Two Hundred and Thirteenth Try Our Best

Ye Han shook his head: "Ant South District is too far from Linyi, these ants probably belong to Ant North District."

"Why did you come here?" The veteran was furious, "What do they think of Yibei District?"

Not long ago, the ant colony was restricted by the military to two ant-occupied areas in the north and south. Even if the troops were transferred from the ant-occupied areas, it was not all troops withdrawn, but enough guard troops were left behind. In addition, the military's tactics against giant ants are very mature, how could they release the giant ants?

Ye Han whispered: "There must be something wrong, and the situation may be more serious than we thought."

"Then still go to Linyi?" Huya asked.

"I don't know." Ye Han looked confused, and handed the compacted solid magazine to Huya, "Can you shoot?"

Huya clenched his hand into a fist and replied firmly, "Okay!"

"I'll leave it to you, I'll press the bullet." Ye Han said.

Huya silently set up his rifle, and as soon as he opened the shooting hole, he saw a giant ant biting the head of a victim. The hard head was like a fragile watermelon, and it was instantly crushed by the giant jaws. The giant ant has a head and a face.

A few meters away, another giant ant bit off the waist and abdomen of a young woman. Blood and internal organs flowed out of the abdomen. Eyes, silently complaining about their tragic fate.

Stumped limbs, severed arms, blood.

Bite, devour, die.

No horror film, no matter how successful, can create such real horror; no blood plasma, no matter how much, can replicate real death.

The uncontrollable feeling of vomiting surged up the esophagus, and the stomach acid burned Huya's throat. He clenched his teeth desperately, and finally swallowed the acid water back into his stomach, but he couldn't get rid of the vomiting feeling in his stomach.

"Huya, why are you in a daze!" Ye Han snapped.

Huya woke up like a dream, subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the clear gunshot sounded again.

Although Ye Han didn't know exactly what Huya saw, he could guess the reason why Huya was in a daze. Faced with such a tragic scene, any normal person would have a similar situation.

The situation at Fuyun that night was not much worse than before, but the battle at the gas station took place in the middle of the night, and the darkness covered up a lot of blood and tragedy, so the visual impact was far less than the scene in front of us.

Huya's reaction made Ye Han heave a sigh of relief, and quickly put the bullets into the magazine.

He didn't use his limited arms to complete the depressing action, but just used both hands to clamp the bridge clip on the magazine, and then pressed down hard with his elbow or whatever suitable position.

And he didn't fill up the magazine, but he pressed in two bridge clips and sent it to Huya.

Filling the magazine will inevitably compress the spring under the spring plate to the limit, and the force expended is more than the sum of pressing the first two bridge clips. Only pressing 20 rounds of bullets can not only save more than half of the effort, but also Save a lot of time.

Although the reduction of bullets will speed up the frequency of changing the magazine of Huya, but from the perspective of efficiency alone, it is very worthwhile.

However, there are a lot of giant ants under the road shoulders, and giant ants continue to cross the road to join the feast. Unless the three of them have guns with unlimited bullets, it is impossible to eliminate such a large group of giant ants anyway.

There were at least hundreds of people who fell under the shoulder of the road, and there were more giant ants than people. Both the cries for help and the screams had long since ceased. Apart from providing a large amount of food for the giant ants, the only achievement of the deaths of the victims was to temporarily It dragged the pace of the giant ant.

The three of them knew what happened to those people very well, but they couldn't do more than mechanically shoot at the giant ants.

Shooting giant ants can't save anyone. The reason why I keep shooting is not to destroy more giant ants, but to subconsciously hope that doing so can alleviate the guilt in my heart.

Time passed slowly in the monotonous shooting and pressing, no one paid attention to the time,

It just felt like a long time had passed, so long that the bullet casings under Huya's feet had covered his feet.

Huya fired another magazine, and the gunfire stopped suddenly. He was about to replace the magazine with a new one, when he suddenly heard a familiar and regular buzzing sound.

"Helicopter!" Huya shouted excitedly.

Ye Han immediately dropped the magazine in his hand, pounced on the console, and pointed the camera lens at the sky: "Which direction? Which direction?"

"Linyi, it must be in the direction of Linyi!" the veteran shouted.

The camera immediately aimed at the sky in the direction of Linyi, and a few small dots lined up entered the lens. Ye Han seemed to have all the strength in his body suddenly emptied, and sat down on the chair, staring blankly at the armed helicopters.

"Great, great!" Tears welled up in the old soldier's eyes, and he kept pounding his fists into his palms.

Huya threw down the red-hot barrel and smoked rifle, covered his eyes with trembling hands, and the scene of giant ants biting a human body was like an unforgettable nightmare, replaying in his mind over and over again.

The aircraft group is condescending, and the field of view is far from that of the armored vehicles on the ground. The helicopter group flies close to the ant colony, and immediately takes into account the situation on the ground.

Countless giant ants flooded in from the north like a flood, rushing onto the expressway like a flood that broke a bank. There were giant ants everywhere on the road, there were immobile vehicles everywhere, and there were people who were bitten to death by giant ants everywhere. , the small group of giant ants gnawing on the victims by the roadside is just a small corner, an inconspicuous corner!

There is no director or actor, but countless sad stories are staged at the same time.

The helicopter lowered its altitude and flew along the expressway. Suddenly, intense flames erupted from the left and right sides of the fuselage. A series of rockets pierced the road. The anesthetic throws out the projectile and pulls out scattered fog arrows in the air. The giant ants covered by the anesthetic fog immediately lose the ability to control their bodies.

Most of the warheads that had run out of anesthetic lost control and fell to the ground, and some were lucky enough to hit the giant ants directly.

One of the warheads hit the roof of an SUV heavily, creating a deep dent in the roof. Fortunately, the car was of good quality, otherwise the warhead would have to smash through the roof.

In just a few seconds, the four helicopters shot down all the anesthetic rockets, but the area covered by the rockets was only a short section of road.

Fortunately, the second wave of helicopters had arrived, and another wave of narcotics covered the road.

At the same time, four fighter planes flew over the ant colony and dropped huge aerial bombs on the ant colony far away from the road. A few seconds later, the bomb that was about to fall to the ground exploded, and huge flames rose up, quickly turning into Blossoming small mushroom clouds, the giant ants shrouded in the range of the fire cloud, immediately encountered a catastrophe.

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