"The wolf king is dead?"
Not only Jiang Minghao, but even the enemy on the opposite side opened their eyes involuntarily, looking incredible at the headless Wolf King corpse, standing in the hot and smelly jungle breeze, as if it was a great mockery!
"It's a mercury spin bomb!"
Jiang Minghao’s perspective eyes instantly searched for the fragments of bullets left around. When he saw the drops of liquid like melted silver water in the grass, he immediately reacted. Only the mercury spinning bullet can destroy the werewolves. At the same time, it can achieve the same effect as a dam bomb!
"Who shot this?"
Jiang Minghao suddenly had a trace of doubt. You must know that now he is totally fighting alone, completely suicidal resistance. Who would use this method to rescue and assist him at this time
Wu Tian and the others are absolutely impossible. On the one hand, they have retreated. On the other hand, they do not have such weapons prohibited by international orders. Therefore, the key shot at this time was definitely not fired by them.
Moreover, this shot also means that they are actively provoking these wolves. Just imagine who can withstand the anger and crazy revenge of these wolves losing their leader? In such a situation, apart from Wu Tian and Wei Debing, Jiang Minghao can guarantee that no one would dare to take this risk!
"boom·············"
At this moment, there was another gunshot. Under this gunshot, a slightly stronger werewolf who had just transformed into a human-shaped head burst open instantly, and the dark green liquid and white brain once again fell into the filth of the water channel. Usually spray it out!
This time, Jiang Minghao's eyes clearly saw the direction the bullet came from, and this direction turned out to be from the enemy's camp.
"Valmet's low-sound sniper rifle, 7.62 mm caliber, has an effective range of one kilometer, and the sniper is about 800 meters away from the werewolf whose head was blown out."
This series of data flashed in Jiang Minghao's mind immediately, but he was sure that this shot was by no means one of those who watched from the wall, or even the enemy who fired black shots at him.
But the remaining group of werewolves didn't think much. They saw the naked werewolf who had just turned into a human form. Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, and a loud roar burst out from their throats.
"Woo..."
At that moment, the entire jungle seemed to feel the anger and determination of these werewolves to kill. Those werewolves with red, alder, and body were madly running towards the enemy’s camp while assisting each other with their hands and feet. At that moment, they immediately turned into fierce hungry wolves.
At this moment, after losing the wolf pack under the command of the Wolf King, the only thought was revenge, which was to tear up all the enemies who had just been kind to them.
"Not good!" The captain here, Moore, stared at the wolves rushing towards them, and said to Goles:
"Sure enough, these guys are still beasts, no one's brains. They treat us as enemies, machine gunners, shoot them quickly and stop them from moving forward, everyone else, all put on dummies!"
"Yes!" With a response, the soldier with the Gatling machine gun, nicknamed the Grim Bear, simply crawled out of the trenches, crazily hooked the trigger of the Gatling machine gun, and turned towards the wolf that followed him. The group is shooting fiercely.
"Da da da·············"
As the motor of the Gatling machine gun turned frantically, those large-caliber machine gun bullets, like hornet stabbed in a hornet's nest, began to furiously block the red-eyed werewolf.
"Puff puff············"
With that headless fly, the bullets that attacked wolves frantically with the power of their bodies penetrated deeply into the skin of the wolf, and some even directly penetrated the eyes of the wolf, but they only shot the wolf. The attack speed of the group slowed down a bit, but it did not completely shock them, as if these beasts were just a group of lunatics who had no brains and were completely stimulated by anger, so that they didn't even care about their lives.
No, they should be a bunch of madmen, otherwise, who would give their bodies to a bunch of whimsical madmen to reform themselves? Perhaps they were already dead the moment they dedicated their bodies.
"Captain, no, my bullets can only slow down the speed of their sprints. No way, when they rush up, we have no room for resistance at all!"
"Swish swish..."
It was the bullet that broke through the air barrier, with strong force, and the sound of crazily crushing toward the wolves. Although the blizzard had no confidence in the Gatling gun in his hand, it still mechanically fired at the group of beasts. With.
The wolves running in the open area directly became a living target, and Jiang Minghao also took the opportunity to hide behind a big tree. Although this crazy rain-like bullet made the werewolves completely bewildered, there was anger and hatred in his heart. , But prompted them to sprint forward mechanically.
Although the eyes were pierced, the whole body was inlaid with the hot bullets, and although these wolves screamed in pain, they still moved their limbs mechanically, running desperately, and sprinting desperately.
"Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang..."
At this moment, Moore and Gores suddenly pulled the bolt and began to violently pull the trigger at the group of werewolves, pouring the bullets in the barrel.
These wolves have undergone meticulous transformation. The flesh and bones of the body can be described as the same as the copper skin and iron bones. They are especially trained soldiers. So logically speaking, even the Gatling machine guns are as extreme. None of the destructive bullets could pose a deadly threat to these werewolves.
But at the moment when Moore Goles fired his shot, he saw the wolf pack. As long as the bullet hit the spot, a big wound appeared immediately, and the wound was immediately visible at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. It began to fester, and even the silver-white steel bones with metallic cold air were directly rotten. It is no wonder that the painful shouts of these wolves have become more and more violent.
"Mercury spin bomb?"
Jiang Minghao could see at a glance what the bullets that hit the wolves were, that is to say, the two shots that had just saved him should have been fired by these guys, but they were so eager to die by themselves, how could it be possible? Shoot at your alliance so that these werewolves turn against them? Ask for trouble
Jiang Minghao couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, the werewolves recognized the mercury spin bullet that hit them. Obviously, their leader was killed by such bullets, and this made them even more convinced of their thinking that the wolf king was eaten by these bullets. The seeds of anger that the guy killed instantly bloomed and bear fruit in their hearts, as if from their eyes, the group of enemies had already been burned to death with their inner anger.
But at this moment, Moore finally became anxious. Although the sprint speed of these wolves under the attack of their mercury spin bombs has dropped significantly, some even lie directly on the ground and tumbling and wailing, and every sound is as sharp as The screams of the devil from hell scratched their eardrums like a knife.
But in the next scene, not only Jiang Minghao, but even Moore could not help but be dumbfounded, because the injured werewolf lying on the ground tumbling and howling, in the next moment, their necks were directly bitten off by the companion behind them, that painful and tragic wailing. The sound also stopped abruptly.
"Grungy..."
Gaols looked at the scene in front of him fiercely, and couldn't help swallowing fiercely. They wanted to use mercury spin bullets to intimidate these wolves and then repulse them. After all, there is no wolf pack of the wolf king. It was just a plate of loose sand, but at this moment, everything in front of them proved them wrong. These werewolves were not only a group of cold-blooded animals, they also possessed the brutal strength and extreme hotness of a soldier!
Then, the werewolves seemed to have discovered the shooting patterns of Moore and Gores. They began to dodge at an extremely fast speed, and in the dodge, they even carried the smell of the evasive actions of soldiers, which made them rely on the mercury rotating bullets. Moore, who was slightly occupied, fell into crisis instantly.
"Damn, boss!" Moore couldn't help but cursed his mother at the boss he had always feared. You know, he has always been afraid of his own boss, but at this moment, facing the choice of life and death, he doesn't have that many. Concerns, anyway, they are all dead, so I can simply express the true inner thoughts directly, just listen to him yelling in his headset:
"Where did you fucking get a bunch of monsters? It was said that it was assistance, a sneak attack, and a comrade-in-arms. Why now, these beasts are like rabies and attack us frantically, but instead let Jiang Minghao and the others go!"
"This...How is this possible?"
On the other side, the mysterious leader couldn't help being surprised, but immediately, he cleared his throat and regained his composure:
"Ahem, this is only the first batch of test products, some flaws are normal, but you shouldn't worry, they are afraid of mercury spin bombs, before you set off, I asked the organization to equip each of you with mercury spin bombs?"
"Mercury spinner?" Just listen to Moore chanting these words softly.
The leader's words, like a spark, ignited Moore's dark heart in an instant. He slapped his thigh and shouted:
"Damn it, it's a cheetah."
He just listened to Moore's sudden enlightenment, but then, his tone paused instantly, as if he was a desperate man about to face death, he said in a sense of loss:
"Chief, you are hurting us. We, the elites of the Goose Country, are supposed to be buried here today. Wait for us to collect the dead bodies!"