Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Chapter 307 - 307 You Have to Knock Politely When Visiting Someone Else’s House
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307 You Have to Knock Politely When Visiting Someone Else’s House

“My mother said that when visiting someone’s house, you have to be polite and walk through the main door.”

The door of the military camp was closed. There were at least two sentries on the watchtower on both sides. There were also guards standing at the sentry post in front of the door, but that was all the defense work. He did not feel like he was in a battle state at all.

It was as if they were on an outing.

A few black men at the sentry post in front of the door were gathered around playing cards. Their guns were either placed on the table or leaning on chairs. The collars of their military uniforms were pulled open, and they looked sloppy. The two black people on the watchtower were chatting and bragging from afar, and from time to time, they laughed.

The Hummer stopped 400 meters away. These guys actually only took a glance and continued to do what they had to do. They did not have any vigilance at all—this was very strange, quite strange.

“They don’t have the vigilance and vigilance that the army should have in a battle at all. This is very strange. Father, no matter how lousy an army is, they should have the most basic defense. This concerns their lives.”

Even Horus felt that something was wrong. “What’s going on?”

“It doesn’t matter. They’re wearing Gambia military uniforms, holding weapons, breaking into private houses, and being on the land of other countries. By the standards of any country or organization, these people meet the definition of hostile armed personnel and are enemies.”

Kang De looked ahead and waved his hand. “Son, knock.”

The Hummer buzzed and the top opened.

The modified weapons station slowly rose. The barrel of the double M2HB heavy machine gun was aimed at the entrance of the military camp hundreds of meters away. The sound of the bullet chain turning in place intertwined with a pleasant and sharp metallic sound.

The black men actually did not react.

This was because from a few hundred meters away, they could not see what it was at all.

However, it did not matter. He could hear it.

In an instant, extremely powerful and rhythmic gunshots sounded. The smoke sprayed out of the muzzle could even rush more than ten meters, and a dense metal storm swept past like a scythe.

Before the four black men sitting under the umbrella and playing cards could get up, blood exploded into the sky.

The limbs of the leftmost one instantly collapsed, and there was even a trace of blood adhering.

Then, the black man with his back facing them was sent flying by the powerful impact and collided with the person in front of him. Bullets swept over, and the table collapsed. The two bodies stacked together trembled crazily.

At first, the extremely penetrating heavy machine gun bullet only opened some small holes behind that person, but if it struck the bone, it would be a different scene. After trembling for a few seconds, a penetrating explosive bullet struck the hardest part of the bone. The kinetic energy decreased, and the location, distance, and even charge amount were just right. The steel bead with the fuse slid into the slot, unlocked the pressure-firing needle at the bottom of the bullet, and instantly exploded.

The two people stacked together exploded into a ball. Their torsos exploded, and rare flesh and blood were pasted together, no longer distinguishable from each other. The last black man was affected and flipped to the ground. The muzzle spun faster than him.

A second later, he was shot into the afterworld by the bullets pouring down.

The muzzle was raised, and the two soldiers on the watchtower immediately displayed a certain level of military attainment. They subconsciously covered their heads with their hands and used the wall of the watchtower as cover as they bent down to dodge.

However, two seconds later, they were finished.

—Hey, this is a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, you can only die.

The machine gun swept past. The sentry tower made of concrete turned into a hornet’s nest in a few seconds. Gravel flew, exploding huge holes before collapsing.

His iron son did the same and collapsed another one. It happened to be two new graves. After that, the roaring and havoc-wreaking heavy machine gun aimed at the door and swept back and forth. The explosion rose and air waves flew as the smoke dissipated.

The AGS-17 grenade launcher swept out six to seven grenades. After the violent explosion, everything declared silence. A violent wind blew and the smoke dissipated. The door was already gone.

Horus said, “Father, it’s open.”

“Then let’s go.” Kang De slapped the steering wheel. “Knock on his mother.”

The Hummer roared and accelerated. It crossed the land, flesh, and ruins and rushed into the chaotic military camp.

After this series of heavy machine guns and explosions, no matter how slow and lazy the black uncle was, he should know what had happened. However, they still lacked an effective organization. There were people shouting everywhere, and even people were already shooting—to hell with it.

With such an organization, he really could not figure out how they had entered Comoros.

The death reaper on the roof banged. It swept away a few black uncles who were running towards the fixed heavy machine gun and shattered the courage of these people. In the distance, he could still hear the officers shouting, the soldiers shouting, and some black people shooting here, but…

The assault rifle was 700 to 800 meters away. Hiding behind the corner of the building, he raised the AK high with both hands and fired blindly in this direction. This was the way the black uncles fired.

However, on the other hand, to Kang De, who had extremely strong physical fitness, activated Time Acceleration, and outstanding reaction ability, the probability of this blind shooting method hitting him was actually relatively higher than the standard shooting posture and tactical method…

“…F*ck.”

Kang De covered his face with his scarf, picked up the Lynx rifle, and put on his sunglasses. They flickered with a red light. In the vision of the lenses, the barracks, tents, and buildings were scattered with moving red dots.

Enchantment, Life Detection.

He opened the car door and jumped down. He patted the Hummer. “Go here and fight them head-on. I’ll sneak over there and meet up at the white house. The principle of battle is to carefully use low-penetration weapons and eliminate all the Gambia soldiers accurately, completely, and fatally, except for that Major Orthus.”

As his iron son counterattacked, he said, “Father, can I change shape?”

Kang De looked in the direction of the wires set up in the military camp. “Before I inform you, no.”

Horus said in a low voice, “Understood.”

The Hummer turned around and Kang De walked forward. A black uncle rushed out of a tent not far away and met Kang De. In the next moment, the 14.5mm muzzle rumbled, and thick smoke scattered. The human body with half its head cut off screamed a few times and ran a few steps before falling to the ground, its tongue still twitching.

Kang De put down the gun and glanced at the high-magnification optical scope in disdain. “What nonsense.”

At that moment, he aimed with the scope, but the black mass did not see anything clearly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately changed to shooting from the waist. It was not far away and hit.

Such an expensive high-tech thing was really useless if one had not practiced it.

No, it was not that he did not know how to use it, but he disdained to use it.

Kang De took off this scope and threw it into his pocket.

As expected, a real man should use a scope.

He was unstoppable along the way. The black uncles he met were killed by a bullet before he could attack. Although Kang De had never received any sniping training, he shot from close range. In a medium to a short distance, problems like air humidity, wind, and Earth’s gravity would not have a greater impact on the trajectory of a large-caliber bullet. With Kang De’s exaggerated physical fitness and strength, he could forcefully take a back seat and completely shoot wherever he pointed.

There was no threat at all.

Think about it, could there be any challenge if the opponent had cheats like super speed, highest damage, and even a f*cking x-ray vision in the game?

In fact, if not for Kang De’s pursuit of safety, such that he had to wait for the other party to appear before killing them to prevent the possibility of accidentally injuring the Chinese, these black uncles would not even know how they had died.

According to the black man, who had been massaged on the neck by him, after these Chinese were captured, they were sent somewhere by Major Orthus… He did not know.

However, there was still a slight possibility of encountering Chinese people who had not been sent away here.

Taking a deep breath, Kang De sped all the way and found the place he was looking for in the southwest corner of the military camp. There was an iron fence around it with the symbol of lightning nailed to it. Thick wires fell.

This was it.

He climbed over the fence and circled around. He stood on his tiptoes and looked in from the window. The red dot inside was indeed a Gambia soldier holding a gun but hiding in the corner and trembling. Kang De shook his head and walked closer. He threw a punch. The extraction superpower curled around his fist, tore through the wall, and punched the back of the soldier’s head.

“This is also humanitarianism. After all…”

He pulled open a grenade and threw it in.

Amidst the explosion, the electricity distribution room collapsed with a bang. Crackling sounds connected, and the electricity supply in the military camp immediately stopped.

The real man who did not turn around to look at the explosion had a burning gaze as he scanned everywhere. Ten seconds later, he heard a strange sound. Black smoke rose from a building with a chimney not far away.

No matter how much feces there was, it was still a military camp. There was a sudden blackout. After detecting the blackout, the spare diesel unit would automatically activate.

It was here.

Kang De took out a scroll and unfolded it. He activated his mental strength and the scroll burned, turning into lingering flames that gathered in his right hand. He carried the sniper rifle in his left hand and ran over in large strides. He aimed at the window and opened his right hand, throwing out large fireballs.

The brake was pulled.

“Alright, although I seriously suspect that there will be cameras in this military camp and if there are, can they still be used… However, to be safe, it’s better to blow it up first. Otherwise, if we’re photographed with a Decepticon smashing and snatching here, it’ll be relatively awkward in the end.”

Kang De pressed his earpiece. “You can cause a scene now—remember, don’t speak Chinese.”

“I’ve been looking forward to it for a long time.”

Horus’s words came through the earpiece, accompanied by the roar of a gun firing.

In the distance, bullets flew and smoke dissipated. A Hummer roared and accelerated, colliding with a huge warehouse. Immediately, mechanical sounds began to sound as killing weapons descended into the mortal world.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

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