There is no need to doubt that when the whole team is at the end of the battle, the Daredevil will definitely step on everyone's backs to create a way for themselves.

Tonight's difficulties have exceeded expectations, and it is necessary to unite all forces that can be united, and there must be no room for any luck for some people with bad intentions.

The battle against the odds is a true portrayal of the present, and it is also a firm will that must be clear.

With Gogol's departure, Ivan felt that his burden was getting heavier and heavier, and tonight it was obvious that his outlaws were singing the lead role, which directly pushed him to the forefront.

Before Ivan could channel his emotions, there was a dull thud from the entire camp again, and as the oppressive rushing sound approached, the shaking of the ground gradually became unbearable.

As expected, the wild boar herd attacked again, this time on a larger scale than the last, and even with the participation of the first generation of hybrids that Gogol said.

The noise of the outlaws outside the tent had long since died down, and the dreary atmosphere had left everyone breathless.

Like the dreary air pressure before a storm, it was humid and muggy.

"Brothers, the tenderness of the pork loin is a gift from heaven, let this group of delicacies who take the initiative to deliver it to the door know the power of modern weapons.

Since we humans are able to drive endless beasts into the mountains and forests with our ingenuity, we must now make them understand a truth again:

Hide, then hide it for Lao Tzu, it's not right to come out and make trouble! ”

Under Bai Ning's signal, Ivan loudly encouraged the fighting spirit of the outlaws, this kind of semi-witty overbearing quotations were indeed very in line with the appetite of the outlaws, and a large number of unbridled laughter burst out, so that the dullness and depression of this place were swept away.

The outlaw with a heavy machine gun in his hand is even more sparkling, he was almost incontinent by the giant boar last night, and tonight he is going to beat those wild boars with and urine!

The sight of the village's perimeter was cleared to good effect, and a large number of wild boars appeared at the guns of everyone, and there were no more trees to share the power of the bullets with them.

Ordinary wild boars are no longer in the eyes of the outlaws, even if their offensive is like a mountain and a sea, giving people an unstoppable stance, and the heavy machine guns mounted on the high ground have no intention of activating at all.

The other outlaws with rifles also appeared very casual, even deliberately bringing ordinary wild boars close before fighting.

Those outlaws who took trolls were even more daring, and even dared to do the absurd thing of licking blood from the knife edge, and directly hardened some ordinary wild boars who slipped through the net, and when they got closer, they were shot.

This is the skill of the hunter when hunting wild boar, this distance can even spray the heavy snort of the wild boar on the face, and enjoy the ultimate hunting pleasure.

The common wild boars in all directions continued to rush out, which was obviously the first generation of wild boars to be sent to death as cannon fodder to consume the ammunition reserves in the camp.

Such a smart first-generation hybrid does have the intelligence level of an adult.

"For ordinary wild boars, try to get as close as possible to save the amount of ammunition used."

At Bai Ning's suggestion, Ivan spoke out again, and the high shouts also made many outlaws who had killed all the time immediately come back to their senses.

Ordinary wild boars have been rushing for so long, and the giant wild boar still hasn't even seen a single hair, which is obviously a cannon fodder strategy.

The outlaws who came back to their senses hurriedly changed their burst shots to point shots, and this kind of highly targeted shooting made the outlaws smile extremely hideously.

The reduction in the use of ammunition made the attack of ordinary wild boars look even more ferocious, and the entire defensive circle of the camp crumbled like a candle in the wind.

But in the cross-fire network of thermal weapons, the offensive of the wild boars can only be superficially lively, and they seem to be completely ignorant of the unattainable torment.

This senseless charge lasted for another ten minutes or so, and the camp was already surrounded by a sea of corpses and blood, and the shrill roar of the wounded wild boar made the place look like Shura's hell.

I don't know if it's because the number of ordinary wild boars is no longer enough, and finally a giant wild boar is mixed in the community of ordinary wild boars and charges towards the camp.

The path of these giant boars is also very reasonable, completely avoiding the intersection of fire in the camp, and sometimes even avoiding the crossfire points that cannot be avoided by climbing over the obstacles on the periphery of the camp.

Under this extremely strong strategy, the giant wild boars coming from all directions did not have a few gunshot wounds on their bodies, even if they rushed to the vicinity of the last line of defense.

The wisdom of the first generation of hybrids may have far exceeded Gogol's expectations.

This kind of powerful overall calculation ability and this kind of targeted command art have reached the level of ordinary commanders.

What's even more terrifying is that the first generation of hybrids only relied on their own biological instincts to command, and did not have thousands of years of experience in warfare.

When he got closer, the heavy machine gun roared, and the 12.7 mm caliber bullet instantly shattered the bones when it hit the person, but only broke a few hideous blood holes on the giant wild boar.

Fortunately, when the bullet from the heavy machine gun hit the head of the giant boar, it also had a headshot effect.

This effective killing caused all the outlaws to burst into cheers.

Effective.

Heavy machine guns have a lethal effect on giant boars.

No more sniper eye shots!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the entire camp instantly rose, and the excitement on the faces of all the outlaws increased, as if there were really some dispensable money-losing goods hidden in the inky night.

This result was within Bai Ning's expectations, it was certain that ordinary hybrids could not withstand the strafing of heavy machine guns, and I was afraid that the physical strength of the first generation of hybrids would far exceed everyone's expectations.

What's more, with the current attack mode of the giant boar, other outlaws other than heavy machine guns pose no threat to it at all, which is a huge hidden danger in itself.

Once the heavy machine gun runs out of bullets, it will be much more difficult for the Aaron trio to turn the tide than expected.

"When do you think the first generation will rush out and kill us?"

Jiang Yingxue, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, asked coldly, and it could be heard that she was not blindly complacent about the current good times, and she also had full expectations for tonight's difficulties.

"No one knows what the essential difference is between the first breed and the common hybrid, except for being smart.

Perhaps, they have died in front of us.

Or maybe none of them will be in our sight tonight. ”

Bai Ning's response was ambiguous, but you can't put a perfunctory hat on him, behind any possibility there is a given probability, and personal judgment of the probability is the true embodiment of attitude.

"If the expectation is good, the wild boar raid in the first two days can only be regarded as an appetizer, and tonight's wild boar raid can be regarded as a test.

Regardless of our answer tonight, the road ahead will be difficult.

Do you think Ivan's men will be able to hold up to that stage? ”

The threat in the wilderness is always naked, and the killing will not carry the slightest emotion, it is inevitable that Ivan's subordinates will be consumed, and the survival of Bai Ning and others is not absolutely inevitable.

Jiang Yingxue's hint Bai Ning understood that this did not mean that Jiang Yingxue was already afraid, but was just discussing the risk factor of this trip with Bai Ning.

Obviously, Jiang Yingxue's hole cards in her hand have not been exhausted, and if necessary, her last hole cards will also be parachuted here.

"The lion fights the rabbit, it still needs all its strength, and the tactic of adding fuel is not a good habit."

Bai Ning's ruthless response made Jiang Yingxue smile, what hunters pursue is always indomitable courage, and what capital pursues is always the maximum profit ratio.

How much, it's a bit of a chicken and a duck.

"A lone hunter never knows how difficult it is to run a complex war machine at full speed, and how much it will cost.

Do you know how many lives of the villagers here can be bought with the $200,000 death compensation you promised at random? ”

Jiang Yingxue's response was to the point, he knew that Bai Ning understood everything, but he was too focused on doing things, so much so that he would do whatever it takes.

While the two were chatting, several giant wild boars swarmed in with new assault methods, but unfortunately they all died at the muzzle of the heavy machine guns.

Encouraged by the strong results, all the outlaws appear to be more focused, the hands of the guns are more steady, and the efficiency of killing the enemy is gradually becoming optimal.

If tonight passes at this pace, then this test is not a test at all.

Except for this group of outlaws who were obsessed with killing enemies, a big stone in the hearts of other people in the know never landed.

If the strength of the giant boar was like this, Gogol would not have been so cautious, and Gogol would not have learned the painful lessons of the former Soviet Union's casualties.

In the middle of the moon, a faint mist was faintly filled with the forest, and the drop in temperature forced the air flow to circulate, and the slightest cool breeze blew, bringing a dull smell of blood to the nose.

No one knows how many wild boars have died here, but the wild boars are still pouring out in the dark night.

It seems endless, as if it is not shared.

By now, even the most bloodthirsty outlaws have begun to fear!

How many wild boars are hidden in this dense forest?!

Can you really kill it?

Hesitation brings exhaustion and sleepiness, and the gradual thinning of adrenaline in the body also makes a sense of tiredness surge suddenly, and the concentration is high for a long time, and no one can resist it.

Fatigue is always the worst enemy of mankind!

Or maybe it's the worst enemy of all creatures!