infinite boiling

Chapter 370 The Killing Begins

More than 1000 recruit scouts received their weapons from the arsenal before departure, a chainsaw gun that was almost remade, and three magazines.

"This gun is too shabby, it might be broken when you swing it like an iron bar." A newcomer in the same car complained, and accidentally knocked the chainsaw gun on the wall of the car, and immediately dropped a lot of iron filings. The barrel creaked, and he was so worried that he touched it again when he picked it up, and this time the barrel clicked and fell to the floor of the car.

"This is purely using us as cannon fodder." Zhang Hongtao had an extra part in his hand, and was gesticulating on the firearm helplessly, "Who can help me put it back? I don't quite understand the structure of this thing."

"I advise you to give up. You will never be able to assemble it when you disassemble it." Gao Wei was bored, and returned the bullets in the magazine, only to find that two-thirds of the magazine that should hold [-] rounds had been deducted. Duo, "No way, even this is cheating?"

"It's just a broken gun, it can't fire even if it has bullets." Tang Zheng had already felt that the weight of the magazine was wrong, but seeing that the gun was too bad, he didn't bother to point out the tricks. Anyway, he could get a new gun.

Ten kilometers was not far away, but it was delayed by the roadblocks all over the place. Ten minutes later, the truck carrying the recruits arrived at the defense line.

Looking at the iron and concrete defense lines raised like earthworms on the ground, the recruits were a little at a loss. The soldiers here are not as leisurely as those in the small town of Tok. They look dignified, and their uniforms are covered with gunpowder smoke and dust. , Holding the rifle and patrolling back and forth non-stop, hiding in the bunker and grabbing every second of rest.

In front of the defense line is a felled forest, the shooting area has been cleared, and only bare wooden piles remain. Thirty kilometers ahead, there is a wide open field, on which there are many small blockhouses about three meters high. .

"Your task is to garrison those small bunkers. Once you find the orcs attacking, you must resist and send back the battle situation so that we can fight at any time." A man with the rank of captain walked up to these recruits and gave a few simple instructions After that, a team of veterans was called and asked to lead them.

"Come out with five people, follow me." Some veterans didn't bother to pick people. Anyway, the recruits are cannon fodder. Their task is to stop the orcs and buy time for the veterans to escape back to the line of defense. Resistance?That's what fools do.

This is already an unspoken rule that the guards on the entire defense line know.

There are also some veterans who are picking people, but they don't choose strong teammates, but the kind who are dull and stupid, and don't want any slippery ones.

Tang Zheng and some recruits who looked physically strong were also picked out. The veterans didn't need to be able to run past their subordinates, otherwise they would be the targets of the orcs.

The second lieutenant frowned. Normally, he would train these strong soldiers and use them as a reserve team, but this time he couldn't. He thought of the order that the chief told him in private, and sent all these recruits to the front line , The officer didn't say anything in the subtext, but the second lieutenant understood that he wanted them to die as soon as possible.

"It's another nasty battle in the military." The second lieutenant spat and pointed at the veterans, "Go, each of you should bring one more, and take them away. What are you doing left? Shame on you!"

"Before three o'clock in the afternoon, all enter the bunker to change defense." The second lieutenant's tone was like scolding a dog again. After scolding, he turned and left. He was going to enjoy afternoon tea.

Under the leadership of the veteran, Tang Zheng and his party started trekking again. Means of transportation?The logistics department has no extra energy for these big soldiers to consume.

"You little soldiers, pick someone out and help me carry my luggage," a bearded black veteran swept across his six newcomers, and threw the 40L luggage over. To provoke the relationship between these newcomers, you can't let them form a group, or you will fight against yourself.

The newlyweds looked at each other, but no one stretched out their hands. The rucksack looked heavy at first glance, and they didn't want to waste their energy.

"You useless recruits, what dissatisfaction do you have?" The black veteran was angry, and kicked towards the knee of the weakest man, "If you are not obedient, don't even try to learn how to fight on the battlefield from me." The experience of living.

The unlucky recruit knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, very angry, but dared not resist.

"Angry? Hmph, I was also trained by veterans in this way, learn a bit, and quickly pick someone to carry me." The veteran stared at these recruits viciously, and began his dismounting, the new subordinates all looked away. He opened it, which made him very satisfied, but when he looked at Tang Zheng, he found that the young man was looking at him with expressionless eyes. The veteran's heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously clenched his rifle. After looking at Tang Zheng's figure and strength, the veteran wisely chose not to move him.

"Follow up quickly, we're about to fall behind." The veteran opened the way first, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and curse, "Don't drop my rucksack, there are fragile items in it."

Tang Zheng ignored the others and followed directly. In the end, it was naturally the unlucky ghost who had been kicked by the veteran and saluted.

There is a Vietnamese in the team, he has been vigilant against Tang Zheng, there are two Southeast Asians, whose nationality cannot be discerned, and the remaining two are European race, from their clothes and words and deeds, Tang Zheng can tell There are three guys that belong to the other trojan squad.

"It's such a complicated team. When will they attack me?" Tang Zheng analyzed the problem from the opponent's standpoint and lived in peace?Anyone who thinks this way will definitely be the first to die.

There are many small and medium-sized bunkers in the battle zone, and the distance between each two is about 50 meters. The further you go, the rarer the bunkers are. It's not that humans are reluctant to build them, but they were pulled out by orcs.

Tang Zheng's luck was bad. The veteran following him was obviously a softie who would only bully the newcomers. His position of changing defense had already reached the front end, the nearest one was 150 meters away, and he could only see twenty Come to a bunker.

"This is also good, at least you don't have to worry about being seen by others when you kill someone and bury the body." Tang Zheng couldn't take out the binoculars and couldn't observe the terrain, and the veteran even went straight into the bunker.

"Don't look at it, orc vanguards usually attack from the ground. Only when they are frustrated, they will try to attack on the ground, so what we are worried about is not missile bombing, but underground raids." The veteran shook off the dust on his body and checked the bunker. thing.

"You three go down and watch, and call me when you hear any sound, don't press the alarm if you have nothing to do." The veteran pointed to a machine on the table, and said angrily, "I rested for a week, but I didn't expect this The bunker hasn't been knocked down by the orcs, or I'd be able to garrison a new one."

The small bunker is three meters high and three meters in diameter. There are no skylights and only six perforations, so standing inside is very depressing. The smell of blood, sweat and dust is disgusting.

The three recruits who were called looked down at the corridor leading to the underground, hesitating.

"Are you waiting for me to kick you down?" The old soldier cursed, threw the clothes left by a dead ghost on the bed on the ground, and shouted, "Don't stand still, clean the room."

"Tell us the attack method of the orcs first." Tang Zheng stood still, and it was time to attack.

The veteran didn't dare to yell at Tang Zheng, especially when other recruits also wanted to know the answer, so he chose to answer wisely.

"Use earth-boring worms to dig out the underground passage, self-destruct hard labor and grenadier raids, and then crawl out of the ground and attack the human defense line from behind." The veteran licked the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It can still block it for a while. When it comes to the berserk female orc, you won't be able to escape even if you run away, so when the time comes, you will die for your country with the determination to die."

The recruits were silent, and the Southeast Asians of the three trojan horse teams secretly observed their opponents from the corners of their eyes. In this chaotic situation, they also had a headache to death. If they killed people rashly, they would definitely be attacked by others, and they did not kill all human strength.

"Unfortunately, it's too close to the front line. There must be no prostitutes to solicit business this time." The veteran lay down on the bed with nothing to do. "I'll sleep first, and you can settle the dinner yourself."

"How to solve it?" A recruit looked around and said, "There is nothing here."

"That's why I let you solve it yourself." After the veteran finished speaking, he covered his head with a quilt, and within a few seconds, he started snoring loudly.

"I'll go down and have a look." After Tang Zheng turned on the light switch, he walked down the spiral concrete staircase, which was about seven or eight meters deep. There was a searchlight next to him. When he turned it on again, the whole scene below came into view. .

A deep and dark tunnel stopped here, and a big hole was broken in the bunker, which was blown up by self-explosive slaves.

Footsteps sounded behind him. Tang Zheng turned around and saw the Vietnamese man taking the lead and walking down with two Southeast Asians. They pointed their guns at him.

"Don't move, throw away the chainsaw gun, and squat down with your head in your hands." The Vietnamese roared, telling him to obey the order. He didn't dare to shoot, for fear of attracting the attention of the three people above.

"I've been wanting to punch your unhappily face for a long time, but you are terrified of me!" A man, speaking in Filipino, rushed towards Tang Zheng aggressively, trying to grab his collar.

"Don't." The Vietnamese had seen Tang Zheng's skills, and wanted to stop him, but it was over. The Chinese directly pinched the wrist of the temporary ally, snapped it off, and at the same time covered his mouth with the other hand On, the screams were blocked.

The situation was irreversible, the Vietnamese shot recklessly, the bullet hit Tang Zheng's 'meat shield', and hit him again, but the Filipino's neck was broken by Tang Zheng long ago, because he knew that the Vietnamese People will never care about the life and death of hostages.

Even if there were not many points rewarded for killing newcomers, Tang Zheng didn't want to waste it. He held up the corpse and threw himself at the Vietnamese.

The Vietnamese dodged, and the remaining one turned around and ran to the ground. Seeing Tang Zheng twisting the necks of others without hesitation, he, a rookie who had never killed anyone before, was frightened and wanted to ask the veteran for help.

(End of this chapter)