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Prologue Death and Beginning (Part 2)

The scattered skeleton soldiers under the wall were quickly cleaned up, but the real threat came from afar. As the wave of undead approached, Bai Gang could even vaguely hear their creepy wailing.

"One thousand meters!"

The observer reported the enemy's distance.

"Eight hundred meters! Sniper prepares!"

The undead tide had just crossed eight hundred meters, and the dense rain of rockets in the sky roared past, and like raindrops, it smashed into the dense formation of the undead, and in an instant it wiped out most of the undead vanguard troops.

Bai Gang and the newcomers were cheering, but the veterans were unmoved and still loaded the last little bullet on their own.

If it were the human army, such a bombing would probably collapse, but the undead who did not know how to fear would not.

Even though the forward was blown up, the remaining undead troops continued to rush towards the wall. In less than five minutes, the broken formation just now became dense again.

"Sniper! Fire!"

There were only about 30 original reinforcements on Bai Gang and his team's positions, and seven or eight of them had already opened fire.

I have no idea that the skeleton soldiers who dodge bullets and walk as slowly as snails are good targets. They can have a good hit rate even at such a long distance. They can also make a guest appearance if they are not full-time snipers.

If it were replaced with a new rifle, the effect would be better. The new gun had more ammunitions, high power, high accuracy, and long range. But the problem is that the thing is only equipped with elite troops. They have not had time to change their clothes, but now they may not be able to wait for that day.

The gunshots on the wall kept firing, but there was no slight delay in the tide of undead. The skeleton soldiers in front fell down every second, but the boundless sea of ​​skeletons did not shrink at all, and slowly and terrifyingly pressed up.

Bai Gang rubbed his sweat on his palms on his clothes. His accurate head was good, but if he used the 95-style, this distance was not within his range.

Finally, the undead army rushed into the 300-meter range, and roared with malicious roars and hit everyone's eardrums! Bai Gang swore that he would rather face the attack of an armored division alone than face these undead with rotten smell!

"Everyone fires! Save ammunition! Go aim at the head! Open fire! Open fire!"

The gunshots sounded on the position, and although they were just single shots, Bai Gang made a continuous sound of shooting - hitting a skeleton soldier next to each other and didn't know how to avoid was much easier than shooting a target.

The skeleton soldiers fell one by one, and the shells jumped out in a jingle. In a minute, the white steel broke off a magazine.

Change it to a new magazine and continue to shoot it, and then change it after one minute...

Seeing that the Sea of ​​Dead was approaching the 100-meter line, Baigang had only the last magazine left.

"Who has any bullets? Give me some!"

No one answered.

"Who has a new magazine?"

Still no one answered.

Baigang fell into an ice cave, and finally knew why those people were so hungry about bullets when they came.

Bai Gang murmured: "We have no bullets, but we still have cannons. By the way, where is our cannon support? Where is our cannons?"

"Don't be stupid. We spent so long with these undeads. How many bullets do you think there are still many shells? The round of artillery bombing just now is probably the last little shells at the bottom of the box. Unfortunately, these undeads are not afraid of radiation, otherwise they would have been nuke-down long ago!"

The embarrassing window paper was pierced, and everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on the commander who was talking to the base.

"Okay, I get it."

The commander sighed deeply when the call ended.

"The base will take at least an hour to transfer information and install bombs on the plane door. After passing through this wall, there will be no line of defense that can prevent the undead from reaching the main body of the base.

We have two choices now, either turn our heads and run away, kill those white coats that only know how to use test tubes to grab the road home; or fight to the end here!"

If this is an epic hero blockbuster, then someone should take the lead and shout "Fight to the end!", and then everyone responded one after another, and the passionate background music sounded, and the critical moment of rescue finally arrived, repelling the undead, fighting back, and Happy Ending.

Unfortunately, this is not a movie. No one shouted "Fight to the end!", and no one even spoke at all. Only a burst of gunfire that passed by showed everyone's choice.

Of course, since it is not a movie, there will naturally be no rescue.

"Enem! Last hundred meters!"

When the last half of the magazine was left, Bai Gang, who had no mess of missing him, simply broke the fast and slow machine into continuous shooting mode, and passed quickly and was addicted to shooting.

"The bullets run out!"

Bai Gang shouted.

"The bullets run out!"

Someone shouted in response.

"The bullets run out!"

"The bullets run out!"

...

"The bullets were used up!" shouts came one after another, and even the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun that had been entangled with the gargoyles stopped.

After the firepower was sparse, the undead army's pace suddenly increased. Without orders, everyone silently took out the grenades around them. The bullets were gone, and the reserves of grenades were quite large, and each person could get at least ten.

The skeleton soldier walking in the front seemed to smell the smell of a living person. He changed his previous paralysis and slowly paced, waved the broken weapon in his hand, and charged at a surprising speed! Although it was only the speed of human beings moving quickly, it was already magical enough for that skeleton.

"Grenade, go back to your hell!"

Countless grenades falling from the sky made the tide of the undead skeletons abruptly.

"Get the bayonet! [God-given power]!"

The squad leader roared and applied a magic [God-send Power] to himself that can slightly enhance his physical fitness in a short period of time.

The discovery of this magic is due to the excavation of an ancient ruin. In this ruin, people can see the magic teaching illusion left by the builder. Qualified people can awaken the bloodline of the mage and learn [God-given Power]. This is also the only magic mastered by humans at present.

The squad leader inserted a bayonet and turned over the female wall, stepped on the slope of the corpse and skeleton and rushed towards the undead tide, as insignificant as a small stone hitting the sea.

Immediately afterwards, the second person went out and the third person went out. Unfortunately, they did not have the talent to learn magic.

"【God-given Power】!"

Among all, Bai Gang was the only one who could do this magic except the squad leader. He applied [God-given Power] to himself and turned it out. However, he did not use a bayonet. The bayonet against these meatless bones is not a good weapon. He was holding a engineer shovel.

Bai Gang used the engineer shovel as a bat, and with the downhill momentum, Bai Gang swung a shovel and slapped it out. The skeleton soldier's head in front of him flew out like a baseball. The engineer shovel remained unabated and broke the spine of another skeleton soldier before it was over.

Then, Bai Gang was stabbed in the chest.

The low-level skeleton soldier has very weak arm strength, no better than a six or seven-year-old child. This knife stabbed the steel plate of the bulletproof vest, which was naturally useless.

The angry Bai Gang smashed the black-handed skeleton soldier's shoulder blade with a shovel, and cut the bone in half from top to bottom!

Even if you don’t have a head hit, you can kill the skeleton soldiers as long as your body is seriously damaged!

But Bai Gang had only time to smash the third skeleton soldier. Just as he was about to smash the fourth one, his arm was hugged by two skeleton soldiers rushing up, and the engineer shovel was also stolen.

Bai Gang, who blessed the [God-given Power], roared angrily, swung the two skeleton soldiers on his arm and threw them out as weapons. But he smashed two and then pounced on three! He pulled out three and then a dozen of them were already coming up! The countless skeleton soldiers like a tide continued, easily crushing the insignificant human resistance.

Baigang was buried by the white skeletons’ life!

Bai Gang, buried by skeletons, struggled to get up, but was overwhelmed by more and more skeleton soldiers. At this moment, he lived the scene in his head over and over again in the battle of the illegitimate son in "Game of Thrones" where Jiong En was almost trampled to death.

Bai Gang could feel something was biting his boots, something was stabbing his back, and something was hammering his chest. Finally, he felt his neck was wiped with a knife. The knife was very blunt, but it hurts, and it became increasingly difficult to breathe.

Did he just die like this?

"Detonate the explosives! Let me die again!"

This was the last sentence he heard before being swallowed by the flame tongue. When he lost consciousness, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky from the storm base not far away, as if it was about to destroy the world. The energy like the destruction of the world unscrupulously destroyed everything around him.

…………………………

"Dinglinglinglinglinglingling..."

Bai Gang, who was woken up by the alarm, suddenly sat up in shock, gasped in big mouthfuls, nervously touched his neck, and then touched his chest and waist.

No wounds! No blood! There are no skeleton soldiers around!

"I'm alive?"

Bai Gang looked at the desk calendar on the table, then looked at the familiar and unfamiliar old room, and finally picked up the small mirror and looked at his face.

That was the face of a primary school student.

Bai Gang collapsed on the bed and said to himself weakly:

"So I'm still a primary school student... This is a stinky nightmare! Humans can invade other worlds, and I've learned magic... Haha, what kind of ghost dream is this? Fortunately, I'm not late to school."

As he said self-mockery, Bai Gang silently recited the spell in the way he dreamed, and then jokingly shouted: "[The Power of God]!"
Chapter completed!
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