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Dada dada——
In the dazzling fire, the torrent of hot metal cut through the wolves like a giant sickle. It tore the corpse wolf's not very strong body. Countless wolf blood was flying. Every time the fire flashed, more than a dozen corpse wolves became real corpses. However, their companions rushed forward and stepped on the bodies, constantly pounding the caravan's line of defense.
More than half an hour has passed from being watched by wolves to fighting. The machine guns in the hands of the soldiers have been hot, and what's more, the ammunition is almost consumed. Although arctic foxes use stepped attacks to ensure fire suppression and endurance. However, as the war continues and physical strength decreases, gradually even experienced veterans will have some negligence.
These seemingly unimportant omissions will kill them on the battlefield.
After a round of strafing, the two soldiers should have retreated to the rear under the cover of their comrades in arms to replenish ammunition. I don't know if the impact of the wolves has made their nerves collapse too tight, so that when they retreat, they bow their heads to take out the magazine and replace the machine gun with new ammunition.
But with such a bow, several strong male wolves came out of the wolves. They rushed nearby under the line of fire of other soldiers. As soon as they bit their big mouth, they picked up two soldiers with their heads down, and then threw them to the wolves behind.
The soldiers screamed with fear, waved their hands and feet, but fell into the dead wolves. Immediately, the wolves screamed everywhere. The wolves were like sea sharks who saw blood. Dozens of male wolves rushed at the two unlucky soldiers, tore open their warm and soft bodies with sharp claws and fangs, and then enjoyed the fresh blood and meat.
"Shit, when did these ghosts become so difficult?"
Vida, the adjutant of arctic fox, scolded angrily. A white man in his thirties shot at the wolves with two machine guns. His ability is visual enhancement in the perceptual domain, which is similar to the free sight distance of zero, but the limit distance of Vader's vision is about one kilometer, which will be discounted at night. Even if the perception domain is not a direct combat capability, with Vader's first-order precision shooting, it can ensure that more than 80% of the strafed ammunition falls into the wolves and produce effective damage.
But as Vader said, this group of corpse wolves is obviously much more difficult than the same kind they have met before. In addition to the ladder attack, these animals have more flexible movements and stronger bodies. Unless you hit them directly in the forehead, you must use several times or even more bullets to stop these mutants.
"Even if it's difficult, what's more troublesome is that they seem to be much smarter than before." Bart is the captain of the mercenary, who is in his 40s and is in the golden stage of his life. Both energy and physical fitness are the most vigorous times, but Bart is even more proud of his military experience. Under his leadership, the error rate of arctic fox has only maintained at about 10% in the past ten years, which is one of the reasons why camper will choose them as guards.
The captain's ability is a fourth-order sniper expertise, so while commanding the team, Bart also plays the role of sniper in the team.
"Vader, for God's sake, find out the wolf for me. If we don't kill it, we'll be finished." Bart shouted. The attack of the wolves seemed so orderly that Bart didn't believe anything if there was no wolf behind to command. As a sniper, his eyesight is naturally not much worse, but at night, it is obvious that the adjutant with enhanced eyesight is more competent for this task.
Vader lived up to his trust and soon found a strange male wolf among the wolves. Its volume is about one-third larger than other corpse wolves, and it is not covered with pure black fur, but with red hair. The head wolf is moving behind the wolves, and the occasional gestures should be a signal to command the wolves to attack. Such wisdom should not have appeared in the corpse wolf. Vader felt a little creepy.
"Found it, damn it. It seems to have some intelligence. Captain, it's about 500 meters away from you at three o'clock!" Vader shouted.
Bart picked up his sniper gun and set the muzzle. The barrel pointed in the direction Vader said. There were many corpse wolves in the sight. But like Vader, Bart soon found the wolf. It is so different that there is no way to let people ignore it.
"Well, don't move. Baby, let me shoot you, and then we can all rest." Bart muttered to himself, and the collimator in the sight moved slowly but accurately.
Until the collimator locked the wolf's brow, Bart quickly pressed down the trigger.
But at the moment of his shooting, the wolf in the sight suddenly lowered his head, so the sniper bullet wiped its thick back and ploughed out a deep bone wound.
"Asshole!" Bart scolded angrily. He knew he had lost his best chance. The frightened Coyote won't be so cheap to him again. The cunning guy will certainly hide himself.
However, while Bart scolded, the wolf who escaped Bart's blow suddenly swung wildly, and a blood flower popped from the side of the wolf's head. There was an unbelievable look in the wolf's eyes, but the brain was damaged and even though it was so strong, it had to fall to the ground.
Then, a heavy thunder like gunshot came from a very far place.
To death, the wolf didn't know where the bullet came from.
The death of the first wolf made the wolves' morale disordered, and the wolves who lost their command changed from an efficient war machine to a foolish beast. After being killed by the Arctic Fox for more than ten more heads, the corpse wolves quickly retreated with their tails, leaving only wolf corpses on the ground.
Bart breathed a sigh of relief as the wolves retreated. Then he cleaned the battlefield, which was naturally performed by the soldiers below. After he reported to camper, he came to the team and smoked with Vader.
"It seems that we have a noble man to help," Vader said, looking at the long night.
Bart nodded heavily: "he is a very powerful sniper. Judging from the time when the gun rang to the time when the wolf was shot, the other party fired at least 1500 meters away."
Vader exaggerated his tongue and said, "head, you can't hear me wrong. Even if you use the most accurate sniper equipment during the day, it's difficult to hit 100 shots. Besides, it's big night."
"That's why I say the other party is powerful." Bart said bitterly, "shit, I'm a fourth-order sniper. The limit distance at night is only 800 meters. He's 1500 meters, hey."
Vader held back his smile and didn't dig at his captain any more.
The sound of the locomotive engine came at this time. In the wilderness at night, a light was on in the distance. The light gradually approached Bart and others. The captain winked, and Vader immediately threw away his cigarette. The adjutant asked several soldiers to come forward together. Behind Vader, the soldiers took up their machine guns in the direction of the light and made a posture that they could shoot at any time.
"Stop, if you don't want to sieve it," Vader called to the knight on the locomotive.
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Dada dada——
In the dazzling fire, the torrent of hot metal cut through the wolves like a giant sickle. It tore the corpse wolf's not very strong body. Countless wolf blood was flying. Every time the fire flashed, more than a dozen corpse wolves became real corpses. However, their companions rushed forward and stepped on the bodies, constantly pounding the caravan's line of defense.
More than half an hour has passed from being watched by wolves to fighting. The machine guns in the hands of the soldiers have been hot, and what's more, the ammunition is almost consumed. Although arctic foxes use stepped attacks to ensure fire suppression and endurance. However, as the war continues and physical strength decreases, gradually even experienced veterans will have some negligence.
These seemingly unimportant omissions will kill them on the battlefield.
After a round of strafing, the two soldiers should have retreated to the rear under the cover of their comrades in arms to replenish ammunition. I don't know if the impact of the wolves has made their nerves collapse too tight, so that when they retreat, they bow their heads to take out the magazine and replace the machine gun with new ammunition.
But with such a bow, several strong male wolves came out of the wolves. They rushed nearby under the line of fire of other soldiers. As soon as they bit their big mouth, they picked up two soldiers with their heads down, and then threw them to the wolves behind.
The soldiers screamed with fear, waved their hands and feet, but fell into the dead wolves. Immediately, the wolves screamed everywhere. The wolves were like sea sharks who saw blood. Dozens of male wolves rushed at the two unlucky soldiers, tore open their warm and soft bodies with sharp claws and fangs, and then enjoyed the fresh blood and meat.
"Shit, when did these ghosts become so difficult?"
Vida, the adjutant of arctic fox, scolded angrily. A white man in his thirties shot at the wolves with two machine guns. His ability is visual enhancement in the perceptual domain, which is similar to the free sight distance of zero, but the limit distance of Vader's vision is about one kilometer, which will be discounted at night. Even if the perception domain is not a direct combat capability, with Vader's first-order precision shooting, it can ensure that more than 80% of the strafed ammunition falls into the wolves and produce effective damage.
But as Vader said, this group of corpse wolves is obviously much more difficult than the same kind they have met before. In addition to the ladder attack, these animals have more flexible movements and stronger bodies. Unless you hit them directly in the forehead, you must use several times or even more bullets to stop these mutants.
"Even if it's difficult, what's more troublesome is that they seem to be much smarter than before." Bart is the captain of the mercenary, who is in his 40s and is in the golden stage of his life. Both energy and physical fitness are the most vigorous times, but Bart is even more proud of his military experience. Under his leadership, the error rate of arctic fox has only maintained at about 10% in the past ten years, which is one of the reasons why camper will choose them as guards.
The captain's ability is a fourth-order sniper expertise, so while commanding the team, Bart also plays the role of sniper in the team.
"Vader, for God's sake, find out the wolf for me. If we don't kill it, we'll be finished." Bart shouted. The attack of the wolves seemed so orderly that Bart didn't believe anything if there was no wolf behind to command. As a sniper, his eyesight is naturally not much worse, but at night, it is obvious that the adjutant with enhanced eyesight is more competent for this task.
Vader lived up to his trust and soon found a strange male wolf among the wolves. Its volume is about one-third larger than other corpse wolves, and it is not covered with pure black fur, but with red hair. The head wolf is moving behind the wolves, and the occasional gestures should be a signal to command the wolves to attack. Such wisdom should not have appeared in the corpse wolf. Vader felt a little creepy.
"Found it, damn it. It seems to have some intelligence. Captain, it's about 500 meters away from you at three o'clock!" Vader shouted.
Bart picked up his sniper gun and set the muzzle. The barrel pointed in the direction Vader said. There were many corpse wolves in the sight. But like Vader, Bart soon found the wolf. It is so different that there is no way to let people ignore it.
"Well, don't move. Baby, let me shoot you, and then we can all rest." Bart muttered to himself, and the collimator in the sight moved slowly but accurately.
Until the collimator locked the wolf's brow, Bart quickly pressed down the trigger.
But at the moment of his shooting, the wolf in the sight suddenly lowered his head, so the sniper bullet wiped its thick back and ploughed out a deep bone wound.
"Asshole!" Bart scolded angrily. He knew he had lost his best chance. The frightened Coyote won't be so cheap to him again. The cunning guy will certainly hide himself.
However, while Bart scolded, the wolf who escaped Bart's blow suddenly swung wildly, and a blood flower popped from the side of the wolf's head. There was an unbelievable look in the wolf's eyes, but the brain was damaged and even though it was so strong, it had to fall to the ground.
Then, a heavy thunder like gunshot came from a very far place.
To death, the wolf didn't know where the bullet came from.
The death of the first wolf made the wolves' morale disordered, and the wolves who lost their command changed from an efficient war machine to a foolish beast. After being killed by the Arctic Fox for more than ten more heads, the corpse wolves quickly retreated with their tails, leaving only wolf corpses on the ground.
Bart breathed a sigh of relief as the wolves retreated. Then he cleaned the battlefield, which was naturally performed by the soldiers below. After he reported to camper, he came to the team and smoked with Vader.
"It seems that we have a noble man to help," Vader said, looking at the long night.
Bart nodded heavily: "he is a very powerful sniper. Judging from the time when the gun rang to the time when the wolf was shot, the other party fired at least 1500 meters away."
Vader exaggerated his tongue and said, "head, you can't hear me wrong. Even if you use the most accurate sniper equipment during the day, it's difficult to hit 100 shots. Besides, it's big night."
"That's why I say the other party is powerful." Bart said bitterly, "shit, I'm a fourth-order sniper. The limit distance at night is only 800 meters. He's 1500 meters, hey."
Vader held back his smile and didn't dig at his captain any more.
The sound of the locomotive engine came at this time. In the wilderness at night, a light was on in the distance. The light gradually approached Bart and others. The captain winked, and Vader immediately threw away his cigarette. The adjutant asked several soldiers to come forward together. Behind Vader, the soldiers took up their machine guns in the direction of the light and made a posture that they could shoot at any time.
"Stop, if you don't want to sieve it," Vader called to the knight on the locomotive.
Dada dadaIn the dazzling fire, the torrent of hot metal cut through the wolves like a giant sickle. It tore the corpse wolf's not very strong body. Countless wolf blood was flying. Every time the fire flashed, more than a dozen corpse wolves became real corpses. However, their companions rushed forward and stepped on the bodies, constantly pounding the caravan's line of defense.More than half an hour has passed from being watched by wolves to fighting. The machine guns in the hands of the soldiers have been hot, and what's more, the ammunition is almost consumed. Although arctic foxes use stepped attacks to ensure fire suppression and endurance. However, as the war continues and physical strength decreases, gradually even experienced veterans will have some negligence.These seemingly unimportant omissions will kill them on the battlefield.After a round of strafing, the two soldiers should have retreated to the rear under the cover of their comrades in arms to replenish ammunition. I don't know if the impact of the wolves has made their nerves collapse too tight, so that when they retreat, they bow their heads to take out the magazine and replace the machine gun with new ammunition.But with such a bow, several strong male wolves came out of the wolves. They rushed nearby under the line of fire of other soldiers. As soon as they bit their big mouth, they picked up two soldiers with their heads down, and then threw them to the wolves behind.The soldiers screamed with fear, waved their hands and feet, but fell into the dead wolves. Immediately, the wolves screamed everywhere. The wolves were like sea sharks who saw blood. Dozens of male wolves rushed at the two unlucky soldiers, tore open their warm and soft bodies with sharp claws and fangs, and then enjoyed the fresh blood and meat."Shit, when did these ghosts become so difficult?"Vida, the adjutant of arctic fox, scolded angrily. A white man in his thirties shot at the wolves with two machine guns. His ability is visual enhancement in the perceptual domain, which is similar to the free sight distance of zero, but the limit distance of Vader's vision is about one kilometer, which will be discounted at night. Even if the perception domain is not a direct combat capability, with Vader's first-order precision shooting, it can ensure that more than 80% of the strafed ammunition falls into the wolves and produce effective damage.But as Vader said, this group of corpse wolves is obviously much more difficult than the same kind they have met before. In addition to the ladder attack, these animals have more flexible movements and stronger bodies. Unless you hit them directly in the forehead, you must use several times or even more bullets to stop these mutants."Even if it's difficult, what's more troublesome is that they seem to be much smarter than before." Bart is the captain of the mercenary, who is in his 40s and is in the golden stage of his life. Both energy and physical fitness are the most vigorous times, but Bart is even more proud of his military experience. Under his leadership, the error rate of arctic fox has only maintained at about 10% in the past ten years, which is one of the reasons why camper will choose them as guards.The captain's ability is a fourth-order sniper expertise, so while commanding the team, Bart also plays the role of sniper in the team."Vader, for God's sake, find out the wolf for me. If we don't kill it, we'll be finished." Bart shouted. The attack of the wolves seemed so orderly that Bart didn't believe anything if there was no wolf behind to command. As a sniper, his eyesight is naturally not much worse, but at night, it is obvious that the adjutant with enhanced eyesight is more competent for this task.Vader lived up to his trust and soon found a strange male wolf among the wolves. Its volume is about one-third larger than other corpse wolves, and it is not covered with pure black fur, but with red hair. The head wolf is moving behind the wolves, and the occasional gestures should be a signal to command the wolves to attack. Such wisdom should not have appeared in the corpse wolf. Vader felt a little creepy."Found it, damn it. It seems to have some intelligence. Captain, it's about 500 meters away from you at three o'clock!" Vader shouted.Bart picked up his sniper gun and set the muzzle. The barrel pointed in the direction Vader said. There were many corpse wolves in the sight. But like Vader, Bart soon found the wolf. It is so different that there is no way to let people ignore it."Well, don't move. Baby, let me shoot you, and then we can all rest." Bart muttered to himself, and the collimator in the sight moved slowly but accurately.Until the collimator locked the wolf's brow, Bart quickly pressed down the trigger.But at the moment of his shooting, the wolf in the sight suddenly lowered his head, so the sniper bullet wiped its thick back and ploughed out a deep bone wound."Asshole!" Bart scolded angrily. He knew he had lost his best chance. The frightened Coyote won't be so cheap to him again. The cunning guy will certainly hide himself.However, while Bart scolded, the wolf who escaped Bart's blow suddenly swung wildly, and a blood flower popped from the side of the wolf's head. There was an unbelievable look in the wolf's eyes, but the brain was damaged and even though it was so strong, it had to fall to the ground.Then, a heavy thunder like gunshot came from a very far place.To death, the wolf didn't know where the bullet came from.The death of the first wolf made the wolves' morale disordered, and the wolves who lost their command changed from an efficient war machine to a foolish beast. After being killed by the Arctic Fox for more than ten more heads, the corpse wolves quickly retreated with their tails, leaving only wolf corpses on the ground.Bart breathed a sigh of relief as the wolves retreated. Then he cleaned the battlefield, which was naturally performed by the soldiers below. After he reported to camper, he came to the team and smoked with Vader."It seems that we have a noble man to help," Vader said, looking at the long night.Bart nodded heavily: "he is a very powerful sniper. Judging from the time when the gun rang to the time when the wolf was shot, the other party fired at least 1500 meters away."Vader exaggerated his tongue and said, "head, you can't hear me wrong. Even if you use the most accurate sniper equipment during the day, it's difficult to hit 100 shots. Besides, it's big night.""That's why I say the other party is powerful." Bart said bitterly, "shit, I'm a fourth-order sniper. The limit distance at night is only 800 meters. He's 1500 meters, hey."Vader held back his smile and didn't dig at his captain any more.The sound of the locomotive engine came at this time. In the wilderness at night, a light was on in the distance. The light gradually approached Bart and others. The captain winked, and Vader immediately threw away his cigarette. The adjutant asked several soldiers to come forward together. Behind Vader, the soldiers took up their machine guns in the direction of the light and made a posture that they could shoot at any time."Stop, if you don't want to sieve it," Vader called to the knight on the locomotive.
