While I killed the first hell dog, Lao Hei also raised his great power, waved an unparalleled knife and cut off both the left and right heads of a hell dog, then several jumped through the attack of the hell dog, looked at the remaining head and said, "well, it's a bit like a dog this time. It's much better than just now." then he jumped up and fought again.

Another hell dog passed between us and wanted to bite Ivan who shot on the top of the cabinet. I entangled his hind legs with a whip, but the hell dog had jumped under Ivan, raised his head and bit up. I wrapped the whip around my arm twice and dragged him with my whole body strength and the strength of the back seat of my body, Ivan stood on the cabinet, threw a grenade into the mouth of its middle head, pushed it fiercely with the barrel of the gun, followed by dropping the gun and jumping off the cabinet to avoid the power of the explosion.

With a bang, the hell dog's body was blown in two, and the remaining two front paws climbed forward a few times before they died. This hell dog is a dog in the end, and its tenacious fighting spirit is no less than that of an ordinary dog.

The battle with hellhound created time for the enemy to surround us. Some guys who looked like the Libyan "thunder" team surrounded us. Several combat teams took turns to shoot at us and blocked us behind the cabinet in this corner. They could not rush out and there was no way out.

"Shit, my gun is useless," Ivan said painfully. When his barrel just stabbed a grenade into the hell dog's mouth, it was stained with some hell dog's saliva. The corroded barrel was short. Ivan had to throw away the AK74 and continue shooting with a spare weapon.

But seeing the strong corrosive effect of the hell dog's saliva on the steel, I couldn't help thinking of an idea. I immediately stepped up shooting with Lao hei and asked Ivan to collect the head of the hell dog that can be picked up on the ground and wipe the saliva on the position of the round steel door and bolt behind me.

Ivan immediately did what I wanted. Some hell dogs were still alive. Seeing that Ivan had to resist when he was close, I quickly threw the rat tail whip that was not afraid of corrosion to Ivan and asked him to use this to move the hell dog's body.

Only Lao hei and I shot, and the fire immediately bounced down. At the same time, another problem appeared. Lao hei and I had consumed little ammunition. From the exchange of fire with the enemy on the ground, our number was always at an absolute disadvantage, and we could only ensure the fire density and suppression through higher shooting frequency.

The direct consequence of this is the rapid consumption of ammunition. The old black uses SHELLLESS ammunition, which is light in weight, so the carrying capacity is 50% more than usual. The bullet consumption of fully automatic weapons is not fun. A hundred bullet chain can be shot in less than a few minutes. As a sniper, I have been fighting with secondary weapons since I entered the underground base, Now there are only the last three extended magazines left.

"Come on, come on," I urged Ivan.

"Right now, there's only half of the door bolt left," Ivan shouted more than 50 meters behind me. This is good news. If I remember correctly, the door bolt is all steel. Some people's arms are almost thick. Even if they use grenades, they can't explode.

When I left the last magazine, there was a "bang" and a creaking bearing sound behind me, and the steel door was opened.

We immediately went back in. We thought there would be a lot of gold here, but when we came in, we found that we were completely wrong. There were no gold diamonds or any African treasures, but a room of hundreds of square meters. There were a row of oil barrels in the corner next to the door. When we opened the lid, we saw that there was a lot of diesel in it, and at the innermost side of the room, It is a strange machine.

I don't know what the function of the machine is. The whole machine is the size of two vans. There is something like a nozzle at one end, pointing towards the ward area. The nozzle is also connected with two antennas, one pointing up and the other pointing down. The front end of the machine looks like a trident.

In addition to the top of the head, the tail of the machine also looks strange. There are three kinds of indicator lights in a row, namely green, yellow and red, five in each color. At the end of the red indicator light, there is a handle with a red dome, which reminds me of the game console I played when I was a child, but a warning sign next to this handle tells me, This thing is absolutely more terrible than those characters in the street bully.

"Can this thing work?" Ivan tilted his head and looked at the German operation instructions above. Lao Hei guarded the steel door where we came in. There was only a small round hole, which was corroded by the saliva of hell dog. The rest of the places were in good condition. Such a thick steel door could block rockets, not to mention ordinary bullets and grenades, Lao Hei gathered the rest of our ammunition and shot out at the small window at the door. Ivan and I focused on studying this strange machine. The Germans built it with so much effort and used such a thick steel door to protect it, which shows that there must be something important about it.

However, Ivan's German and I are limited to daily greetings, common military terms and greetings to other people's female relatives. There is a metal sign with an operation manual on the machine. Neither of us can understand it.

"It's really not good. It's OK to polish it first." old black shouted when changing the bullet chain: "anyway, don't linger, there aren't many bullets."

"OK" Ivan and I immediately began to study the power supply system of this thing and found that it was powered by a diesel generator. Ivan went up to check the generator and made an OK gesture to me to indicate that this thing could still be used. My trust in German goods immediately increased.

I immediately went to the corner of the door and pushed two barrels of diesel. Ivan picked up a barrel and added it to the generator and pressed the switch, but there was no response. Ivan banged twice with the butt of his gun. This time, as soon as the switch was pressed, the generator roared and turned. As the generator began to work, the lights above my head and some small light bulbs in the corridor of the base also lit up, The strange machine in the middle of the room was also powered on.

After power on, a row of indicator lights on the machine began to light up gradually, the first few were green, five green lights followed by five yellow lights, and finally five red indicators.

Next to the red indicator is the handle on the top of the red ball. Ivan looked at me. I looked at the half elastic chain left by Lao Hei, and pulled the handle without hesitation.

But the result was completely beyond my expectation. After the handle was pulled down, it seemed that there was no difference. The bullets of the enemy outside still clanged on the steel door. Although it sounded good, it was courageous. There was no change in the nozzle or antenna of the machine. Except for those indicator lights, they went out one by one, as if they had released the energy.

"This broken thing must be broken." Ivan went up and kicked several feet. His big feet in No. 46 military boots kicked a hole in the machine shell.

Just when we thought this thing was in disrepair for a long time and couldn't work normally, the fact overturned my view again. There were voices of fighting and screams everywhere in the base. It seems that the thunder team that chased us for a long time has encountered some great trouble at the moment.

"What's the situation?" the three of us looked at each other and didn't know what had happened. Afraid of the trajectory of the enemy luring us, we hid behind the steel door and observed the situation outside with the camera on the gun.

After this observation, we were even more surprised. The soldiers of the thunder team guarding the door had been withdrawn. There was no one outside the steel door at the moment, leaving only the bodies of a few soldiers killed by Lao Hei.

"Well, how did you run?" we all wondered. The three men came out carefully with pistols. After searching here, they confirmed that they had withdrawn. Then they ran to the killed enemies to look for weapons and bullets.

The thunder team is well equipped. The weapons are relatively new models of AK series. They are equipped with laser and telescope sights. They should be able to know the shooting needs at various distances. After picking up a gun, I collected a lot of magazines. Finally, I took off the tactical vest of a corpse and put it on myself.

When I was putting it on my body, I heard an urgent cry for help and scream from the walkie talkie tied to the chest of this tactical vest.

"Listen to what they're saying." I threw the walkie talkie to Lao Hei. These people spoke French, spoke fast and had a strong accent. I couldn't understand the content at all.

Lao Hei listened and his tone suddenly became severe: "shit, they met black blood zombies on the lower floor. They were killed miserably and are asking for help."

"No?" I was even more confused: "those black blood zombies running out of the ward are slow and have no combat effectiveness. I can deal with them even if I don't have a magic gun. Are those thunder teams so bad?"

"I don't know." Lao Hei was a little nervous. "But the answer will be revealed soon. We will meet these monsters soon. The radio said they came up from the lower floor."

"Fuck, be careful." I gave Lao hei and Ivan several pieces of zombie talisman, pinched one in my hand, and walked ahead with the AK I just picked up.

The scream and fighting sound in the base have disappeared. I don't know whether the powerful enemy was killed or escaped. Personally, I think the latter is more likely. After all, Shelley brought hundreds of people. In addition to the special forces chasing into the base to kill us, there are a large number of armored soldiers and ordinary infantry, They still have a chance to fight back.

In order to expose my position as early as possible, I stepped on pieces of broken glass and stopped to observe for a while to confirm whether I had been found.

When we turned back to the ward where the black blood zombies were first found, it was even worse than the slaughterhouse, that is, there were black blood zombies running out of the ward, splashed with black blood by bullets; There are also sheraisi's men who are torn alive. The bloody stumps and steaming are still wriggling. The internal organs are everywhere. Black and red constitute the main color here at the moment. The fishy smell is desperately drilling into my nose like wings.

"Shit, Afghanistan was as beautiful as a garden when compared with here," Ivan muttered, shaking his head.

"Keep quiet" old black pressed his throat and gently stabbed Ivan, pointing to the direction at the end of the corridor.

At the same time, a heavy sound of footsteps came from the direction of old black finger.

"Dong, Dong, Dong", it seems that someone is knocking on the ground with a super large hammer. At present, I'm not sure what came, but one thing is certain that it will never be small