Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 459 Chapter 459

"Damn it! Who is shooting? Who is it? Who is it!" A bandit officer with a long knife asked his subordinates desperately behind the gate of his cottage.

On the wooden wall of the cottage, the soldiers on guard with muskets fell down one by one in the sound of gunfire, and now they dare not poke their heads out to take a look at the terrifying forest outside.

What are you kidding?As long as you poke your head out, gunshots will echo in the forest within a few seconds, and then the head of the soldier who poked his head out and looked around will shatter like a watermelon hit by a wooden stick.

"It's the devil! It must be the devil! Did we...have we offended the mountain god..." A soldier swallowed his saliva in shock, and said timidly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the officer slashed on the neck with a backhand knife.He stared at his leader with wide eyes, forgetting to shout for a while.

Blood started to splash the moment the long knife was drawn out, and the soldier just fell down like this, without breath.

"Those who disturb the morale of the army, kill!" The bandit leader flicked his long knife, raised the flintlock held in the other hand, and reminded his subordinates loudly: "Hold on! Hold on! "

After killing so many innocent people, he has long been numb. He doesn't care about or be afraid of mountain gods and ghosts.

What made him stern was the transparent gunshots outside. What he was worried about was that Zheng Guo's army would come to wipe out this place, and what he was worried about was that the mirage people would come in!

However, the mountain is high and the road is dangerous, so the opponent's cannon will definitely not be able to push it up, and there is no way to use artillery to attack from this angle - as long as you hold on, the opponent has no good way to use this thick wooden wall.When the other party finds the explosives, he can retreat calmly, and that will only happen in a few days.

Before he could get any better, a huge explosion swallowed the gate of the cottage, splashing sawdust and billowing smoke, directly engulfing him.

Countless sawdust formed a storm, cutting his body, and after the shock wave of the explosion sliced ​​through his body, he flew upside down.

Before the smoke cleared, a bandit who was standing far away saw the usually domineering leader rolling in front of his eyes.

He who just hacked to death an unlucky guy was lying on his back on the ground, his whole face was covered with wood and inlaid with stones...

If you take a closer look, what flew over was not a complete bandit leader, but more than half of them.One arm and one leg were gone, and blood was splattered everywhere.

The soldier trembled in fright, threw away his long knife and ran back, even forgetting to check whether his boss was still breathing.

The bandit leader was indeed dead. The explosion directly shattered his internal organs, and the shock wave shredded his body. How could a mortal body resist such a tragic explosion.

After all, it is also a battalion-owned mortar, specially designed for mountain warfare. Isn't it easy to destroy a wooden door?
The mountain gate was destroyed, and the surrounding bandits were thrown into chaos.They are very strong in bullying the common people and domineering, but they really have no fighting power at all against the regular army.

As soon as he heard the sound of the cannon, he was frightened and lost the courage to continue fighting. The bastard who was a little bit ideal still knew how to run away with his musket and weapon, and the bastard who was a little bit bad simply didn't want anything, turned around and ran away.

What a joke, those real officers and soldiers even moved their cannons, so it can be seen that the other party must want to exterminate these bandits, how could they not run away?

I fell into the grass and became a bandit for the sake of making a living. Although I killed people, did evil, robbed food, and defiled women, they were all forced, right?

Born in troubled times, people are not as good as dogs, who can be blamed for this?I killed so many people to live to this day, I can't die!

The truth can be explained anyway, so these bastards who usually live in fish and meat began to flee without looking back.

A bandit who ran behind the wall of the wooden house had the courage to look back, only to see some alive trees quickly passing through the blasted mountain gate.

As soon as those green shadows passed through the mountain gate, they quickly dispersed, and it was difficult to see them in twos and threes.But then more intensive gunshots came, and the slow-running bandits who escaped from the wall of the cottage fell on the road one after another.

"Let us go! We surrendered!" A bandit knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged loudly for mercy.

Seeing this scene, several bandits who were passing by quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging for mercy: "We surrender! Surrender!"

"Thug chug!" Passing by the bandits who surrendered, a strange man with an unknown weapon and a pot on his head raised his hand, and the weird weapon spewed out flames, and several mountain bandits knelt on the ground begging for mercy The gangsters all went limp.

Scared by this scene, the bandit who was peeking at the corner quickly retracted his head, and the road to beg for mercy and surrender was blocked so easily.

It seems that the other party is going to kill someone to silence him, and he is sent by that damn official of Zheng Guo!It must be so!These people have been sending money to the official in the city. The other party is afraid that they, the bandits, will reveal the secret, so they send someone to kill them to silence them!
With such thoughts in his mind, the bandit turned and ran away.But as soon as he turned around, he saw a monster standing on the other side of the wooden house!

The monster was covered with vegetation, like a bunch of moving plants.The bandit, who was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

The monster seemed to have grown a hand, pulled out something from its waist, and raised its hand towards him.The bandit finally saw the fire flashing from the opponent's hand and heard the gunshot, and then his vision was completely swallowed by death.

The combat effectiveness, tactical level, and weapons and equipment of both sides are not at the same level, so the whole battle is more like a one-sided massacre.

It's just that the roles of this kind of massacre that the gangsters are used to have been reversed.They who massacred civilians in the past are now the targets of massacres.

Wearing white gloves and leather boots, the battalion commander of the 1nd Battalion of the 2st Marine Corps walked into the village with his hands behind his back.He looked at the body that had been shattered into several pieces due to the explosion, and frowned in disgust.

In fact, the battlefield is already one-sided, and he will not be in any danger walking to this place at this time.He carefully avoided the blood on the ground, and glanced at the soldiers of his own side who were sweeping down the bandits with submachine guns in the distance.

With the cooperation of his comrades in arms, a soldier opened the door of the wooden house with a gun, and observed the scene in the house from the corner of his eye.

There was an unpleasant smell in the dark room, and there were naked women on the messy beds.They lay on the floor of the bed like walking corpses, staring dumbly at the door with a gap in it, and then averted their eyes.

The women were skinny, and many already had bedsores.They may not have showered for a long time, and many are unkempt and stained.

After confirming that there was no danger in the room, a Marine Corps soldier held his nose and observed the room carefully, then backed out and looked at the pale-faced comrade beside him.

"I said, do you still feel that the order of shoot to kill is cruel?" The veteran stretched out his hand and patted the recruit's shoulder, and said, "Leave this to you?"

The recruit shook his head, checked the condition of the submachine gun in his hand, and raised his head: "You stay and take care of them, and leave the rest to me..."

The indescribable irritability made him carry the gun and walked towards the direction where the bandits were fleeing. After seeing another bandit kneeling begging for mercy, he shot without even thinking about lifting the gun, and emptied a magazine in one go. .

After throwing away the empty magazine, he pulled out a new one from the magazine pouch under his ribs, inserted it into the body of the gun and pulled the trigger, and continued to walk forward in a fit of anger.

"The big thing is bad! It's bad! The boss! The boss! The mountain gate, the mountain gate has fallen!" A bandit who was in a panic climbed up the stone steps to the door of the best big house in the village, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly .

The burly bandit leader came out with a flintlock gun, and the room smelled of blood.The two women on the bed had been separated from each other, and blood splattered everywhere.

The big boss with blood on his chest looked at the smoldering cottage, his eyes burst into tears, and he roared with anger: "Bastard! Want to kill me? How can it be so easy? Wait, I will kill you all sooner or later! killed!"

"Wait for me to kill you again! I'm going to tear up the family members of you bastards one by one today! You wait! Wait!" He glanced at the bandit soldiers kneeling at his feet, turned around and walked towards the back mountain : "Go! Come with me! There is a secret road in the back mountain..."

That was what the bandit was waiting for, and immediately followed behind his leader, timidly looking back at the fallen fortress, his eyes full of reluctance.

Wanting to rob so many women, building such a stockade, looting so many treasures, hoarding so much food...it's not easy.

I don't know when I and the big boss will be able to make a comeback... Will I be able to be a small boss at that time.It would be great if I can be a little boss, I can eat and drink more, and I can sleep with women first, that's really a happy life!

"I said, do you still want to run?" Suddenly, a mass of green grass spoke, startling the head and the bandit soldiers behind him.

Before the two had time to draw their guns, they were horrified to see that the entire forest around them seemed to come to life, and dozens of figures stood up vaguely.

"Are you the one who screamed just now? Ha! Still want to run? Everyone here gave you a kick, and you've become a photo!" The company commander of the 1st Battalion and 3rd Company came out from behind the tree with a sneer.

After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and waved his hands irritably: "You don't know what a photo is, forget it."

As his words fell to the ground, dense gunshots echoed in the dense forest, and the bullets flying from all directions cut the two figures into pieces.

"This is the nearby island... the last group, right?" the third company commander asked the old fisherman beside him, looking at the blood-splattered leaves.

"Yeah." The old fisherman lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands, not letting his tears stay—he finally avenged his son!

(End of this chapter)