The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 409 Physics Holy Sword and Stair God of War
"Crack."

It took Jack less than half a minute to empty out the remaining bullets in the magazine, while looking for new targets and replacing new magazines.

The ogres near the police station became a mess. To be precise, the ogres in the entire town should have boiled in an instant.

These guys are just not afraid of pain, not afraid of death. When they see their companions suddenly losing half their heads, or their whole arms flying away from their bodies, they will be so frightened that they will scream strangely and look for hiding places everywhere.

What Jack was holding was a semi-automatic sniper rifle that could only fire one bullet once the trigger was pulled, not the Vulcan cannon mounted on a helicopter.

By the time he finished firing the second magazine, the monsters at the crossroads had dispersed, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses. Some of the ogres, who were either smart or stupid, unexpectedly attacked after discovering that the attack came from the bell tower. Trying to fight back with the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Oh!"
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The 338 Rapp Magnum bullet easily penetrated the two thin layers of iron on the pickup truck, piercing the arms and chest of an ogre who was trying to use his bow and arrow, and then dived into the asphalt road with unabated strength.

"咿咟嚟"

After several night owl-like howls, the remaining dozen or so ogres near the intersection seemed to have received the order. They nimbly climbed over the pickup trucks acting as barricades like ghosts, and took advantage of the blind spots in the surrounding buildings to head towards the bell tower. Run wildly.

"Jack, be careful! They're coming for you!"

Hearing Jiejie's worried reminder in his ears, Jack felt happy instead of worried.

"Get ready to take action. When they come in, you will rush over. Be careful not to be accidentally injured by those idiots in the police station."

He ignored the slight movement coming from below the bell tower and concentrated on emptying the bullets in the third magazine against the ogres far away on the shopping street.

This distance has exceeded the limit of his master-level sniper skill bonus. Moreover, the Barrett MK22 is not an anti-material sniper rifle. It does not have those crazy multi-purpose armor-piercing incendiary bombs of .50, so it has achieved very few results.

At the same time, seeing the ogres pushing and shoving into the entrance at the bottom of the bell tower, Emily could no longer hold back and activated the raptor.

Two dazzling beams of light shot out from the Raptor's front headlights, startling the few ogres who had not yet squeezed into the clock tower. Then there was a roar and a large, powerful pickup truck sped over.

Jiejie leaned half out of the back seat, and Hotchner went directly through the sunroof, mounted a gun on the roof of the car, and opened fire with the two assault rifles, sieving the three ogres who had not had time to squeeze into the bell tower. .

According to the previous agreement, the raptor did not stop under the clock tower, but rushed through the end of the street, made a sharp turn, and headed towards the intersection.

On top of the bell tower, Jack grabbed the crowbar on the ground with his left hand, pulled out the FK7.5 with his right hand, and waited for the first ogre to rush to the top of the tower.

"Bang bang bang!" He did not save bullets and repeatedly pulled the trigger on the chest of the monster who was still breathing heavily.

Although the bell tower is only less than 20 meters, climbing up the spiral staircase built on the four walls is indeed a physically strenuous task, whether it is for ordinary humans or for food that seems to be walking left and right, but is actually quite agile. In terms of human demons.

The ogre who rushed at the front had not had time to breathe evenly, and there was still disgusting foam at the corner of his mouth. Several large holes were opened in his violently rising chest, and his breathing suddenly became clear.

The physics holy sword swung by Jack's left hand hit its head hard from one side. With a muffled sound, the ogre rolled softly over the low simple handrail and fell down without saying a word.

A few seconds later, there was a muffled sound of falling to the ground from the bottom of the bell tower. "Bang, bang, bang!" The muzzle flash lit up again on the dark stairs, and in the flickering light, the second ogre following closely behind him fell down the escalator.

The FK7.5's alloy steel magazine has a capacity of 15 rounds, but Jack had no intention of saving ammunition. The crowbar in his left hand blocked the machete wielded by the third ogre, and he pulled the trigger repeatedly with his right hand.

When the fourth ogre fell down the stairs, the monsters following him finally made some uneasy commotion. Jack could not let them run away and began to rush downwards.

At this time, his senses were fully activated, and he ducked down to avoid an arrow shot blindly from the stairs below. He inserted the FK7.5 that had emptied the magazine into the holster with his right hand, handed the crowbar from his left hand to his right hand, and swung it from the bottom up. A powerful and heavy blow.

The bent end of the crowbar was driven hard into the chin of an ogre, crushing its throat. Then it was thrown to the side, and another corpse fell down the stairs.

"Dang!" A logging ax struck hard and was blocked by the crowbar. There was a harsh friction sound and sparks flew everywhere.

The left arm of the ogre in front of him was like the small hands of a Tyrannosaurus rex that could only form seals, deformed and shrunken to the thickness of a child.

And as if to compensate for its left arm, its right arm was extremely thick and muscular. The heavy logging ax in its hand seemed to have no weight, flying at an extremely fast speed, as if swinging a sledgehammer, striking hard again and again. Jack's head.

Jack held the crowbar with both hands and blocked it three times. He only felt the tiger's mouth numb. He quickly moved his feet and silently climbed back two steps.

The ax struck again, but this time it was not blocked by the crowbar. It hit the steps hard, smashing the steps into pieces.

When the ogre was stunned, Jack turned the crowbar upside down and stabbed it hard into the eye socket with the sharp end. With a pop, the crowbar emerged from the back of the head with blood and brains.

After kicking the already dead ogre down the stairs, Jack looked behind him. Now there were only the last two left.

The two ogres looked at each other, one behind the other, and began to push each other.

Are these beasts afraid too?It's like seeing the delicious chicken legs on the dinner plate and suddenly opening its mouth wide open to you. This experience must be rare.

Jack had a sneer on his face and walked down the steps step by step. The two fearful ogres finally stopped pushing each other. One opened his bow and set an arrow, and the other let out a howl of ghosts and rushed toward him with the dagger in his hand raised high. he.

"puff!"

The crowbar easily knocked away the dagger, and then hit it hard on the knee. Just as the ogre in front was forced to kneel down, an arrow shot out from behind it.

Jack stepped on the kneeling ogre, dodged the arrow sideways, and threw the crowbar that was already stained with smelly liquid in his hand, pinning the monster to the ground who was still trying to shoot a second arrow.

Pull out the FK7.5 from the armpit holster again, replace it with a new magazine, push the release button, and reset the slide.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Guys, I've got it done, how are you doing over there?" Jack turned around and walked back to the top of the bell tower along the spiral staircase, picked up the Barrett MK22 again to observe the situation below, and asked on the radio at the same time.

(End of this chapter)