Crossover Anime Reincarnation: I Slaughtered Through the Main God Space!

at this time.

The armored vehicle had come to a slow stop at the entrance to the town.

The back door popped open.

Five soldiers dressed in combat camouflage and fully armed jumped quickly from the vehicle.

These people appeared well-trained, methodically carrying M1A41 rifles and unleashing a frenzied barrage of fire at the surrounding zombies.

It didn't take long.

The corpses around the town fell in droves, like wheat being harvested.

"What are the American soldiers doing here?"

Bai Yu felt a sense of doubt and secretly became more vigilant.

Whenever you encounter the army of Lao Mei, it's always a good idea to be on high alert...

After all, mold is notoriously dirty.

"Wow, it's the army! That's great... We finally don't have to take any risks anymore."

The soldiers had already cleared out the horde of corpses.

Makoto Ito immediately broke into an excited smile and, together with the boy next to him, rushed out of the hut to greet the soldiers warmly.

"Yeah... if it's the military, they can take us to Heihe City!"

Louis, who was standing nearby, slapped his forehead and suddenly realized what was going on.

Ignoring old Bill's attempts to stop him, he rushed out as well.

He struck up a conversation with a white officer who appeared to be a squad leader, who had just jumped out of the rear door of the armored vehicle.

They had absolutely no sense of caution.

In the public's perception, the military has always been a place that is strict with itself, loves the people, and protects them.

Therefore, neither Makoto Itō nor Louis doubted the authenticity of these people.

"Quick, let's get out of here!!!"

Hayato Hayama and the others also showed excitement upon seeing this.

Now that we've encountered an army, wouldn't the mission be easy to complete?

With the protection of the military, they will definitely be able to reach Heihe City safely!

"Oh!"

But next second.

Suddenly, a loud gunshot rang out, startling him so much that he instinctively stopped in his tracks.

Bill trembled, staring in disbelief at the scene before him.

The officer, who had been all smiles just moments before, suddenly stopped smiling, his face turned cold, and without warning, pulled the trigger on Louis, who was still grinning foolishly.

"I hate niggers the most."

Chapter 37 The Plot to Seize the Armored Truck: Bill's Fury!

Bang!

The moment the gun fired.

Before the smile on Louis's face could fade, a conspicuous burst of blood erupted from his chest.

? !

His face still held a trace of disbelief and astonishment.

I can't believe it... that an army officer would suddenly turn against me.

He collapsed backward like a puppet with its strings cut.

The white snow was instantly stained crimson with blood.

"?!!"

Makoto Ito stood frozen in place, his mind blank. He hadn't yet realized what had happened.

The white officer had already turned his gun around, aiming the bullets at the boy next to him.

Bang!

The latter screamed and turned to run away, but before he could take a few steps, his head exploded like a summer firework, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Chi!

The stray bullet continued its trajectory, grazing Ito Makoto's arm with a sharp, scorching heat.

The instantaneous activation of adrenaline allowed him to suppress the excruciating pain in an instant.

Makoto Ito subconsciously looked down and found that his right arm was bleeding profusely.

next second.

Another gunshot rang out, and Makoto Ito's left arm was severed at the shoulder, blood gushing out continuously.

"what!!!!"

He screamed and rolled on the snow.

The severed limbs left long trails of blood on the snow.

"Asians...niggers...they all deserve to die."

"However... Asian guy... you have such delicate skin, I don't want to kill you right away... I want to torture you to death slowly!"

The white officer spat forcefully.

His face showed undisguised disgust.

Where was the slightest trace of his gentle and refined demeanor?

The soldiers behind him burst into laughter.

The gun was still pointed at Makoto Ito, as if he were toying with his prey.

inside the house.

Old Bill's blood almost froze.

He looked at Louis's body lying in the snow.

That face, which always wore a cheerful smile, was now lifeless.

The old man's fingers gripped the rifle uncontrollably, his knuckles turning white, and his eyes were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

He was a veteran, someone who had seen life and death many times.

This time, however, it wasn't the enemy who died, but a companion who had walked alongside them all the way.

Grief pierced my heart like an icicle.

Old Bill's breath trembled, but he gritted his teeth to keep the tears from falling.

The old man pointed the gun out the window, his fingertip on the trigger, but his hand trembled slightly from the force.

And this time.

The white officer followed the footprints of Makoto Ito and his group and found Shiraha and his companions hiding inside the house.

"Ha, I didn't expect there were still some who slipped through the net..."

A wicked smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

The white officer shouted directly at them, "Everyone hiding inside, come out right now... or we'll blow this wrecked house to smithereens!"

Faced with this situation, no one would place their hopes of survival on this bastard who tried to kill them on first sight.

Bai Yu swiftly drew the AWM sniper rifle from his back, instantly completing the loading, chambering, and aiming actions—a series of movements as fluid and seamless as flowing water.

"We must take out the heavy machine gunner first!"

His goal is clear.

Once the heavy machine guns unleash their suppressive fire, no one can get close again.

Since the other party was determined to kill, Bai Yu also had the will to kill and would never let anyone on the other side go.

at this time.

The armored vehicle had stopped about thirty meters away from the cabin.

Bai Yu silently leaped out of the back window and, using the surrounding buildings as cover, quickly circled around to a patch of weeds on the right side of the armored vehicle that would be easily overlooked if not carefully observed.

Five soldiers formed a line and approached the wooden house.

One of them was carrying an M1A41 rifle, while the other two carried riot shields, providing cross-cover as they cautiously and slowly advanced.

The other two soldiers following closely behind them held two grenade launchers, their muzzles raised to the left and right, ready to provide support at any time.

Position it directly at the second-floor window, locking it shut to anyone who dares to peek out.

The threat was self-evident.

suddenly.

An M57 grenade flew out of the grass, drawing a graceful arc in the air before landing in the middle of the five people.

!! ?

The three soldiers were completely unprepared for the attack to come from behind.

Fire shot into the sky.

The three were blown to pieces, and a light rain of flesh and blood fell from the sky.

"Oh no! Someone's attacking from behind!"

The two soldiers carrying two grenade launchers suddenly burst into a panicked roar.

And this time.

Bai Yu decisively fired!

Bang!Bang!

After two gunshots.

The two heads exploded instantly, like watermelons that had been smashed.

The two headless bodies swayed weakly twice before collapsing into the snow.

Dark red blood flowed out rapidly.

The white snowflakes quickly turned into a tragic crimson.

at this time.

The heavy machine gun on the roof of the vehicle then opened fire fiercely, but stopped almost immediately.

Bai Yu fired again.

Using uncanny gunfighting techniques, he shot the gunman in the head with a single bullet...

Francis and his men inside the house were also firing at full force.

The barrage of comments rained down like a storm, unleashing a powerful barrage of firepower.

boom......

The engine starts.

A large amount of white smoke billowed out amidst the roar of the engine.

The armored vehicle's tracks began to move backward rapidly.

They had no choice but to retreat.

Under the overwhelming firepower, they couldn't even show their faces, let alone retaliate.

hole.

Every now and then, someone tries to resurface.