Chapter 66: Sister-in-law

"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
Each cluster burned for only twenty-two seconds, yet could instantly generate absolute heat, burning up tank rubber wheels and lethally to infantry—magnesium powder and solid gasoline incendiary bombs—all crashing into the ground, instantly covering all the land within a two-hundred-meter radius.
Dozens of Chechen guerrilla fighters, engulfed in flames, jumped up, crying out in misery as they fled desperately. Some experienced veterans immediately rolled on the ground, hoping to extinguish the flames on their bodies. But...... At this moment, the ground where they stood had turned into a sea of fire, flames everywhere, a terrifying scorching heat that could make one's eyes pop, screams and ran wildly everywhere, screaming and running wildly, holding onto someone who would die but refusing to let go, insisting on dragging the other down with them. Everywhere was burning magnesium powder that even a fire extinguisher couldn't extinguish. How could they put out the flames on their bodies?!
God knows where these enemies suddenly came from. On the hillside, the 7.62mm caliber machine gun, M134 Glint Vulcan, and Ban's light machine gun were still roaring madly. The special cartridges, which cost more than a single gun, were relentlessly releasing them as if they were free. Dozens of Chechen partisans, covered in flames and running wildly, were instantly hit by these six-speed-than-sound kinetic shells, which could explode, bounce, and change direction automatically. Bullets capable of throwing thousands of mercury particles were torn to pieces.
At that moment, Death Grandpa was laughing wildly. He had never witnessed such a satisfying, thorough, and frenzied massacre. With a fierce swing of the scythe in his hand, dozens of lives were swept into his pocket. He was truly thrilled, dancing his unique dance of death amid the rising smoke of flames and the barrage of bullets formed by various special projectiles.
On this battlefield where cold, frenzied humanity is completely abandoned, leaving only the most naked killing and attack, the most striking and eye-catching one is her!
She is the only female warrior on this battlefield, yet also the most mad and fiercest warrior on this battlefield!
No one could imagine how, with her body only 170 centimeters tall, she could withstand the terrifying recoil of a single M134 Grint Vulcan gun. No one could imagine how a female warrior, only 170 centimeters tall, could carry this 16-centimeter Vulcan cannon, along with 5,000 rounds of ammunition and all sorts of essential equipment, on such a long march.
The M134 Glint Vulcan, which theoretically fires six thousand rounds per minute, roared continuously in her hands, its special warhead flying through the air to create a visible fire dragon, continuously slicing through the battlefield that had become a living hell. At this moment, she was the embodiment of death, but her eyes flashed with a compassionate light. Her lips had already been bitten by her own teeth, bleeding dripping and smearing onto her white teeth. The combination of red and white looked indescribably beautiful and beautiful. But at that moment, she was merciful, using the weapon in her hand to end the suffering of dozens of Chechen partisans under incendiary bombs.
Huang Zhipeng gripped an automatic rifle, firing while shouting loudly: "Yajie'er, get down! You are our captain and the most beloved woman of Zhanxiage. If you die on the battlefield, everything we do will be meaningless!" If you want Zhanxiage to survive and leave this land, then lie down for me! ”
The Chechen guerrilla captain pointed overhead, the most powerful firepower position, which had already dealt a fatal blow to the entire guerrilla force, and shouted hoarsely, "Guards, blow down that machine gun for me!" ”
Tao Tai and Yan Jun were right next to Yajie'er. Suddenly, the two of them threw down their weapons and lunged fiercely at Yajie'er.
"Clang!"
Their helmets actually collided, making them dizzy and disillusioned. But both still reached out and grabbed Yajie'er's arms, pulling her backward and tumbling to the ground. Ignoring Yajie'er's frenzied firing shells at the M134 Vulcan cannon, they both pounced on her and covered her with their bodies.
"Boom!"
A cloud of smoke suddenly rose from where Yajie'er had just been standing. Huang Zhipeng's eyes widened as he screamed hoarsely, "Fuck your mother!" ”
Huang Zhipeng snatched the rocket launcher from a nearby special agent company brother and fired a shot at the Chechen guerrilla fighters carrying rocket launchers.
Hot blood flowed from both Tao Tai and Yan Jun, slowly seeping onto Yajie'er's face. In this situation, Tao Tai managed to force a faint smile and said, "It's fine. The bullet you fired just grazed my body. Don't be fooled by the bleeding—it's not seriously injured." Don't worry...... Sister-in-law! ”
Yan Jun also gasped lightly while forcing a smile from his face. He blinked and said, "Captain Yajie, don't worry. I've been through a hundred rounds and am quite experienced. I just got scratched by a shrapnel and won't die!" Well, well, sister-in-law, don't worry! ”