Chapter 543: It's Possessed by a Decaying God!
The sound of gunfire spread far away in the open grassland, and a burst of white smoke rose from the incomplete combustion of the gunpowder, revealing the location of the gunners who had suddenly opened fire—directly opposite the three ground crews, separated by a small pond where lions were prowling.
"Holy! Lie down! Finding that the bushes around him had been hit by bullets and had fallen a number of sawdust and branches, a rough embryo hurriedly beckoned his companion to lower his posture.
The burst of gunfire immediately alarmed the lions who were playing in the water to cool down, and as the spectacled rough embryo who had watched many episodes of "Animal World" estimated, there were indeed some lionesses and lion cubs hidden in the grass by the pond.
However, the situation did not turn out as the rough embryo had predicted, and the frightened lions did not burst out and hurt people, but quickly disappeared into the grass with the young lions. Obviously, this is not an inaccessible place, and wild animals are already intimidated by human firearms, and they should have experienced the power of these things before.
“F*uk! Are we exposed? The rough embryo, who claimed to have a good shooting performance during the recruit's training, opened the safety of the MP5 in his hand as he spoke.
"Calm down! Why do you want to hold this submachine gun and someone else's rifle steel front? "The rough embryo who loves to watch "Animal World" stopped his companion's reckless behavior.
This rough embryo knows that his partner is usually a little stunned, but he doesn't know that Ya will be brain-dead to such a point. He was the one who wanted to shoot and scare the lion before, and now he is the one who thinks about steel with others after a few stray bullets, if he hadn't been wearing a 600-degree myopic glasses, he wouldn't have let this stunned man come to get the MP5 submachine gun.
This MP5A5 submachine gun, produced by Hans Heckler-Kohler, officially shows that its effective firing range is 200 meters.
And just now, in order not to alarm the lions playing in the water, the three ground workers hid in a bush at the downwind outlet nearly 300 meters away from the pond.
Combined with the fact that the lion only began to be agitated after the gunshot just now, it is estimated that the person who fired the shot was also a certain distance from the pond, and the distance between the two sides must be at least 400 meters or more. And his brain-dead companion actually ignored this situation and roared to open MP5 insurance, once Ya Zhen shot back, in addition to exposing his position, this rough embryo who loves to watch "Animal World" really doesn't know what else he can get!
"Are you stupid? We've been here for almost an hour, and even the lion hasn't noticed us, and the person who shot at the other side is a god, is this to blindly snipe us? The ground handler said and motioned for his companion to buckle up the insurance.
"Holy, look! It's British! Another rough embryo who was watching the situation on the other side of the pond spotted a group of British soldiers flying rice flags.
These British soldiers looked dusty but they were all neat and in good spirits, and they should be patrols out to reconnoitre, not the British troops who were routed and retreated by them as the gang at the airport said.
Of course, the main reason why these three scumbags came to the above conclusion was that they saw these British people set up white cone tents on the edge of the pond.
Who the hell is capable of running around the world with this white canvas tent after being scattered by a 155-mm howitzer and having a "Warthog" attack plane chasing after him all the time!
"It's over, it's more difficult than meeting a lion! The dogs have set up tents, is this Nima going to stay for a long time? After so many twists and turns, the ground staff who still haven't drunk water complained.
"It's flashing, there are about 20 people on the dog day, we can't be steel!" A rough embryo said, as if the two sides were equal in number and they were better than others.
Bang! Just as the three rough billets slowly left the position that could be observed by the British troops on the other side of the pond in a crawling position, the MP5 that had forgotten to pull on the safety because the ground crew was stunned went off.
The rough embryo with a pair of glass-bottomed glasses looked at his companion with a gun in disbelief. Didn't you say that the MP5 handmade by Hans Heckler Kohler is the best, why did it go crazy!?
“Shit! I forgot to close the insurance! The stunned man said.
Come on, you can't blame other people's machining technology, and you haven't been dehydrated to the extent that it affects your thinking ability, how can you agree to take this brain-dead child out to fetch water?
In the open grassland, the sound can travel very far, even if it is a submachine gun like MP5, which usually does not sound loud when firing, a sudden misfire at this time can make the Brit who are busy camping by the pond fryer!
The Boers and the British had found fierce exchanges of fire in many places these days, and the nerves of the British soldiers camped on the edge of the pond were tighter than the strings, when they suddenly heard the sound of gunfire coming from the bushes where their vision was blocked, and they stopped what they were doing and immediately searched for cover with their guns.
According to the experience of the British army these days, platoon patrols like theirs are the favorite targets of those Boer cavalry who are clearly outarmed with their weapons.
Therefore, the British patrol did not dare to attack rashly against this kind of gunfire that only heard the sound of the gun, but quickly formed a defensive circle with the help of all available bunkers.
The British, who had already been beaten by the Boers, took the most conservative response, which allowed the three unlucky ground workers who had fallen to their grandmother's house to gain some time to escape.
“Contact! (Spotting the enemy)" as he walked towards a place away from the pond while the bespectacled ground staff cocked a walkie-talkie in his hand to inform his companions who were hiding in the woods.
Knowing that his companions were also scumbags, he didn't expect those rough embryos to come to his rescue, he wanted them to hide from being discovered by the British, and then use the high-power radio in his hand to inform the guys at the airport who had A-10 attack planes and 155mm howitzers.
"Leave things here and there, let's hide in the grove over there!" The rough embryo who caused the MP5 to go off fire due to a mistake said to the two panting companions.
They had seen the British drinking horses by the pond just now, and even if the British did not dare to chase them out for a while, they would eventually come to find out.
Now that they were all about to suffer from dehydration and heat stroke, they would definitely not be able to outrun the British army on horseback, so this rough embryo that had just been so stiff that it made people want to beat him made a good suggestion.
Of course, Ya didn't double his IQ through Ren Du's second pulse, he just remembered those routines when he played hide and seek with his friends when he was a child.
Sure enough, after the three rough embryos hid in the nearby woods for about ten minutes, the British cavalry caught up. After a few British soldiers studied the small carts and white square plastic buckets discarded by the ground crew, more cavalry were recruited to search for the discarded items.
"Damn, it doesn't seem quite right, the British seem to be heading in the direction of the woods where the brothers are hiding!" Before he could rejoice that his treacherous plan had succeeded, one of the rough embryos realized that something was not quite right.
In their haste just now, they hurriedly threw their water tools in a place that was not in the same direction as the bushes where they were about to hide, and they did not expect that the British cavalry, after some research, would actually come to the conclusion that they were fleeing to and fro.
After all, he forgot that the small cart they were dragging when they came was originally to push the bombs, and it must have left a lot of traces on the grass.
"Brothers, the British seem to be searching in your direction!" The spectacled rough boy said apologetically to his companion on the walkie-talkie.
"Oh my god, you brought the British back?" The other party scolded.
"Uh, it's hard to say, we didn't mean to, who would have thought things would turn out like this, I'm sorry anyway!" The bespectacled rough embryo said.
"Rub! How many Brits are there? The man on the other end of the walkie-talkie was calm, and immediately stopped worrying about why the British went for them.
"Thirteen! With a rifle, on a horse! The bespectacled rough embryo said.
"Rub, it's true that our ground staff are all rookies, and more than a dozen people dare to call the door and wait for Lao Tzu!" The other end of the walkie-talkie said viciously.
Don't brag, run as fast as you can, we already have two MP5s, and this Nima has one more left with us, are you planning to bite the British to death with your teeth?