Urban Legends: The Legacy of Ancient Civilizations

Gatling is very effective in harvesting ordinary beasts, but as the number of ordinary beasts continues to decrease, the burden of defense for the entire camp instantly falls on the heavy machine guns.

The desperadoes who used ordinary rifles could finally take a breath and fell to the ground one by one. They only felt the burning pain in their lungs while breathing heavily in the gas masks.

The severe lack of oxygen made their brains hurt, but suffering was better than losing their lives. The brother who was attacked by the brown bear just now did not know whether he was alive or dead. Now they were lucky enough to be able to sit on the ground and breathe.

Continuous giant wild boars and giant reindeer rushed into the light of the fire, and then lay down here in the cold. Under the selection of heavy machine gun bullets, the strong bodies of the first generation species made their proportion in the beast tide increasing. .

Gradually, the desperadoes holding P50 heavy snipers couldn't bear it anymore. The powerful recoil of the firearms caused severe pain in their shoulders as if they were dislocated.

There was no other way, Ivan could only organize other resting desperadoes to take over the heavy sniping, and then take turns after one person fired two shots.

However, the marksmanship of this rotation was extremely poor, coupled with the heavy recoil of the heavy sniper, resulting in a considerable waste of firepower.

Those giant wild boars that were rampaging among the corpses seized the opportunity and rushed towards the central area of ​​the camp. Looking at this posture, it seemed that they were going to penetrate the camp's defense line in one fell swoop and achieve the final strategic victory.

The lone wolf lying on the commanding heights to attack these thorns seemed a little weak at this time. Although he was able to use his skills to slow down the damage of the recoil, his shoulders were not made of iron after all, and the continuous recoil had already made him fall into a trap. period of weakness.

The crisis of the current situation has forced personal will to become extremely small. The collective charge of a large number of giant wild boars leaves the lone wolf with no way out. He can only shoot continuously to kill those crazy thorn-headed wild boars.

After a round of forced shooting, the lone wolf's heavy sniper was temporarily disabled. The wild boar group that lost the heavy sniper's roll call instantly boiled. A large number of surviving wild boars stood out from the heavy machine gun bullets and became sharp daggers piercing the heart of the camp.

"Let Aaron detonate some explosives appropriately."

The situation is stronger than the people. No matter how unwilling he is, Bai Ning can only start to use the explosive reserves.

With the sudden explosion, the huge impact instantly tore apart the mountains of corpses on the ground, causing them to turn into a rain of flesh and blood and shoot out.

Suddenly, the entire camp was enveloped in a rain of blood with severed limbs and arms, just like the brutal punishment in the cruel hell.

The raindrops fell at any time, regardless of whether they were high or low, and a large number of animal remains were looking for their owners. Some unlucky desperadoes were even hit by large pieces of corpses, causing loud screams.

Although there was an accident, fortunately, Aaron's timing of detonation was very good. Those giant wild boars that were lucky before suddenly became unlucky. They stepped into hell first and became the sweet fertilizer of this dense forest forever.

The violent explosion dealt a huge blow to the beast herd's offensive. The originally dense and fearless formation became loose. A large number of beast herds wandered around the edge of the explosion range, with their shadows staggered. The shrill beast roars filled the world, just like a natural disaster. The wail of all creatures.

To a beast, an explosion is equivalent to the fury of thunder. It is an instinctive tremor that comes from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, a shrill roar of a wild boar suddenly spread from the darkness, suppressing all kinds of chaotic beast roars.

The giant wild boar that was just waiting and watching showed its power again, driving ordinary beasts to continue to attack the camp.

The Wild Boar King's strategy is quite cunning. Although the giant wild boars drive ordinary beasts to attack the camp, their charging paths are all safe places after the explosion.

Although this concentrated charge has certain benefits for heavy machine gun fire, the defensive pressure in the camp still exists.

The pressure accumulated to a certain level, and the pre-embedded explosives near the camp were detonated again. The huge roar caused the herd to collapse again.

Continuous explosions made the pile of corpses become more fragmented and covered with blood. Many desperadoes were more or less stained with blood.

At first, this bloody feeling only made people feel very wild, but as some of them suddenly fell to the ground and twitched due to poisoning, everyone realized that the deer blood in the pile of corpses was still a huge threat in this situation.

Perhaps, deer blood would not necessarily corrode healthy skin, but the desperado who died from poisoning happened to have wounds on his body, or perhaps his eyes and other weak parts were splashed with deer blood.

Regardless of the situation, the damage caused by the rain of blood to the human body quickly caused a round of panic. Many people used all their precious water resources to wash away the blood on their bodies.

The camp was suddenly in chaos, reflecting the beast herd that had just been blown up again. Both sides seemed to be in dire straits.

At this time, it depends on who has stronger willpower and can persist to the end.

"Alcohol can destroy enzyme activity, so don't let them waste water."

The turmoil in the camp made Bai Ning's heart skip a beat. He instantly realized the problem of Blood Rain and quickly ordered Ivan to suppress everyone.

Under Ivan's urgent appeal, the restless desperadoes picked up spirits and rubbed them on their bodies. The smell of alcohol suddenly filled the camp.

The crisis in the camp was temporarily overcome safely, but the noise outside the camp made everyone feel nervous again.

The desperadoes all had a rough idea of ​​how many explosives were buried around the camp. Now that they had been blown up to pieces, they might not be able to withstand another violent wave of beasts.

"How much more explosives are there?"

"There are 5 more."

The conversation between Jiang Yingxue and Aaron was simple and direct, and it also profoundly reflected the current situation of the camp being stretched thin.

The wild boar king's crazy attack that lasted most of the night was an unprecedented drain on both sides. Bai Ning didn't know if the wild boar group would launch a third round of group charge.

"How about, do you want to prepare two more self-destruction carriages?"

Not to mention the Wild Boar King, even the huge first-generation species just now has not appeared. Now if they want to turn defeat into victory, it seems that they need to repeat the previous miracle again.

However, Jiang Yingxue also knew that it could never happen again.

The Wild Boar King, who had been frightened once, could no longer let the horses carrying people approach him. Jiang Yingxue asked this, just to find out what Bai Ning was thinking and see if he had prepared any surprises for the Wild Boar King again.

"The remaining five pre-embedded explosives are enough to repel the beast herd's third offensive.

What we have to bet on now is the overall size of the herd and the mental toughness of the Wild Boar King. "

Bai Ning's response surprised Jiang Yingxue. She didn't expect that even a being like Bai Ning was at the end of his rope and couldn't find a way to continue plotting against the Wild Boar King.

"In other words, we are very likely to die here tonight?"

Jiang Yingxue's response had a touch of teasing, like a mockery, but also like a coldness that didn't matter life or death.

This was an abnormal mood swing forced by desperate circumstances. Even through a gas mask, one could guess what her facial expression was at this time.

“You never seemed to believe that we were gambling with our lives.

In this unreasonable wilderness, money and power cannot bring about an eternal comeback. "

Bai Ning's response was still cold and cool, which actually made Jiang Yingxue burst into laughter. The sharp female voice came out through the gas mask, with a slightly dull evil tone.

This kind of laughter sounded more like an expression of indifference before a death struggle, and it did not arouse any reaction from the desperadoes.

Now they can still gather together reluctantly, entirely because of the extremely strong pressure from the outside and the extreme despair of knowing that they will die if they escape.

Whether the top management is crazy or not has nothing to do with them. As long as they still have guns and ammunition in their hands, and as long as the top management doesn't let them die needlessly, then everything currently has nothing to do with them.

Except for the wailing sounds of some seriously injured beasts around the camp, there were no other sounds in the entire area. This feeling gave people the illusion that the wild boar herd had retreated.

Many desperadoes took advantage of this period to change their blood-stained clothes to prevent themselves from being poisoned by deer blood. The camp was in a mess. Many desperadoes took shelter in the camp for a short time, showing a passive and world-weary attitude. manner.

The brief silence of a hard-fought battle is the most testing moment for human nature. At this time, what everyone is thinking about most must be how to escape.

Unfortunately, the only way to survive here is to hold on.

The beast will not take prisoners, and the only result of the camp being broken is death.

Everyone knows this, even if no one encourages them, these desperadoes also know the truth of survival in desperate situations. Their desire for life exceeds everything else.

When this group of people came out again, they were already covered with a layer of raincoats. This was necessary luggage to guard against bad weather, and it was just right to use it at this time.

With the means of resisting deer blood, the pessimistic atmosphere in the camp became better. However, faced with the miserable wailing outside the camp, many desperadoes were also irritable in this inexplicable empathy.

They are not just dying beasts, collectively waiting for an unknown death outcome.

More and more desperadoes began to look at Bai Ning, Jiang Yingxue and others, wanting to see how these senior leaders would react to the enemy.

At this sinister moment, a familiar sound of hooves came from the darkness outside the camp again, and the vibrations on the ground were no longer as powerful as before.

This rare piece of good news really made the desperadoes feel a little brighter in their bad mood. It wasn't that they were cheerful, but they were just less desperate.

Most of the desperadoes are taking the initiative to pack ammunition for the heavy machine guns. This is the key to whether they can survive tonight and they have to pay attention to it.

The charging herd finally appeared in the orange light of the campfire. At the head was a giant wild boar, which was the unusually large first-generation species from before.

"It seems that the Wild Boar King does not have many troops left, and they are competing with us for willpower.

Do you think, with the Wild Boar King’s character, how many waves can he fight to the death? "

Looking at the herd of beasts outside the camp, this seemed to be a replica of Bai Ning's previous prediction. The result was correct, but it was not a good thing.

The Wild Boar King dared to fight for his life and exerted his willpower. Jiang Yingxue knew that this might mean the beginning of their defeat. This slightly deliberate inquiry contained a bit of joking and a bit of inexplicable freedom before death.

The explosives they had buried in their hands now were only enough to stop a wave of enemies. Even if there were more than 100 kilograms of explosives in reserve in the camp, it seemed that they could only be used to kill each other before they died.