Obviously, on this battlefield, there are people who can possess the mercury spinner, which is expressly prohibited by the International Military Tribunal, which is more powerful than the Dum bomb. In addition to the comrades in this trench, there is also the cheetah who has just escaped from injury. That crucial shot, the person who directly blasted the Wolf King, was undoubtedly the Cheetah.
Just listen to Moore gritted his teeth and complained to the headset: "My good leader, you do good things. My brother and I, even if we are ghosts, will always remember your wise leader... ······"
"Hey, Moore, what do you mean, tell me clearly..."
Before the opposing leader could finish speaking, Moore took off his headset and smashed it to the ground fiercely.
"boom···········"
With a violent footstep, a squeaking noise came from the leader's headset. Obviously, Moore had cut off the call, and this meant that Moore and the others had absolutely no chance of survival.
At this moment, in the office of the chief of the police station in Moss City, Hebrew looked at the leader sitting across from him, and the radio headset in his hand was crushed in an instant. He sighed helplessly:
"Hey, boss, who would have thought that this would be the result!"
As a Hebrew, Moore is the capital he has come to today, but at this time, because of the wrong decision of the leader in front of him, he actually felt a sorrow of death in his heart, but facing the almost dictatorial leader in front of him, Hebrew did not I dare to have a bit of complaint and opinion, because in front of his leader, Hebrew is a little chicken that can be slaughtered by others.
However, Hebrew still said distressedly:
"The leader, Moore, but the best special field army in our Goose Nation, and also the most important trump card in our hand, but now the leader, we must be They take revenge..."
But the old man sitting across from him didn't say a word, and the earphone pinched to pieces in his hand seemed to be a stubborn stone stuck in his heart. It was bound to crush him into a powder to be reconciled, and there was something coming from him. With his aura and murderous aura, even the Hebrew warrior who was once in the army could not help but shudder when he felt the aura of his leader. He could feel that his leader was really angry.
Just listen to the leader shouting in a nearly sharp and abnormal voice:
"Hebrew, let Zhao Ritian bring his ghost team to see me immediately. No matter where he is now, I only give him five hours. After five hours, he must appear in front of me!"
"Yes, leader, I'll go to inform!" Hebrew faced the majesty of the leader in front of him, without a trace of arrogance or irrationality, as if at this moment, he was a well-behaved pug.
At the same time, in the depths of the'Satan's back garden', on that terrifying battlefield, although the mercury spinners in the hands of Moore and others can cause harm to the werewolves in front of them, the werewolves with human wisdom and military combat experience, With his agility and the cover of the tree trunk, he was almost able to walk freely under this violent bullet rain.
Those terrible bullets almost did not pose any threat to them. The remaining ten werewolves cooperated with each other tacitly and covered each other. In the blink of an eye, they had shortened the distance between them and Moore to about 20 meters. , And this distance can be reached only with the strenuous effort of these werewolves.
"Oops, brothers, hurry, open the protective net, buy time, put mercury on the blade, hurry, get ready to fight these beasts!"
At this moment, they were not in charge of the guns in their hands. They pulled out their sabers from their waists, and according to Moore’s instructions, they poured a small bottle of mercury on the blade. Before they came, they knew that there was a group of allied forces that were likely to be in time and space. The mercury was just in case, but what they didn't expect was that it was actually used.
But at the moment when everyone put mercury on the blade and vowed to fight against the werewolves, the air was soaked with the unpleasant smell after the mercury volatilized, but they did not see any werewolves rushing over. At that moment, these werewolves seemed to smell the smell of this'natural enemy', and they disappeared instantly, without a trace of breath.
Goles couldn't help raising his head, and took a peek at the open area ahead.
"call·············"
He just listened to Goose exhaling a foul breath, because he clearly saw that in the open area in front of him, except for the corpses of werewolves that were already cold and rigid, there was no more werewolf.
As if they took out their sabers, painted mercury, and prepared to fight in the most primitive and effective way, the werewolves were intimidated by their terrible determination and mortal aura, and all fled.
"Captain, they should be gone!" Gores couldn't help but said to Moore excitedly, but when his voice just fell, he heard a screaming wolf howl coming from behind them.
"Woo..."
This screaming wolf howl brought the soldiers who had not yet been relieved from the joy to reality in an instant. Looking at the sound, they were completely dumbfounded. I don’t know when, ten werewolves have already stood by them. Less than ten meters behind him, his fangs were shining, and he was staring with blood-red anger, as if he was staring at a prey that was about to reach his mouth.
Looking at this werewolf the size of a calf, bloody anger was reflected in the blue and faint eyes. Not only did their breath reveal a bloodthirsty aura, but also revealed the anger and aura that a wolf does not have. Suddenly, these soldiers felt that their shoulders were crushed by a mountain and they started to breathe quickly. Even the mercury-coated sabers in their hands trembled involuntarily.
"Be careful!"
At this moment, the blizzard immediately yelled at the crowd, and saw that he was holding a mercury-coated saber in his right hand, and in his left hand he picked up the gun body of the Gatling gun next to him, and was about to throw it at the nearest werewolf. go with.
However, the speed of the werewolf was much faster than the speed at which the violent bear picked up the body of the Gatling machine gun. I saw the werewolf suddenly raised his two front paws, stood up directly, and opened the blood. With a big mouth, he bit down at the head of the violent bear.
"Kacha..."
The head of the violent bear was bitten off directly with his neck, and his body, holding a saber and facing the body of the Gatling gun with one hand, began to tremble like convulsions. He originally planned to use the Gatling gun. With his gun body blocking the werewolf's attack, he did not expect the werewolf's speed and strength to be so powerful, but within one round, the violent bear was completely killed.
At the moment when the violent bear was killed, their protective net did not know when it was completely destroyed by the werewolf, which means that they must choose to fight at close range.
"Grumpy Bear..."
Moore looked at the trembling look of the headless body of the violent bear, and while roaring, he raised his hand to the werewolf's neck and slammed.
"puff·············"
When the saber in Moore's hand pierced the werewolf's neck, a jet of dark green liquid shot directly out of the knife, corroding Moore's arm camouflage uniform.
"call············"
At this moment, Moore felt a chill in the back of his neck, and a dangerous breath instantly hit his heart, and Goers immediately came forward behind him, listening to the sound of the other werewolf. The claws, as sharp as steel knives, instantly collided with the saber in Gorse's hand, wiping out sporadic sparks like metal collisions!
"Hey..."
At the next moment, the werewolf’s claws were like sulfuric acid, and white smoke appeared. The werewolf was in pain and immediately retracted the claws and retreated. However, their powerful physique and incredible recovery ability caused Gorse for a while. Surprised.
At this moment, the sharp claws of the werewolves collided with the sabers in the soldiers' hands, but no matter how desperate the soldiers were, when the saber in the right hand blocked the claws of the werewolf's left front foot, the other claw of the werewolf was already Seeing them split in half like a chopper.
In this trench of less than twenty square meters, there are incomplete warrior corpses everywhere, all covered in blood, and the internal organs are scattered all over the place. Whenever a warrior falls, other werewolves will tear them to pieces. This cruel fighting method made these werewolves as excited as if they had taken opium. Even if their three companions fell unfortunately, they could not dispel their determination to slaughter.
As long as the mercury does not enter the werewolf’s body, their bodies can quickly heal their scars, but in less than a quarter of an hour, a squad of fifteen people, in the end, only Goers and his captain Moore are left, the two Back to back, he held a saber covered with mercury in one hand, and a pistol loaded with less than five mercury bullets in the other, and confronted the only seven werewolves left in front of him.
This time, they finally knew how small they were, and finally knew that besides guns, there were more terrifying and cruel things in this world. At this moment, they were also completely desperate.
Maybe it's fear of the weapon with mercury in the hands of the other party, or maybe it's like playing with their prey slowly, but no matter what they want to do, the perseverance and murderousness reflected in the eyes of these seven werewolves has already made Moore and Goles see themselves. The coming destiny.
The seven werewolves directly surrounded Goose and Moore. They half-arched their bodies and propped them to the ground with powerful claws. The powerful retreat was like a tightening spring, ready to move towards Moore. The ejected shells generally attack the past.