(Brothers, use your votes to hold me up, don’t let me sink in the doomsday)
"Damn, this bird man can really endure it, and he's not dead yet!" Liu Zhenming threw several grenades at his tent. Unexpectedly, Foster was really lucky. If Liu Zhenming learned about Fox
If Te's legs were blown off, he wouldn't think so.
We can't let these people gather around us!
Seeing five agents rushing towards him under the cover of heavy machine guns, Liu Zhenming felt a little anxious.
Could it be that if we fail like this, it will be difficult for us to sneak attack on them in the future?
Liu Zhenming moved back unwillingly, then he was worried, gritting his teeth and thinking: I will fight you tonight, kill eight people this time, and kill a few more next time, see how long you can last.
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After retreating behind a big tree, Liu Zhenming took a short rest and was about to lurk further and look for opportunities again. When he heard a horse neighing, his eyes lit up.
The twenty or so American military horses were blocked by simple wooden fences made of tree branches and ropes, and were kept very close to the camp. If the horses could be made to rush towards their camp, the Americans would surely not be able to bear the consequences.
gone.
Rather than taking action, Liu Zhenming quietly walked around the horse pen.
At this time, Foster had stopped shooting, and more than a dozen Americans spread out, lying on the ground, and slowly searched around.
Both sides were in darkness, except for the bodies lying in the burning tents.
Miso miso…
Liu Zhenming walked around the perimeter of the horse pen without any danger, and then began to implement his plan.
He first threw a grenade outside the horse pen.
The sound of the explosion made the war horses panic, and they inevitably rushed in the direction where there was no explosion. Liu Zhenming then threw two more grenades to accelerate them, and one of them was thrown not far behind the horse's butt.
Hu…
This time, let alone branches and ropes, even if there is a cliff in front of them, these horses will jump over it regardless of their own safety.
Hoof-clack, hoof-clack...
The frightened war horses broke through the horse fence and trampled wildly towards the camp.
"The yellow man is over there, he let the horse go!"
"Oh no, the horse is charging this way."
The two Americans who were hiding closer to the horse stalls just had time to scream twice, and then they let out a shrill scream and were trampled to death by the horses.
"Idiot, shoot, shoot quickly!" In the tent, Foster, who had lost too much blood and turned pale, yelled angrily.
The agent who had just bandaged his wounds hurriedly pushed the Maxin heavy machine gun and turned it at an angle, heading towards the place where the horses were rushing.
Due to their heavy weight, most of the Maxin heavy machine guns are equipped with two wheels underneath. When transported, they can be pushed by people or horse-drawn.
Liu Zhenming was following the horses at this time. There were more than twenty horses, followed by continuous explosions like thunder. They were frightened and ran towards the fire in the dark night. After passing by,
It was like being swept away by a storm.
Countless tents were knocked down, and the sporadic gunshots could not stop their pace no matter what. The Americans who saw the opportunity quickly left the camp and fled into the darkness. Their heads were missing and they were desperately using their guns.
Shooting ended up costing your own life. One or two bullets were nothing to the horses. They couldn't make them fall. They would only make them go crazy even more.
Suddenly, there was a miserable sound throughout the camp, until the agent started shooting with a heavy machine gun.
Da da da…
Countless bullets swept across the horses, causing blood drops to burst out from their bodies. The thighs of the two horses at the front were swept off, and they finally screamed unwillingly and fell to the ground.
How could Liu Zhenming let the heavy machine gun continue to slaughter the horses? This time, he came for the heavy machine gun. He used the horses to clear the way. He first hid behind them, and after approaching Foster's tent
, then circled half a circle and attacked from the side...
The agent wielding a heavy machine gun looked helplessly as the horses fell under his gun's muzzle, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
Liu Zhenming lay on the ground, put his shoulder against the butt of the rifle, aimed at the agent who was excited to kill, and then lightly pulled the trigger.
There was a crisp bang, and the rattling sound of the machine gun suddenly stopped. The agent was shot in the chest, his head tilted, and he slowly fell to the ground. A coquettish blood flower slowly spread on his chest.
This agent refused to die with his eyes open. He could have escaped, but who asked him to come to rescue Foster?
Even if you save him, why do you still stay in the burning camp? It seems that it is all because you can't bear to part with this heavy machine gun. Of course, it may also be because Foster is not suitable to move it.
"Orientals, come out, you despicable sneak attacker, damn bastard, come out and kill me if you dare!" Foster shouted angrily, waving the revolver in his hand.
At this time, in the entire camp, apart from the screams of war horses and the bang bang sounds of burning wood, the only sound left in the camp was Foster's roar. Other Americans were hiding in the darkness and did not dare to come out.
, or become a corpse.
Liu Zhenming shocked them too much, especially the weapon in his hand. They didn't know whether this Oriental man knew how to use magic, or whether he had built a small arsenal nearby.
One man actually used this weapon to defeat more than twenty of them, leaving them unable to fight back and causing heavy casualties.
Seeing that there was no movement from the other party, Foster gritted his teeth and prepared to crawl over and move the dead agent away, and then continued to shoot.
In fact, Liu Zhenming was also caught in a dilemma at this time, because he took advantage of the chaos when he fired for the first time, and at this time, there were countless people staring at this place in the dark. If he dared to shoot
, the sparks from the muzzle will definitely reveal your position.
With a grenade, you can't throw it at all. This is more than a hundred meters away. Even if you can throw it, the sound will reveal your position.
Seeing Foster slowly crawling towards the heavy machine gun, Liu Zhenming had no choice but to raise the gun. He had just seen the power of the heavy machine gun. Not only did it have a long range, it was powerful and the rate of fire was also fast.
At this moment, I was trapped in the middle of the enemy. Now imagine escaping last time. It seemed that I had no choice. I had to fight to get injured and kill the heavy machine gunner.
boom!
Liu Zhenming fired again. When Foster was still one step away from the heavy machine gun, he suddenly jumped to the side.
Foster opened his empty eyes wide and looked at the starry sky. He seemed to see himself torturing Liu Zhenming that day, and seemed to see Liu Zhenming's unyielding eyes. His whole life flashed by at this moment.
Bang bang bang…
Almost at the same time as Liu Zhenming fired, several gunshots rang out in the surroundings. The shooting position was of course Liu Zhenming's position, and the sparks from the muzzle still exposed his position to the patrolling agents.
Although Liu Zhenming moved very quickly, a bullet still hit him in the leg.