Chapter 2 The Final Battle
"Actually, there is no need to come." The fat man vomited a smoke ring. The military officials had already arranged a retreat for the senior officers. Mo Feng was also a colonel, and he was a front-line commander. He was considered a talent and had the opportunity to leave.
Mo Feng patted the fat man and spit out a smoke ring, with a smile on his satisfaction, "Where are you going? Come together, let's go together, we are lucky compared to other brothers."
"Haha, boss, I don't want to leave. I'm not married yet. The old virgin is so shameful. He doesn't accept the King of Hell. If you stick to the last day, humans will win!"
"Humans will win!" The other soldiers also raised their weapons in their hands. Their voices were very calm, but they were shocked.
Whenever he can survive to this point, every warrior has seen through life and death. For human beings and glory, it is all damn bullshit. Those who still stick here are for revenge. When one of his comrades who are as close as brothers fall down, the only thing left is to kill these beasts to death, kill one enough money, and kill two of them to make a profit.
Mo Feng is the commander-in-chief of the Blood Wolf, but this time, he left the command post and returned to the battlefield he was once familiar with. On this battlefield, there was nothing to command and gave up the opportunity to retreat to the rear.
The remaining 1,137 soldiers of the Blood Wolf's army were all deployed to the front line. This was a battle without retreat or compromise. Mo Feng gently twitched his nose, and the smell of gunpowder filled him with inexplicable familiarity.
When he decided to participate in the next battle himself, Mo Feng brought his love gun with him, which was a specially made RRG-106 automatic rifle.
RRG-106 - a single soldier weapon with almost the same advantages and disadvantages. Its powerful power, sufficient ammunition volume, and almost faultless excellent stability are its advantages. Recoil, terrible weight, and subsequent difficulties in aiming, difficulty in moving, etc., which make this weapon a useless in the hands of ordinary soldiers. Only ace warriors can exert the power of RRG. They are legends in the army and the real soldier king.
The RRG in Mo Feng's hand was tailored for him by a famous federal firearm master. This RRG is no longer a simple rifle, but a "deadly work of art."
Mo Feng kept wiping his love gun, dismantling it over and over again, and assembling it over and over again, as if he was breathing naturally. Mo Feng was a latecomer and was a bit mean in the military academy, but then he suddenly became aware of his combat literacy and his title of Blood Wolf was shot out with one blow in the battle of aliens.
Several soldiers looked at Mo Feng with a little admiration. When they saw Mo Feng, they felt inexplicable confidence.
There was never a rest time on the battlefield with the alien race. Mo Feng had just entered the outpost less than ten minutes later, and a shrill alarm sounded in everyone's ears. In the distance, a black line like a tide seemed to be unstoppable.
The base’s automatic defense system has been damaged in the previous battle, but no one is afraid, and the same is true in other bases. This is the last battle for humans. Either humans collapse on the entire line or these beasts are finished!
The sound of gunfire sounded loudly.
Brothers who sacrificed their lives,
Fight to the death!!
The long-range nuclear strike constituted the first wave of human offensive against the monsters. Suddenly, ten suns seemed to rise in the sky at the same time, and then a huge shock wave swept across the ground.
After three years of war with the monsters, the soldiers had long been accustomed to the combat process. They lowered their heads and hid silently behind the strong nuclear-proof fortress on the base. After the dazzling flash and the shock wave that lasted for dozens of seconds passed, many soldiers jumped up and rushed into the trenches ahead.
These veterans who have experienced a lot of battle know that those disgusting alien monsters cannot be solved by just nuclear bombs.
Especially as the war progressed, these alien races were constantly evolving. At the beginning, an ordinary soldier could cause huge damage to these alien races with an ordinary rifle, but when the war was in progress for three months, the rifle had to hit the key points before causing damage to the alien races.
Now is the third year of the war between humans and alien races. These disgusting guys have even evolved a certain amount of resistance to nuclear bombs! After the strike of ten nuclear bombs, veterans who have participated in the war for a long enough time know that these disgusting miscellaneous creatures can survive at least half of them!
"Let's fire and fire!" In the trenches, the fat man, as the squad leader, shouted loudly to the soldiers around him, accompanied by a series of fierce machine guns.
In the distance, the black line that looked like a sea tide had become much sparse, but it has not been destroyed! It exists tenaciously and keeps moving forward!
The bullets fired by the machine gun were like a fire whip, knocking down the row of alien races rushing in the front. However, these alien races were still forward, forward and kept moving forward without fear of death!
Moreover, these alien races were not just beaten. After entering the human front about 100 meters away, the monsters of the alien race also fought back fiercely.
Gunpowder weapons like humans, like small insects, carry highly toxic biological and chemical weapons, and even poisonous fog and acid liquid. These aliens have also developed various killing methods in the war.
Of course, among all the killing methods, the most terrifying thing is still the "transformation species" among the alien race.
These "transcendent species" are like the "evolutionists" among humans, with speed and power that are superhuman, as well as various strange superpowers. Moreover, their abilities are surprisingly similar to those of human evolutionists.
When ordinary soldiers on both sides used different weapons to kill each other, the "transformation species" among the alien race appeared.
"At two o'clock, three transformed species! Level... B, B, C! Orange alarm! Orange alarm!" As the front-line commander, the fat man performed his duties brilliantly. Almost the moment the three transformed species appeared on the battlefield, he saw them and shouted loudly to his companions.
The emergence of the transformed species made the human front panic. Countless bullets turned around and shot towards the direction where the three transformed species appeared. However, the speed of these monsters was far beyond everyone's imagination. At such a distance, everyone's attack was just futile!
The alien tide not far away took advantage of this opportunity to advance violently, and it had reached a distance of only 40 meters from the human front!
At this distance, human weapons advantage has disappeared. The casualties on the front line have begun to intensify suddenly, and screams keep ringing.
"Don't panic! Leave those three transformation species to me! Fatty, reorganize the front line! I'll leave it to you here!" Mo Feng shouted loudly and suddenly jumped up from the trench.
Chapter completed!