Chapter Ninety-Three: The Evil Manifests
"Quick! Concentrate fire on its eyes and mouth!" commanded the officer in a loud voice.
The last crushing victory also gave the officers experience and knew where the beast's greatest weakness was.
Under the command of the officer, artillery, anti-tank equipment, anti-aircraft machine guns, RPGs and other weapons and ammunition with a aimed nature were all fired at the head of the officer with the order of the officer.
However, it is not only humans who have experience, but those who have evolved into demon beasts have wisdom, and the truth of eating a mat and growing wise is not only understood by humans.
The strong body does not mean that the movement is bulky, and the body as strong as a tiger flexibly changes the direction of progress, and all the energy is concentrated on facing the front of the human to resist the bombardment of artillery fire.
No more barking, no more rampage, one eye full of the wrath of a demon beast.
"Quick! The tank stepped forward and crushed it!" Seeing that the monster was getting closer and closer, the officer was anxious and hurriedly commanded, for the horror of this monster after getting close, there was no one who had experienced the battle that night without fear.
This truth is also understood, and the goal is very firmly implemented.
The tanks ran over side by side, and the fourth-generation tank relied on its powerful engine, which made it possible to travel at a high tonnage and at a high speed.
However, for the nimble Biaolai, the tank is at best a moving iron bump, and even less threatening than the shells it fires, just jumping up and piercing the thick steel plate of the tank with its sharp claws
"Keep pressing on me, infantry retreat!" the officer clearly wanted to run away, otherwise there would be nothing to stop the monster when it entered the ranks of soldiers, not even for casualties.
Of course, the officer was not stupid, and it was safest to run first than to retreat with the soldiers, and he did not believe that the monster would give up so much prey to attack him, so he got into a military vehicle and began to ask to flee back.
Although he became a demon beast, he could only cut a little bit of heavy armor, and there was nothing he could do about the pilots in it, so he had no choice but to attack the crowd behind him who were a little flustered.
The Commander's evacuation caused the soldiers to panic, and the start and turn of trucks and military vehicles made the Bun already enter the crowd, and the flesh and blood of the human were vulnerable in front of the sharp minions.
In his single eye, angry flames seemed to erupt, claws ferociously swept through all enemies in front of him, and sharp teeth only bit open his throat, and then quickly let go, obviously the lesson of that night was profound.
The tank group watched the slaughter in the rear, and could do nothing but aim their guns at the surviving beasts in the forest fire that followed behind, the cannon roared, and whether it was crushed or not, at this moment it seemed that the two sides were competing to which side of the slaughter was faster.
And Bi was already immersed in the killing, not paying the slightest attention to the fact that the beasts he had desperately saved were being slaughtered by the hard knots he had overcome, and the wails on the battlefield and the gushing of blood seemed so cruel and ruthless on the battlefield.
However, the demon beast is not invincible, even if the defensive ability of Gang Qi is terrifying, but it is only the first stage of cultivation, Gang Qi also has a amount, and this is linked to its own strength, and Gang Qi, who has been slaughtered for so long, is obviously exhausted.
The speed of running was slow, the defense of Gangqi was unstable, and even the strength of the claws and bites were extremely weak, but all this, no one noticed, where did the soldiers who were fleeing for their lives in panic dare to waste time to stop and observe the state of death?
The muzzle of the tank group, which had cleared the surviving beasts, turned back to the direction it had come, and when I looked at the battlefield full of wreckage and the monsters that stood on the blood, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
"Boom!" I don't know if I was bold or unintentional, I pressed the button to open the gun, and a tank fired a shell that had already been filled.
The cannonball hit Biao's body perfectly, blasting it out of the air, which seemed to be a good signal.
Seeing that the monster that made Quan Han seem to have lost its strong defense, the soldiers in the tank regained their courage and began to bombard Biao's body, venting their previous fears.
Yu was exhausted, and his strong body lost the defense of Gangqi, so he naturally could no longer block the bombardment of the cannonballs, and the high temperature, shrapnel, and impact force were almost the same as the body of the beast for the body of the demon beast.
Biao's body was shattered, and his flesh was charred by the heat of the shell explosion, mixed with the human corpse, making it difficult to distinguish.
A monster beast finally died under the attack of a hot weapon at a heavy price.
The soldiers in the tank stopped the frantic shelling, and looked at the corpses of their compatriots on the way back to the base, and they were silent, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"We're going to die! God is punishing us! God is in the world!" a devout Christian suddenly broke down, crying out frantically and loudly.
In this religious country, the meaning of the end times is much more important than the cause, and the assumptions are even more terrifying, at least for these devout believers, the existence of the end times is either God is going to destroy the world, or hell is knocking on the door, and either option, it means that there is a problem with their faith, which is tantamount to a death.
There were no priests or psychiatrists in this war, no one could stand up for the lies, and the negative emotions made many people feel for the pistols on their waists.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and a soldier ended his life in the tank, and this was only the beginning of the collapse.
The stress of the battle coupled with the collapse of faith led the soldiers to kill each other, and then to commit suicide in a cult-like terror, even though the doctrine of Christ stated that suicide was forbidden.
"God is going to destroy the world, and as God's people, we should fulfill all of God's requirements. One of the soldiers shouted loudly, and this sentence became the beginning, the beginning of a side effect of religious terror.
The officer fled to safety, the walls of the military base were in front of him, and he let go of his hanging heart and chose to wait outside for the return of his soldiers.
The officer looked at the soldiers who came back, his face became ugly, at least a quarter of the soldiers did not return, in this era like the end of the world, what it means not to return, the officer is very clear.
"Sir, our tank troops killed that monster. This news swept away the officer's ugly face, compared to the sacrificed soldiers, such a good experimental sample is enough for his credit to offset the responsibility, and even be commended.
The excited officer did not notice that the general of the tank unit who reported the good news seemed to have a strange smile, and his eyes looked at him with unscrupulous and even a little ferocious.