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Chapter 51 Firefight

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Don't look back!" No matter how fast the wanderers were, they were still on two legs, which could not match the four-legged speed of the alien beasts. They started to fight back decisively. They never expected to fake death, you just

Trying to hide it is useless given the abnormal reconnaissance ability of the alien beast.

The Rangers relied on the craters and kept shooting to the rear. The Type 56 semi-automatic rifles in their hands sprayed out full-power 7.62mm bullets. Anyone who touched them would die. Each bullet casing with residual heat fell down.

There were traces of white smoke on the soil, which did not make them feel at ease.

A wanderer who was escaping had just jumped into a bomb crater. When he got up and turned to run away, a blue-white cannonball directly hit the opponent. The shell exploded and turned the opponent into blood mist on the spot. Others were also shot.

I was so scared. Normally they would see artillery on the other side.

In the past, the most they encountered were high-mobility units like Assault Beasts, siege units like Thunder Beasts, and long-range units. They could rarely see them. Now that they encountered one, how could they fight? The opponent's shooting range was only

Seven kilometers, their rifles don't have this capability.

Moreover, the power of the rifle is not enough to penetrate the opponent's defense. The only way they can do it is to hope that the opponent will not target them. The attack speed is once a minute. As long as any of them is lucky and can escape, then they can escape.

"Everyone rush out together, otherwise you will die one by one. Whoever survives must remember to report to others that their families are safe." The old wanderer said loudly. If they don't leave immediately, they will really not be able to leave. The other party will attack

If the beast comes up, it will be useless even if they add two more legs.

Everyone looked at each other and started running, not caring too much. Everyone was trying their best to run out of the S line, hoping to avoid the opponent's blow. A young man turned around and saw a ball of blue and white light flying.

Coming over, he flew to the ground, and the cannonball flew along his body, hit a tree, and exploded on the spot.

"Fuck you!" A wanderer looked back and found that the opponent's assault beast was really following him. He immediately shot at the opponent with his rifle. Because he was running on the side, he had no way of accuracy.

The gun's human body is painted on the edge. This accuracy is not just for hitting people, but it is pretty good if it can hit an elephant.

"No, no one can escape like this. Take this away, kid, and remember to give it to me at home. I'm old and can't run anymore. You run away!" The old wanderers took out their pockets and handed them to

The young wanderers quietly picked up their rifles and lay down in the crater.

"Let's go, what are you looking at?!" The young wanderers hugged each other tightly and held each other's pockets in their arms without moving away. It will be their turn next time.

"Old guy, Bibi?" An old wanderer looked at his partner. How many years have they been working together? Three years? Five years? Or seven years? He has long forgotten it.

"I'm afraid you'll cry when you lose!" The other party smiled happily, checked the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle in his hand, loaded the bullets and lay aside, and gestured to him "Trust me!", both of them stretched out their arms.

The fists collided slightly and silently aimed at the alienated beasts in front of them.

"Ouch! Ouch!" The Assault Beast was so excited that it tore the slave-type alienated beast in front of them in half and threw it aside. They didn't like this low-level companion. They wanted to use their sharp claws to tear the fragile human beings apart.

body, dig out their internal organs, and eat their flesh and blood raw.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" With the sound of several gunshots, the charging beast at the front could not react in time. His body was shot and fell to the ground. His companions behind him stepped on their corpses.

The assault beasts roared, they were not afraid of the death of their companions at all, they had long been used to it.

The old wanderers did not lack their experience. Every time they shot, they could kill an assault beast, but they could not stop the opponent's progress at all. At the same time, shells flew out from behind from time to time, hitting them near the crater.

, the mud produced by the explosion hit them, but it did not affect their shooting movements at all.

"Everything is already doomed!" After an old wanderer fired all the bullets from his rifle, he polished his bayonet with a piece of rag and lay on the ground, silently waiting for his prey to come.

"Roar!" An assault beast jumped over. Before he could turn around, a bayonet pierced his back. A powerful force trampled him to the ground and stabbed him several times in a row.

He stopped until he was no longer in any life activity, and the other party let go.

The two Assault Beasts then rushed forward, and the opponent did not retreat at all. The bayonet was pointed directly at each other, and in a beautiful move, it pierced the opponent's chest, but he was also stabbed into the body by another Assault Beast King with his claws.

He fell down helplessly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! You damn old man! Come on!" The two wanderers leaned on each other, watching the charging beasts, and fired in coordination with each other until the rifle bullets were exhausted and the ammunition bag had no spare bullets.

They opened their bayonets silently, and the two stood back to back and straightened their bayonets.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaai"

There were only a few human soldiers left, holding bayonet rifles and confronting the assault beasts.

"Kill!" The wanderers roared and rushed forward, piercing the opponent's body with sharp bayonets. But then they were torn to pieces by the assault beasts from all around, and the firearms and weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

, the blood on the ground proves that they have been here.

"Ah!" The assault beasts looked around with satisfaction. They had not eaten food for several days, and they were finally able to taste meat today. They were very satisfied. There were also two assault beasts carrying a wanderer.

The corpses tend to run behind them, but the Cannon Thunder Beast hasn't eaten yet.

"I will definitely send it home! Here it is for you!" The young wanderers hugged each other's pockets tightly. This was the last item the other party gave them, and it was also the last memory left to them. Countless old wanderers use this simple and calm way

This method tells those who come after you to trust your companions and teammates.


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