Chapter Twenty-Seven: Death Continues

For the survivors who enter the Trojan Horse's room, there is no human affection here, the brutal struggle and death are its main theme, even if you are lucky for a while, survive, and taste the sweetness, you can't be complacent, because the Trojan Horse will come back with double the horror in the back. Baidu search to enter the search, please see the novel network to quickly enter this site

The Great Purge, Title Battles, Death Challenges, and even more brutal qualifiers and sanctuaries await them when the threat posed by normal scenarios to the mighty conquerors decreases.

Orange Cheng hugged Tang Zheng's right leg, her small body kept trembling, the two headless corpses of the soldier scared her, Lu Fan covered her eyes, stood next to her, and sighed.

"I knew Trojans wouldn't be that kind." Tang Zheng blamed himself, but there was no way, could it be difficult to let the two soldiers fight? It's an unsolvable puzzle, and most seriously, it's not over yet, so what if two more GIs are selected to play against each other?

If the internal friction and fighting begins, the cohesion of this company will definitely collapse, but if you don't fight, it will be two lives.

Except for the heartless lords like Beifeng and Yaoyao, even the ruthless Huangfu Xiong frowned, obviously thinking of this possibility.

Qin Yan and Yutai's faces were very bad, and that sense of powerlessness made them look like a poor ant who wanted to shake the tree.

"Now let's start with the contestants for the fifth session." The blue Trojan's tone was cold, and he didn't even give everyone a time to collect the corpses, announcing that the game would continue.

The newcomers were shocked and looked at the screen in fear, afraid of being chosen, because they had no idea what tricks the Trojan would come up with to torture them.

The avatar is fixed on a blonde stewardess in her twenties, and a young Nazi youth, this time it is the turn of the German Civil War.

"Don't." The stewardess slumped to the ground, crying and helpless.

The Nazi youth looked at his enemy, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to die, so he could only kill.

"The game starts in five minutes." The Trojan was announced, and fell silent again.

The newcomers on the Chinese side looked at the two unlucky ghosts, and there was a sense of revenge, and it was finally your turn to taste the feeling of cannibalism.

The white moonlight shining on the deck, coupled with the quiet sea breeze, should have made people feel comfortable, but at this time, it was overflowing with the smell of killing.

"Is there no other way?" The blonde stewardess suddenly turned to Landeck, eager for him to give an answer that would keep her alive.

The Nazi youth glanced at him, didn't say much, clenched his rifle, and just waited for the time to come, he killed the flight attendant, and won the victory, he wanted to live, not die here like a stray dog, he wanted to go home, he wanted to continue to enjoy life.

"Berta, stop crying, get ready to fight, that guy is going to kill you." A flight attendant shouted out and reminded her colleague, but then she saw the cold gaze of the Nazi youth sweeping over, and immediately regretted it, what kind of mouth did he have, if he won, he would definitely trouble himself in the future.

"You can only live if you kill him." Sarah, after all, is a woman, but still gives a word of advice.

The blonde Belta made up her mind, suddenly grabbed her rifle and ran wildly towards the ship's island, to enter the control tower, fight indoors, and maybe have some chance to win.

The Nazi youth was stunned for a moment, but quickly chased after him, watching the stewardess's fat buttocks wrapped in tights twist and writhe as he ran, he suddenly felt that he could do something else before killing her, and no one else could see it in the aircraft carrier anyway.

When they ran to the side of the ship's island, the countdown ended, but the Nazi youth had an extra heart, and instead of rushing in, he took off his coat and threw it in. …,

Sure enough, a barrage of strafing rang out, and several bullets hit the clothes, leaving bullet holes.

"Oops." Berta had already noticed that something was wrong, but with the recoil and the first time she used the gun, she didn't know how to adjust the firing pattern at all, and when she released her finger, she was almost out of bullets.

The sound of kicking, kicking, kicking sounded, and it was the stewardess running to escape.

"Good opportunity." The Nazi youth did not expect things to go so smoothly, and when they chased after him, they saw that Berta wanted to change the magazine with a new one while running.

The young man fired two bullets, and the bullet hit Berta's side, causing her to be frightened, scream, and bent down to run away, never bothering to change the magazine.

"Good opportunity." The opponent's AK74M rifle couldn't fire, which meant that there was no danger at all, and the young man sprinted with all his might, chased after the flight attendant, grabbed her hair, and pulled her back fiercely.

Berta screamed in pain and fell to the ground, and the young man immediately pressed on it and reached out to rub her big.

The flight attendant struggled with her hands, and immediately received two heavy slaps, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and she was stunned.

"You're going to die anyway, what's the matter with letting me cool off." The young man persuaded as a matter of course, pulled down the zipper, and a pair of underwear-wrapped breasts came into view, he couldn't help it anymore, ripped off the underwear, lowered his head and sucked the cherry.

He's already hungry, even if Berta doesn't look good, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a vent, it's a woman, and nothing else matters.

The flight attendant grabbed her hands wildly, but she didn't have any weapons around.

Not satisfied, the young man quickly undressed, revealing his nakedness, and then grabbed Berta's legs and pulled them to his waist.

"Let go of me, help." The stewardess screamed, but no one would come to her rescue, because the rules did not allow anyone else to intervene, otherwise they would be punished.

"Garbage." The GIs listened to the faint crying and cursed, and the Germans felt ashamed at this moment.

The flight attendant kicked her legs wildly, not letting the young man succeed, and grabbed the AK74M that fell next to her in a panic, and slammed it on the young man's head, this guy was fine ~ insect on the brain, I didn't notice, I took a heavy blow, and the blood immediately flowed down my forehead and fell to the side.

The stewardess got up and tried to escape, but was grabbed by the ankle by the youth, and she turned around and pointed her gun at the youth.

"You don't even have a magazine, how do you shoot? Be obedient, I'll let you die a happy death later. The young man sneered, feeling the flesh under the woman's leather clothes, and was about to pull her to his side and commit violence, when the gun rang out.

A bullet pierced the Nazi youth's chest, he looked at the wound with a stunned face, touched it, looked at the blood on his hands, muttered on his lips, but could not say anything, fell headlong, died, blood spilled all over the ground.

Berta wept, put her hands and feet back, then got up and ran as fast as she could, the woman was so lucky that she thought she had finished her magazine, and wanted to replace it with a new one when the other party didn't catch up, but she didn't know that there was still one left in the gun.

Seeing Berta come out in disheveled clothes, the Germans were silent, and the harmonious relationship between the newcomers disappeared because of this fight.

"Game five, Rangers win, Berta, pick the reward." Probably because of the excessive fright, Berta did not choose a protective suit, but asked for a thunderstorm rifle.

The survivors look at the screen, eager for the challenge to end, but the Trojan clearly doesn't want the untouchables to do so.

"The sixth game, the selection of personnel is complete, and it will start in five minutes."

This time, the GIs couldn't help it and scolded bitterly, because the two avatars frozen on the screen were two GIs again.

A soldier from Xu Changtai's team, and a soldier with a broken leg from the Warhammer team.

This time, too, the Germans were unfortunate and watched them in silence, waiting for the result. ..., in fact, there is no suspense, it must be the defeat of the soldier with a broken leg, but is that soldier going to do it? These people are comrades-in-arms.

For Shantai, the victory of the GI and the loss of a serious injury on his side are the best result, but he can't say this kind of advice.

The survivors of the Chinese side were silent, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the aircraft carrier, suffocating.

"Zhang Ke, you little soldier, you're poking the basket again." The squad leader Wu who had broken his leg scolded Zhang Ke in dialect, put the gun behind his back, sat up, took out a box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, put them in his mouth, lit them with a lighter, and handed one to Zhang Ke.

"Squad Leader Wu." Zhang Ke didn't hesitate, walked over, and as soon as he shouted, he was gagged by squad leader Wu with a cigarette.

"How many times have I said you, men bleed without tears, no wonder Tong Hong always can't help but scold you, if I were your squad leader, I would also beat you."

"You're my squad leader." Zhang Ke cried, how could he forget this big brother who fell in love with him, he couldn't forget that his family was short of money because of urgent matters, and squad leader Wu lent him the money to get married, and he couldn't forget that when the military camp was boring and he was irritable, it was he who enlightened himself......

"The last exercise, it was your kid who carried two boiled eggs on his body, so that we were even discovered by the reconnaissance plane, your brain is slow to react, before doing things in the future, remember to think about it, there is no harm." Squad Leader Wu coughed twice, spit out half a smoke ring, and patted Zhang Ke's head with a smile, "Why are you crying, can't remember my words?" ”

"Remember, remember." The little soldier Zhang Ke wiped away his tears, he didn't notice that the countdown was over, of course, he didn't think about fighting with squad leader Wu, at this time, he was confused and didn't know what to do.

"Tell me, didn't someone introduce you to a partner last time, how are you doing?" Squad Leader Wu asked, and took out the M9 pistol in the holster with his right hand, which was a gun he had taken in the Trojan Horse room and had long wanted to collect.

This action lifted the spirits of the Germans who were watching here, and it was obvious that war was about to begin, and then they looked to the side of the GIs, wondering what their attitude would be, but there was silence, as if they knew what the outcome would be.

The company commander, the high platoon leader, as well as the left squad leader and the Tong squad leader, all looked at the squad leader Wu silently and choked up, they knew the nature of this man, he was not the kind of villain who stabbed a knife in the back.

"That's it." Zhang Ke twisted, lowered his head, and was embarrassed to say these things, but the next moment his body shook up.

A gunshot rang out, seemingly piercing his soul.

"Wu ......" Zhang Ke didn't dare to look back, he was afraid of seeing the unacceptable result, but then a warm body leaned in.

"In the future, listen to the words of the Tong squad leader, he is actually good to you, and secretly remitted a thousand yuan to your house, but he has never let me tell you about this." Squad Leader Wu struggled, and after saying this, he couldn't control his body anymore, and slipped off the little soldier Zhang Ke, leaving only a body of blood.

"Squad Leader Wu!" Looking at squad leader Wu who was shot in the abdomen, Zhang Ke cried bitterly, he stretched out his hand to press the squad leader's wound, but the blood still flowed out.

"Good...... Live well...... Go down. Squad Leader Wu bit his chapped lip and finally looked at his class, full of guilt that he still couldn't bring them back in the end.

"Squad Leader Wu!" Eight GIs came running, all of them his soldiers.

The company commander sighed, squad leader Wu was such a man, and when his avatar appeared on the screen, they knew that this man would end his life in this way.

"As early as when his leg was broken, squad leader Wu wanted to die, he didn't want to be a burden to everyone." A soldier who was in charge of taking care of the squad leader wiped away his tears and choked up. ..., "In the sixth game, the West Lake Longjing team won, Zhang Ke, pick the reward." ”

"I don't want it." Zhang Ke was angry, and suddenly jumped up, wanting to question the blue Trojan horse that killed the squad leader Wu, but fortunately the quick-eyed squad leader Tong covered his mouth stiffly, otherwise he would have lost a finger.

"Hmph, the seventh game begins." The Trojan Horse apparently had no intention of ending the game, and as soon as the words came out, the survivors' hearts rose to their throats again.

This time it was a GI in Xu Changtai's team, and a Nazi youth from Fleischer's team.

Before the countdown was over, the young man began to run towards the ship island, wanting to use the terrain to maneuver, but the soldier didn't give him a chance and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Tang Zheng.

"If you don't have a chance, don't break in and trick him into running out of bullets." Tang Zheng explained very quickly, even if it is hand-to-hand combat, the Nazi youth should not still be the opponent of the GIs.

The soldier was not stupid, he figured out the reason in an instant, nodded, and chased out.

More than ten seconds later, fierce gunfire rang out inside the ship.

"It's the sound of the G36's rifle, and the German guy panics." As the company commander said, a minute later, the GI walked out of the ship island with the body of the young man with one hand.

"In the seventh game, the West Lake Longjing team wins, Li Chen, pick the reward."

"It's not good, Tang Zheng, we have lost two games now, drawn one, won one, and are at the bottom like the star team." Pang Meiqin was depressed, "According to the character of the Trojan Horse, we may be punished." ”

Pang Meiqin is a crow's mouth, and she is right.

"The Rookie Challenge was supposed to end and move on to the next round to punish the bottom team, but the Warhammers and the Star team have the same record, and now there is an extra matchup, and the losing team will be punished."

"This time, the contestants will be selected among the whole team."

All the members of the two teams appear on the screen, and the light spots begin to move, the most eye-catching of which are the two little Lori.

"Choose a little girl!" At this moment, the Germans didn't care about any reserve and gentlemanly demeanor, and Duba looked at the spot of light and stayed on Orange Orange or Lu Fan.

"Don't pick Orange!" Chen Hong and Yu Manli are also praying, if they choose Orange Orange, the result will definitely be lost, they all know that the little girl has no way to fight, just to live, it is already very difficult.

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