Chapter 1136: Destroying Everything with Ease, the Black Bird!

In fact, the victory was established as early as when two artillery shells accurately hit the security team's station.

The three major gangs had already dispatched firepower armed with guns to move behind in time, in order to prevent the tundra fleet's support team from attacking while the gang members were reveling.

However, despite the precautions, the attack of the 'support team' still caused chaos immediately.

Da da da

Continuous bursts of bursting sound like raindrops, and dazzling tongues of flame erupted from the muzzle in the darkness.

It was obvious just by listening to the sound that these guns were far more powerful than earth guns.

And compared to the sparse shooting frequency of native guns, these guns are like infinite bullets, almost never stopping.

The dense bullet lines formed a death fan in the air, like a sickle cutting wheat passing from low altitude.

"Damn it, these people actually have standard rifles in their hands, how is that possible?!"

Fan Lundin, who was still preparing to go to the rear to direct the counterattack, changed his face drastically, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

It had only been a day since the disaster. In his opinion, being able to make two simple versions of mortars in such a short period of time was already the current limit of the Giant Tree Root Station.

After all, there are no open-pit iron mines for mining, no mature smelting plants, and no established production lines.

It’s hard to make a meal without rice, and even the most powerful craftsmen cannot produce batches of rifles and bullets by hand.

Therefore, with a certain size of gun team and two mortars, they should be invincible at this stage.

But what is frightening is that this tundra fleet is simply terrifyingly powerful.

In one day, they not only had batches of standard weapons, but also had the ability to produce bullets on a large scale.

Did they build a smelting factory and gun production line on the ship?

"I will fight with you now!"

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

When I think about it, if I can eat this tundra fleet, I will most likely have a mobile arsenal.

Valentine's head was hot, and most of the fear that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.

As long as we have the ability to continuously produce arms, where can we go in this new continent?

What kind of bullshit alien race can survive being surrounded by a powerful fire front?

How can Blue Star humans be able to defend themselves against thousands of guns pointed at them?

Even if you don't enter the New World and just sell arms to the survivors on the fringes, you can still make a lot of money and lay an unshakable foundation in this wasteland.

"Stay steady, don't panic, the enemies are behind us, look for bunkers to hide!"

"They don't have many people. We have mortars, organize a counterattack, fight back!"

"If there is no cover, just jump into the water nearby. It will be safe if you jump into the water. Their guns can't hit the water!"

Valentine's high-pitched shouts echoed on the wooden board through the loudspeaker, and the sound waves caused a ripple in the sea water before reverberating.

This is the most correct choice at the moment.

The opponent's firepower is obviously very strong, but stopping or running away would be the stupidest choice.

Not to mention how many people the opponent's bullets can kill, just squeezing and trampling will probably kill thousands of people.

Only by letting some people jump into the water first to divert the opponent's attack direction, and then disrupt the opponent's rhythm by fighting back, can we have a chance to win.

Plop

It's like the water in the pot is boiling and dumplings are falling.

The sea around the inn burst into one sea, and at least two to three thousand people took advantage of the chaos and jumped into the sea.

Some of them, including those who couldn't swim, jumped in to survive.

Among the remaining people who were far away from the point of entering the sea, some took advantage of the chaos and fled into unoccupied rooms on both sides of the passage to hide, while others hid behind bunkers and prepared to fight back.

boom!

boom!

Compared with the crisp sound of a standard rifle, the bang of a native gun is extremely dull, and its power and accuracy are pitifully low.

But compared to the passive beating just now, the situation now is finally much better.

The places where the flames were spraying were finally suppressed for a short time, and they could no longer carry out wanton bursts of fire.

"They should be out of bullets. Be ready and ready to charge!"

"Take down the Tundra Fleet and the Giant Tree Root Sea. We are the masters here!"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

The attack, which was slightly misfired for a moment, made the gang members suddenly become more arrogant.

Although they were running around in panic just now, they couldn't help but become excited at this moment.

Tundra fleet, fat sheep from the deep sea.

The boss has said that as long as we can capture them, everyone will have enough to eat and wear in the next year.

The temptation was simply too great.

If you had just traveled to the wasteland, you might not have such a strong sense of perception, but now that you have been miserable for a year, everyone wants to seize this opportunity to make a comeback.

"They're in the ocean, catch them!"

The gang members who had gone into the sea earlier suddenly saw the figure floating on the sea with sharp eyes.

As soon as the sound came out, hundreds of people rushed over with enthusiastic expressions.

"Hey, that's all."

Looking at the black figure gradually surrounded by the crowd, Valentine's lips curled up into a sneer.

He had imagined these people being captured and obediently handing over their weapons.

Then he can use these hostages to gradually erode the bottom line of the tundra fleet, and finally achieve his goal.

However, before the sneer on his lips disappeared, at this moment, the black figure suddenly made a move.

He put down the rifle in his hand and suddenly fished up from the sea water below him.

"Wait, that's..."

When he saw the outline clearly in the blur, Valentine's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As if confirming his guess, the next second, a flame that was ten times more intense than before suddenly broke out.

Boom boom boom

It was like a warrior beating a drum on the battlefield, and like thunder in the dark clouds.

The gang members who had just approached 20 meters were hit by the flames, and the whole person was like a ripe watermelon falling to the ground, and turned directly into shattered pieces.

Machine gun?

They actually have machine guns?

No, what kind of power is this?

The black figures surrounded one by one actually pulled out the machine guns from the water and began to shoot at the surroundings indiscriminately.

The recoil is very strong?

It doesn't matter at all, because there is no need to control the direction of the muzzle at this moment, and there are enemies everywhere.

Unable to control the accuracy?

It doesn't matter. The gang members had already surrounded them. There was no need to aim.

A group of gang members who were still grinning had no idea what was happening. Their brains went dark and they became one of the casualties.

There was no time to think. In a few seconds, the azure sea water turned blood red, filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Are these people the gods of death?

Valentine was stunned. He didn't know what words to use to describe what was happening in front of him.

Just now, he used mortars to break through the security team's station, which was like a "natural moat", and lamented the power of modern weapons.

But now, the other party used the same method to make him realize it deeply.

There is also a gap between modern weapons.

To be honest, the homemade guns are still able to fight against the standard rifles.

But the homemade guns are against the standard machine guns with a firing rate of more than 600 rounds per minute. Without the advantage of terrain, it is simply a one-sided massacre.

"No, we should retreat!"

It took about six or seven seconds from the machine gun shooting to the end.

But for those who experienced all this, it seemed like a century.

Just as the sound ended, Richard and Daluoshan in the back could not help but escape from the command tent.

Although there are still tens of thousands of people in the gang now, so what?

In this situation, who dares to rush up and block the muzzle of the gun with his body?

If the Tundra Fleet intends to launch a decapitation operation

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard a whistle from behind.

Daluoshan turned around clumsily, and his eyes almost turned red.

In the dark night sky, two rockets with tail flames were launched from nowhere, hitting the tent where they had just stopped.

Boom!

The high flames rose, covering an area of ​​nearly ten square meters.

If the two had not dodged quickly just now, they would have been blown to death in the tent on the spot.

"Fuck, it's only been one day, and they actually made an RPG?"

Turning around, he saw that the tent had become a ruin, and a big hole had been blown through the wooden board below.

Richard was so scared that he sat down on the ground, and his thighs couldn't stop twitching.

Dalushan was also scared, his fat body was trembling, and his brain almost crashed.

If rifles and machine guns are still within the scope of understanding, then this rocket is simply cheating.

Although this thing is not as powerful as a mortar, it is more than ten times more portable and accurate.

The two looked at each other and had plans in mind.

"Damn, we need to retreat. This tundra fleet is so cunning. They are waiting for us to take the initiative and then plan to catch us all in one fell swoop!"

"Run quickly, they don't have many firepower points now, and they should not have fully covered them. It will be troublesome when they are surrounded!"

Although the opponent's bullets may have been used up by most of the previous wave.

But who dares to bet that the next bullet will not be shot at their head?

Or that the next rocket will not fall beside them?

Seeing two more rockets fired from the shore, with whistles and tail flames, rushing straight to the place where the gang members were most concentrated, Richard made a prompt decision and rushed to the gap that had just been blown up.

Run back? Who knows if these people will also set up ambushes in the back.

No matter what the outcome of the battle tonight is, it is an established fact that the three major gangs are defeated by the Tundra Fleet.

In other words, there should be only one voice left here.

After tonight, all the gangs in the post station will become a thing of the past, and the Tundra Fleet will become the new master of the Giant Tree Root Sea.

And their lackeys, the security team, will also have real law enforcement power.

In this case, if you still stay in the Giant Tree Root Sea, you are really looking for death.

Only now can you escape in the chaos and have the last glimmer of hope.

"Hey, can you wait for me?!"

Seeing Richard jump into the big pit and leave along the undercurrent like a fish.

Da Luoshan also ran forward with his bloated body, trying to jump through the pit and leave.

However, the embarrassing thing was that the wooden planks around the pit could not bear his weight and actually collapsed.

The unlucky Daluoshan fell directly into it, and the whole person was stuck in the interlayer of the wooden planks and could not move.

"Damn it, this security team actually has such a trump card?" Zhang Long, who was lying not far away and observing the occupation, was a little numb.

His Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva with great effort.

His heart was still pounding.

Just now, he almost thought he had traveled through time, or that he was hallucinating.

The security team was clearly on the verge of being breached, but in just over ten minutes, the three major gangs with 20,000 people were defeated.

Rifles, machine guns, RPGs

What is the origin of this security team? Is there really a mysterious big force behind them?

Or are they actually the natives of Blue Star?

"What should we do now?" Liu Neng was also scared and asked nervously.

This is still a fart support, their hard power is not inferior to these gangs at all

No, just crush them.

If the conservatives in the fleet knew what was happening now, I guess these guys would regret it again and blame everyone for not going up to win them over earlier.

"Call our men to go. If nothing else, we must capture the leaders of the three major gangs. Otherwise, the battle tonight may break out several times."

"But the security team's attack has not stopped, and we don't have anything to prove our identity. The probability of being accidentally injured when entering the battlefield is too high."

"This risk is worth taking. If someone escapes, I'm afraid the next time..."

Buzz.

The two were still arguing.

But before Zhang Long finished speaking, he suddenly stopped spontaneously.

He looked up at the night sky in disbelief, trying to find the source of the familiar yet unfamiliar sound.

It seemed to be a sound that had not been heard for a long time. It only appeared when humans used it to pick up and drop off important people in the early days of the shelter.

Where?

Shock, panic, panic, anxiety, doubt

Several complex expressions flashed across his face, and Zhang Long opened his eyes wide to find the source of the sound.

But the next moment, as the sky suddenly brightened, his face suddenly showed the same horrified expression as when he saw the dog-headed god in the live broadcast channel.

There was no way to describe the shock of this moment in words.

There was no way to use the weapons in his hands to counter the fear in his heart at this moment.

Rumble.

The high-speed rotating rotor formed a bright disk in the dark night.

The heavy black armor showed a breathtaking black light in the reflected light.

The 'AH-64 Apache', known as the strongest armed helicopter, is 76 meters long and is already a behemoth.

But the length of this armed helicopter is definitely more than 20 meters, and it may even reach 23 or even 24.

It is enough to compete for the top five modern armed helicopters and reach the same level as the SA321 'Super Hornet'.

Imagine what it feels like to fly over your head with a helicopter as tall as a seven-story building placed vertically?

This kind of heavy armed helicopter, which is specially used for CAS missions, is absolutely invincible once it appears in the field of vision for deterrence.

After all, the shoulder-fired missiles will love it if it hovers vertically in the air so arrogantly.

For example, the Apache only dares to hover because of the long range of the Hellfire missile, and it is limited to anti-tank missions.

At this time.

The dark "big bird" flew through the sky very gracefully and headed for the center of the battle.

The high-intensity searchlight below looked down like the eyes of a god, and a few figures hanging next to it could be vaguely seen.

Although the number of bombs hanging was still unclear, Zhang Long's mouth had already opened completely, and he could fit a whole fist.

"Oh my God, oh my God!!!"

"Oh my God, am I seeing right? Is that an armed helicopter?"