Amid this ebb and flow, is the final blow from the first-generation species finally coming?

All the leaders present were staring at the darkness in the distance, wanting to see what kind of powerful existence would emerge from this dark world.

coming!

The vibrations on the ground became obviously stronger, which was a signal that a large number of giant wild boars began to run wildly. Such changes also made the tired desperadoes instantly cheer up.

The beasts in the darkness took a step forward, and everyone swallowed subconsciously.

If ordinary wild boars were boundless before, now there is a sea of ​​giant wild boars!

You can't understand why there are such a huge number of wild boars in this primitive jungle, but when this kind of beasts rush towards you, you have to accept it even if you don't want to, and you have to understand if you can't understand.

Such a huge amount of hybrids caused all the desperadoes to have a stress reaction. The heavy machine gun fired directly without obeying orders, whether it hit or not. What it poured out at this time was not anger, but only the operator. The fear in my heart.

The trolls were no longer of any use and there was no time to take a break. This group of desperadoes quite consciously began to act as assistants to the rifleman, desperately pressing loose bullets into empty magazines.

Suddenly, the gunshots in the entire camp were like boiling water, so dense that it made one's teeth feel sour.

Under the suppression of heavy machine guns, ordinary hybrids could not break out of the wood pile diversion formation at all. This good appearance made the desperadoes breathe a huge sigh of relief.

The giant wild boar was too powerful in their minds, and the short adaptation period made them seem to see a bright future.

It is a pity that the good times are always short-lived. With the death of a large number of common hybrids, the dominant first-generation species in the beast tide have shown their strong physical fitness.

Heavy machine guns may hinder their movements, but as long as they are not hit in vital parts, they can still move quickly.

Unless the heavy machine gun can hit their faces continuously, they will not die easily.

However, the attack of a heavy machine gun is always a coverage area. Who can suppress the recoil of such a violent heavy machine gun? !

Facing this violent first-generation species, the whole camp once again felt a sense of powerlessness and decadence.

At the critical moment, many desperadoes subconsciously turned to look at Lone Wolf, an excellent sniper, hoping that the firearm in his hand could once again create a myth.

The lone wolf lying in the sniper position on the roof holds a P50 heavy sniper rifle with a caliber of 12.7 mm, which gives it absolute precision killing capabilities.

There was a loud "boom", and the heavy sniper on the roof began to roar, and a first-generation species with an injured leg fell directly to the ground with a headshot.

This shot did not hit the eye. It was also an attempt by a lone wolf. It hit the gunshot wound marks on the head of the first generation species.

It is obvious that the first generation species is just like the ordinary hybrid species. Even if it can withstand the terrifying caliber of 12.7 mm, cracks have appeared in the bones of its head. As long as it is replenished later, the results can be obtained accurately.

Seeing the demon-like first-generation species crash to the ground, the entire camp erupted in unprecedented cheers. The terrifying sound of cheering for "lone wolf" spontaneously generated, sweeping away the fatigue on everyone's shoulders.

Perhaps due to the huge momentum of the crowd, or perhaps realizing that the first-generation species were of little use, the subsequent wave of beasts clearly thinned out. After a few minutes, there was no longer a living wild boar in front of the camp.

This silent victory made the atmosphere in the camp even more enthusiastic, and the cheers reached the sky, and then returned to calm after a short time.

Physical fatigue caused most people to slump to the ground. Excessive mental excitement and physical fatigue prevented some desperadoes from recovering their physical strength better.

At this time, they just want to drink strong alcohol and vent all the fatigue and joy in their bodies.

This state is dangerous, extremely dangerous!

It was obvious that the wild boar tide had only retreated temporarily, and it was far from the time to celebrate and rest.

“Young men, don’t relax, there will be wild boars for you to kill later.

We must kill those beasts to make them afraid, so that we can be completely safe tonight.

There are generous bonuses for every battle. I hope you can make a lot of money tonight. "

Bai Ning once again signaled Ivan to start encouraging people, and tactfully warned all the desperadoes here to be alert.

Unfortunately, this kind of combination of kindness and power with extremely high emotional intelligence did not have any effect. The desperadoes in a state of excitement only had information about making money and rewards in their ears, and they were not aware of the threat that was close at hand.

"The wild boars haven't been killed yet. Don't waste your life to make money, not spend it."

Jiang Yingxue's cold voice sounded among the crowd, and her very standard Russian voice instantly silenced the noisy desperadoes.

The quiet camp made the land shrouded in darkness even quieter. The light brought by the strong lights could only be limited to a small area. The dense darkness in the distance still seemed to be filled with sparse He was breathing heavily.

The strong smell of blood at the scene did not seem to be able to cover up the fishy smell wafting from afar. This is a strong body odor that can only be produced when a large number of wild boars gather together. It is a strong body odor unique to wild boars.

This silent terror made everyone feel chills in their hearts, and the oppressive feeling like a flood about to burst its banks burst out in the darkness, causing all the desperadoes to hold the guns in their hands tighter.

"Come on. Have a few bottles of sports drinks to refresh yourself. We have won a big victory after all."

After the stick, a carrot must be given, and translator Bo Xinshan accurately conveyed Bai Ning's thoughts, which relaxed the atmosphere in the court.

The sports drink enters the throat with a slightly sweet taste, and the caffeine numbs the brain's fatigue feedback. The desperadoes are already in a tense state of battle. Everyone is methodically recovering from overdrafted physical strength, and all eyes are cautious. He looked at the danger in the darkness.

Continuous victories allowed the desperadoes to condense their powerful momentum, exaggerating an absolute intimidation of whoever comes and who dies.

The absolute record without a single defeat gave the entire camp a sense of absolute oppression by elite soldiers.

"The hard fight all night really requires this kind of thing. It's cheap and effective. It's much more effective than alcohol."

Drinking the drink in his hand, Bai Ning expressed some appreciation for Jiang Yingxue's logistics planning ability.

Details determine success or failure, and he is not jealous at all when the Jiang family makes money.

"With a group of drunkards going through life and death, you can't miss important things because of their drinking."

The corners of Jiang Yingxue's mouth curled up slightly. There was no doubt about her ability. If she couldn't detect or solve such trivial matters, she wouldn't be qualified to have a fortune of hundreds of billions.

"How many more first-generation wild boars do you think need to die before they have some memory?"

"Not sure.

But it's definitely extremely tragic. "

Facing Jiang Yingxue's follow-up insipid inquiry, Bai Ning's response was also very casual, as if they were not in danger, but were just remotely controlling the tragic attack scene.

"Boom boom boom..."

After more than ten minutes of silence, in just a blink of an eye, a dozen giant wild boars lined up and charged out of the darkness. Their fierce and indomitable momentum gave people the illusion of a deadly charge.

The heavy machine gun in the corresponding direction was also unambiguous, and the crazy roar of "ta-da-da" followed. Ordinary hybrids continued to fall, and the first-generation species were also struggling to hold on.

As the giant wild boar in the formation fell, the remaining wild boars continued to form a tight formation, which was very strange.

There are no other wild boars hidden behind them, so what is the purpose of this weird behavior? !

"quick!

Detonate the bomb!

quick! "

Bai Ning, whose heart suddenly shrank, roared angrily. Aaron's eyes flashed with shock, and he pressed the detonation button in his hand without any hesitation.

As the pre-embedded explosives exploded, all the remaining first-generation species took a free flight.

Scattered severed fingers and bodies fell suddenly, and all that remained was the shrill howl of a seriously injured wild boar.

"Isn't it a little too early to detonate the explosives?"

Jiang Yingxue covered her ears and asked back. Bai Ning's reaction was too abrupt, which was completely inconsistent with his usual characteristics.

"These beasts are trying to hit the logs we piled up before, trying to kill us through the logs."

As soon as Bai Ning said these words, Jiang Yingxue felt a cold sweat running down her back.

Not to mention that this group of giant wild boars can knock all the piles of logs into the sky, even if only one huge log falls on the head of the heavy machine gun, the entire camp may be destroyed in an instant!

"I underestimated that first-generation species, but it was so wise and resourceful."

Jiang Yingxue sighed sincerely, and became even more wary of the next offensive of the wild boars.

"Guess whether those beasts will follow the previous attack track and charge again..."

"It's already here."

The minefield in the camp had been traversed, and the optimal solution for subsequent attacks was obviously to follow the trajectory of the previous attack. As soon as Jiang Yingxue gave such a possibility, the rumble of the wild boar's running sound had already reached everyone's eardrums. .

Bai Ning stared at these persistent wild boars with a serious expression. His mood was unusually heavy. Gogol's test tonight was not ordinary difficult.

The heavy machine guns in the camp once again spit out tongues of fire, and a large number of ordinary hybrids fell to the ground silently again. After continuous losses, the number of the first-generation hybrids was much smaller this time, with only three.

The lone wolf's sniper rifle also roared. After two shots, two more first-generation species died on the spot. Due to the restricted field of vision, the only remaining first-generation species slammed into the log pile, causing the log pile to collapse.

Indeed, one or two logs were thrown four to five meters, and the impact was truly astonishing.

The violent impact of the logs made everyone in the camp have sore teeth. This huge potential energy could easily cause huge casualties, which was unstoppable.

What's more, everyone in the camp has reached the limit of physical strength. If casualties suddenly occur, the camp will be in chaos!

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