The Emperor’s Angel of Death

The stranger who broke into the cave wore a thick airtight suit and a huge closed helmet, just like a diver or a laborer in the engine room, with an oversized package behind him.

Just when Hank Evans was at a loss, the monster walked up to Rozim and said in a weird Gothic tone:

"Boss, have you missed you for so many days?"

Rozim nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I really want to."

"Boss, the big gun I prepared for you."

Seeing the strangely shaped, half-person-high gun handed over by the other party, Rozim stroked it for a while and exclaimed:

"Wow, it's so beautiful, beautiful and ruthless."

"Boss, is it?"

Hank Evans on the ground got up at this time. He watched the interaction between the two in confusion. In his memory, there seemed to be no such person in the battle group.

Rozim smiled slightly and said:

"Karen, one of my helpers, has been in the cargo hold before, and has been making small objects on weekdays. Your multifunctional mixer is made by it."

Hank Evans nodded thoughtfully, that thing is really easy to use, small and light, not only easy to stir, but also in other aspects——

But... hehe, if Rozim knew about it, he might kill him, so he decided not to praise him.

At this time, Rozim glanced outside the cave entrance and found that it was still dark.

Suddenly, the battle-tested cook narrowed his eyes, as if he had noticed something, he immediately picked up the gun Karen gave him and fired frantically at the entrance of the cave.

A green light beam ejected from the muzzle, and instantly shot a figure prostrate at the mouth of the hole into two, showing the power.

"They are here!"

Hank Evanston screamed.

"They are chasing us."

"Don't be noisy! Go on!"

They moved quickly, and even the mysterious Karen quickly entered the fighting state, and drew a large shotgun from the package behind.

In the next eight minutes, all kinds of weapons fired frantically at each other. The six cultists had already reached the entrance of the cave, but they had nothing to do except being shot and killed without cover.

The three of them took full advantage of the inclination and shelter inside the cave to suppress the enemies at the entrance of the cave.

Outside the cave, more than a dozen corpses slipped onto the crimson ice, stirring up countless ice dust.

Until the last one was killed, Rozim began to scan the bottom of the valley with his binoculars.

"We can't stay here forever."

The implication of his words is very simple, this exchange of fire will make the enemy swarm.

Then he kicked the ice at the entrance of the hole.

"In a while, this place will become a tomb made of ice. Sooner or later they will surround and knock down the ice cliff and bury us. We must act fast!"

So they quickly packed their things, and within a minute, three cloaked figures ran down the hillside and rushed into the cold dawn wind.

"Karen, has your ghost fire number four come on?"

While running, Rozim asked the entourage beside him breathlessly.

"Bring it, I drove it to get here from the sky."

"Stop where?"

"Go ahead and you'll be there!"

"Boss! Something seems to be happening!"

Hearing these words, Rozim turned his head and looked back and saw countless lights swaying in the ice valley where they were before, and the roar of countless vehicles was covered by the sound of the wind, making it vaguely audible.

"Hurry up and hide first."

They dug a foxhole nearby as a temporary shelter, and covered it with a layer of ice and snow. With this temporary cover, they watched the vehicles passing by 500 meters from them.

The vehicles modified by these civilian trucks are driven by rough internal combustion engines and spray darker smoke in the cold wind. The huge steering wheels of each vehicle are tied to heavy chains to maintain traction. The wheels are replaced by sleds or tracks. In addition, heavy weapons are installed on the roof or rear of each vehicle.

They whizzed past, spraying out flakes of ice dust, close enough to make people see the chaotic marks on the sides of their damaged vehicles, and they could smell the smell of their fuel burning.

After the team passed, Karen was just about to move. But Rozim pulled him back.

"They know how fast we can run, and they will definitely look back."

Sure enough, a minute later, a roar of the engine reached their ears.

These vehicles flew along the road where the two came over while searching, seeming to be carefully searching for what they had missed. One of the vehicles drove westward, and the other continued to dash forward.

The fourth car was searching along their path, and drove towards the three of them after turning around in the ice dust.

They are trapped and cannot run yet, because if they run out of the foxhole, there is no cover in this area except for exposing themselves.

They huddled in the foxhole and watched. One car slowed down. One of the burly cultists with chains and skeletons jumped out of the car, as if checking for traces on the ground, and the other entered the heavy-weapon cannon from the side. Bit.

The vehicle is getting closer.

Rozim turned to Hank Evans and nodded at the laser gun in his hand.

"As the saying goes, a cut pair that can't snipe is not a good cook, kill the gunner."

"Not the driver?"

"If the gunner dies, then the driver can only drive. If the driver dies, the gunner can still fire, aim at the gunner, and then kill the walking one."

Hank Evans nodded, took a few breaths toward the scope to melt the ice on the lens, and installed a new energy magazine as quietly as possible.

Although the wind is whistling, the sound of metal collision can still be heard.

The truck turned around, and the dazzling light was shining on the edge of their foxhole. Hank Evans aimed at the target. He was confident in shooting him. Rozim chose him only because he was organized by the Servants Association. He won three consecutive championships in the'Burst Eggplant' contest.

Hank Evans carefully aimed at the outline of the vehicle behind the lights, getting closer...

Almost before his eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he shot.

Accompanied by a loud and hot gunshot, in the darkness, two lightning-like tracks came straight to the car body, followed by a series of fierce explosions.

The truck started to deflect to one side, hit the ice wall and then slowly stopped.

The second light is the trajectory of Rozim's shooting.

Hank Evans accurately hit the gunner, but the laser penetrated the gun position, ignited the ammunition box, and directly exploded the heavy weapon. The gunner’s smoking corpse hung on the burning weapon.

Under the gaze of the three of them, countless bullets exploded like fireworks overheated.

The driver was also dead, and the back of his head and neck were covered with shrapnel from explosive ammunition.

"Trough him!!"

Afterwards, the three opened the cover and hurriedly ran out of the foxhole and ran towards the truck.

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