"This, this is ......"

Looking at everything in front of him, Dobar felt that he was almost speechless, mainly because what was in front of him was so shocking.

Even now he has begun to understand the function of thermal weapons in constant contact, and even spares no effort to start changing clothes in his own army.

But even so, he never imagined that there would be a weapon that could play such a big role at a critical moment.

Look at Gandhi, who is constantly shooting wildly with a weapon in his hand, at this time he can be said to be a husband and wife!

Combined with his muscular body, the oversized machine gun was tailor-made for him, and under the constant wailing and blood splattering, it was indescribably majestic.

So much so that even Babos, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but see a little blood boiling, waving his arms and a fat face full of excitement, as if he wanted to replace Gandhi and rush to the battlefield.

After all, in the eyes of everyone, as a man, especially a man in this world, the weapon he has should be like this.

What's more, the general physical fitness of people in this world is far beyond that of the cold wind world, so this Gatling heavy machine gun, which was originally specially prepared for the cold wind car, is really not so unacceptable in the eyes of some powerful warriors.

As for Dobar, he couldn't help but grab Leng Feng's arm at this time, and asked the other party very seriously.

"Are you going to sell this weapon or not?"

Looking at this guy's appearance, it is clear that it has been expressed. If Leng Feng dares to say a word, then even with the relationship between the two, he will definitely turn his face.

After all, in Dobar's opinion. The role of this heavy machine gun is so important that if it can be distributed to its own army, it will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment.

"Why not?"

How could the cold wind not be able to see Dobar's current thoughts?

After all, after his weapon was exposed in front of the eyes of Dobar, a war maniac, Leng Feng never thought that it would be able to escape his clutches.

What's more, in fact, he had already planned to gradually equip this heavy machine gun with the Praetorian Guards under Hillary's old man. In this case, Dobar, who has always had a strong relationship with him and has many cooperations, will naturally not be left out.

Frankly. After the successful development of the Gatling heavy machine gun, the research base of Cold Wind began to devote itself to the research of more powerful rapid-fire machine guns and faster rapid-fire machine guns, and has made significant progress in the recent past.

In this way, for this old Gatling heavy machine gun. To be honest, the cold wind really doesn't pay attention to it. It's better to sell it and make more money.

In this way, after receiving the assurance of the cold wind, Dobar's originally hanging heart relaxed, and he turned to look at the battle situation in front of him again.

Thanks to the addition of the Gatling heavy machine gun, even if there were twice as many people under the dead fat man as Hazy, it would hardly be enough to kill.

Seeing that there were almost no more people on the battlefield who could still stand, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, Xiao Rou, who had never seen such a scene, couldn't help but turn her head. Ran to the side and retched.

As for the two guys, Dobar and Babos, the two have seen the world after all. Therefore, not only did he not show the slightest discomfort, but his face was full of interest.

That guy in Dobar was certainly looking forward to what kind of improvement it would bring to his army once this big killing weapon was put into the army, and Babos was full of flashing golden light, as if he had seen countless gold coins flying in front of him.

After all, if such a big killer weapon is invested in the arms market, then the profits are simply unspeakable, so that this dead fat man has already begun to calculate, no matter what, he must say that his agency power must be grasped in his hands.

Under such a tragic scene, the only people standing were Haz and his men!

However, even if they were lucky enough to escape the Gatling heavy machine gun fire, these guys not only did not rejoice at all, but showed a trace of fear, and their faces turned even whiter.

After all, how can they not see?

The reason why they were able to escape the fate of death was not how lucky they were, but that Gandhi deliberately gave them the range of the bullets.

And this does not mean that they can breathe a sigh of relief, because even if they think about it with their toes, it is absolutely impossible for Leng Feng to let him go, the culprit.

What awaits them may be even more terrifying torture!

After clearly realizing this, although Haz was full of fear, there was more and more of a fat face, but it was more and more hideous.

Obviously, the current situation has driven him to a corner, making him jump off the wall in a hurry.

Thinking of this, I saw that he suddenly took out a syringe from his arms, and vaguely saw the blood-red liquid constantly rippling in the syringe!

"It's broken!"

Seeing this, Dobar immediately exclaimed, but with his current distance, how could he stop it?

And Haz had already injected the liquid into the surrounding guards.

I saw that the guards suddenly screamed loudly, as if they were suffering some great pain, and their voices were indescribably miserable and violent.

It can be clearly seen that blood vessels began to burst out from under the skin, like poisonous snakes constantly meandering and writhing, and the originally normal body was constantly mutating, and the hard scale armor was constantly growing out.

Eventually, all of them turned into sturdy monsters that were up to two meters tall, and the sides of the skull were extremely hideous, extending two sharp horns with a metallic luster, and the hard cuticle scales were covered with a layer of dense black hair.

"Damn it!

Seeing such a drastic change, Dobar couldn't help but shout, his face was full of anger, if he could, he was afraid that he would rush over and kill the dead fat man of Haz now.

"Behemoths?"

Hearing Dobar's words, Leng Feng couldn't help but murmur silently in his heart, vaguely, he felt that this name was not very unfamiliar, but faintly familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

However, after this great change, the combat power of those monsters has increased greatly, but it is obvious to all!

I saw that after they hammered their chests with their thick fists, they immediately locked their eyes on Gandhi and the others opposite, and then almost unanimously threw their bodies and rushed over!

So fast!

Seeing the agility of those monsters, the distance of a few hundred meters between the two sides actually crossed more than half of them with a slight vertical, which made Leng Feng secretly frown.

Under such a sudden change, it was obvious that Gandhi was also obviously taken aback by surprise, but after all, they were the elites who had been tempered and tempered, so they quickly returned to normal.

I saw Gandhi casually hand over the Gatling heavy machine gun in his arms to his subordinates, and then with a wave of his hand, several equally tall warriors had already emerged from the team, and rushed towards those monsters with him.

Although these fighters all received the same almost demanding training in the base, after all, each of them had different talents, so their achievements were different.

Some are good at planning and use them to develop all kinds of special operations tactics such as infiltration, assassination, kidnapping, etc., which can be called pervasive!

Some are good at long-range sniping, and some are even good at disguise!

And it is clear that these warriors who came out with Gandhi are best at hand-to-hand combat!

"Kill!"

With an earth-shattering roar, Gandhi saw that Gandhi had already held the broadsword behind him in his hand, while the others took out two three-edged thorns from their arms!

This three-edged thorn is a cold wind reference to the standard equipment of the special forces of the world motherland, which looks simple, but the material is not only made of the toughest special steel today, so even if it goes through a bloody fight, there will never be curling, etc., and the middle part is ingenious to set up a groove and barb, so even if it only touches the enemy's skin slightly. Immediately and with great trauma and non-stop bleeding, the bleeding will not stop easily.

Sure enough, after the two sides approached, I saw that these warriors did not take the trick of confronting each other, but instead flashed their bodies to the side, and in the process, the three-edged military thorn in their hands flew out like a lightning flash, tricky and accurately hit the enemy's throat vital parts.

As for Gandhi, the leader of the group, the actions taken are even more exaggerated.

I saw that he didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, but raised his hands above his head, and the broadsword in his hand immediately slashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai. (To be continued.) )