Chapter 1150: From inland sea (middle)

A monster is slowly walking out of the depths of the Black Forest.
Jim subconsciously clenched the gun in his hand because it was the thing that made him feel the most secure around him, his eyes staring straight ahead.
Because of the distance, Jim was able to see the whole picture of the monster-it was a giant crocodile.
Two rows of yellowish bone spurs emerged from the back of the ridge. They stretched toward the sides while bending downward, wrapping the torso of the monitor lizard.
Their war zone does not have a desert as a buffer zone, and the front line is the area bordering the Black Forest, so Jim looks around and can see a large area of ​​forest and mountains.
However, at this moment, the majestic mountains are just like a relatively large rock at the foot of the giant monster. When the giant lizard hangs its head covered with gray-green scales, it looks like it is about to open its mouth. Under the sun!
Even if the giant monster walked down from the top of the mountain, the tall towering trees just passed its spine, and the bone-like bones still shook forward.
"Jim, what are you thinking?!"
I don't know when to start. Jim's index finger clenched the trigger, but the bullets in the magazine have already been emptied.
This front is made up of thousands of people, even if he lacks the firepower of one person, it does not matter much. In order to ensure the ammunition supply is sufficient, under normal circumstances, they are divided into two teams for rotation, and when it is time to rotate However, the soldiers who rotated with Jim found that Jim was standing blank, standing still, and shouting anxiously.
With a trembling body, Jim was awakened by the comrades of his comrades, looked back at him hurriedly, then lowered his head, and backed away with the full and empty magazines that had not been used up.
His comrades scratched him again, and hurried forward to fill the vacancy.
At this time, he glanced back again and confirmed that it was not his illusion, but everyone else was shooting seriously, as if he didn't see the monster.
Maybe they really didn't see...
Jim pursed his lips, ran to the supply box, put the empty magazine into the recovery box, and made the supply again. Immediately, instead of returning, he ran in the direction of the commander.
"It is reported that Sergeant Jim of the 7th Company of the 2nd Infantry Regiment of the 3rd Division of the Southern United Army Regiment needs to report to the Chief Officer!"
After arriving at the frontline commander, Jim stopped in front of the guards, raised his hands in salute, and reported loudly.
His rifle was carried on the back with a gun belt, and the muzzle was facing the ground. Only in this way, he could meet the commander. This is also a rule set to protect the commander from certain enemies who can disguise himself.
The two guards who did not squint glanced at him quickly after he came here, and then listened to the voice of the camp tent with their ears. After receiving the exact response from the sir, the guard on the left reached out and opened the curtain to signal Jim to go in.
At an anxious pace, Jim walked into the camp and took a deep breath to adjust his tension.
There are two guards in the camp, but these two guards are not armed with guns like him, but wear swords on their waists. Just seeing this outfit, Jim knows the identity of these two guards. They are extraordinary.
After glancing, Jim withdrew his eyes, and then stood with his feet together. After raising his hands to salute, he said loudly, "Sir, when I was shooting defensively just now, I saw an extremely large monster looking towards us. Come here!"
The commander was silent for a moment, and then looked at several of the staff around him, turned his head to look at Jim, and nodded slightly, "Sergeant Jim, you are doing very well. We already know the situation."
Jim took a breath, although some were not reconciled, but such a big monster, the scouts could not see...
He saluted the commander again, and under the commander's gaze, Jim turned away.
He opened the curtain and returned to the battlefield again. The fierce battle sounds poured into his ears and into his mind again. He just looked up and looked forward, but his eyes widened again.
"What's that?!" The soldiers screamed in horror on the front line.
Huge bone plates swelled on the treetops, gray breath filled the air, and continued to extend in all directions.
They couldn't see the specific appearance of the monster, but they could see a towering tree falling endlessly, and through the distance between the trees, they could even see a huge dark shadow coming towards them.
"Don't stop shooting!!!"
Soon afterwards, some soldiers and officers suddenly awakened and screamed vigorously through the sky, obscured by the surging and roaring sounds of the beast tide.
As long as they stop shooting, the beast tide will continue to approach, in that case, they are dangerous!
After hearing this shout, Jim took a step and ran to where he should be on the front line.
He saw from afar that the comrade who had just taken over his shooting position was changing the magazine in panic, but he could not replace it with a new one after the empty magazine was withdrawn.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Jim ran up and pulled his shoulder, "Get out!"
The right hand pulled out the rifle from behind, the left hand clenched the grip, the rested against the shoulder, and once again put those familiar heads into the sight.
The fire at the muzzle came out again, the bullets continued to spray, and the flame of will burned on it, smashing every head that was in front of it.
For a moment, Jim was immersed in an indescribably wonderful state, and every bullet that seemed to fly encircled his will. The seemingly contradictory things of'killing' and'guarding' were rubbing against each other. A more dazzling spark burst out.
This state lasted only one magazine. When all 30 bullets were fired, Jim felt the moan of'tiredness' from all over his body.
As his legs softened, he fell to the ground, but he couldn't see the monsters in front of him at thirty degrees and within sixty feet.
His comrades were too surprised to see Jim's appearance, ran up quickly, and continued to shoot.
But he was very excited, standing next to Jim, shooting the monsters and Warcraft in front of him, and kept his mouth open: "Hey, Jim, what did you just do? Can you teach me?"
"Me?" Jim was puzzled, but he realized something.
Looking back now, it seems that he just killed a lot of monsters, and the fatigue from all parts of his body has not dissipated-there is no doubt that something incredible had happened just now!
However, even he himself did not know what happened.
"I do not know……"
boom!
Suddenly there was a huge earthquake in front of him. Only then did Jim remember that the monster's affairs had not been resolved yet!
He leaned forward, kneeled behind the sandbag, and looked at the probe.
The gray breath has spread to the periphery of the forest. At this time, he can already see some gray spots on the green leaves and gray-brown trunks.
The monsters and the Warcraft who just flowed out of the forest also carried a thin layer of gray. When they ran, the stone powder swayed in the air, and as the wind blew towards them, Jim couldn't help squinting. He also sneezed.
In those roars, Jim gradually heard the meaning of'fear'.
Are they... afraid?
boom!
Another loud noise ~ EbookFREE.me ~ even covered the roar of artillery fire. At this time, when I looked back, the trees at the edge of the forest were covered with a layer of gray like monsters and Warcraft, and there was no more Any monster and Warcraft rushed out...
The tide suddenly stopped flowing, which made many people feel an irrational ‘ridiculous’, but what followed was ‘fear’!
This shouldn't be the case! The beast tide should not have ended like this!
Their bullets are not finished yet! ! !
Suck--
It was at this time that Jim heard a violent inhalation and heard from... the forest!
call--
Immediately after that, there was an exhalation, and the gray breath visible to the naked eye spread to the trees and the ground, quickly petrifying it.
...That monster, here!
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