shattered in an instant with a piece of blood, and it was their flesh and blood that were broken.

When the cactus was still in Fidel City, it had already had enough ammunition, all of which were of all kinds, all compressed into an ammo box in a parallel space.

And this ammunition box was embedded in the magazine of the Lord of War at this time, and this magazine was slightly modified by him, and it was completely suitable for such a way of feeding ammunition.

Rapid-fire, high-quality, powerful destructive power, in front of the eyes of three thousand of Khakir's men, became the call of death.

The originally dense team was square, a thousand-person phalanx that was about to slaughter two people, and was being shot and killed by a person of the two races in a near-slaughtering manner between Sumeru.

It's not so much a shot as a strangulation.

The King of War conveys its killing intent in the form of this battlefield meat grinder, which is chilling to the bone.

Khaki was marinated in an instant, and in the next moment of his life, he turned on the communication headset and shouted in an almost terrifying voice, the first cabin is lost, pleading

Although he did not say 'support' twice, his purpose had been achieved, which was to have people of higher rank come with troops with many people to avenge him.

And as for whether these people wanted to avenge him, or whether they just had the impulse to war after not tasting blood for a long time, he had broken his body that had been born and died for war before he could finish it.

The blood, or splattered into all kinds of flowers, or gathered together to form a pool of blood, Xianlu and the others did not understand it carefully.

As for Lu Jiaer, as soon as he came out, he saw corpses all over the place, and he didn't have time to be surprised, so he entered a state of combat readiness. He ran up to the nearest corpse and quickly picked up a rapid submachine gun. He also dug out a box of ammunition from the mangled corpse's clothing pocket and took possession of the cactus.

He is ready to be born and die with this cactus that often surprises him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the word god of war appeared in Lu Jiaer's heart, but he smiled slightly and resumed a poker face. For him, he doesn't care who the god of war is - once the god of war dies, the god of war is not the god of war.

"Is it war that causes death, or is death cause war?" The cactus calmed down from his boiling state, and suddenly a thought flashed through him, and he told his friend.

"Who cares." Lugar smiled casually, and pointed his gun at the titanium door in front of them.

On the other side of the door, there was already the sound of loud, neat footsteps, which meant that no one would care if he died.

The cactus turned from a calm state to a boiling blood, and began to bombard the titanium alloy gate a hundred meters away in front of it.

The gate was distorted several times between the heavy cannons, and it was extremely twisted. After the tenth heavy gun, it was shot through.

The soldiers in front of the queue were caught off guard by the bullet that pierced the titanium door.

The corridor was only five meters wide, but the soldiers were kilometers long.

Only one bullet pierced the bodies of thousands of soldiers, whose young hands were killed by the bullet before they could strike the trigger. The Cactus increases the Sniper's continuous firing capability tenfold, which is ten bullets per second.

But it's not enough, 100 rounds per second, 1000 rounds per second, 10,000 rounds per second.

The legend of a sniper rifle, that is, it has the accurate and invincible armor that pierces through the woods, the chamber of a heavy gun, the warhead of a mortar, and the rate of fire of a Gatling, this is the legend of the Lord of War, that is, the weapon of the cactus.

This battle can be described as a massacre.

The cactus that killed the warrior was unbearable, but he had to do it.

"War, is it wrong, right? Is it joy or sorrow? Is it happiness or suffering? The cactus said Mu Ran, killing now, his nerves are rarely active, if he continues to kill like this, it is a trivial matter to stay, and it will be over if he goes crazy.

"Brother, you saved my life, no, it's several lives, no matter how you feel, at least, you are valuable to me, to the broken air regiment. This value goes beyond the scope of utilization, I don't have a good literary style, and I can't describe it, anyway, that's what it is - kill, be killed; Live, or die. Lugar wanted to pat the cactus on the shoulder and say these words, but because he was covered by armor, he patted the armor of his silver-white cannon, which was murderous but did not stain a drop of blood.

In the shooting just now, Lu Jiaer was hiding behind the armor of the cactus's throne of war cannon, and he didn't see much of the entire battle scene.

Maybe the current soldiers have experienced more wars on the battleship, and they don't have much feeling about direct killing, at least what they see is that the battleship is exploded, and the soldiers inside are burned to death and suffocated, which can be regarded as indirect killing.

But when the cactus participated in the mercenaries in the past, he killed people directly, and after killing, he couldn't figure it out, although he didn't die, but his soul died, so he found a library and hid it. Who knew that he was going to do this thing again.

When it comes to killing, the hand is fast, and the heart is miserable.