Chapter 293

Three white smoke blossomed in the bushes opposite after taking off, and there were seven or eight fewer enemies. After the second round of three volleys, the enemy began to realize that they could not afford the speed of casualties and withdrew one after another. However, in the third and fourth round of missile attacks, few people could withdraw quickly, and the only remaining ones were killed by snipers.

When we were dealing with empress Yan's men, those red haired giants began to speed up and run towards us. It seemed that they were ready to attack against our firepower.

"Fuck, come on, guys, hold on." in my cry, the blood dragon next to me slammed a shot. Unfortunately, these red haired giants all blocked their eyes with one hand and didn't care if they were injured. A single shot couldn't work at all.

Quinn's flexible battlefield command ability is reflected again, or when he just ordered a group of two, he had already thought about PlanB. That's his command now: "two snipers lock on the same target"

The blood dragon and I immediately put on the sniper gun. After stabilizing our breathing, we fired at the same time. Only once my bullet pierced the other party's palm, and the blood dragon's bullet shot into the other party's eye socket through that hole. Unfortunately, this kind of shooting requires both sides to be good, so when these giants rushed within 500 meters of us, only three were killed, and the remaining dozen began to speed up and rush.

Unfortunately, I was not the only one who realized this problem. My teammates rushed up the steps to shoot desperately, trying to slow down their pace, risking being exposed to the enemy's stray bullets. I didn't care whether it was invisible or not. I opened the camouflage and shot out a ten shot magazine at a recent red haired giant.

These bullets, which are enough to break ordinary people into pieces of meat, seem to have little effect on the giant. The density of their muscles and bones is so high that even heavy armor piercing bullets are stuck on the bones that it is difficult to hurt their vital points and internal organs. Ordinary small caliber bullets are even more useless. They are just like ordinary people playing paintball. They can only hurt and annoy them. The weight of these guys must be amazing, which can be seen from the deep footprints they step on when they run.

As they were getting closer and closer, and we were getting more and more anxious, suddenly a row of stone doors opened below. Andre rushed outside the door with a team of people carrying rocket propelled grenades and lined up. Loaded with rockets, they fired at the guys who had rushed 300 meters away. It seems that they have cleaned up the dozen enemies who had just entered the tower.

This old-fashioned uncontrolled rocket and the "scalpel" we use are not products of the same grade at all, and we can make up for a strong momentum. However, the number was so much that it was scary. The red haired giants were disturbed and slowed down. Just when I questioned ares's command ability, several people rushed out. This time they were not carrying RPG. A closer look, it was actually German iron fist III. The missiles with energy gathering needles told me that these five were anti tank armor piercing bullets.

Our people in the middle of the tower continued to shoot, but this time they all hit each other's legs to win some opportunities for our companions to lock and aim. The five men carrying anti tank rockets seemed to realize that they had only one chance. They knelt there and aimed motionless until the front red had rushed within 50 meters of them, and then they pushed down the launch button at the same time.

The original design intention of this rocket is to penetrate the armor of the main battle tank. Therefore, unlike ordinary rockets, the trigger fuse is placed at the front end, but at the tail of the shaped charge needle. When the shaped charge needle penetrated the armor, it triggered the main charge and "squeezed" the whole rocket into the enemy tank.

This kind of weapon that gathers energy at one point is also very effective against the enemy who can't move with these bullets. With the fire of five shooters, the hit giants were cut a hole in their chest and abdomen, and the whole body ran through them.

Almost the missile just hit the target. Andre wanted to withdraw back to the tower with the two missile teams, but it was too late. The last eight red haired giants have rushed into the crowd. Once they lose the advantage of distance and weapons, human beings are like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

With these giants' condescending fists and palms, one after another was beaten away. Some people sprayed blood in the air and broke their breath after landing. Some fell heavily on the boulders of the tower after being beaten away. The bones were broken and the chest burst. Even we heard it clearly here.

"Support them" three Mei shouted and jumped out. Old black and shopkeeper Qian also followed and prepared to participate in the hand to hand fight.

At this time, new changes have taken place in the massacre scene under the tower. The dozen people led by Andre suddenly gave up dodging and rushed up to embrace a red haired giant in groups of two or three, followed by skyrocketing explosions and huge fireworks.

"No!!!" with the long roar of the blood dragon, the fried flesh and legs fell down, like a blood rain out of thin air. A broken hand that was blown off at the elbow fell in front of me. That hand was still holding the switch of the detonator. You can imagine how many people were determined when they were dying.

The blood dragon, who was usually agile, stumbled down like a child who could just walk. Among the broken limbs and meat everywhere, I tried to find a complete body that once belonged to my companion. However, he failed. The biggest pieces of meat were only the size of a football. He couldn't tell which was which.

Unlike humans, those giants were not completely blown up, and several were not immediately killed even in such a violent explosion. They turned their cow like eyes under their huge forehead and struggled to get up.

Sanmei walked over with a cold face, clenched her teeth and said, "save your strength, I'll give you a ride." then she pointed the sand Eagle at his eyes and pulled the trigger.

The companion gave the red haired giants the Kung Fu to mend their guns. The blood dragon turned over several nearby corpses with trembling hands, and then fell powerlessly to the ground. At the moment, his eyes were no longer empty, full of sad tears after his teammates died, and the sad eyes slowly turned into anger and confusion after seeing ares coming out of the stone gate.

"Did you give the order? Did you let them die?" the blood dragon rushed up and grabbed ares's chest clothes.

"Yes" at the moment, Ares's expression was a little like the usual blood dragon, full of indifference.

"Why? The four of us grew up together. They just got married!" the blood dragon shook ares with a cry. At the same time, I also noticed that behind Ares, there were nightingales with tears on their faces.

Ares was silent, but a few seconds later he also began to explode, pushed away the blood dragon and roared: "Do you think I'd like to? He would rather expose himself than save me from the arena. He blocked three bullets for me. Do you think I've forgotten all these? I'd rather die myself, but what can I do? I have to live, or no one can open the stone gate. If empress Yan succeeds, all our family will be killed. I think you know all these Chu. "

The blood dragon was stunned and sat on the ground sobbing powerlessly until the Nightingale held him and said something softly. When the blood dragon stood up again, he recovered his empty eyes, as if everything had never happened. However, the wound in his heart may not be as easy to recover as his eyes.

Apart from the more than ten brothers killed in the battle on ares's side, our losses are not light, but we have taken advantage of the land and the Buddha's head, but even so, there have been seven battle attrition. After they have been smelt by the Buddha's head, they all hide and wait for us to come back. Because we all have a premonition that the one who has just fought with us will not be the full strength of empress Yan. If this happens again If there is an exchange of fire, we simply can't take care of them.

Ares, they left several brothers to bury their bodies. The rest of us ran along the channel to the tall temple in the forest. All our faces were engraved with sadness and anger. I unconsciously squeezed the gun in my hand. Ordinary people express sadness in many ways, such as tears and wine. But we are soldiers. We can use a better way, that is, the gun in our hand …

When we walked this distance to the temple, we met many enemy bodies along the way. Some brothers took off their bullets and grenades to supplement our consumption.

Most of these people are Russian weapons, so Ivan took some magazines and stuffed them into the pocket of his tactical vest. He conveniently picked up an AK from a dead body shot by a sniper. He kindly handed it to brother donkey and said, "it will be very hot next. Do you want to keep a self-defense? It's ok if you can't scare people."

Brother donkey was frightened by the broken corpses and skin on the ground just now. His face was pale and the muscles on his cheeks jumped vigorously. He could see that he was clenching his teeth and holding back the feeling of vomiting. At the moment, Ivan put a gun stained with blood and brain in front of him. He was flushed by the pungent smell of blood. Brother donkey could no longer control the tumbling in his stomach. He pushed me away and bent over "wow" He vomited out with a sound.

Originally, he was on my left side and Lao Hei was on my right side. I flashed away and he vomited on Lao Hei. Fortunately, brother donkey bent down and splashed a lot on his camouflage pants and shoes.

"Fuck, dead donkey, why are you so disgusting? I knew I'd let you die just now?" old black frowned, pulled down the next branch and covered the hot paste from his pants.

Since he was saved by Lao Hei, brother donkey has a better attitude towards him, because Lao Hei is such a person. His mouth is damaged and his heart is warm. Otherwise, he would not have sacrificed his life to save brother donkey just now.

"Sorry, I'm choked by the fishy smell," brother donkey said quickly.

"JB is useless. You're a big man. Why are you afraid of blood like a woman?" the old black scolded in a thick voice.

Jinlihua was unhappy, and immediately said with a cold face, "I don't know who was beaten like a dog just now. Finally, the guy hasn't been solved by sister Sanmei. Now it's time to be able."

As if he had been trampled on, Lao Hei quickly explained, "is sister-in-law an ordinary woman? Besides, I was beaten like a dog? At least I can roll twice. If you go up, I'm afraid I'll be crushed to death without even a chance to roll. A woman like you can roll the sheets at most. Only a man who is not picky about food can see you."

Jinlihua's face immediately changed. I clicked in my heart and thought, "brother Hei, brother Hei, two kinds of people in the world can't offend women and killers, and how are you? If you offend a female killer, I don't know what she will use to punish you." Unexpectedly, after her face changed, she immediately recovered her calm and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened. I thought, did this woman change her sex?

Then when we arrived at the gate of the temple 20 minutes later, I knew what women's revenge was. It may be delayed, but it will never be forgotten.

The temple is almost three stories high, and the momentum is very magnificent, but the door is tightly closed. Ares bled and studied how to open the door according to his fingerprints there. After the rest set up a guard outside, they all looked for a place to rest.

We sat very close and were chatting with Lao Hei. The golden pear flower sitting next to Sanmei suddenly snorted.

What's up? Three Mei asked with concern.