Chapter 787: Annihilation in the First World War (1)

It was only when they ran to the bushes at the edge of the jungle that they realized that, in addition to the not very dense shrubs and trees, there was a plant they were very familiar with---- cactus.

The cacti in the tropical rainforest are different from the cacti in China, perhaps because of the abundant sunshine and abundant rain, the cacti here are not only tall but also look very fat in clusters.

Of course, if it's just one plant, it's fine, and it's all over if you go around it.

However, there are so many cacti here that you have to be careful if you want to get through the gap that is only one person wide, otherwise, those dense thorns that shine with cold light will definitely let you know what life is better than death.

It is clear that this is not wild, but artificially transplanted.

But what is this place? It's a battlefield, it's too slow to dodge desperately on the battlefield, and there's still time for you to carefully and slowly dodge the cactus spikes?

However, if you don't want to go in, you can't do it, there are one or two hundred enemies with guns behind the cactus, and once the heavy machine guns can't suppress them, if you don't rush over, you can only die. There is no danger on the wide sandy beach.

The pirates were also outlaws, and they quickly chose the former between being stabbed or killed by a gun, and after hesitating for only a second or two, most of the pirates drilled into the cactus forest with their teeth, and did not retreat even if they were pierced by the thorns.

Lying in the trench and watching all this, Zeng Shui looked at the "heroic" pirates and couldn't help but sneer, thinking that he dared to hold a cactus and drill into it, was it a tough guy? The reason why the trench pushed thirty meters into the jungle without considering the poor view of the other side was not just to make the other side unable to see the trench hidden in the jungle. What's more, it's to make a fuss in this thirty-meter area, and since you're in, don't go.

The aborigines used all the usual hunting skills on the sand thirty meters in front of the position. The first brave pirates soon enjoyed the centuries-old beast-hunting skills of the aboriginal hunters.

There is a huge pit that can sink into an elephant, but the pit is full of sharpened spikes, and even an elephant has to be skewered if it falls into it, let alone a human. It wasn't enough for a person to fall in, this person panicked a little, and at least four or five fell into that terrible pit, and his body was covered with hard hardwood branches but he couldn't die for a while, and the terrible howl even overshadowed the mortar bombs that were still rumbling in the distance.

It's okay to die four or five in this pit, but the most terrifying thing is the kind of huge log that doesn't know what mechanism it stumbled over from the sky, and when the huge guy weighing five hundred kilograms whirled over, all the pirates' little hearts that instantly swelled almost didn't fall to the **.

If you get hit by that thing, you probably don't even have to scream. Seven or eight pirates proved their suspicions with their swift bodies flying backwards like fallen leaves and the quiet appearance of a miserable howl before they could exit, except for a terrible "click" sound. It was the sound of human bones being smashed.

In addition to these big traps, the most common ones on the sand are the kind that are the size of a bucket, which will not trap people, but as long as your foot is in it, it is almost the same as death. The sharp wood in the trap is enough to stick through your shoes and then pierce your feet by the way.

Moreover, the trap on the sand was called a dense number of 100 people who were covered with cactus thorns rushed in, and only a dozen people died under the impact of the pit and logs, but there were more than 30 pirates who stepped into the trap and were pierced, and even broke their legs because some people ran too fast.

For a moment, the earth-shattering howls that sounded in the jungle even exceeded the sound of guns and cannons on the battlefield. I heard that the pirates who participated in the second wave of attacks were collectively chilling in their vests, what kind of terrible situation did it take to make the fierce companions shout so badly?

The whole front was a kilometer long, and the tragedy on one side was not much better on the other, and almost all the pirates who attacked the jungle howled against each other.

In order to protect their homeland, all the mobilized aborigines are not only full of creativity, but also work hard, the entire three kilometers of coastline, all dug trenches, not to mention, the sand in the 30-meter jungle area, except for the specially marked position of more than ten meters wide, there are no traps, and the rest of the sand is almost full of large and small potholes every one meter. Before the disguise, people with dense phobia only had to look at it, and goosebumps all over their bodies would rise.

The pirates don't have to fear any dense phobia, but the endless traps really scare them. The consequences of a broken leg and foot in this place are almost the same as death.

And what frightened them the most was that they rushed into the jungle and learned that the enemy was hiding there. They didn't hide behind some big tree and shoot black guns, but they hid in the trenches.

The pirates' not too stupid brains finally figured out why they had placed so many large cacti in the jungle without fear of blocking the view, because they were either standing or lying on their stomachs, and they only needed the half meter of space left by the roots of the big cactus.

The most terrifying thing is that the dozen or so heavy machine guns on their side did not do much harm to others at all, and the leaves and branches were broken a lot, but except for the two heavy machine guns roaring angrily on the opponent's position, the rest were quiet and abnormal, and no one had fired a single shot at them until now.

Even if they're already in a predicament.

Unless it's 。。。。。。

Some of the more clever pirates have realized that this woodland, which is only a few tens of meters away from the enemy, is not only full of traps, but may be a big trap for coming here today. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to have such perfect fortifications and endless traps waiting for them.

Quick-witted pirates desperately want to run out of the jungle, but more pirates rush in under the command of their leader. It's very simple, if you don't rush, you die, the enemy's two mortars have already killed several heavy machine guns, and if you don't rush in to kill them, when all the heavy machine guns are killed, then it will really be everyone's death.

And so, the clever and the strong-willed pirates staggered back and forth, and there were countless spiky cacti around them. Screams and curses were intertwined, and it was a mess at the front of the convoy position.

And until now, the convoy has only fired the first round of shots.

"Hit, hit me hard." Mountain Eagle ordered again.

This time, it was not only rifles, but also submachine guns and machine guns, which directly swept all the pirates, whether they were chaotic or cool-headed, to the ground.

Either he was swept down by a gun, or he took the initiative to lie down. It doesn't matter if there are spikes or cacti in front of him, even if he knows that there is a bomb on the ground, he can't be shot, right?

The pirates lying on the sand quickly fired back, but those who remained in place with their broken legs and pierced feet were unlucky, and before they could howl in their throats, they were swept away by a dense stream of bullets from their own and enemy sides, and they no longer had to worry about whether they would be disabled in the future.

If you are disabled or not, you have to live first, don't you?

The pirates who rushed into the jungle were one hundred and ten fewer in an instant.