Chapter 14 Crazy Heaven and Bloody Earth (Part 2)

The entire training camp was like a hornet's nest that had just been poked with a bamboo pole, completely exploding.

A group of religious fanatics who were being trained had no idea what was going on at this time, but they looked at the iron and blood outside the window, looked at the billowing smoke, touched their faces and followed the shock wave.

In their dormitory, those sticky things slapped directly on their faces, God knows what kind of bezoars and dog treasures, these warriors who believe in Allah, these are gathered in the training camp for the purpose of killing, and they are viciously brainwashed there every day.

The children, who were still enjoying themselves, screamed in agony, and then a group of people rushed out of the door without even putting on their clothes.

At this time, both Fengyinglou and Andro saw a scene they would never forget.

The AC-130 Ghost gunship has a theoretical rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute and an actual rate of fire of 2,500 rounds. Together, the two guns can fire a Galint fire of 5,000 25mm caliber shells per minute.

The divine artillery finally started firing!

Five thousand rounds per minute, so on average, more than 80 shells will be fired in one second. What kind of speed and density is this?!

The entire AC-130 Ghost gunship was parked in such a grand manner less than 500 meters above the ground. In the rotation of the electric motor, the Glint Vulcan cannon mounted with five shells was rotating crazily.

The cannonballs fired from the barrel in turn drew brilliant trajectories in the air, converging into a fire dragon clearly visible to the naked eye. It was a super death scythe that smashed and killed anyone.

Looking at it from the perspective of Fengyinglou and Andrew, the gunship that keeps dumping cannonballs is really like those installed on the top of the hall in the bar, which can continuously rotate and spread the light to every corner, while constantly rotating and tumbling.

, combined with the hysterical screams of the DJ, triggering the most unbridled and crazy blood of everyone on the dance floor, rock lights.

Being swept by these two fire dragons, whether you are a house, a car, or a member of the base running around, their only result is to be smashed, torn to pieces, torn to pieces by the shells!

The two Vulcan cannons were firing continuously, the 40mm caliber Bofors machine gun that automatically loaded the shells was firing, and the 105mm caliber howitzer was also roaring. As for what airborne laser missiles, what seven

.62mm machine guns and airborne cruise bombs, seemingly for free, raining down on a small terrorist training camp.

Faced with all this, Fengyinglou didn't dare to jump up and run around. No matter how strict his professional training was, at this critical moment when he was completely covered by a hail of bullets, what he had to fight for was not only military technology, but also character, luck, and

The Jade Emperor hadn't noticed him, a young boy who was only seventeen years old, and wanted him to live for a few more years before issuing an imperial edict asking him to rush to heaven and become his old man's good son-in-law!

Feng Yinglou has been holding Andro tightly. He knows clearly that if he lets go at this time, Andro, who is obviously frightened, will probably lose control and run around like everyone else.

When that time comes, his only outcome is death, without a complete body, and in an unspeakably miserable death!

You must know that at this time, the most dangerous thing around them is no longer the two Vulcan cannons striking their faces like knives slicing a cake, nor the slow but deadly bombardment of the howitzers, or even those

The clattering sound was like some kind of bomb and missile being dropped like beans, but it was the terrifying shock wave formed by these weapons exploding one after another!

For someone like Feng Yinglou who has received the most rigorous military training, although this is the first time he has been bombed, and the first time he has felt helpless that his life is not controlled by his own consciousness and can only gamble on luck, he has seen enough

He has collected information and studied countless battle cases. He knows better than anyone here how terrifying the shock wave is.

When covered by enemy artillery on the battlefield, the vast majority of people died not from the shrapnel of the artillery, but from the supersonic impulse waves that directly hit their bodies, causing fatal injuries. You know, this

The shock wave at that time was not only mixed with shrapnel, but also carried absolute high temperature and high speed. The air that usually seemed harmless had reached this point.

Sometimes, under high-speed impact, it is the most deadly weapon that cannot be avoided. After many people are hit by this shock wave, their clothes will be burned and torn in a few seconds, and their skin will be burned.

The bones in the body will be charred, and the bones in the whole body will be crushed, and the broken ribs are more likely to penetrate into one's own internal organs, causing massive internal bleeding.

Don't watch those glorified war movies. Quite a few of the people who were actually killed by volleys of artillery were naked, and their skin was even blackened!

If you still want to live at this point, you can't be like the fools around you, running around with your head in your hands, but like the Fengying Tower, you can lie down to avoid being hit by shrapnel, and you can also effectively avoid the shock wave.

In the sand pit.

Feng Yinglou firmly protected Andrew with his body. His hands directly touched Andrew's chest, leaving a distance of nearly two inches between Andrew's chest and the ground. Seeing Andrew subconsciously want to reach out to cover his ears, Feng Yinglou

The photo studio immediately reached out to stop him from doing this, and then faced him with his mouth wide open.

At this time, faced with such a powerful shock wave and the trembling vibrations of the Ulibala in the air, do you think that covering your ears is enough? This subconscious protective action of Andrew only

It can withstand a certain amount of sound wave impact. Once it exceeds, his actions will more easily injure his eardrums. If the degree of damage increases again, the possibility of being directly shaken into a fool by the sound wave cannot be ruled out.

You can't cover your ears. Although you open your mouth, your eardrums can withstand the impact of sound waves from the mouth and ears at the same time, barely forming a balance and not breaking due to this. However, every explosion is so clearly transmitted to both ears.

Personal ears.

What kind of sound is this!

Even if you buy a pack of marijuana bombs and light it at your feet, you will be frightened, not to mention that what explodes is the purest weapon of war for mankind?!

At this time, Fengyinglou really wants to thank those students who found out that something was wrong and rushed out of the barracks like a swarm of bees. When they found out that something was wrong, they scurried in all directions.

If everyone was like him, lying down in the barracks, with the insane and abnormal firepower of the AC-130 gunship, the entire training camp would have been completely wiped out on this land, watching the gunship destroy the crew.

Under his control, he constantly chased and bombed those who had run away from the training camp.

Fengyinglou suddenly had an epiphany in his heart... Having just endured the pain of September 11th, he was already going crazy. He was so crazy that he could finally take the initiative and avenge his compatriots. This time, the American soldiers made it clear that they must

Completely wipe out their entire training, leaving no one alive!

Otherwise, have you ever seen anyone who, in order to chase down a mere person, would use a 105mm caliber howitzer, with the assistance of infrared thermal imaging equipment, to fire more than ten shots in a row until the one who ran the fastest was the one who ran away?

The terrorist who reached the farthest end finally fell under the condescending repeated bombardment of the 105mm caliber howitzer?!

Fengyinglou could clearly feel that Andrew, who was held tightly in his arms, was like a bird in the wind or rain, unable to find its own warm nest, and could only despair in the torrent of nature.

The struggling bird, his body was shaking constantly. Whenever a cannonball or a laser-guided bomb landed less than fifty meters away from them, all the muscles in his body would be violently shaken.

trembling.

"Idiot, you're looking for death!"

This is Fengyinglou's most direct evaluation of the two smart people who finally reacted and hid in a temporary underground bunker in the first moment!

But we really can't blame these two smart people. They have used their knowledge to make what seems to be the most reasonable move to survive.

But think about it, the ac-130 ghost gunship overhead is throwing down not mortar shells, but bombs. They are dropping real bombs to kill you, to kill you without any body parts, to kill you.

Houses collapsed, tanks overturned, and even reinforced concrete defense buildings were shattered by shells!

Facing such a high-density bombardment, hiding in a relatively sealed underground bunker is simply seeking death! Because there is no need for people to drop bombs directly on their heads to tear through the semi-permanent air defense that looks solid but is actually useless.

The bunker and the entire land were under constant bombardment by bombs, and the shock waves flowing inside were enough to kill them alive!

Anyway, according to Fengyinglou's research, during World War II, underground bunkers made of reinforced concrete and partially reinforced with steel plates were not hit by artillery shells. They looked safe and sound from the outside, but they were shocked to death.

The number of soldiers bleeding from their orifices and dying in unspeakable misery must have exceeded 10,000!

But the situation in Fengyinglou and the others is by no means optimistic. The sand splashed everywhere with the explosion hit them all over the place. Although it was not fatal, it was about to bury them alive!

Faced with this situation, Fengyinglou could only risk the danger and carry Andrew up the sand layer again and again. In the end, he found that Andrew had shown signs of mental loss, so he could only turn Andrew over and let him face the situation.

He smiled at himself and then at Andrew.

Even Fengyinglou didn't know how terrifying his smile looked now.

Faced with waves of crazy sound waves, thin threads of blood oozed from his ears, and even blood flowed from his nostrils. God knows how he could play the "Bee Eight Figure Dance" with another piece of blood.

The small arcing shrapnel scratched across his face, leaving blood marks all over his face. But at this critical moment, he was still smiling, and he was still able to laugh!

The terrorists around us died. They deserved their sins, and it was the retribution of the natural cycle. But he, Fengyinglou, died. He was a martyr, a hero who gave his precious life for his country. Even if he still has too many regrets, he still has a lot of regrets.

There are too many things that have not been done, but in the face of the reality that it will rain, the mother will get married, and a cannonball will hit her head, and she will be completely finished no matter how reluctant she is. Even if he dies in Fengyinglou, he still has to show his face with dignity.

The smile should also make the bull-headed and horse-faced people who may have stood beside him, holding iron chains and preparing to seduce their souls, open their eyes and see clearly what the new generation of fifth special force soldiers are!

Looking at Fengyinglou's miserable, yet slanted smile with white teeth at the corners of his mouth, Andrew was really fascinated. He really didn't know that a man's smile could make people feel...

He felt so stable, so peaceful, so much that he just wanted to indulge in his warm and strong embrace, look at his gentle smile, and never want to come out in his whole life. He really didn't know that a man, when facing death, could still

You can laugh so untamed and free, and you can also laugh so wildly!

It was under Andrew's stunned gaze that Feng Yinglou first pointed at him with his right hand, then pointed at himself, and finally clenched his fist.

It was at this moment when bullets rained like a shuttle, and the torrent of iron and blood converged into a historical torrent. It was at this moment that the God of Death was laughing like crazy, laughing like crazy, waving the black sickle in his hand desperately, harvesting human lives again and again,

While he was breaking dancing with joy, Andrew stared into Fengyinglou's dark and moving eyes, and miraculously understood Fengyinglou's gestures: "You will be fine, I will be fine,

We will all be fine!"

Although he could only lie down in the increasingly shallow sand pit, in Andrew's eyes, Fengyinglou at this time really looked like a man standing on the bow of the ship in the face of the storm, singing a fearless war song.

The sailor who moved both heaven and earth was moved by his indomitable attitude and fearlessness. A trace of inextricable intoxication filled his eyes. In the end, he couldn't help but reach out and hug Feng Yinglou.

waist, and pulled his head into Fengyinglou's arms.

Although his eardrums were buzzing from the shock and he could no longer hear anything, he instinctively found the heart that was still beating in Fengyinglou's chest and felt the most powerful movement of this man.

, and even found the safest harbor for him.

If Fengyinglou hadn't paid too much attention to the ship less than 500 meters above their heads at this time, constantly dumping ammunition and chasing the fleeing terrorists one after another, he would have definitely

You will find that Andrew's current movements, including the expression of deep attachment in ecstasy on his face, are really like that night. After the passion, he was completely conquered in a certain field, so he was as supple and gentle as a kitten.
Chapter completed!