Falling on the ground, Dali saw the enemy shooting at him ferociously. He ignored the wound on his left arm and grabbed the machine gun with his right hand, enduring the severe pain and rolled sideways. He rolled to a low place and clamped the machine gun under his right armpit.
, holding the machine gun in his right hand, he suddenly jumped up, his eyes were red, he held the machine gun in one hand and fired at the enemy, and continued to rush forward in the face of the enemy's bullet rain.
Just after running more than ten meters, a bullet pierced the right side of Dali's thigh, and he stumbled to the sand with a roar.
Zhang Wa, who was not far away from him, suddenly heard Dali's cry. She glanced sideways and saw Dali, who was lying on the ground, struggling to change the magazine of the machine gun with one hand. She quickly took out a grenade and a smoke bomb and threw them in front of Dali.
Go, quickly approach Dali with an automatic rifle and shoot.
A violent explosion and thick smoke rose fifty or sixty meters in front of Dali.
Zhang Wa approached Dali, grabbed his collar and dragged him into a 70-80cm crater created by the bomb just thrown by Wan Lin. He quickly removed his backpack and removed the machine gun bullet clip and
He took out the grenade and put it in front of him, put a new magazine on the machine gun with a click, then took out a bandage and simply bandaged the bleeding arm and thigh, saying "Hold on for a while" and rushed out of the crater.
Rush towards the enemy base from the side.
As soon as Zhang Wa rushed out of the crater, he heard Dali's machine gun fire again, firing desperately at the front. There were tears in Zhang Wa's eyes, Dali was desperately trying to protect him!
At this time, Wan Lin had rushed to the edge of the base, and a dozen enemies behind him were chasing him with strafing fire. Wan Lin angrily ran back and forth on the sand to avoid the enemy bullets. He didn't even have time to turn around and shoot. He ran and roared.
: "Xiaohua, kill the people behind you"! Xiaohua, who had been running with him, heard Wan Lin's roar, his eyes suddenly shot out two rays of blue light, roared, suddenly jumped up and drew an arc in the air, moving to the side
Jump away. The enemy suddenly sees the little flower flying to the side, and grabs it and sweeps towards the little flower.
Xiaohua was running up and down, left and right, like a flowing black smoke in the rain of enemy bullets, gradually getting closer to the pursuing enemy.
The enemy's relentless pursuit and beating made Xiaohua completely furious. The yellow and white hair on its body stood up and its body grew in size. From a distance, it looked like a ferocious African cheetah.
The furious Xiaohua approached the nearest black soldier holding an AK47 automatic rifle, and suddenly rushed to his shoulder. With a wave of his right hand, the one-inch-long nails on his claws dug deeply into the enemy's neck, and his eyes spit out dark blue.
Looking at the dozen enemies behind him with lustful anger, he suddenly let out an extremely sharp howl, "Ouch..." The harsh sound waves penetrated directly into the eardrums and minds of the dozen enemies.
The strong sound wave was like a sharp sword, and a dozen enemies suddenly felt a sharp pain in their heads, and a stream of blood flowed from their ears. A dozen people threw away their weapons almost at the same time, and rolled on the ground holding their heads.
In extreme anger, Xiaohua suddenly let out a sharp scream exceeding 180 decibels. The sharp sound directly penetrated the enemy's eardrum and penetrated directly into the enemy's head, causing severe pain and losing combat effectiveness on the spot.
Seeing the enemy rolling around with his head in his arms, Xiaohua was furious when he was being chased by the enemy. He didn't stop and rushed directly in front of a dozen enemies who were rolling and screaming on the ground with their heads in their hands, swiping their claws and biting them. In a blink of an eye, there was no one left alive, and the ground was covered with splashes.
Blood, the scene was like a slaughterhouse, bloody.
After finishing dealing with more than a dozen enemies who were chasing Wan Lin, the angry Xiao Huayuan opened his eyes with bright blue beams of light and raised his head to look at the enemies blocking Dali and Zhang Wa from the side. He happened to see Zhang Wa running in the hail of enemy bullets.
Five or six enemies were chasing him four to five hundred meters behind him with strafing fire.
Xiaohua shook her body vigorously, and the enemy's blood was splattered on her hair. As it shook, the blood droplets flew in all directions. After shaking her body, Xiaohua roared and leapt into the air towards the enemy who was chasing Zhang Wa. After a few ups and downs, she jumped towards the enemy.
Behind several enemies, he jumped up with a wild scream, bit off half the neck of the last enemy in one bite, then flicked his head, and a large piece of bloody meat was thrown directly into the face of the enemy on the left. His hind legs were hit hard by the
The enemy who bit off half of his neck before reaching the bottom kicked his chest hard and pounced on the enemy on the right. Two front paws with sharp nails over an inch long swiped across the slender neck of the enemy on the right like lightning.
A black head flew up out of the air along with the enemy's running body. A large amount of blood spurted out from the headless neck cavity, shooting diagonally into the air four to five meters high. The headless corpse was chasing the inertia.
Under the influence, he still ran forward four or five steps.
Hearing the shrill screams of his companions, the pursuing enemies turned their heads towards Xiaohua. They happened to see the head flying in the air and the body continuing to run forward. The terrifying sight made several enemies chasing Zhang Wa scream.
With a sound, the two timid men collapsed on the ground, threw away their guns, put their heads in their hands and screamed at the top of their lungs. The remaining enemies turned around and ran around, fearing that this scene would happen to them.
Xiaohua cut off the enemy's head, and the blood sprayed all over her head and body. She shook her head hard and rolled on the ground. She got up and let out a sharp roar again towards several enemies who were running in fear.
, the sharp sound waves once again penetrated the heads of the fleeing enemies like an invisible steel thorn. Several enemies held their heads and screamed, falling over and rolling back and forth on the desert.
Hearing the screams of the enemy behind him, Zhang Wa turned the automatic rifle in his hand and fired directly at the enemy rolling on the sand. He who was running desperately in front did not see the scene of Xiaohua slaughtering the enemy. When he saw the enemy who had just shot from the sand
After rolling over, Xiaohua's body was covered with sand, and then he realized that it was Xiaohua who saved him.
Zhang Wa opened her mouth and shouted at Xiaohua, "Support Dali!" She pointed in the direction of Wang Dali and ran towards the enemy's base. He knew that Wan Lin must have rushed towards the enemy's base.
When Xiaohua heard Zhang Wa's cry, she turned around and rushed towards the direction where gunshots were heard from behind. Dali was currently lying in the crater facing five enemies. The enemy on the opposite side was lying on the sand dune about 200 meters away from him.
He fired desperately, and the bullets hit the crater and stirred up large amounts of flying sand.
After firing a magazine of bullets vigorously, he struggled to hold down the machine gun with his body, pulled out the empty magazine with one hand, and inserted a new magazine. His face was distorted by the severe pain of the wound.
Hearing the sound of Dali's gunshots, they also stopped. The enemy on the opposite side took the opportunity to climb up from the sand dunes and fired at Dali's hidden bomb crater.