Apocalypse Cockroach

Dozens of rockets did not affect Americans. All rocket sizes were destroyed by Americans' fire networks and anti-aircraft missiles. Some rockets were even hit by three to five simultaneous rockets. When Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the camp, the first round of Russian attacks completely failed. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up to Jima and laughed in the fireworks scattered night sky. There was absolutely no more means to know the Russians.

The idea just flashed, the sound of the alarm sounded again, this time the sky appeared ten times higher than the previous Mars, hundreds of rockets fell on the heads of Americans like dense meteor rain, by which time several fish hawks had slowly left the ground, every fish hawk was sprayed with countless ignition currents, and many more anti-aircraft missiles had flown up into the night sky to intercept rockets, Six drone strikers dancing wildly in the sky, doing everything possible to intercept rockets, whether missiles or lasers, whatever it takes to stop them from inclining toward Americans, unfortunately the anti-aircraft missiles that were fired before they could be replenished in time, and then the missiles that were fired after that were far short of the number of rockets, and for one hour, in the red night sky, at least one third of them flew straight through the fire grid to the Americans. Camp.

The ear-piercing alarm almost punctured the eardrums of many people, but the sound of the ear-piercing alarm was no better than the deterrence that the sound of the explosion caused in the hearts of people. All the evolutionists and crew did their utmost to stop the disaster, whether it was the evolutionists with the power of machine guns or the shooter type with the 14.5-caliber barrier gun, and did their utmost to stop the rockets from coming. At this moment, nobody cared for Zhang Xiaoqiang, and nobody cared for the foolish British.

As one rocket exploded in a rainstorm of ground organization, leaving only a tenth of the rockets in the camp and each rocket exploded dozens of metres in range, firstly blowing the two largest trunking helicopters parked in the centre into huge fireballs, and then scattered rockets flashed red light among Americans, causing several evolutionists in silver armor to explode from time to time.

The attack did not cause much disaster to the Americans, and the drones that had previously cruised the sky reacted completely this time, no longer reacting passively, firing out all the anti-aircraft missiles they carried, one missile disappearing invisible in the night sky, and then dispersing the night with the same star-studded light point in the further night sky, This brief rain was followed by a huge explosion, a bigger flame flashing in the night sky, a flashing light that briefly dispersed the darkness, exposing a huge helicopter, only to be seen in the middle of a black-pressed crew, a flaming helicopter dragging a huge rocket-launching nest and falling powerlessly towards the ground, while more helicopters were like shark bees smelling blood. Come...

The Russians officially appeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang, while the entire camp was surprised by this exchange of fire, the wind generally looked up at the night sky, allowing himself to flush Axe Mountain flashing in the explosion light, along the way, not knowing how many evolutionists were flashed by him, not knowing how many survivors were behind him, the land under his feet was soft and thin, every step would get his feet into the ground wet by blood blisters, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes running in the wet and rotten mud only silver and white shadow in the distance.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed out a distance of nearly 100 meters in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Axel Mountain suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He turned his head and looked to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Countless evolutionaries and survivors awaiting the massacre lined up in a dense formation. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not be seen rushing towards him. Just between his surprises, the crisis in his heart was getting worse and worse. When Zhang Xiaoqiang was only 300 meters away from him, Axel Mountain could no longer control the fear in his heart. When everyone looked at the bursts of fire in the night sky, huge machine guns moved silently towards the center of the crowd, and there was also his strongest sense of crisis.

Just moments before Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to rush out, huge cannon tubes erupted nearly ten meters long blue flame, bursting flame formed a flame group to cover the gun mouth, while also illuminating the expression of the Axe Mountain vulture, brutally cold eyes without a single emotion, before his tall figure, countless scarlet flame like a volcano erupted, pulling out brilliant light trajectory like a flame storm into the crowd of people who knew nothing.

Countless survivors and evolutionists were blindfolded by the indiscriminate killing of Axe Mountain, not even screaming. Each shell could easily blow people up and then hit the ground and explode. Countless broken limb joints swept up in flames. The sudden blow blinded hundreds of survivors and evolutionists. Many of the killed evolutionists were loyal to Axe Mountain, but here they died with the survivors to be slaughtered.

Streaming lines stretched constantly under the mouth of machine guns, involving more evolutionists in the exploding flames, countless bursting lights flashed in the mad eyes of Axe Mountain, causing his whole person to fall into a kind of unusual excitement, he had never experienced this before, countless people turned into a piece of flesh debris with his fingers pulled, bursting flames lit the unnamed flame in his heart, burning flames wildly running through his body, making him unable to pull himself out of the exhilaration, this sobering feeling even dispersed his mind, the whole person became a mad beast.

At a moment when his head was punctured, he couldn't even remember who he was, and he was in a state of chaos, where all he could see was blown up bodies and fire, where blood and smoke were the best scents in the world for him, where all the muscles of his body trembled in excitement, where the giant backseat of the machine gun dissipated in the muscles of his arms, and where the shooting of the machine gun roared, Axe Mountain was no longer content to stand Ground slaughter, suddenly rising a violent urge to kill all men, all thoughts faded in his brain, like a wild animal pursuing slaughter, lifting his legs forward and flushing away countless survivors, the slayer, who had previously lost 6,000 heads, died and wounded in the roar of machine guns, consuming countless pieces of blood flowered under the burst of shells, Burning ashes, a frightened survivor knelt down to Axe Mountain and then turned into a serum rain in the flames exploding in front of them.

The entire camp was chaotic under the madness of Axe Mountain, the resistance to the evolutionaries on the front line no longer had the heart to hold the position, they made all kinds of pointless howls, abandoned the bed crossbow and the stone thrower to run around, many even to compete for just a few seconds, will be blocked in front of them brutally killed, others were broken by this sudden chaos to the bottom of their hearts, there was a corpse sea approaching outside, the night sky in the air war between the Americans and the Russians, and Axe Mountain unknown killings, causing them to create a desperate heart, to kneel loud cry on the ground.

At this time, the Americans did not have time to ignore the changes in the camp. Axe Mountain ruined anyone he saw as if it were a demon of hell. Between the countless shell casings flipping down, the strong body mimimicked the heavy strides towards the escaping evolutionaries and quickly pursued them. The ground in front of him was like the surface of the moon. There were layers of scattered corpses next to the countless pits, and the blurred ground could not distinguish between the meat and mud...

Just as he rushed into the flesh land at an exciting pace, a giant knife with a sharp whistle ruthlessly axe mountain when his head was cut off, axe mountain has been transformed into a beast. Faced with this first knife, he also had the intuition of a beast, in a mad roar, huge machine gun flashing in front of his chest, angrily eyes revealing the madness of choosing people, seemed very dissatisfied that someone interrupted his killing, in the mad eyes were Zhang Xiao Qiang red eyes, those eyes with arrogance and contempt made axe mountain more furious, open his mouth to be shouted at Shorty Zhang Xiaoqiang,

The huge knife body flashed like a shadow from the body of Axe Mountain. The roar of the exit was about to stop. The huge machine gun was divided into two parts in the hand of Axe Mountain. Also divided into two parts was his half cheek and chin. A bloody red crack split over his left eye, one eye splitting evenly in half. Then from his head began to split downwards. The silver and white exoskeleton armor also failed to prevent the blade from splitting with the skin flesh. This crack until his small belly, almost one third of the body was separated. Only the right hand with the half machine gun was left in Axe Mountain staring slowly at the knife Zhang Xiaoqiang, on the laterally cut head, the white brain plasma and the red nerve were clearly visible.

Axel Mountain's life was long, even if he was cut off half his left chest and organs, exposing his beating heart didn't break his breath, just staring dead at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his right eye, showing unbelievable suspicion, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer piped Axel Mountain, turning his head and looking at the forgotten air battlefield, two or three fish eagles in the air set fire to the ground, And the Russians didn't like it, the drones were far more flexible and weird than helicopters, and they were converted into aerial interceptors, equipped with more advanced laser weapons than the new era, shot down more helicopters, gathered outside the forest for a time, burning fire everywhere, brightened half the night sky, the battlefield in the sky didn't know for a few kilometers, dragged flames everywhere Rockets and rain curtains are like long light chains, explosions and roars are like fireworks and fireworks at 12 o'clock in Spring Festival. Under this lively sky, the chaotic survivors and evolutionists of the gathering place don't know what to do. People are running everywhere, like boiling boiling boiling water...