Chapter 609 (1/2)

When Anderson held the gun handle, he felt like holding a fishing rod. Every shell fired was a fishing hook, and the trailing trail was a fishing line invisible in the sun.

The muscles on his face twisted, as if he had caught a great white shark while fishing. The great white shark has just killed his lover. Now he wants to break his sharp teeth, smash his stomach and make him pay for his blood.

The hatred of losing his lover and the excitement of catching a big fish intertwined, making him crazy. He seemed to see the dark red blood, broken fish meat and snow-white belly of dead fish rolling in the waves.

I've never caught such a happy fish!

”Ah, come on! Come on, Boris! Make the bullets faster! I'm going to break these sons of bitches!” Anderson yelled at Boris, who was helping him manually fake shells and turn the chain.

”Do you think I'm a fucking motor!” Boris scolded. ”Either you play the bomb or I play it!”

”I'll come, I'll come!”

Anderson gave up his position to turn the chain and replaced Boris to control the shooting.

Dada, dada, dada

The delivery speed of shells was indeed a little faster than just now.

”You're right!” petru shouted with the soul of fire in one hand and a telescope in the other. ”We don't have many shells!”

”Don't worry, it's enough to beat these bastards into mud! Hahaha...” Boris smiled wildly, his eyes stared like a copper bell, and the muscles on his body and face trembled rhythmically.

30mm caliber shells can directly break people's waist when they hit people. Moreover, m789 high explosive bombs also have explosive power, with a killing radius of more than 5m.

From the telescope, petru could clearly see the tragedy of the ETSA people in front of the altar. Because the soul of fire could call the spiritual power of the island, he could track the traces of shells with his spirit, just as he tracked bullets on tubuai island. Unfortunately, we can't control the shell, otherwise we can hit the enemy more accurately.

The etsas don't understand what happened. They only heard the sound of clattering, and something invisible came with a sharp roar. Then, their companions fell down one by one, and a puff of smoke blew up on the ground.

A ulakan nervously took off his bow from his back, put on a wooden arrow, aimed at the void of sound, and shouted ”devil!” in their language. However, before his arrow was shot out, he felt that something had hit him hard in the chest, but he didn't fly and still stood upright. He looked down and found a big hole in his chest, which was enough to get into a person's head, and his heart and lungs disappeared out of thin air.

There was a bang behind him. He wanted to turn around and see what had broken his chest, but he couldn't move. He saw a companion in front of him on the left, looking at him with frightened eyes.

The man bowed and held a spear, and the hole in his chest could be seen from that direction and height. Then, the man's hand holding the spear was suddenly disconnected from his body, a blood mist rose, and the broken arm flew obliquely through the big hole in his chest.

He was lucky. After his chest was blown open, his brain had not had time to die, so he finally saw how the ”devil” killed people before he died. Although he still couldn't see the appearance of the ”devil”, maybe the devil didn't look at all.

But he is also unfortunate. Compared with his brother who had his head blown out directly, he died relatively unhappily. When he was dying, he had to see all kinds of scenes of the tragic death of his people and bear incomparable pain.

At the moment when he fell down, he wanted to ask their God why the devout itsa people who had been guarding ramra for thousands of years would finally be destroyed in the hands of the devil.