Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

"My mother said, to be a guest at someone's house, be polite and go through the front door."

The gate of the barracks was closed, and there were two sentries on the watchtowers on both sides. There were also guards standing in front of the gate.

As if they were on an outing.

Several Negos at the front post were playing cards together. The guns were either on the table or leaning on the chair. The collars of the military uniforms were torn apart. , from time to time quack laughter.

The Humvee was parked 400 meters away, and these guys just glanced at it and continued to do what they were supposed to do, without any sense of vigilance at all - this is very strange, quite strange.

"They don't have the vigilance and vigilance that the army should have in the war. It's very strange. Father, even the worst troops should have the most basic precautions. This is related to their lives."

Even Horus felt something was wrong: "What's going on?"

"It doesn't matter, Biagun is in military uniform, holds weapons, trespasses privately, and is on the land of another country. Judging by the standards of any country or organization, these people meet the definition of hostile armed personnel and are enemies."

Kant looked ahead and waved his hand: "Son, go knock on the door."

The Hummer hummed, and the top opened.

The transformed weapon station is rising, the barrel of the double M2HB "Lao Ganma" heavy machine gun is aimed at the gate of the military camp a few hundred meters away, and the sound of the ammunition chain turning in place interlaces with a melodious metallic sound.

The old blacks still didn't respond.

-Because it was a few hundred meters away, they couldn't see what that thing was at all.

But that's okay, I can hear it.

In an instant, a powerful and rhythmic firing sounded, and the smoke from the muzzle could even rush out more than ten meters, and the dense metal storm swept across like a sickle.

Before the four old blacks who were playing cards under the umbrellas had time to get up, a **** fog erupted in the sky.

The limbs on the far left disintegrated instantly, and there was even a trace of adhesion in the blood.

Then the black man with his back turned to the side was knocked into the air by the strong impact and collided with the person in front. The bullets swept in, the table collapsed, and the two stacked bodies shook wildly.

The highly penetrating heavy machine gun only opened some small holes in the back of the man at first, but if it hit the bone, it would be a different style of painting. After shaking for a few seconds, a piercing explosive bomb hit. At the hardest part of the bone, the kinetic energy decays, and the position, distance, and even the amount of charge are just right. The steel ball holding the fuze slides into the slot, unlocking the pressure-sensitive firing pin at the bottom of the warhead, and it explodes instantly.

The two stacked people blew into a ball, their torso exploded, the rare flesh and blood were sticking together, and it was impossible to separate each other again. The last old black was affected and overturned to the ground, and the muzzle turned faster than him. .

A second later, he was hit by the pouring bullet into Mother Earth's arms.

The muzzle of the gun was raised, and the two soldiers on the watchtower showed a certain military literacy for the first time.

But after two seconds, they were finished.

Hi, here's the 12.7mm heavy machine gun - go to **** with your cover.

The machine gun swept over, and the concrete-built masonry tower became a hornet's nest within a few seconds.

Iron Son did the same, and collapsed another one, which happened to be two new graves. After that, the roaring heavy machine gun aimed at the gate and fired back and forth. The explosion rose, the air waves flew, and the smoke dispersed.

The AGS-17 grenade launcher swept out six or seven rounds of grenades. After the violent explosion, everything was silent. The wind was blowing, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the gate was gone.

Horus said, "Father, knock."

"Then let's go." Kant patted the steering wheel, "Go and knock the fuck."

The Humvee roared and accelerated, straddling land, flesh, and debris, into the chaotic barracks.

After this series of heavy machine guns and explosions, the slow and lazy uncle Black should know what happened, but they still lack effective organization. Shots - hit a bird.

With this level of organization, it's hard to figure out how they got into Comora.

The death harvester on the roof banged and swept away several black uncles who ran towards the fixed point heavy machine gun. It also shattered the courage of these people. In the distance, officers could be heard shouting, and soldiers were also there. Shout out, there are black people shooting here too, but...

-Assault rifle, at a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, hiding behind the corner of the building, holding the AK high with both hands, and smashing randomly in this direction, this is the way the black uncles fired.

But then again, for Kant, who is extremely physically fit, has time acceleration, and has excellent reflexes, this kind of blind shooting method has a higher probability of hitting him than standard shooting stance and tactical methods. Relatively bigger...

"…Hold."

Kant covered his face with a scarf, picked up a lynx rifle, and put on his sunglasses. The sunglasses flashed a layer of red light. In the field of vision of the lens, there were moving red dots scattered in the barracks, tents and buildings.

Enchanted to detect life.

He opened the car door, jumped down, and patted the Humvee: "You go here and fight them, I'll sneak there and meet at the white house. The principle of warfare is to use low-penetration weapons carefully, with precision, A complete and deadly sweep of all Biagun soldiers, except that Major Osas."

Iron Son fought back and said, "Father, can you transform?"

Kant looked at the direction of the wires erected in the barracks: "Until I inform you, no."

Horus said solemnly, "Understood."

The Hummer turned, and Kant moved forward. A black uncle rushed out from the tent not far away and met Kant. The next moment, the 14.5mm muzzle roared, the smoke scattered, and the human body with half of its head was cut off. After a few times, he ran for a few steps, and then fell to the ground, his tongue still twitching.

Kant put down the gun and glanced at the high-power optical sight with disgust: "What a jerk."

He used the scope to aim at that moment, but as a result, he couldn't see anything clearly in the darkness. Thanks to his quick reaction, he immediately changed to a waist shot. The distance was not far, and he hit it straight.

This kind of expensive high-tech stuff is really useless without practice.

No, it's not that I won't use it, it's that I don't want to use it.

Kant took off the scope and threw it into his pocket.

Sure enough, real men should use a machine to aim.

The whole way was like a broken bamboo. Uncle Hei, who was facing him, was shot to death before he even started. Although Kant had not received any sniper training, he was close to shooting. The problem will not have a great impact on the ballistics of large-caliber bullets. With Kant's exaggerated physical fitness and strength, he can recoil hard, and he can completely hit wherever he points.

There is absolutely no enemy of unity.

Think about it, the opposing camp has such an anti-equipment charge sniper with super speed, no recoil, highest damage, and even a **** see-through sniper, how can you still have a gaming experience?

In fact, if it wasn't for Kant's pursuit of safety, he would have to wait until the opponent showed up before killing him, so as to avoid the possibility of accidentally hurting the Chinese - otherwise, these black uncles wouldn't even know how they died.

According to Nico, who had massaged his neck earlier, after these Chinese people were arrested, they were sent to where by Major Osas... He didn't know either.

But there is still a slight possibility that you can meet Chinese here who have not been sent away.

Taking a deep breath, Kant walked all the way, and found the place he was looking for in the southwest corner of the barracks, surrounded by a circle of iron fences, nailed with lightning signs, and the thick wires just fell down.

That's it.

He climbed over the fence, circled around, tiptoed to look out the window, the red dot inside was indeed a Biagun soldier with a gun, but hiding in the corner and shivering. Kant shook his head, walked closer, a The fist slammed out, the extraction ability lingered around the fist, tore the wall, and punched the wall, hitting the back of the soldier's head.

"I am also humanitarian, after all..."

He pulled a grenade and threw it in.

With the sound of the explosion, the power distribution room collapsed with a bang, and the crackling sound was connected together, and the power supply in the military camp was immediately terminated.

The real man who didn't look back at the explosion looked around like a torch, and after ten seconds, he heard a strange noise, and black smoke rose from a building with a chimney not far away.

No matter how shit, it's also a military camp. There are preparations for a sudden power outage. After a power outage is detected, the backup diesel unit will automatically start.

right here.

Kant took out a scroll, unfolded it, driven by his spiritual power, the scroll burned, turned into a swirling flame, and condensed in his right hand. A large fireball was thrown out.

The lock is complete.

"Okay, although I seriously doubt that there will be cameras in this barracks, and if so, can they still be used... But to be on the safe side, it's better to blow up first, otherwise, in case a Decepticon is caught on camera and shot here. Smashing and looting is an embarrassing thing after all.”

Kant pressed the earphone: "You can make a scene - remember, don't speak Chinese."

"Long-awaited."

The words of Horus came through the headset, accompanied by the roar of firearms.

In the distance, as the bullets flew and the gunpowder smoke dispersed, a Hummer accelerated with a roar and crashed into a huge warehouse. Immediately, the sound of mechanical tremors began to play, and the killing weapons came to the mortal world.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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PS1: The first update, three thousand words! Usually, when I say the first one, there will be a second one.

PS2: And I read the post, there are many friends who don’t know some of the terms in the text, so let’s be a popular science. This chapter introduces the nickname of the M2HB heavy machine gun, Lao Ganma, it has nothing to do with the chili sauce we eat. Because of the long service time of the century-old famous gun, the grandfathers, sons and grandchildren of the U.S. military have used it. It is like an ancestral elf. Because of her reliability, good performance and strength, the U.S. military nicknamed her "Ma." -Deuce", translated into Chinese, the closest meaning is the word "Laoganma".

PS3: This translation is actually very ingenious, so that Chinese people can taste the sense of history, power and subtlety of the M2, a century-old famous gun from this Chinese translation.