Son of Heaven

When I looked up, a tall figure was already standing in front of me, "Brother Chen, our people have arrived, you, go!" The little six kept spraying blood mist, waving the saber in his hand frantically, After forcing back all the enemies in front of him, he had six half-finished short knives stuck in his body, roaring at Liang Chen with the last bit of strength.Fiction Rankings
But behind him, Kuba had already smirked and rushed forward again, silently waving the machete in his hand, under the cold light of the knife, he cut off Xiao Liuzi's head with one blow, on the head flying in mid-air, He still has a fanatical admiration for Liang Chen, a deep-rooted hatred for his enemies, and the unyielding fighting spirit and unwavering loyalty of Chaoyang people.His eyes are still domineering and arrogant, as if the countless mountains, the sky, the earth, and the ants-like enemies in front of him are silently scorning and mocking, as if he is saying that he is using his own life to make the final roar. , "Long live Chaoyang!"

Even if his head is severed, his body still does not fall, and he always maintains a standing posture, as if he wants to wave the sword in his hand at any time, let the sword drink the blood of the enemy for the last time, and bloom himself as a soldier, a soldier for the last time passion, loyalty and honor!

"Little six..." Liang Chen hugged Zhang Hao and yelled crazily, the corners of his eyes cracked instantly, blood mixed with tears flowed down uncontrollably, and another good brother who fought side by side died.Just a moment ago, this slightly immature young man puffed up his chest under his questioning smile, and proudly said loudly, "I'm not afraid." At this moment, his heart ached like a slice. Seeing the death of his loyal subordinate was even ten times more painful than the pain of hearing Liu Shasha leave him at first, because this was a reality that happened vividly before his eyes.

"Little six..." The soldiers around yelled frantically, weeping blood every word, and hurting their souls with every sound! [

"Kuba, even if there are tens of thousands of people today, I will kill you, and I will kill you thousands of knives to pay for my brother's death!" Liang Chen roared wildly, and put down Zhang Hao in his hand, with blood and tears on his face Mottled, terrifying and fierce.

"I will also kill you thousands of knives to repay my hatred for ruining my foundation!" Although Kuba didn't understand what Liang Chen was talking about, at this moment he also understood Liang Chen's thoughts through Liang Chen's stern expression. After saying everything, roaring wildly, he had already rushed over, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Liang Chen.

Liang Chen looked at him coldly, with a palpitating sneer in his eyes.

Kuba felt a chill in his heart, and realized something, but the mad hatred in his heart still drove him to chop off the knife, cut off the head of the enemy in front of him, make his head into a wine cup, peel off his skin to make Bedding, sleep with yourself every night, so as to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

But just when his saber was about to fall, "Bang!" There was a sniper rifle sound in the distance, and then, Kuba saw a hand flying up into the sky holding the saber.

Then, the heart-piercing pain came from his right wrist, and the pain made his eyes black.

Vaguely, the moment he raised his head, he saw the scene that made him most desperate. He saw dozens of soldiers rushing over from the hillside behind him. The first three were especially tall and strong. Wielding a huge saber twice as wide as an ordinary Huya saber, the one on the right is holding a six-barreled Vulcan cannon, and the one in the middle is holding a sniper rifle. He can even see that There was still undissolved gunpowder smoke on the muzzle of the gun.

"Pa-ta!" At this moment, his severed hand holding the knife fell to the ground and stuck upside down on the ground that was still smoking, the blood remaining in the little six's cavity on the tip of the knife was scalded. The earth moxibustion was burning and rattling, just like the screaming and vicious curses of the little six sons in hell, which made his hands extremely painful and at the same time, his heart was infinitely cold.

"Kuba, cherish your complete body now!" Liang Chen's sneer rang in his ears, and then he saw the shadow of an iron fist expanding in his eyes, expanding again, and finally "bang!" With a loud bang, the whole world exploded, and he had lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Don't take any prisoners, kill them all!" Liang Chen spit out these bloody four words coldly, this is the general order for the massacre!

Just when these four words were just uttered, the Vulcan Cannon Zhang Shan was holding was already firing crazily, and streams of fire and flames spurted out, like wheat that was cut down by a scythe in the wind, clusters of People cried and shouted for their mothers and fell to the ground.

The nerves of the other people had already been stretched to the extreme in this terrible and tragic battle. Now, with the appearance of Yao Weilin, Dong Haibo, and Zhang Shan, the nerves that had been stretched to the limit finally "bang" at this moment It broke with a bang.

In particular, Kuba had already been knocked down by Liang Chen, and his life and death were unknown. The remaining nearly 300 people finally collapsed and ran down the mountain crying for their father and mother. Can still resist.

"Kill all these sons of bitches!" Dong Haibo's eyes were already bloodshot. He looked at the corpses of the three soldiers he had personally trained in the trench, and at Zhang Hao, who was lying on the ground opposite, with half of his intestines leaking out. He looked at the ground. Xiaoliuzi, who was standing still with a knife in his hand, looked at the two subordinates who were wounded and dying in the distance. At this moment, he, who had always been educated by the state orthodox and always had a benevolent heart, completely went crazy. .

Roaring, he threw down the saber in his hand, and was already sitting next to the dual-purpose machine gun. He frantically pressed the firing button, and fired at the enemies running around in the distance. The terrifying bullets shot one by one. It pierced through the enemy's body, bringing up piles of broken meat, causing blood to splash in the sky, and corpses flying horizontally.

The other fighters outflanked the past from the left and right sides, and drove the enemy to the fire field in the middle while shooting and firing crazily. Even if someone knelt down and wanted to be a prisoner, the final result was that they were merciless. Hesitantly shot them to death and kicked them to the side. This group of people is completely insane now. Because of the tragic death of their comrades, they have become a group of killing gods on the battlefield.

Their precise marksmanship, abundant physical strength, and powerful and effective tactics are not comparable to this group of troops who were originally a mob and now have lost their fighting spirit. In a blink of an eye, everyone has been driven to At the fire scene in the middle, amidst the rain of bullets flying all over the sky and howling, they were all driven into the sea of ​​flames.