Chapter 455 Chapter 455
"Click!"
Faced with these special elites who formed tactical formations, Long Xiaoqi lit a cigarette without anyone else and took a deep breath. He was smiling, his face smiling, like an old hunter who had successfully captured prey and returned home with a full load.
"kill!"
A voice came out.
In an instant, more than 30 special elites picked up their rifles and pulled the trigger at Long Xiaoqi without hesitation. When they were shot, Long Xiaoqi immediately rushed to the side and hid behind a pile of solidified cement.
"Da da da...da da da..."
"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."
The solidified cement was extremely hard and was hit by countless warheads, which immediately splashed. For a moment, the entire passage was covered with splashing cement stones, making crackling sounds.
Long Xiaoqi, hiding behind the cement, smoked a cigarette comfortably, glanced at the detonator beside him, spit out a mouthful of smoke, shook his head, and sat down with his butt.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
“…”
The deafening explosion sounded, and the channel connection point began to explode from all directions. Black and red flames surged out from different directions, ruthlessly devouring the special elites standing at the connection point. At the same time, countless earth and rocks smashed at them fiercely, and fell down in an instant. However, it was not over yet, and it was blasted, and the entire top layer collapsed, burying the entire connection point.
"Boom!..."
The explosion of the connection point caused a chain reaction of the surrounding passages, and the passages began to collapse one after another. After everything became quiet, the connection point no longer existed and was completely blocked by the collapsed earth and rocks. The special elites inside had no chance to escape at all, and were all smashed into meat sauce and buried at the bottom.
As the dust dissipated, Long Xiaoqi wiped his face, spit out the cigarette butts from his mouth, raised his head and drank a large sip of white wine, and left slowly.
This is the Nazi underground city and underground fortress. There is nothing missing here, but there is no shortage of weapons and ammunition. Each channel connection point is a structural point, and each structural point has a self-destruction device. These self-destruction devices are explosives buried at structural points. When building this pattern, the Nazi took this into consideration. In other words, the structural points that control the crisscrossing channels here are itself a defense system.
If the attacking enemy is too strong and crosses the defense line they build, then they will detonate the structural points, leaving themselves with sufficient retreat time or preparation time. If all structural points are blasted, the entire underground city will be divided into several pieces. They will not connect with each other. If they want to enter the next area, they can only return to the ground and find a way again.
At first, Long Xiaoqi did not see the secret of vulgar structural points, but when he passed by a structural point, he saw a small pool of gunpowder on the ground. Then he realized the secret of structural points. When he sighed at the fortifications made by the Nazis, he immediately thought about how to use these structural points.
Every structural point is an explosion point, and every explosion point will have an unimaginable effect. Unfortunately, the entire underground fortification has not been completed, so that some structural points do not have time to install explosives. But this is enough, as long as it is used well, it is a killer weapon!
Half an hour later, the structural point five or six kilometers away here also exploded, burying more than a dozen special elites under the soil and rocks. At this time, Winster discovered the mystery of the structural point. Of course, if he had followed these special elites to explore the way, it might have appeared long ago.
"Don't worry about anything, all you have to do is to join according to my instructions." Winster calmly said to the radio: "It's just a hunter, not that scary. He is just more familiar with our fighting style. After all, he is also a special elite. If you meet all of them, don't pay attention to him. When we complete the meeting, it will be his death. Also, I will send God-armed S-level powerhouses, at least twenty people. We can't let the jumping clown do whatever he wants here, right?"
Hearing Winster's last words, all the troops were relieved. What does twenty S-level powerhouses mean? This means that hunting really has no way out and is dead. Even if he can severely damage the ghost soldier, even if his injuries after the severe injury are completely recovered, he will die. Everyone thinks that this guy severely damages the ghost soldier, but everyone subconsciously does not want to admit that he has such terrifying strength. Even if he admits, he will think that this is the final blow he exploded with his life.
If you guessed it right, it was Long Xiaoqi's final blow with his life explosion, and his injury did not heal, and it was all suppressed by alcohol. In addition, his own strength was only a level A warrior at most. If he faced twenty level S strong men, he would undoubtedly die.
The time was very fast, and all the troops were gathering and gathering. In fact, they had been gathering since the beginning of Long Xiaoqi's hunting. More than an hour passed, Long Xiaoqi hunted a total of ten people, and these troops finally met.
There were only more than one hundred people left, and some special forces had even been wiped out. Before they met, they didn't know how many Long Xiaoqi had hunted, but after they met, they realized that this guy was creepy and terrifying.
Ten people, not ordinary soldiers, are all real special elites. Not to mention being hunted, even on the real battlefield, it is impossible to die ten people in just over an hour! What kind of hunting level is this? A common meat grinder? Devourer? This is the real ghost, the real devil!
"Let's exit..." A commander looked at the only two elites around him and said bitterly: "This game is not something we can afford, we choose to quit!"
His troops were finished, and all other teams were hunted except for the tactical squad he led. In this case, the commander was scared and timid, or he wanted to bring two people back alive. As for revenge... he did not dare to take revenge in the face of such a hunting machine.
Ten special elites were hunted, and in more than an hour, what is this concept? This concept is that there are minefields in front of them, and it is impossible for these special elites to penetrate into minefields, and they must be wiped out at least 80% of them to survive! This concept is that on the battlefield where shells fly across the sky, these special elites must have at least 60% of their chance of survival! This concept is that there are shells above their heads and minefields under their feet. If these special elites step on the minefields and shells to fight, the chance of survival can reach 30%!
But what about now? He died. In more than an hour, nearly a few special forces were hunted. They were not small fish and shrimps, they were all special forces soldiers who were ten.
Chapter completed!