Because the undercover agents sent by the pirates to the base passed the news of the military camp vacation to Abadi, so the various pirate groups led by Abadi learned the news, and the Puntland Guards assembled here were not prepared at all, and suddenly attacked, the whole town of Potter fell into chaos, and we easily attacked the center of the enemy army.

As long as you meet people along the way, regardless of men, women and children, kill them all, this is a night of slaughter, the captain's order is to kill them all, as long as they can breathe, they must die.

The sound of gunfire is loud, the explosions are one after another, rumbling, the cries and screams continue to stimulate the blood of the soldiers, the war is so cruel, flesh and blood fly, blood stains the earth, there are no innocents here, only survivors.

As a group of Goddess Striker and the others, we went straight to the center of Pottertown, the villa where the pirate leader lived, which had been blasted into ruins by the Flying Eagle, and people were crawling out of the rubble with painful wails.

Many people were blown off their hands and feet, dragging their bloody bodies to crawl on the ground, in vain to seek a chance to survive, and for the first time, I really felt that it is better to die than to live.

We were a group of eight people, in a hedgehog tactical formation, and all the people who survived along the way were shot mercilessly, even some guys who resisted with guns were killed at the moment of showing their heads.

I can't remember how many people I killed along the way, the magazines were changed to five, our group together, I was afraid that we would kill hundreds of people, there was no mercy in the war, everyone was red-eyed, and only you were left alive and dead.

I raised my hand to kill a guy who was hiding on the roof of the house and was about to sneak attack, and when I turned my head to see the ninja stabbing a woman in the chest, I had seen that look of despair and fear so many times that we were already numb and we would not show mercy to it.

The closer I got to the center of the explosion, the more I felt that something was wrong, and at the beginning there was a lot of resistance, and there were always people hiding in the dark to put cold guns, but when they got to the periphery of the bombing, everyone seemed to have lost their souls, many people were holding their heads, vomiting, thinking slowly, reacting to dementia, and they didn't even know how to hide in the face of our guns.

The devil carried an M249 machine gun, laughed and opened fire on the helpless pirates, hundreds of bullets rained into the pirates' bodies, many people were broken into pieces, the devil was like a madman, hideous face, roaring in anger to carry out a one-sided slaughter.

When we reached the center, we basically stopped firing, and I seemed to understand something as I looked at the pirates lying on the ruins in front of me.

"Flying Eagle, what kind of weapon did you use? Why are these pirates like demented, powerless to resist? I yelled over the radio.

There was a murmur in the headset, the Eagle was already outside the radio signal, and I couldn't reach him.

"No need to ask, it's a gas bomb!" The experienced striker only had to look at the symptoms of those people to understand what weapon was used.

"Gas? Grass, this battle is a bit of a wretch! I pulled out a new magazine and thrust into the chamber with a clatter.

"It's good that it's not x gas!" The monkey took out the enemy on the right and strode over.

Poison gas bomb is a biological and chemical weapon developed by the United States in 1962, inhaled through the respiratory tract poisoning, the symptoms are dizziness, slow thinking, slow reaction, not a weapon of mass destruction, the US military was widely used during the Vietnam War, causing those Vietnamese soldiers to be dizzy and die in the hands of the US military.

This kind of gas bomb is less powerful and cannot be compared with X poison gas, it is a weapon of mass destruction, it will make people's whole body fester, even melt their eyes, foam at the mouth, convulsions, and die in extreme pain in a moment, if X poison gas is thrown today, then we don't need to come in at all, even if it is a worm, it will not escape the doom of death.

"Damn, we came in to collect the corpses, this kind of battle is simply an insult." Although poison gas is not uncommon in modern warfare, the reluctance to use this weapon to achieve victory as a soldier makes people feel aggrieved.

"Don't look like that, poison gas, it's normal to use this weapon in a raid, it's not that poisonous." The shark came over and patted me on the shoulder, it seemed that they had used gas bombs before, but this was the first time I had experienced it.

"Doesn't it seem boring to kill people like this? It's inhumane. "I kicked a broken thigh under my feet, and I always felt that the use of this weapon in war was against the honor of a soldier, even though we had no honor to speak of.

"No, the gas bomb has not risen to the level of humanitarianism, remember the biological warfare agent that was looted at the Chinese border last time? That's the real inhumanity. The striker took a deep breath and turned his head to look at me and said lightly.

"I don't care about those, I just know that our enemies are all poisoned, look at their appearance, is he a soldier if he kills people like this?" I pointed to a figure in front of me who had come out of the rubble in a daze, and yelled angrily.

"Smack!" The goddess raised her hand and shot the guy in the head, I was slightly stunned, turned my head and glanced at the goddess through the gas mask.

"I don't care if it's humane or not, I just know that if I don't do anything to deal with the remnants of the enemy, they will come to their senses, the power of the gas bomb is limited, you think this is an insult to the honor of the soldiers, but if you wait, we will die! Don't forget, this is a battlefield, and if you want to express your opinion, you'll have to wait until the battle is over. The goddess took me by the arm and shouted.

I was scolded speechless, I admit that what the goddess said is very reasonable, maybe because I saw the gas bomb on the battlefield for the first time, so the reaction was a little strong, and I was counted down by her, I also felt a little irrational, the battlefield is not child's play, survival is the most important thing, for this we can become sinners, become demons.

I was silent for a moment, sighed softly, and was about to speak, when out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a black hole muzzle sticking out of the bombed-out house in front of me.

"Be careful!" I yelled, raised my hand and pulled the goddess into my arms, reflexively pulled out the pistol, and flicked the bullet with one arm to load, and the two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and the enemy's bullet flew past the goddess's helmet, leaving a clear mark, and my bullet stuck against the wall through the enemy's left eye, and with a puff of smoke, the guy left a bloody hole in his face.

"I'm grass, it's dangerous!" I patted myself on the chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"See, your kindness almost killed the goddess." The devil turned his head and said that I was ashamed of myself.

"Kill!" I gasped for air, slammed the bolt, roared, and rushed into the ruins in front of me like crazy.