Through the exchange of some gestures, the fighters understood that the time for battle had finally come. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But not everyone knows that they are going to face a huge wild boar, and when you join everyone's love at the beginning, you are still fighting high?

After receiving the battle order, the star fruit immediately rushed to Natasha's location with her rifle and said breathlessly: "Honey, let's start acting now." The order given to us by the commander was to hold this position and provide fire support at all times. ”

The clever Natasha of Ice and Snow understood the two meanings of this command in seconds.

It is the pigs that everyone has to take out, and the troops must continue to march in a skirmish. She estimated that the commanders were planning to make a pocket formation, and several soldiers would detour back to the rear of the pigs, which was a classic siege tactic. So the task of himself and Besika is naturally to assume a good sniper position, fire support.

On the other hand, because it was going to fight the huge boar head-on, the woman really shouldn't rush to the front. Natasha instinctively didn't want to fight the boar king head-on, and the intention of the size chief was to stay in the rear to support the best.

The two girls lay on their stomachs steadily, their bullets loaded, their little heads glued to the butts of their guns, their eyes glued to the scope. The tip of the triangular crosshair was aimed at the head of the giant boar.

"Hey, hey! Did you notice that the fat pig was still leisurely offering mud, did it know that it was going to die? ”

"Maybe only the pig himself knows. Maybe it's been kept in the dark, or maybe it's fearless. Star fruit guesses that the pig doesn't know anything, and in her concept, the pig is also equated with stupidity.

Natasha snorted and said, "I think it's stupid, the king of wild boars is no match for people after all." ”

"You're right, I think my husband named this beast Ищзу out of respect for it."

“Ищзу？ Strange name. If it were me, I'd call it Няци. ”

Listening to the word, star fruit is like music. With willpower, she just tried her best to distort her face and didn't laugh after all. "Natasha, you named this fat pig Nazi too? This is not appropriate, after all, this is just a wild animal, and it has been the prey of our hunters for thousands of years. ”

"That's right, we just have to do our job." Natasha emphasized: "I can already see the commander in my field of vision, and he looks so handsome with a rifle. ”

"Yes! I'll have to take a good look at his back. ”

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At the behest of Yevlov, everyone went into action. According to the battle plan formulated by Yang Mingzhi, the troops were divided into three groups, and the frontal march was divided into two groups of people from the left and right armies, and the last group had already rushed up and planned to return to the back of the pigs.

"This hunting is really like a battle, if it is a group of German troops who are surrounded by a group of German troops who are holding their positions, and our attacking troops are not more than 20 people but 2,000 people, it will definitely be a bloody battle!" Group hunting is a military exercise, and the current situation is responding to this. Talking to himself, Yang Mingzhi knew that he was in danger and was getting closer and closer.

The boar's fangs can easily pierce a person's body, and a wild boar running rampant, and a broken bone is considered light if it is hit by it.

As the troops approached, the pigs seemed to sense something, and a few of them raised their heads.

Yang Mingzhi and the others were hiding behind the trunk at the moment, because they were not sure that the detour troops were also ready, and they could not act rashly at the moment.

Behind a pine tree hid Soviet soldiers, with only half of their heads exposed, and the muzzles of their guns in black holes. The bullet was already pressed on the chamber, just waiting for the order to attack. The same is true of Yang Mingzhi, whose Mosin Nagant is aimed at the "Lord of the Second Matter". It is impossible to kill this pig god with one shot, and only a few more shots can be hunted and killed. "At this juncture, if I knew this, I would have brought a light machine gun!"

Encounters with the pigs have already happened, and it's useless to complain a lot.

Yang Mingzhi was ready for battle, and how the battle began depended on how ready the troops were when they made a roundabout. The eight soldiers did not prepare a radio station, and when they were in their positions, they fired into the sky.

A sudden gunshot caused all the wild boars to raise their heads. They froze at first, then heard loud noises more often.

The shots had already sounded, and Yevlov suddenly jumped out from behind the trunk where he was hiding, with a rifle in his arms, and roared with the greatest voice he could in his thick hairy voice with the tip of his tongue trembling: "Davarich! Wada buckle! ”

When the battle order was given, the soldiers, who had already put their fingers on the trigger and had their bodies stiffened, opened fire almost simultaneously at this moment.

Times have changed, and wild boars have to face more terrifying weapons from humans.

The fire was loud and loud from a sonic boom, and the bullets flew out at Mach 2 speeds. These air-dropped original 7.62mm ordinary rifle bullets mercilessly pierced the boar's body at a distance of only 50 meters.

Even though the fur of wild boars is very thick, pig skins can be used as leather armor in ancient times. In those days, it was able to protect against some low-pound arrows, but now it ......

One bullet was fired, followed by a second and third lessons. The pigs panicked, and they scattered and fled, but many of them were knocked down before they could move their grapes.

The finale was naturally to kill the huge boar, and Yang Mingzhi clearly saw that the bullet had hit its body, and it seemed that it could not stop its movements.

The giant pig was clearly aware that it was being besieged, and the distance was so close that Yang Mingzhi could already see the beast's eyes clearly.

"Oh, I'll go, this thing's eyes are red, this is going crazy! Won't you become a monster! Thankfully, there are no mountain beast gods here! Yang Mingzhi felt a trace of fear in his heart, this pig had obviously been shot a lot, but he was still strong enough to stand up.

Suddenly, the giant pig twitched, and a lot of blood spurted out of its mouth, but it was still strong.

It screamed at the sky with a grief and indignation, and was stunned to suppress all the sought-after. Yang Mingzhi was the same, his eyes widened and he was stunned by this scene, and he forgot to pull the bolt.

"Made, what a monster is this?!" This pig has to have 800 catties, and its current performance can be described as a sigh of admiration. The pig's IQ is not bad, I wonder if it is very clear now that its death is imminent?

The so-called trapped beast is still fighting, and this pig obviously doesn't want to die so badly. After a hissing sound, it vomited some more blood, then hooked its head and began to run north.

Yang Mingzhi clearly saw that the pig was already covered in injuries. Perhaps the pig's fur was too thick, and a bullet that hit the body could not cause fatal wounds to its internal organs, and only more frequent firing could solve it.

It's a pity that everyone seems to be subdued by this monster, as if this is not a wild boar, but a human god!

Yang Mingzhi gasped for breath and shot at the wild boar again, and the bullet hit its body truthfully, but it couldn't stop it from running wildly at all. What's worse is that it breaks through head-on in the form of a pig burst, and now Yang Mingzhi really understands the meaning of "pig burst".

It's running north in a frenzy, and there's ......

"Oops! Natasha! Bessica! The thought flashed, and Yang Mingzhi, who turned out of the trunk of the bunker, was about to fire another shot, but at this critical juncture, all the bullets were actually gone!