God Emperor’s Angel of Death

"Rush ahhhh!!!"

Bahram began to sprint with all his strength, and he had no time to look around.

The sky has completely dimmed, and every dark corner in front of him seems to be able to see flashes from the muzzle.

The only good news is that the machine gun hasn't been set up yet. Maybe it was too nervous after being approached. The two boys were fiddling with the stand.

"Run me to death!!"

Bahram called to his people, using all the power he can use on his legs to get the most Fast speed.

His muscles became hot, and the cold wind poured into his lungs, making them feel like they were burning.

The bullets fired by other people fell on him all around, but didn't hit anything.

There was no pain and no strong sense of impact. Someone suddenly yelled. He couldn't tell who was shot. If he stopped at this time, he would definitely die.

"Keep running!"

He yelled and rushed towards the opponent with all his strength.

Finally, the machine gun was set up, and the muzzle spewed out a torrent, and the rain stirred the earth.

But Bahram has come close enough. He passed through the shooting range of the machine gun. His speed was too fast to stop. While a man pointed the gun at him, a sliding shovel fell sideways. On the ground.

When he lifts the head, he happened to see Haomo pierce the attacker's chest with his dagger.

When the gang’s gold medalist was constantly screaming, he lifted the man up with his free hand and smashed it at the panic-stricken people who wanted to drag the machine gun away. In an instant Fiercely drew the knife, bringing the man's cry to a halt.

The gunfire announced that another enemy who had remained in the bunker had been eliminated. Not only did Robin fly his sword, Spear Art was also very accurate.

Only for a while, this firepower point that had troubled them for a long time was completely removed.

"Quick! Come on!"

Bachram quickly called the team members below to a safer place, but there was only a heavy gasp in the intercom.

He immediately climbed to the edge of the bunker and looked around, and saw that the others were climbing up hard, but there were two new bodies lying on the gravel ground bleeding, one of them was still moving.

It is merit.

Bahram's gaze saw his injured player lying outside, and he immediately wanted to run to rescue the opponent, but his wrist was grabbed by Homo's powerful hand.

"Don't do stupid things."

The other party lowered his voice and said:

"I can feel that there are many guns pointing here in the jungle...you Do you know that there is a tactic, which is to use the wounded to attract rescuers into the trap. I was hit once, and my face was almost split that time."

Homa pointed to the forehead. That shallow scar.

"Haomo is right."

Robin rarely expressed his opinion.

"Less than ten seconds after running out, you will be sieved by bullets. I can't lose another person. Think about it."

"But he still Not dead."

Bahram said through gritted teeth, still struggling to get up.

Maybe after hearing this remark, Fude actually endured the terrifying pain on his body and supported himself, one-knee kneels on the ground.

After that, he compared a gesture in the direction of Bahram. This gesture is a gesture commonly used by Astra Militarum, and the meaning is very simple.

He will take over the command.

This action is enough to attract the attention of the gunmen in the jungle.

They shot another wave of bullets, and Fude’s body shuddered as he was torn apart by the impact of the bullet, and then fell forward into the blood-stained gravel ground, completely motionless. .

Finally, the only two remaining lucky enough to climb to the edge of the high bunker, merge with Bahram and the others, and brought a blood-stained flare gun and three flare flares.

Bahram roared, he grabbed his gun, his face flushed and his eyes bulged.

"Where are they? I'm going to kill them, I'm going to kill them all!"

Hammer grabbed his collar and pulled him closer Nose to nose.

"Calm down, Bahram, now you are Captain! Your responsibility is great—"

Haomo stopped halfway through his words.

He heard the sound of orders coming from the other end of the jungle not far away. It was a bit far away from here. Unless the previous attackers in the jungle were so heartbroken that they scattered their forces, there would be only one. possible.

More attackers are gathering.

They are now like a bleeding animal, falling into the river full of piranha.

"Everyone, clean up this place, and we retreat to the stronghold."

Homo said in a low voice, letting go of Bahram.

The people of the squad immediately took their place and touched the bodies of the dead on the ground. After taking away the ammunition and supplies, some people followed Homo to the northeast corner of the stronghold, and the rest followed and carried them. With the machine gun Bahram went to the northwest corner.

Some flustered movements can still be heard in the stronghold at this time.

When the few remaining people appeared in sight, Homo waited for a while to let them approach, it was obvious that they were about to leave the stronghold.

This is a very clever move. After losing the cover of the machine gun, they can't hold it here with their weapons. If you don't give up, find a safe place to hibernate. Maybe there will be more in the next few days. Turnaround.

But they didn't expect Bachram and his party to be so bold that they directly touched the vicinity of the stronghold without any warning.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

After those people had moved away from all the sturdy shelters that could be easily reached, Homo gave the order to fire.

Bright flames erupted from the muzzle, and bullets flew towards those fuzzy figures.

The screams filled the air, and those who were not killed immediately wailed in pain.

Three more silhouettes dragged the people on the ground to the other side to escape.

"Let them go."

Bachram ordered, and gave Homo a targeted look.

"We are here to test, not to slaughter. They have already failed. Don't torture them, and we can't waste time."

After that, he walked back To the west entrance of the stronghold, there is an iron gate here, which is not thick and opens as soon as it is pushed.

Bachram lit the flashlight and found that there was almost nothing inside, only some straw mats, and there was a smoking bonfire in the middle of the house, which was undoubtedly the previous "resident". Got up.

Now they are cheaper.

"It’s safe inside."

Going upstairs and checking it again, it is also empty, but after several observation ports can see the surrounding movement, Bachram greets everyone to enter stronghold.

Then they closed the door and lit a campfire.

Now there are 6 people in the squad, Bahram arranged 2 people as a group, taking turns on the second floor during the night break, using a flashlight as a searchlight, and setting up a machine gun to observe the surrounding movement at any time.

Fortunately, the flashlights issued are military-grade, even if you keep it on for a few days, you don’t have to worry about running out of power later.

After a day of stress and torture, these boys finally had time to breathe, and they started to eat while silently licking their wounds...