Chapter 256 Chapter 256

The soldiers who died directly in the battle were actually very lucky. They were all faced with being devoured or torn apart at the moment they were injured or pretending to be dead.

A few minutes later, even the screams of the soldiers in the base could not be heard, only the movement of the monsters.

And not far from Morris and Jeremy, a dark red beetle with a big basin was approaching, and its tentacles poked into the dead corners from time to time, and then pulled out after a while.

As the beetle approached, Morris felt that the god of death was already standing in front of him, and was about to raise his sickle and wave it down.

He had seen this kind of beetle found a dead soldier in the corner just now, and immediately screamed, and other monsters would come to make up for killing.

According to its advancing speed, the two lives have entered a ten-second countdown.

Morris had already held an iron pineapple in his hand, ready to die with the monster at the last moment, but a thought flashed through his mind: I knew that I should retire last year.

In that case, now he is back to his hometown in the countryside of Georgia to farm with his retirement money and the salary saved over the years.

When I was young, I hated the family farm and the endless farming work. In fact, I don’t feel so annoying now.

It would be even better if you could find a woman in the town who is not so beautiful, but who is not so troublesome.

Comrade Sergeant was tired of being watched by recruits with gay eyes. He liked women 100%, but… he didn’t meet a woman who liked him.

Thoughts are scattered and mixed, but time flies like a white horse.

The Beetle had reached a few meters away, and seemed to have found something. It stopped and the tentacles on the top of its head swayed everywhere.

bring it on! You damn monsters. Morris’s finger has been put on the safety pin pull ring.

Tom Tom Tom Tom Tom!

A dull and continuous gunfire sounded.

Is there anyone alive? How can this be! Morris was taken aback, and immediately subconsciously distinguished the direction of the gunfire.

It should be in the south. He quickly came to a conclusion, but suddenly felt wrong: Wait, the sound of the gun sounds different from the heavy machine guns in the base.

As an army infantry instructor in Fort Benning, Morris is far more familiar with firearms than the average navy.

Morris didn’t know why an army base instructor appeared in the naval base.

But who makes Jacksonville 50 kilometers away from Georgia, and Fort Benning is in Georgia.

After the fleet became an iron coffin on the sea, the ghost knew how the people above communicated. The recruits and instructors from Fort Benning were drawn here to become the army units stationed at the naval base.

Otherwise, where the first-class soldiers at the naval base will fight in position, it is basically Fort Benning, the cradle of the Army’s infantry, and the recruits trained by the Ranger School, to lay out a qualified line of defense.



Unfortunately, this is not enough.

Because the time was short and the situation changed too quickly, wrangling appeared in the upper echelons.

All the recruits were equipped with light weapons, but the heavy weapons, armored vehicles, and tanks that the army really needed were not delivered with them. There was a huge gap.

Otherwise, thousands of recruits plus a sufficient number of self-propelled artillery, armored vehicles, and tanks will not be surrounded by monsters in such a short time even if they are lost.

I really thought that the cannon that started at 100mm was not a vegetarian, and the sight of the machine was directed at it. At present, the monster can resist basically no one.

Explosions and fragments may not be able to kill them directly, but it is impossible to easily push the base all the way in this way.

Just now when the monsters were slaughtering at the base, Morris had cursed the officials above him countless times, asking people for their lives but even dragging their weapons. As a result, a base was completely destroyed.

Originally Morris felt that the outside world was too chaotic and the army was relatively safe, but now there is only a huge disappointment.

He vowed that as long as he could leave the base alive this time, he would never be this shit soldier again.

Well, if you can meet those officials, you must kick them in the fat ass with big-toed army boots.

It’s a pity that Morris is still in the base, and a few meters away there is a beetle searching for a living person.

Not surprisingly, his only chance to leave is to turn into food in the belly of the monster, and then turn into dung and pull it in an unknown corner.

When he was frustrated and desperate, he suddenly noticed that the Beetle, which was swinging its tentacles, turned around and pointed its head in the direction of the gunfire from the south.

The monster’s roar seemed to be sluggish for a while, and then they all began to roar again.

The difference is that just now they were more of screaming casually when they were excited, but at the moment they roared with doubt and anger.

A large number of monsters began to turn around, rushing to the south where the gunfire came from.

Morris was puzzled: It was just a gunshot, why are these monsters excited as if they were poked at the chrysanthemum?

boom!

Not far away, a monster fell from the sky and hit the roof of an armored car tens of meters away.

Then the flames of the building burning in the base, Morris saw the monster hanging upside down facing his upper body.

The eyes are two broad wings and a bird-like body, he couldn’t help but jump in his heart: shxt! Isn’t this the big bird monster that summoned a large group of monsters to besiege the base? Why did it suddenly die?

Soon he understood that the series of gunshots just now was that someone was attacking the bird-like monster and successfully killed it.

No wonder these monsters on the ground suddenly stopped cleaning the base, and turned out to be troubled by the attackers.

Although this allowed Morris to save his life temporarily, but…Is the attacker really not afraid of death? There can be thousands of monsters here.

They destroyed the Mayport base where nearly 10,000 soldiers were located in less than half an hour. Even if thousands of them were naval ship personnel, they were much better than ordinary civilians in terms of quality and weapons.

It’s impossible for the city’s naval aviation base to come to support it, right? The army over there is only a National Guard with more than 2,000 people.

Aviation? Even if they dare to go to the sky, the missiles cannot be used in this dark night, is it not possible to use machine guns to shoot at the ground!

I don’t know how much the monster died. The aviation soldiers estimated that several fighter planes would crash first.

While thinking about it, Morris kept paying attention to the gunfire.

The surroundings of the base are very flat, so gunshots can penetrate this way as they get farther and farther.

Morris’ expression became more and more surprised: How long has it been since the attackers have not been surrounded yet?

The gunshots kept moving away, but they hadn’t been terminated, and the firing frequency was even more stable like Lao Gou, without even larger ups and downs.

Morris could even feel a comfortable rhythm in it.

Yes, a sense of rhythm.

In real actual combat, as long as it is not covered by the firepower of the melee, the veterans have a sense of rhythm when firing.

It’s a fool to pull the trigger and hit it all at once.

General soldiers have a limited load and cannot allocate all of them to bullets. They carry five magazines with them, plus one or two hundred loose bullets.

The price of arbitrarily firing is that there will be no bullets soon, and the firearms will turn into fire sticks.

Only by maintaining a sense of rhythm can we ensure the continuity of firepower and remain a threat to the enemy.

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