"...dig haha~~ You saw it! Damn little Japan, your daddy bear's big watermelon is so strong! I did it! I did it! Come on! I told you to be arrogant! Damn it..." Tank beat
The thick chest roared
"... Charge! Charge! Hurry! Hurry up and kill as many as you can..." Ye Yangjian ordered to adjust the direction of the rubber assault boat. He shouted on the individual radio station. The strong explosion made his blood boil, but
This seems not enough. Killing! He needs to destroy the remaining enemies...
The sea was littered with debris ejected from the explosion of the Japanese drilling platform. The rubber boat had to go around in a circle before adjusting its direction. At this time, the sea was full of Japanese offshore workers and Self-Defense Forces soldiers who had survived the explosion. They were blasted
The air wave violently stirred up, and he fell into the cold sea water. He grabbed the floating objects and struggled to survive. Some were dead, some alive, and some not dead. Amidst the flames, screams and calls for help were heard in the sky.
Everlasting,.
"... Damn it! Brothers! Kill separately, as many as you can kill! Half an hour!..." Ye Yangjian was driving an assault boat, looking at the desperately struggling Japanese on the sea and said viciously, almost at the same time
, the sound of weapons firing gave him an affirmative answer...
"...Dong dong dong...dong dong...dong dong dong..." Without saying a word, Big Bear picked up the machine gun and fired a burst of fire at the water surface. The large-caliber machine gun swallowed hot bullets. When it hit the water, it made a "whoop...whoop...
" sound. When the bullet penetrates the body of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces soldier, there is a strong "~puff" sound, the sound of machine gun fire, shouts, the sound of sea water churning, and intermittent explosions, combined together, it is like the sound of death.
A piece of music... The hot machine gun shells jumped playfully into the sea and "...plop... plop..." kept ringing. The sea was full of floating human heads, and the big bear operated the heavy machine gun to show off his power!
"Bang!...9....Bang!...12....Bang! Damn! It's crooked, fuck!...Bang...13...." Viper fired and counted the numbers, his eyes flashing coldly.
Cold light. The flames on the platform were soaring into the sky, illuminating everything in the sea clearly. If it hadn't been for the rubber boat bumping in the waves, the viper would have been confident of killing him with one shot!
"...Aha~! Ta... Ta... Ta... Time is tight and the task is heavy! Tank! Fish fry! Fish fry, hurry up..." AK knelt on one knee on the small boat, holding a Type 95 assault rifle and shooting into the sea one by one.
The heads appeared casually, as if in training, and from time to time a ball of blood burst out from the sea, like an exploding watermelon.
"Okay!" Tank responded and put away the shotgun. This guy is not very easy to use now. There are too few bullets and the shooting distance is short. He has been beaten for a long time and is on fire. He shouldered the RPG single soldier with a muffled voice.
The rockets were aimed at a huge floating object on the sea surface in front of them. On top of it lay several Japanese who had fallen into the water. The tank pressed the launch button with one hand and the rockets went straight towards the floating objects with tail flames.
The floating objects and the Japanese who were not sure whether they were alive or dead were all blown up!
There was a lot of noise on the sea, and from time to time there were several Japanese who were already confused, screaming and swimming over in the desire to survive. They tried to climb onto Ye Yangjian's rubber boat and ask for help. The cobras were picked up and one by one struggled.
The screaming Japanese came, pulled out the tactical knife with his backhand, pulled his hair with one hand, and wiped his neck open with a heavy knife. Hot blood immediately splashed all over his face.
"...Holy shit! It feels so damn good to kill a pig~! Ah! Your grandpa is here!..." As an observer, Cobra's main task is to provide observation range reports to the entire team, so it rarely participates in battles directly.
This was after he wiped a Japanese man's neck with a knife, and the violence factor in his body finally exploded. He held the knife in one hand and jumped into the cold sea with a roar, not caring about the Japanese swimming by the boat.
He stabbed him alive or dead with a knife. The water around the assault rubber boat suddenly turned dark red...
"... Damn it! Tank, pull him up, damn it, you're so dizzy!..." Ye Yangjian heard the sound of falling into the water and looked back, and saw a cobra in the sea fighting for his life with people, and killed it with a few shots.
After catching a few Japanese in the nearby sea, he quickly ordered the tanks to rescue them. People always have great potential when they are trying to survive. Many Japanese in the water are desperately approaching the rubber boat. Ye Yang Jian is really
I was worried that something might happen to the cobra because it was outnumbered.
"Dig haha~~ It's so enjoyable~ It's so enjoyable! Damn it! I don't even remember how many of them were hacked to death! Damn it! Damn it! Dig it haha..." The cobra was lying on the rubber boat covered in blood, gasping for air.
Still holding the tactical knife tightly in his hand, his eyes were shining with excitement. Ye Yangjian looked at it and shook his head secretly. The hatred between the two famous clans, China and Japan, seemed to be unending.
"...Hey...what a sin...Bah! Damn you, what a fucking 95! 'Click~click~'..." Ye Yangjian first let out a long and pitiful sigh, and then continued to pull the trigger of the assault rifle in his hand.
He shot every living person he could see in the water, but after a few shots, he heard the sound of an empty chamber. Only then did he realize that the bullets in the 95 assault rifle in his hand had run out, and he cursed loudly without thinking,
Then without hesitation, he pulled out the Type 92 9mm military pistol and started shooting! "Pah...pah..."
"...Aha! Captain, you are so pitiful! Look at your eyes, they are already bloody red..." The sharp knife was held at an angle with the Type 85 sniper rifle, and one shot blasted away the flying objects on the sea in the distance.
The little devil's head moved, and he pulled the gun bolt to remove a hot bullet casing, making fun of Ye Yangjian.
"...What's so pitiful about such a stupid little Japan? They occupy my country and kill my compatriots! I killed to relieve my anger today! Damn~ I died today! That's also a pleasure!" The kitchen knife patted the grenade launcher and pressed it in
A rifle grenade, without even aiming, he pressed the launch trigger, and a line of blue-white smoke mixed with the rifle grenade spurted out from the launch tube. He bit the safety pin of the grenade, gritted his teeth and roared viciously. After that,
He raised a grenade with one hand and threw it out with great force...
"...I'm pretty sure you are really from Nanjing~~~! Bullets!" The veterinarian unloaded his magazine, patted the weapon in his hand and shouted at the kitchen knife, which was a sign that he had run out of bullets.
"...It's over! Damn it! Didn't you see me throwing grenades?" The chopper turned around and cursed.
"...Ship No. 2, who on your side still has magazines? Support us, and I'll give you special supplies in exchange for..." Ye Yangjian asked on the individual radio station.
"...Captain! I'm almost exhausted..." the guitarist also said, clapping the assault rifle in his hand.
"...Damn it, brother! I still want to borrow some from you..." Ak pulled out his pistol and said with a grimace.
"...How come it's so fast, with 210 rounds of rifle ammunition per person, and it doesn't even save a bit!" the veterinarian asked as he pulled the safety of a grenade.
"...Save it, sister! Bullets also have a shelf life, and you can't eat them when you take them home. If domestically produced bullets know that they can destroy little Japan, I guess a whole ammunition depot will follow me!"
"...Ammunition man! How many more do you have over there?..." Da Xiong was doing a great job! He had killed the most tonight. When he saw that the bullets were about to run out, he immediately asked without looking back.
"...You don't know how to fucking watch it for yourself!" Tank held a heavy repeating shotgun with a depressed expression on his forehead. His favorite gun really didn't have much effect tonight. The effect of a long-distance shooting shotgun
It is really limited. Although the shooting area is large, the accuracy is not very good. If there is a statistics of enemy kills, he must be the least one tonight~ There are only two shots in the RPG, so it is difficult to achieve great results~