Eight hundred and seventieth chapters enter the ground without a door
Chapter 874: No Way to Enter the Earth
The Snow Mastiff is far smarter than ordinary people. It laid a plan tonight. It rushed up and launched a surprise attack and bit a dozen White Russians, causing a panic. It also killed most of the White Russians, and then took advantage of their shock.
Then a move drove away the wolf and devoured the tiger. The ferocious wolves were like a group of hunters who were not afraid of death. They were already hungry and regarded the White Russians in front of them as a delicious midnight snack.
A wolf had no chance of winning against a White Russian armed with a firearm, but a small group of three or five wolves pounced together and the situation was completely different.
Wolves are the most team-oriented animals. They have a clear division of labor when hunting, and they advance and retreat well. They like to launch unexpected attacks. Three or five wolves bite their wrists and drag their legs and fight blindly. As soon as the White Russian lowers his head, a vicious wolf will open his mouth.
Bite his neck off, facing such a large group of vicious wolves, nearly a hundred White Russians died in an instant.
The wolves seem to have some kind of tacit understanding. Even if they kill one prey, they will never stop to enjoy it. Instead, they will continue to pounce on another prey. They have only one purpose. After killing all the prey, they will slowly
Have a hearty meal.
The White Russians, who were surrounded by wolves, were in complete chaos. The firearms in their hands were of no benefit at all in close combat. Some were smart enough to pull out their military spikes and stab a few wolves to death, but they soon discovered something that made them desperate. More
The evil wolf bared its teeth and pounced on him again.
Boom, boom - the three activated armored vehicles began to circle in place, but it was basically impossible for this thing to run over the nimble steppenwolf. Shooting with machine guns would definitely accidentally injure a living person, so there was no other way but to circle.
Xu Qing, who was aiming the sniper rifle in the distance, sighed in his heart. It would be great if he had an OSV96 sniper rifle in his hand now. He could penetrate the armor with one shot from a distance of more than a hundred meters without pressure. This SVD obviously couldn't do it.
, it would be better to simply find a few stray targets and knock them out.
Bang bang - the sniper rifle spit out the flames of death in Xu Qing's hands. Every bullet could take away a fresh life. All the targets he killed were those who had guns in their hands and were not surrounded by wolves.
He was able to reduce the losses of the wolves. He had just killed two of them, and the wind gust athletes behind him had already arrived behind the earthbags.
There is no suspense in this battle of annihilation. These people don't even need to go there at all. It's not too late to wait until the wolves are full and have fun before going over to clean up the battlefield. If those armored vehicles don't run away, they may have to spend some time.
The people at the front of the team had already seen Xu Qing and Ouyang Ji holding guns, and they knew at a glance that the prince was shooting someone with a black gun. Although it was not glorious, it was very practical.
Xu Qing put the gun in his hand, jumped off the dirt bag, walked to the front of the team, raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and shouted in Mongolian: "Stop, everyone rest where you are!"
The five leading Mongolians were confused. One of them, a man with a crew cut, stepped forward, slapped his chest with his right palm and saluted Xu Qing: "Your Highness, why did you ask us to stop?"
Xu Qing directly handed over the sniper rifle in his hand, pointed at the dirt bag with his backhand and whispered: "If you go to the dirt bag and take a look, you will understand. There are four-legged friends who are greeting those guys."
Xiao Pingtou held up his gun and winked at the leading Mongolians beside him. The five of them ran up together and took turns watching the situation in front of them with their night vision rifle sights. They quickly turned around and ran back.
, everyone had a look of incredible ecstasy on their faces.
Thousands of prairie wolves are desperately gnawing at the White Russian invaders. If this continues, the battle will be over in no time. The casualties of the tribesmen will undoubtedly be reduced to a negligible number. How can these athletes who are ready to fight for their lives not be overjoyed?
Woolen cloth?
Xiaopingtou handed the sniper rifle in his hand to Xu Qing, and the five of them saluted him. They all turned around and told the athletes who came with them to rest where they were. Xiaopingtou also asked a few Mongolians to fight quietly under the soil bags.
Two large-caliber mortars were mounted, which were quite powerful for hitting the roofs of armored vehicles. As long as those iron vehicles that were spinning in circles didn't run away, they would be blown to a concussion.
The Chahara royal family is extremely wealthy. As long as they have real money to buy weapons, it's no problem. In fact, most of these weapons are bought from the White Russians who are entangled with wolves. I didn't expect that they can be used to smash their own feet now.
big stone.
The White Russians originally wanted to fight quickly and take advantage of the opportunity when the guards of the imperial mausoleum were poisoned. However, fate was not as good as fate. They never expected that a magical snow mastiff would pop out. It was just like this that they owed Xu Qing.
The favored Snow Mastiff dealt a fatal blow to the White Russians. Now, 400 of the more than 500 elite soldiers were lost, and there were still about 60 who were squeezed into three armored vehicles and were in a dilemma.
After Xu Qing asked everyone to stand by, he ran up the mound with the sniper rifle, got down and started to use the gun sight to find the target. What he was really looking for was the Chahala Wushu gang.
This raid on the imperial mausoleum is most likely to be related to this cheap uncle. Only by finding him can the matter be truly concluded.
As time goes by, there are more and more corpses on the human-animal battlefield over there, and some are even stacked on top of each other. The blood soaks the land into a slightly reflective color, as if it has been splashed on the ground.
It's like a layer of ointment, and you can smell the pungent smell of blood even from a hundred meters away.
Everyone outside was dead and wounded, and the machine guns on the armored vehicles finally began to spit out tongues of fire, and dense bullets were poured out like a heavy rain towards the wolves who were about to enjoy their prey. After all, the canids with limited intelligence were knocked down in a large area in an instant.
The wolves finally felt frightened in front of the splattered flesh and blood, howled for a while, turned around and fled in a hurry.
But how could four legs outrun the bullets? Each steppe wolf was constantly penetrated by bullets and thrown away. It seemed that the surviving White Russians were determined to avenge their dead companions and kill all these steppe wolves.
At this moment, Xu Qing, who was on the dirtbag, waved his hand to the gunners below: "Fire and kill those three armored vehicles." The gunners who had already adjusted their sights immediately stuffed the shells into their chambers, only to hear bang bang! Two
There was a loud explosion, and the shells roared out with trailing flames, flying towards the three armored vehicles that were only focused on cleaning up the wolves.
Boom, boom - the flames soared into the sky, the loud noise was deafening, and two shells exploded on the roof of the armored vehicle at the same time. Even if the people inside were not dead, they suffered concussions, boom, boom! The artillery was not ambiguous at all, and continued to load the bombs, these two rounds
Only one shell hit, but all three armored vehicles were paralyzed, and the surrounding prairie wolves were frightened by the sudden attack and ran away with their legs pulled away.
Xu Qing looked at the three armored vehicles with black smoke billowing from the camera, turned his head and waved to the gunners under the hillside: "Fire two more rounds and these bastards will be trapped!"