Vault 32

Chapter 15
"Damn it, it's that monster!"

When the roar in the apartment building appeared, the army captain's face instantly became ugly. He stood sideways in front of the old general, pointing the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand at the crack in the balcony in front of him, while pointing at a soldier and shouting loudly. Said: "Take the general and withdraw immediately, Schell stays with me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the soldier named Scheer stood up with his M4A1 assault rifle and stood shoulder to shoulder with the captain, staring at the crack in the balcony with the same ugly expression, but didn't say anything more.Everyone understood that the so-called delay of the two of them was to use their lives to cover the old man in general uniform and another soldier behind him from leaving.

"We have deviated from the planned route, where can we escape now?"

But the old man in general did not turn around and leave, but slowly reached out to take off the big-brimmed hat on top of his head, stroked his gray hair, and the corners of the eyes that were already full of old people's lines were also full of indifference to life.He took out an M1911 semi-automatic pistol behind him, and smiled at the captain: "It is more honorable to die on the battlefield than to die in a nursing home!"

He was panting slowly. The strenuous exercise before had made him quite strenuous at this age. Even holding the M1911 semi-automatic pistol, he couldn't help but secretly sigh the invisible coercion of aging.But he didn't say much, pointed at Liszt, and said to the three soldiers on both sides: "Support him!"

But before the three U.S. Army soldiers stepped forward to support, Liszt's figure pushed towards the back, and at the same time a huge figure jumped out of the balcony in an instant, violently crashing into the low and thin bricks. On the wall, as a burst of smoke rose, the low masonry wall was completely reduced to a piece of broken bricks and spread on the ground.

"I don't think your little pistol is going to work very well, sir."

Liszt took a few steps back, glanced at the M1911 semi-automatic pistol in the hand of the general, shook his head slightly, threw the AKS-74U short assault rifle stuck in the backpack behind him, and said loudly: " To deal with that guy, this thing is more effective!"

"Well, a Soviet thing?"

The old man subconsciously reached out to take the AKS-74U short assault rifle. Looking at this rough and powerful rifle, he couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia on his face.But he didn't have any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pulled the bolt directly, and with the crisp sound indicating that it was loaded, his already wrinkled face also took on the look of a young man, he laughed and said: "Simple, reliable and durable, to be honest, even I like it very much!"

"You can use it if you like it, old man. I think it's best to use headshots for this guy."

Holding his Winchester M1887 shotgun, Liszt took a deep breath, and he watched the body of the death claw standing in the middle of the street slowly twisting in the gray mist in front of him. Looking over here, I couldn't help lowering my head and gritted my teeth to remind: "I won't be able to take care of you for a while."

"It's good to fight side by side. If we are not opponents, you can run away."

The soldier captain first took a step forward, slightly blocking the old man in uniform and Liszt, the M4A1 assault rifle in his hand was already pressed tightly against his shoulder, and he looked at the dead man on the road outside. Claw, said lightly: "War should not allow you civilians to mix..."

But before his words fell, the deathclaw that was standing on the road had already pounced on him!The short distance of four to five meters was not a matter of just a few steps for it to walk. With that low roar, it even arrived in front of them. In an instant, it waved its claws and fiercely covered Liszt and the others!

"Get out of the way!"

Liszt didn't expect that the speed of the death claws would be so fast. Compared with the two death claws he encountered before, the speed was almost twice as fast.He didn't have time to make any movements, but instinctively rolled to one side on the spot, supported his body on his elbows and quickly turned three or four meters away, but when he stood up, he suddenly found the target of the death claw, It turned out to be himself!
A pair of scarlet eyes had locked on Liszt firmly, and the mouth full of sharp teeth was panting with fishy bad breath.Liszt glanced at the soldiers who were also scattered around and the old man in uniform, but he couldn't help but cursed inwardly. He directly raised the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand against his shoulder and pulled the trigger hard. .

"Bam—"

The dazzling muzzle flash suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the arrow-shaped shotgun exploded with the expansion of the gunpowder, instantly turning into a deadly jet of metal, easily cutting through the skin of the creature with eternal physical rules, At the same time, due to the resistance of the rotating warhead, the muscles can roll laterally, drawing a beautiful cavity in the muscle layer!

Blood splattered, and the power of the arrow-shaped shotgun had already been concluded on the two deathclaws before, and Liszt also believed in this old man in his hands.The reputation of hundreds of years is as reliable even now, and he withdraws the useless shell casing like a lever, and then reconnects the gun body neatly, the black muzzle is still aimed at the death claw in front, and then continues to slam Pull the trigger, another burst of dazzling gunfire!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—"

Continuous gunshots have already sounded around, and the original three soldiers have separated from the general uniformed old man and pulled the trigger on the death claw.The successive and orderly gunshots showed their precise bursts, and clusters of blood burst out on the soft skin.

But the death claw seemed to recognize Liszt. On the bloody front face, the scarlet eyes were filled with viciousness and ferocity, and it opened its big mouth and continued to pounce towards Liszt.Even though its body, head, and chest were covered in blood from the bullets, it didn't care because of its own vitality.

The Winchester M1887 shotgun is undoubtedly powerful at close range. Although it has been a gun for nearly a century and a half until now, it can only be seen in museums and hunting associations, but there is no doubt that as long as it is A gun can kill, as long as it is a shotgun, its power at close range is undeniable!
"Damn!"

Liszt rolled on the spot without fear, taking advantage of the opportunity to avoid the sharp claws like a knife. In the previous life "Radiation", he was very clear about the weakness of this kind of death claw. Although the attack has strong vitality and more vitality, the speed is also extremely fast , but it can't deal with the enemy's flexible rolling in a small range, which is the most direct weakness of this creature!
The deathclaw is studied as a biological weapon, and its purpose is to quickly disrupt the enemy's defense line in a complicated situation, and it has no meaning of confronting a large-scale and systematic regular army head-on.No matter how strong your body is, facing hot weapons is just a pile of rotten meat. Even if hundreds of deathclaws are exposed to enemy artillery fire, there is no difference between a round of artillery fire coverage and human beings, or because of insufficient intelligence And the cause of being oversized, will be worse!

And the scientists who developed the deathclaw did not expect that the thin human body would dare to roll around the deathclaw to avoid attacks, let alone that the muscle layer, which is more effective in defending against rifle shooting, could face shotguns at close range. When bombarded, it cannot produce the original effect of reducing bleeding and rapid muzzle closure!

"Roar!"

The deathclaw violently waved its two claws around, even the thick tail was violently sweeping the surrounding land, and the originally well-manicured lawn was almost in a mess in three or five strokes. But Liszt still dodged the attack of the death claw like a civet, and with the help of the cover of the surrounding low walls and the corners of the apartment, he even avoided the attack of the death claw.

"Well done, boy, come here!"

Quickly lowering his waist to avoid the volley of the tail, Liszt's back had already hit the cold and hard wall of the apartment, he was panting heavily, and the violent exercise just now also made him a little overwhelmed.The deathclaw stared at him again with scarlet eyes. He gritted his teeth and was about to continue fighting, but the window next to him was instantly opened. The old man in general uniform picked up the AKS-74U short assault rifle and shot He pulled the trigger hard and said loudly at the same time: "Come in, let's go!"

But Liszt stared at the bloody death claws on his face, and spat fiercely to the side, with a serious and solemn expression on his face.He loaded the Winchester M1887 shotgun fiercely, and pressed the wooden handle against his shoulder tightly. His eyes looked through the notched front sight, and he smiled disdainfully: "Let's go?"

Looking at the figure of the deathclaw pounced, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, but something new seemed to appear in his brain, he held his breath, as if the flow of time around him had changed. slow.And the sight had already locked the deathclaw's brow, and then he pulled the trigger fiercely, and another burst of dazzling light burst out in the darkness.

"Bam—"

White brains mixed with a small half of the skull flew out. Before the death claw could even stop and continue running wildly, the scarlet brutality in its eyes had already lost its expression, and it slammed into the wall of the apartment crookedly. , With a burst of shaking, the wall skin and many broken bricks fell down.

On the other hand, Liszt was panting heavily, his eyes were already bloodshot, and he turned his head to see the dead claw, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly raised.This is not only the joy brought by the sound that symbolizes 1000 points appearing in his ears, but also the incomparable surprise brought by another sound that reverberates in his ears!
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