Under the trade-off, is the final blow from the first generation finally coming?

All the leaders present stared at the darkness in the distance, wanting to see what kind of strong existence would emerge in this dark world.

Here it comes!

The tremor on the ground was noticeably stronger, which was a sign that a large number of giant boars had begun to run wildly, and such a movement also made the tired outlaws instantly cheer up.

The beasts in the darkness stepped forward, and everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

If before the ordinary wild boar was boundless, now it is a sea of giant wild boars!

You can't understand why there are so many wild boars in this primeval jungle, but when this beast tide rushes towards you, you have to accept it if you don't want to, and you have to understand if you can't understand it.

Such a huge number of hybrids caused all the outlaws to have a stress reaction, and the heavy machine gun did not obey the order and fired directly, regardless of whether it hit or not, at this time it poured out not anger, but only the fear in the manipulator's heart.

The trolls were of no use, and there was no time to rest, and the outlaws quite consciously began to act as assistants to the rifle wielders, desperately pressing the bulk bullets into the empty magazines.

All of a sudden, the gunfire throughout the camp was like boiling water, so dense that it made people feel sore.

Under the suppression of the heavy machine guns, ordinary hybrids could not break through the wooden pile diversion formation at all, and this good appearance made the outlaws greatly relieved.

The giant boar was too powerful in their minds, and the short adaptation period made them seem to see a bright future.

Unfortunately, the good times are short-lived, and with the death of a large number of Puzhong hybrids, the dominant first breeds in the beast tide have shown their strong physical qualities.

Heavy machine guns may be able to hinder their movements, but as long as they don't get hit, they can still walk like they fly.

Unless a heavy machine gun is able to hit them in the face continuously, they will not die easily.

But the attack of the heavy machine gun is always an area, and who can suppress the recoil of such a furious heavy machine gun?!

In the face of this violent primordial species, a sense of inadequacy once again permeated the entire camp.

At the critical moment, many outlaws subconsciously turned their heads to look at the lone wolf, an excellent sniper, hoping that the guns in his hands could create myths again.

The lone wolf lying on the roof sniper position holds a P50 heavy sniper rifle with a caliber of 12.7 mm, which gives it absolute precision killing ability.

With a loud "boom", the heavy sniper on the roof began to roar, and the first generation of the first generation with a leg injury fell directly to the ground with a headshot.

This shot, which did not hit the eye, was also an attempt by a lone wolf, and it was a gunshot wound on the head of the first generation.

Obviously, the first generation of the breed is just like the original ordinary hybrid, even if it can resist the terrifying caliber of 12.7 mm, the bones of its head have cracks, as long as the follow-up gun is replenished, it can accurately obtain the results.

Seeing the first generation like a demon god fall to the ground, the entire camp erupted in unprecedented cheers, and the terrifying sound of cheering "lone wolf" spontaneously generated, sweeping away the exhaustion on everyone's shoulders.

Perhaps due to the huge momentum of the crowd, or the realization of the inability of the first generation of species, the subsequent beast tide was significantly thinned, and after a few minutes, there was not a single living wild boar in front of the camp.

This silent victory made the atmosphere in the camp even more enthusiastic, and the cheers burst into the sky, and after a short time they fell silent.

The fatigue of the body makes most people fall to the ground, and the excessive exuberance of the spirit and the excessive fatigue of the body make some outlaws unable to recover their strength better.

At this time, they just want to drink spirits and vent all the fatigue and joy in their bodies.

This state is dangerous, extremely dangerous!

The tide of wild boars and beasts is obviously only temporarily retreating, and it is far from the time to recuperate.

"Little ones, don't let up, there will be wild boars for you to kill later.

We've got to kill those brutes so we can be safe tonight.

There are big bonuses to every battle, and I hope you can make a lot of money tonight. ”

Bai Ning once again motioned to Ivan to start stirring people's hearts, and tactfully warned all the outlaws here to be in good spirits.

Unfortunately, this combination of grace and power, which is extremely emotionally intelligent, has no effect, and the outlaws in a state of excitement only have information about making money and rewards, and are not aware of the imminent threat at hand.

"The wild boar hasn't been killed yet, don't have a life to make money, no life to spend."

Jiang Yingxue's cold voice sounded in the crowd, and the very standard Russian instantly quieted down the noisy outlaws.

The quiet camp made the dark-shrouded realm even quieter, and the light from the bright lights was confined to a small area, and the thick darkness in the distance still seemed to be filled with sparse and heavy breathing.

The strong smell of blood at the scene does not seem to be able to hide the fishy smell wafting from afar, which is the strong body odor that can only be produced by the gathering of a large number of wild boars, and the strong body odor that belongs to wild boars alone.

This silent terror chilled everyone's hearts, and the oppressive feeling of a flood about to burst through the darkness made all the outlaws hold their guns tighter.

"Come on. Drink a few sports drinks to refresh yourself, and we've won a big game. ”

After the stick, the carrot must be given, and the translator Bo Xinshan accurately conveyed Bai Ning's thoughts, which made the atmosphere in the field loose.

Sports drinks have a slightly sweet taste in the throat, caffeine numbs the fatigue feedback of the brain, the outlaws are already in a tense state of battle, everyone is methodically recovering their overdrawn strength, and all eyes are cautiously watching the danger in the dark.

The successive victories allowed the outlaws to condense their fierce momentum, rendering an absolute threat of who will come and who will die.

The absolute record of not tasting a single defeat makes the whole camp give people a sense of absolute oppression of elite soldiers.

"This kind of thing is really needed for the hard fight overnight, cheap and effective, and it works much more than alcohol."

Drinking the drink in his hand, Bai Ning expressed a certain appreciation for Jiang Yingxue's logistics coordination ability.

Details determine success or failure, and he is not at all jealous when the Jiang family makes money.

"With a group of drunkards born and dead, you can't miss a big thing because they drink."

The corners of Jiang Yingxue's mouth curled slightly, there was no doubt about her ability, if she couldn't even notice this kind of trivial matter and couldn't solve it, she was not qualified to sit on a wealth of 100 billion yuan.

"How many more early breeders do you think it takes to die for them to have a longer memory?"

"I don't know.

But it's absolutely tragic. ”

In the face of Jiang Yingxue's follow-up insipid inquiry, Bai Ning's response was also very casual, as if they were not in danger, but were just remotely controlling the scene of this tragic attack.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Ten minutes of silence was just a snap of a finger, and more than a dozen giant wild boars rushed out of the darkness in a line, the fierce and indomitable momentum gave people the illusion of a dead man charging.

The heavy machine guns in the corresponding direction were also unambiguous, and the crazy roar of "da-da-da" followed, and ordinary hybrids continued to fall, and the first generation was also struggling to support.

As the giant boar in the formation fell, the remaining boars continued to form closely, which was very strange.

There are no other wild boars hiding behind them, what is the purpose of such a strange behavior?!

"Quick!

Detonate the bomb!

Fast! ”

Bai Ning, whose heart shrank suddenly, roared angrily, startling Ah Long's eyes with a fierce light, and pressed the detonation button in his hand without the slightest hesitation.

With the explosion of the embedded explosives, the few remaining primordial species all took a free earthen plane.

Scattered severed fingers and bodies fell suddenly, and all that remained was the terrible howl of a severely injured boar.

"Is it too early to detonate explosives?"

Jiang Yingxue covered her ears and asked rhetorically, Bai Ning's reaction was too abrupt, which was completely inconsistent with his usual characteristics.

"These brutes are going to ram the logs we have piled up before, trying to kill us through the logs."

As soon as Bai Ning's words came out, Jiang Yingxue also instantly had the illusion of a cold sweat.

Not to mention that this group of giant boars was able to knock all the logs into the sky, even if only one huge log landed on the heavy machine gun head, the entire camp could be destroyed in an instant!

"I underestimated that the first generation of species, it was so resourceful."

Jiang Yingxue sighed sincerely, and was even more afraid of the next offensive of the wild boar herd.

"Guess if those brutes will follow the previous attack trajectory and charge again......"

"It's already here."

The minefield of the camp has been waded through, and the best solution for the follow-up attack is obviously to follow the previous attack trajectory again, Jiang Yingxue has just given such a possibility, and the sound of the wild boar's rumbling running has already reached everyone's eardrums.

Bai Ning stared at this group of persevering wild boars with a serious expression, his mood was not ordinarily heavy, and Gogol's test tonight was not ordinarily difficult.

The heavy machine guns in the camp spewed out tongues of fire again, and a large number of common hybrids fell to the ground silently again, and after successive losses, the number of the first breed was much smaller this time, only three.

The lone wolf's sniper rifle also roared, and after two shots, two more primordial species died on the spot, and due to the limited vision, the only remaining primordial seed slammed into the log pile, causing the log pile to collapse.

There were indeed one or two logs that were thrown four or five meters away, and the impact was really amazing.

The violent crash of the logs made the teeth of everyone in the camp sore, and this huge potential energy could easily cause huge casualties, the unstoppable kind.

What's more, everyone in the camp has already reached the limit of their physical strength, and the casualties have risen suddenly, and the camp will be chaotic!