The tail fins of the artillery shells rolled up a stream of trade wind-like breath, passing over the heads of the soldiers who were fighting fiercely, and exploded in front of them very close to them. The heat wave set off and the fragments danced wildly. The power of metal and gunpowder was so vividly demonstrated. In front of humans and mutant beasts.
A near miss bomb exploded in front of Shen Rusong, and the shock wave pushed him backwards. For a moment, his legs were warm and flowing. Shen Rusong struggled but could not stand up. He dragged the gun and crawled back with difficulty, gagging with phlegm. The sound in his throat made it difficult for him to speak.
Yu Youan, who was accompanying him and had never gone far, hurriedly pushed forward with his shield, turning himself into the first rock to meet the impact. No matter how much the debris from the shells and machine guns scraped his helmet, he would not stop. Take half a step back.
"The squad leader was shot! Drag him down!"
After fighting so far, no one has shed blood, and everyone has lost more or less. When he heard Yu Youan's violent shout, Yang Tian, who was closest to him, immediately turned the gun head regardless, and when he came back, he was eaten by the wolf. Bite, he casually swung the butt of his gun and smashed it open.
Suddenly someone was missing from the shield formation, and Deng Feng and someone from the third squad almost couldn't cover it. However, they couldn't bear to waste all their strength and couldn't stop pushing, causing their formation to sink back seven or eight meters. Then it stopped.
Yang Tian rushed to Shen Rusong who was lying on the ground. Seeing Shen Rusong's blood gushing out, he immediately panicked and grabbed his trousers and armor shoulder straps to put on his shoulders.
Shen Rusong's 1,670 kilograms physique, coupled with a full set of water-cooled armor, firearms, and various odds and ends, weighed more than 200 kilograms. Yang Tian bent over and broke his teeth, unable to carry it. .
But he just picked it up.
Yang Tian held off Shen Rusong's trouser legs with one hand, put his other hand around his shoulders, and put his whole body on his shoulders. He struggled to retreat back to the safety circle, took out the analgesic and was about to stab Shen Rusong's thigh.
"Wait...wait..." Shen Rusong coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spit it to the side. He groped for his bloody crotch, and his heart suddenly felt cold. He thought to himself that he might be finished like this. , He wanted to get up but couldn't get up, so he asked in a hoarse voice:
"***...***...Is my thing okay?"
Yang Tian was stunned, looked down, and tore half of his military trousers open. He saw that there were several fragments stuck in the flesh on the side of his leg, which made the skin roll, but did not really hurt the vital part. He swallowed and said, "It's okay. Monitor, it’s okay.”
"Hel me up."
Shen Rusong grabbed Yang Tian's arm and stood up. He put in the analgesic that he refused to take during the previous operation with his own hands. A chill rushed down his tailbone to his forehead. He took a deep breath and "pop" He slapped the charging handle, and regardless of the bleeding between his legs, he raised his gun and shouted, "From the second squad! If you are still alive, follow me!"
"Punch them through!"
He almost ended his descendants here. How could Shen Rusong be angry with his own artillery? He vented all his anger on the mutated beast in front of him who was stubbornly resisting!
The drone delivered the ordnance box from the gap, and the regrouped artillery fire suppressed the frequency of the oil spider spraying the highly toxic solution. More infantry relied on the scratching hook launcher to climb to the top of the nest. For a time, from bottom to top, from top to bottom. Going down, it seems to form a meat sandwich. The bottom layer is the Renaissance Army, the middle layer is the mutated beasts, and the top layer is the Renaissance Army again!
The hunters are tenacious and have experienced more than just hard and fierce battles today? The battle lasted for more than several hours. They wielded their swords without losing a single point, and the exoskeleton turbines continued. They fought without stopping. How could they kill more than a hundred wolves?
Under their iron boots, there are piles of corpses.
The gap was opened, the battlefield expanded, and more and more infantry were able to enter. In this lair with a shopping mall as its main body, battles broke out in every room and behind every piece of rubble.
The flamethrower burned the fat bundles that formed the curtain, and the gasoline-based disinfectant was poured on it to assist the combustion. When it exploded, the nest was as bright as day. Even wearing a gas mask and double filtering could not easily withstand such a pungent smell. .
The radiation surged, and the counter soared to the red level, which meant that the average radiation dose reached more than 0.4 millisieverts and less than 1.0 millisieverts. However, for combat reasons, no one wore airtight chemical protective suits. All members only wore lead-lined vests and lead-leather crotches. Once the gas mask was broken, the deadly poisonous aerosol would be released.
The wounded were killed within a quarter of an hour.
Today, non-combat attrition is increasing.
Even combat soldiers have rigorous training and must wear gas masks when running cross-country in the morning to adapt to high-intensity mobile warfare. However, this is not half an hour, but a half-day of intense combat. Every breath, every force, and every stone All the bones must be worked on!
Soldiers with minor injuries but torn clothes sometimes fell down while running. The medics tried their best to drag them to the vents, but how long would it take? This isn't really a pre-war mall, it's a labyrinth, an incinerator.
How many people fainted alive and then suffocated to death here?
Shen Rusong's oxygen tank is almost at its bottom, and the circulating oxygen is becoming increasingly turbid. As the direct rearguard of the sword hunters, he cannot retreat. He must follow the footsteps of the hunters and charge.
He has no exoskeleton, no oxygen production, and he can only rely on the equipment he brings in.
The mask's mirror grille divided his world into dozens of small grids. Shen Rusong's sore and broken arms had lost the feeling of pain. He repeated the action of shooting and changing bullets. Occasionally, he had to use all the bullets. When he pulled the cocking handle, he didn't know whether to hold the gun with his elbow turned or in a standing position.
This is already a street fight.
The oil spider hiding in the dark swelled its sac. When a group of infantry passed by, it suddenly sprayed out venom. In the creepy sound of corrosion, the infantrymen screamed as if they had been washed by boiling oil and turned around to shoot, spraying the oil. The spiders made blood holes, and they frantically sprayed themselves with pheromones and disinfectant. Some even opened kettles and poured themselves liquor and water, trying to grasp the illusory life-saving straw.
But the next moment, they all turned into hideous corpses that were beyond recognition.
The assault of the organized wolves continued, and their attacks became more and more methodical. These beasts, who had seen the power of skirmishers in battle, learned to use them flexibly, and formed a sparse formation, jumping up and down with three heads and three heads. , sneak attack in the open space and launch a wave of beasts. The group appeared when engineers were working to blow up some load-bearing columns, coming and retreating like a wave.
It was past noon, and all the troops on the front line were firmly stuck and unable to retreat at all. Any group that formed a tight fighting circle was trapped in the depths.
The sword hunters killed another wave of beasts. While breathing, a roar that was so gloomy that it reached the bottom of the abyss suddenly rang through their ears. These elite warriors immediately recognized what kind of sound it was. The hunter squad leader immediately shouted:
"Deformed species!"
The tired hunters immediately cheered up, and they immediately activated the long-suffering exoskeleton strong overload. The turbine roared, locking them in place, swords in hand, standing in awe!
In the blink of an eye, the deformed species that the Jaegers had been waiting for for a long time came out of the darkness. The 12.7mm heavy bullets could only pierce its hard armor, and the rifle grenades smashed open the cracks in its armor, but that was all. This wolf was as big as an ordinary wolf. A deformed species several times its size, how terrifying it is!
The skinny wolf has a deformed body with seven or eight limbs that look like arms and hooves protruding from it. It is like an old tree that has grown wrong branches. They alternately support and move forward. The thin and shriveled body highlights its tumor-like head, which is particularly huge and slender. The wolf's face was covered with bone, and a twisted human head was juxtaposed on the outside. The two heads shared a red compound eye, and wisps of gray mane covered one thick and thin neck.
Just looking at it from a distance, the deformed wolf makes people feel shaken. All the combat engineers who looked at it at first glance are attracted by it, and the fearlessness accumulated in their bones and blood is gone. It's like, like, Homo sapiens from the Quaternary era facing the Tyrannosaurus rex from the Cretaceous period.
Many soldiers who were wounded and bleeding fell to the ground, holding up their guns tremblingly. Only those with determination could pull the trigger, and bullet casings flew past their cheeks.
"Violent!!!" The deformed wolf roared with a shocking roar.
The ordinary wolves who were at a disadvantage in the fierce battle followed and roared. The howls they made were not ordinary wolf howls, but howls similar to human cries.
Wolves howl, men and women cry.
The shock was so severe that it was difficult for the soldiers on the front line to move.
This is not fear, this is fear. Ordinary civilians who have lived in underground cities for a long time, even if they see a tiger with a gun, can they really shoot accurately?
The armor still contained a body of flesh and blood. Some people are afraid of the dark since childhood;
They are still afraid of sheep when they are older. Discipline helps them overcome their fear and reduce their fear, making them soldiers, but it cannot erase the fear in their genes.
Shen Ru let go of his hand to support the shield. He was exhausted, raised his gun, and fired round after round of bullets at the straight-charging deformed wolf. The simple and reliable rotary locking bolt mechanism was repeated efficiently. When the firing pin strikes the primer, the warhead separates, flies out of the cartridge case, and flies toward the target.
Apart from the hunters, only Shen Rusong continued to shoot, providing little support to the sword hunters. So much so that he grabbed the shivering machine gunner and lay on the ground shooting alone.
Maybe he was afraid, maybe he was thinking, what the hell is this.
But like everyone else, he longs to win, to live, and to win the battle at hand.
The ground shook when the deformed wolf charged, and two or three sword hunters were reduced to form an anti-impact array. The hunter squad leader struck down the head, and the deformed wolf passed straight through. A piece of radiated flesh fell down, shocking the iron mountain. , the hunter squad leader immediately hit the wolf pack with his chest dented, and was instantly submerged.
With swords and swords slashing and stabbing, the hunters delayed the deformed wolf for half a minute. The engineers and infantrymen who finally came to their senses fired their weapons again. But how could the human wolf who had broken through the gap give up such a perfect opportunity?
They gave up the surface nests and the babies in the hatchery, just to wear down the spirit of the Renaissance army, and suddenly showed their ace in the dark.
"Help! Help! Help!"
"Emergency support is needed!"
"support!"
