Chapter 259: Bloody Style

The heat wave is surging.

The temperature of the dragon flame of the flame of the flame is as high as thousands of degrees. Wherever it passes, the flames dance wildly and the gold and stone melt.

The warrior who was swept by Long Yan even screamed and then became qi-like without even having time to scream, and there was not even a trace of ashes left in his bones.

When the flame dragon waved its wings and took off, the battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

The flame dragon is an accurate killing machine. Every time he dives, a warrior will scream and fall into its mouth and become food in its belly.

This is one-sided hunting. In the face of this behemoth, the regular human weapons have lost their due power. Although the cannon can cause damage to it, the cannon is too clumsy. It is a hundred times more difficult to hit the flame dragon that takes off than to hit a high-speed flying plane with a cannon. Because the flame dragon is a living creature, the sky is its territory, and its flexibility in the sky is like a fish returning to the sea.

"Retreat in the building, retreat in the building, use the building to delay its flight." He Mingkai retreated and gathered the soldiers of the Thirteenth Army who showed signs of retreat. His life was indeed stronger than that of ordinary people. His comrades around him changed one after another, but he was still able to jump around, which fully demonstrated his ability to escape.

The soldiers of the Thirteenth Army, who were walking around like headless flies, heard the sound of command and immediately found their backbone and drilled towards the nearby building bunker. Most of the wings of flying creatures were their weaknesses, and the flame dragon was no exception. The slender fiery red bat wings were the thinnest part of its body. When attacked, they gathered their wings as much as possible, which was obviously extremely cherished.

He Mingkai was not wrong. The wings are indeed the flaming dragons, not the weakness of their weakness. All flying creatures have an instinctive tendency to protect their wings and will not easily put their wings in danger.

However, He Mingkai underestimated the wisdom and adaptability of the flame dragon.

After remembering that all the prey had been hidden, the flame dragon opened its bloody mouth again.

The dragon flames were like arrogant tongues, igniting the surrounding buildings. With the hurricane inciting the flame dragon, the camps were burned in a moment.

The soldiers in the sea of ​​fire did not care about the threats in the sky and rushed out one after another.

"**Old Mother" He Mingkai, who was coming out of the sea of ​​fire in the dust, made a fierce middle finger into the sky, turned around and continued to run wildly.

Looking at a steel fortress modified with a tank shell in the distance, He Mingkai suddenly saw a car, with a complete large-caliber rapid-fire cannon on it. This rapid-fire cannon is used for air-to-land. It was originally designed to provide firepower to suppress and eliminate threats from the air.

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that the fortress is located in the middle of the street, surrounded by a clearing of land, and the flame dragon is hovering back and forth above, looking for a suitable prey, and rushing out rashly, it will immediately become the prey under its sharp claws.

He Mingkai hid in the ruins and did not dare to show his head easily. There was a 13th Army soldier beside him. He Mingkai grinned and said, "Hey, man, which company is from? I am He Mingkai from the main battalion of the ambush." ​​His face, which was so fumigated like a coal ball, made his mouth brighter and his face brighter, and his appearance was indescribable, but the other party did not laugh because he knew that his appearance would definitely not be much better.

"Yu Yingxiong, the first battalion of the Second Assault Regiment." The soldier stretched out his big hand and grabbed He Mingkai briefly.

"Good name, your parents must want to have a heroic son," He Mingkai exclaimed sincerely.

"It's the answer, not the hero"

"It's not the same, haha, do you want one?" He Mingkai groped and took out a shriveled cigarette box from his pocket, which was stained with undried blood. I don't know if it was someone else's or He Mingkai's own.

Yu Yingxiong's eyes lit up suddenly, and the hungry wolf rushed up with food and said happily: "Good brother, do you have such good things?"

"A coincidence, there are only two left." He carefully pinched the two trampled cigarettes that were not very good, and handed one of them to He Yingxiong.

Yu Yingxiong was as if he had a treasure. He held a small cigarette and rolled it up to his nose, took a long breath, showed an intoxication, and sighed softly: "Fragrant, authentic and soft China, I haven't seen such a good thing for a long time. Where did you get it? It's not the stock of the past, but it's the one that has been stored to the present." He knew that he was a fellow practitioner at a glance.

"Ha, brothers are really good at joking. I am not as perseverance as you think. I can save the food stored until now. I have an old brother in the Sharp Knife Assault Camp. This is the arms he sent in private. Hey, don't say it. This is a violation of military discipline. Let the guys from the picket department know that my old brother and I are in trouble." He Mingkai said with a smile.

"Understand" Yu Yingxiong showed a clear smile and exclaimed sincerely, "The sharp knife assault camp is a fat man. If you can be selected, your brother will definitely be very skilled and his future is limitless."

"Yes, my old brother has always been better than me, the older brother. When he took the exam at the same time, he went in and I was beaten down." He Mingkai shrugged and smiled helplessly, "That's not a place that ordinary people can go, but the mortality rate there is also scary."

"Is there any place in this world where people are immortal? It's better to die freely than to live."

"Well said, I have an idea..."

"Is there any fire?" Yu Yingxiong touched his whole body, but he couldn't find his own lighter. Obviously, he didn't know where he threw it in the previous battle.

"Uh, mine is lost too." He Mingkai, who was interrupted, smiled helplessly. For smokers, having smoke or not is one of the most depressing things in life.

"Wait" Yu Yingxiong suddenly stood up.

"What do you want to do?" He Mingkai said in surprise, "Be careful, that fire dragon is nearby."

"Wait, I'll borrow a fire." Yu Yingxiong rushed out of the bunker without hesitation, jumped up and down, shouting at the flame dragon in the air, sticking his butt and cursing, "Son of Turtle, your grandfather is here, come, come here, grandpa will love you."

The flaming dragon's eyes were so sharp that Yingxiong had already discovered him when he jumped out.

However, Yu Yingxiong Station is quite tricky, located in a narrow alley. No matter how superb the flying skills of the flame dragon are, it cannot change the fact that it is huge and cannot dive and hunt. It does not mind that after ordering the barbecue, a bite of hot dragon flame pours in and rages past, the flames soar into the sky, and the provocative figures of ants have been lost in the alley.

The giant dragon that sprayed the dragon's breath flew into the air. An ant was not worth its betting on too much energy, and there was no creature in this world that could withstand its dragon's breath, so it had this confidence.

"The fire is coming." Yu Yingxiong got back into the bunker, and the half of the wooden block in his hand was still carrying sparks.

He Mingkai gave a thumbs up and exclaimed sincerely: "Brother, how did you do this kind of fire borrowing? I thought you were dead just now."

"Haha, you can do the trick of escaping your life." Yu Yingxiong had no intention of boasting at all. He lit his eyes, took a long sip, closed his eyes and savored for a long time before he vomited a perfect smoke ring. In addition to the nicotine smell of tobacco, there was also a hint of sweet bloody smell and the hot smell of saltpeter. This is a cigarette that can only be smoked on the battlefield. "You just said that you have a brother in the Sharp Knife Assault Camp. Do you know that the base was surrounded this time, why didn't you see them coming back?"

The Sharp Knife Assault Battalion was drawn from the original company to the battalion, and it was drawn from the Thirteenth Army five times. It can be said that it was composed of elite soldiers of the Thirteenth Army, and 80% of the advanced evolutionary soldiers of the Thirteenth Army were concentrated there.

It is easier to solve high-level monsters by advanced evolutionists. What's more, the assault battalion has been fighting on the front line. When it comes to understanding the violent monsters, they are the first in the entire army. Qingji suffered such a big disaster, but he did not see any soldiers or soldiers in the assault battalion. Many soldiers had the same doubts and resentment in their hearts. If the assault battalion returned in time, Qingji would definitely not be in the current situation.

"This..." He Mingkai hesitated for a while. He did know a little about the reasons, but some of the things involved were not suitable for everyone to make a fuss.

"What? It involves military secrets? If you are not convenient to say it, forget it, haha, it's all this, my brothers are all dead, so what if you know the reason?" Yu Yingxiong laughed sadly, "The First Battalion of the Second Assault Regiment, I'm afraid it will become eternal history."

Looking at the fiery red figures raging in the sky, He Mingkai suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, it's all here, what else can't be said? I'm not very clear about the specific reason why the assault camp did not return to help, but I heard that this is related to the death of the army commander."

"It is related to the death of the commander?" Yu Yingxiong was immediately excited. Zheng Yongkang was a straightforward person. Although his military management methods were a little strict, he had no words to treat the soldiers below. He had a good popularity at the grassroots level, and his death was always shrouded in a fog. The commander of the army was still assassinated in front of the command post. It was really hard to convince people if he said it.

"Yes, the death of the commander is a bit strange. There are even rumors that it is not conducive to the political commissar. The current battalion commander of the assault battalion was pushed up by the commander. The assault battalion did not return to aid, which is probably the internal reasons of our army."

He Mingkai did not say it thoroughly, but Yu Yingxiong, as a veteran, understood what He Mingkai wanted to express.

In addition to being silent, Yu Yingxiong was also silent. This kind of thing was not discussed by a soldier, especially the active-duty soldiers of the 13th Army.

For a moment, both of them fell silent, leaving only two faces hiding behind the smoke.

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?" Yu Yingxiong took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I almost forgot about the serious business. Have you seen the tank fortress not far away? The rapid-fire machine gun was not removed when it was modified, which means its performance is intact. I want to use that thing to try to get the powerful guy in the air. Otherwise, the base will sooner or later become its hunting ground. Although I can operate that thing, I don't have one loader. I wonder if you have the interest and courage to try it?"
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