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This Game Is Too Realistic-Chapter 307.2: Rain It Down On Me Baby!
Chapter 307.2: Rain It Down On Me Baby!
Standing in the flames, Make Me laughed in his sharp voice wildly, like an evil spirit coming out of hell. The raging fire burning beside him instantly turned the entire top floor into a purgatory.
The raging fire quickly spread along the fuel on the floor and the wet traces left by the rats, igniting all the tin cans on the rats' backs.
The burning rats screamed in pain and struggled like crazy. They jumped up and down, scattering everywhere and bringing the flames to the nearby buildings before being burned to death.
The continuous gunshots and billowing smoke quickly attracted the attention of nearby patrols, and soon, a 10 man team quickly rushed over to provide support.
Holding a rifle, Hei Feng desperately fled from the smoke, just happened to bump into a squad leader, and was grabbed by the collar by the latter. "What happened?! Why is there fire here!"
Facing the murderous gaze, Hei Feng stammered. "Ra-rat, a rat half the height of a man. It was pouring fuel upstairs, and after I found it, it struck a match..."
Upon hearing this incoherent response, the squad leader was dazed for a moment before shouting angrily. "Are you messing with me?!"
However, it was not the time to get angry over this.
The squad leader let go of Hei Feng's collar and told his subordinates to keep an eye on the suspected arsonist while ordering others to put out the fire immediately.
There were no lakes and rivers in Bluestone County. Their water source mainly depended on purified rainwater and several wells. If the fire was allowed to continue to spread, the southern part of Bluestone County may be affected!
However, at this moment, a piercing noise suddenly came from the sky.
Before the squad leader could react to what happened, the storm of bullets roared in, blasting the concrete road under his feet into smithereens!
The bullet-ridden concrete debris rampaged around the street corners, and a crumbling concrete wall was blasted directly into a steel skeleton.
Hei Feng, who got down in time, was lucky enough to escape the attack, but the buddy beside him was not so lucky. 3 10mm machine guns blew up half of the man's body!
Looking up at the heavenly fire that fell from the sky, the rats that survived the flames stopped running away.
In their view, the flames that fell from the sky were the masterpiece of their boss, and those powerful humans were scattering and fleeing under the might of the great horned rat.
Instead of feeling that they were betrayed by their boss, the horror in their eyes quickly turned into worship.
Their mighty boss was too awesome!
...
After the roar of machine guns stopped, Hei Feng, whose eardrums were almost shattered, climbed out of the rubble with difficulty.
However, everything that came into view made him who had just escaped danger stop breathing.
The squad leader who had grabbed his collar earlier had already been blasted to pieces by the rain of bullets falling from the sky. The marauders next to him were also killed on the spot by machine gun fire.
Not far from Hei Feng's side, a marauder with a rifle on his back was lying on the ground grunting in pain weakly, his entire lower body had disappeared.
There were broken limbs all around him.
Everything happened in a few seconds.
Fear was reflected in Hei Feng's pupils. The rifle in his hand kept shaking, and his legs trembled involuntarily.
Sparks were continuously being blown off the burning rooftop by the wind, and the fire had already spread to the streets. In the distance, a thunderous explosion could be heard.
The ammunition depot was probably ignited by the fire or a bomb was dropped from the plane.
Hei Feng raised his head and looked blankly at the sky.
Airplanes hovered in the air like mosquitoes, spewing tongues of fire from their noses every now and then, strafing around the sea of flames.
Every dive, countless lives were harvested.
"... This is hell."
Rat speaking in human language, fire-breathing flying crosses, and ghost-like howling...
All of these were the signs of hell.
With a terrified look in his eyes, Hei Feng muttered incomprehensible words repeatedly. He didn't even have time to think about who their enemies were as he moved his heavy legs and ran towards the direction of the machine gun fort.
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On the roof not far away, the water-cooled machine gun was spitting out flames, firing wildly towards the sky, venting its useless firepower.
Not long after, a plane roared past above the firing point, dropping an aerial bomb at the building and putting out the flames completely.
The flames of the explosion soared into the sky.
The scorching shock wave collided with Hei Feng's chest, blowing him who was about to rush to support his teammates away.
When he wiped off the blood and debris on his face and struggled to his feet on the ruins, the 5 story building with the machine gun fort not far away was only left with only three and a half.
And the machine gun fort built with concrete and logs was destroyed to the point that not even a piece of it was left.
Seeing everything in front of him, Hei Feng couldn't hold back his fear anymore, and ran away like crazy. He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to stay away from the street.
And a similar scene was happening all over Bluestone County with the arrival of the Goblin Corps Fighters...
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"Fire at will!"
"Repeat, fire at will!"
Feeling the adrenaline rushing through his body, Mosquito shouted excitedly, deflecting the control sideways to do a roller maneuver to evade as bullets whooshed past him.
He noticed that although these marauders' machine guns were quite powerful and had a fast rate of fire, their accuracy when shooting something in the air was extremely poor.
Since there was no tracer ammunition to correct the trajectory, these marauders who had no experience in anti-air combat could only shoot toward the sky through their instincts.
With a few simple evasive maneuvers, he could easily dodge the bullets chasing his wings, then turn around to attack the fire points that were attacking his teammates.
The tranquility of the morning was disturbed by the noisy gunfire, and the flying bullets covered the entire sky. Bluestone County was like a powder keg that had been ignited.
The fuel that Make Me dumped on the roof earlier was ignited by tracer ammunition mixed with magnesium aluminum powder and phenolic resin.
The entire southern part of Bluestone County was turned into a sea of flames. Marauders, who had no time to escape, were burned to death on their beds. The burning streets divided the battlefield like walls of fire.
Marauders were soon caught in a dilemma.
If they fought the fire, they would inevitably need to mobilize a lot of manpower. However, once the crowd gathered, they would inevitably be spotted by the planes hovering in the sky.
But if they let the fire continue to spread, the supplies they had stored in the south would soon be reduced to ashes in the flames.
In the department store.
Lion Fang held the table and stood up from the ground. Surprised and furious, he grabbed the messenger who came to report the news.
"Where did the damn planes come from?!"
"I, I, I, I don't know, those planes came from the south... There were 50, oh no, 52 of them, and they suddenly opened fire on us without any warning."
The face of the marauder stared at by the leader was full of horror, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence after stammering for a long time.
Just half a minute ago, 2 aerial bombs hit the building, creating a deafening explosion that almost made everyone here lose their hearing.
Fortunately, the building built before the war was strong enough. The aerial bombs only scraped off a little cement, and did not cause obvious damage to the structure of the building.
Even so, it was still scary enough.
"52 planes?! Are you sure?"
After listening to the messenger's report on the battle situation, Bernie's face was full of shock.
The marauder swallowed and nodded quickly. "I'm sure! I counted them carefully!"
Bernie's heart sank.
A month and a half ago, after listening to the information brought by the apostles of Torch, he thought that at most, those blue coats had 2 or 3 planes.
But he didn't expect dozens of them to come at once...
Although it was an old-type propeller aircraft, for the Bonechewer Clan, which lacked anti-aircraft firepower, the firepower coming from the sky was undoubtedly fatal.
He could already tell that their opponent's ground troops might already be on their way. There were no copper mines in Remote Creek Town at all, and the real reason for them to repair the railway leading to Remote Creek Town was to attack them!
If it was before, Bernie would definitely advise Lion Fang to retreat, give up their position to preserve their strength, wait for the main force's reinforcement, and then use the human wave tactic to attack and defeat them.
However, the other party had planes...
No matter which direction they withdrew to, their fate would still be the same.