I have a shelter in the last days

Chapter 112 Revenge for the Brothers
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mr. Major General asked angrily, with some helplessness in his tone.

"Hahaha..." The captain laughed wildly, and looked at Mr. Major General with eyes full of anger with the team members. The captain directly uttered a fragrant sentence: "Drafting, you American devil."

Mr. Major General's Chinese level is not enough for him to understand such a classic national curse, but he can also feel that what the captain said is definitely not a compliment to him.

Mr. Major General's face sank like water, and he already had killing intent in his heart. The bald black man beside him was grumpy and shouted out of breath, "Let me kill them."

Mr. Major General didn't speak, but just nodded. The bald black man was overjoyed, and walked towards the six team members with a gun on his grim expression.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After six shots were fired, six members of the patrol team fell to the ground without life.

The bald black man said with a sinister smile, "Mr. Major General, I don't think we have anything to fear. This is the end of the world. Maybe the Chinese government has already collapsed."

In fact, the bald-headed black man is also right, but the Chinese government has indeed collapsed, not only in China, but also in the United States and other countries.

But these American soldiers came on the aircraft carrier before the end of the world, and they have been drifting in the sea after the end of the world, without knowing the information on land at all.

That's why Mr. Major General is concerned about the possible existence of Chinese government forces. After all, in terms of army combat effectiveness, the Chinese Army is one of the best in the world.

When the black man said this, Mr. Major General could only let go of his worries for the time being, "I hope, I hope that the Chinese government will collapse, otherwise we will die."

Mr. Major General said so, and other American soldiers can only temporarily put down their worries and get together to discuss the next step.

Looking at the clothes and attire of this patrol team, it is obviously the way of the regular army. Even if it is not a team of the Huaxia government, it is at least a regular soldier of a certain army.

Therefore, Mr. Major General believes that they still need to act cautiously. After all, Jiangzhou City is the territory of China, not the United States.

However, Mr. Major General probably never imagined that Jiangzhou City has a more terrifying organization than the Huaxia government, and that is Jiangzhou No. [-] Survival Fortress.

At this time, under the leadership of the supernatural beings with a strong sense of smell, Zhuo Fan and other supernatural beings and combat troops are also approaching the building where the American soldiers are located, but the American soldiers are unaware.

It wasn't until the sound of "rumbling" that the American soldiers felt something was wrong.

Mr. Major General is a veteran, and he knew what was coming as soon as he heard the sound, and suddenly shouted in horror: "Woldfake, why are there planes and tanks?"

The black man seemed to be fearless when he killed people just now, but at this time he also panicked, and hurried to the window to check, but the black man almost stared out his eyes.

"Xie Te, didn't the Huaxia government collapse, otherwise how could it have such a strong strength?"

"Johnny, stop talking and prepare to fight." Mr. Major General also felt that the situation was not good, and he didn't expect that someone would come so quickly.

After all, it is the elite of the Marine Corps. Under the command of the major general, dozens of soldiers immediately searched for bunkers and seized the high ground of vision. There are even a few snipers who have already found the bunkers. Must kill.

"I hope the other party has no supernatural powers, otherwise we will die." Mr. Major General whispered, the room was silent, only the soldiers were panting heavily.

There are 7 of them in total, including 6 people with supernatural powers. Among them, Mr. Major General is a second-level supernatural power. Devil, so it is called demonization.

If one of the supernatural beings in the Fortress of Survival was found to be similar to Mr. Major General, then Feng Bo's supernatural powers seemed to be similar to Mr. Major General.

If they are classified, they should all belong to the transformation category, and Jia Tong almost belongs to this category, but they cannot change their forms freely.

As Mr. Major General said, if Zhuo Fan and the others didn't have supernatural beings, they could use all kinds of weird skills to make a sudden attack, maybe they could abandon ordinary people and let supernatural beings escape.

However, Mr. Major General's idea is destined to be impossible to realize. At this time, Zhuo Fan has sent people to defend the building.

"Master Commander, be careful, there are snipers." Zhao Feilong stopped Zhuo Fan who was just about to get off the car.

"Sniper?" Zhuo Fan frowned, it seemed that the opponent was a regular army.

Withdrawing his hand about to open the door, Zhuo Fan asked strangely, "How did you see that?"

Zhao Feilong smiled confidently: "In Feizhou, if you don't have this ability, how can you go back to China."

Zhuo Fan was suddenly a little reluctant to let Zhao Feilong out. Having this old mercenary in the war was too useful.

However, Zhuo Fan has the ability of the recovery system, and it is still at the second level. With conventional damage, Zhuo Fan can hardly die, otherwise Zhuo Fan will keep Zhao Feilong by his side no matter what.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Fan asked: "Who is better at English, ask if our people are still alive?"

A soldier stood up and started shouting with a loudspeaker in his hand: "Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, send our people out to keep you alive."

The major general inside also heard the shouting outside, and everyone fell silent immediately. The meaning of the other party was very clear, their people are alive, and they will protect you from death. If their people die, they will not let you go.

Mr. Major General made a gesture, thinking that the soldiers who are proficient in Chinese have also come out. They don't have trumpets, they just shout with their fleshy voices:
"Nihao, all of you are alive, but we have to go out first, we are afraid that you will go back on your word."

It would definitely not work to directly say that everyone is dead. They are all veterans, so they won't be so stupid. It would be best if they could fool each other.

But Zhuo Fan is not a fool. He believes what others say, so he took the loudspeaker and shouted:

"Let me see my people."

There was a sudden silence in the building, what a joke, the patrol team is all dead, how can I let the other party see?
Mr. Major General and his subordinates looked at each other and shook their heads. They really regretted it. They would have known how many of those people would not be killed just now.

"Chen, you change into their clothes and show your face." The major general said to one of his subordinates.

Chen is of Chinese descent, and his grandparents and grandchildren have American nationality for three generations. Apart from his similar appearance, he is basically no different from Chinese people. Even Chinese soldiers are not as good as American soldiers.

"YESIR!" Bruce.Chen took the order, immediately took off the US military uniform, put on the patrol uniform, and stood at the window.

Bruce.Chen stood at the window, and the Chinese-speaking American soldiers behind him shouted in Chinese.

Due to the large number of opponents, Mr. Major General did not believe that the chief of the opponent knew every soldier, so he wanted to take a gamble.

"Hey, sir, we're all right, let them go."

Bruce.Chen's mouth opened and closed, and in the eyes of Zhuo Fan in the distance, it seemed that his soldiers were really talking.

However, there is an obvious flaw that is too big for Zhuo Fan.

That is, Zhuo Fan didn't feel the breath of the fighters in the Survival Fortress. Every person in the Survival Fortress, Zhuo Fan knew it was his own at a glance, but Zhuo Fan couldn't feel the person at the window.

"Fire and bomb directly, our people are dead, avenge the brothers." Zhuo Fan's eyes were cold, and his tone was like ice.

"Yes!"

Zhuo Fan's order was conveyed to everyone's ears through the communication system of the helmet. In an instant, there were countless angry or sad responses from the communication system.

"boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

Countless shells and bullets were fired at the building, and the building didn't hold on for a second, turning into ruins.

The bombing lasted for 1 minute, but don't underestimate the 1 minute. The shells fired in this 1 minute are enough to build ten such buildings.

(End of this chapter)