Movie Savior Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Antarctic villains (seeking a monthly pass to read the duck)

On the hillside outside Station 1.

The self-proclaimed general Marcelo poked out half of his head cautiously, looking at the people behind the ice wall with binoculars.

"General Marcelo, they have reached their limit. Use our secret weapon to destroy their morale!" A subordinate with only one ear shrank like a mouse beside Marcelo.

"You don't need to say."

Marcelo looked indifferent, took out an automatic rifle with body temperature from his arms, loaded the magazine, and then stepped back to make sure that his head would not show the hillside when he stood up, and then free himself All of his subordinates were summoned.

There are more than one hundred people under his team. Some of them alternately climb the hillside and throw rocks underneath, while the rest rely on tents or snowmobiles to keep warm on the snow.

Their equipment is far less sophisticated than Marcelo.

Most people are holding rocks in their hands. Otherwise, they don't know where to remove the sticks. Even those with kitchen knives are considered elites.

"My brothers!"

Marcelo raised his rifle and spoke to everyone.

"We followed the guidance of the gods and took the ark to this holy continent from the catastrophe of the world.

As early as a year ago, the **** gave me enlightenment. He said that this is our home. There is electricity underneath, light underneath, heating underneath, food underneath, and our place below!

Now we are going to get everything back and drive out all those who occupy our homes! "

"Retake our homeland!"

"Drive everyone away, Antarctica belongs to South America!"

In the cold wind, Marcelo's words were like a fire, making everyone enthusiastic.

Dozens of people rushed across the hillside and charged towards the position below.

"Everyone follow me, call them all back!"

The position below did not persuade, a large group of people carrying iron rods and steel pipes rushed up.

With their backs to Station 1, it is easier to obtain weapons.

The two sides immediately merged.

In the chaos, Marcelo wore a thick hat, protruding half of his body on the hillside, his eyes aimed at the flashing figure behind the ice wall and pulled the trigger.

The flames flickered on the ice and snow, and the sound of concussion spread far away.

Behind the ice wall, a person fell down, clutching the wound and groaning in pain.

Webmaster Liu Chunshi watched this scene and shouted: "They have guns!"

The fierce fighting on the position was stagnant, and Station 1 lost several positions at once.

The sling team next to Liu Chunshi also panicked. They all moved quickly and did not dare to stay where they were as targets.

"Everyone, think about how to deal with their gun!" someone shouted.

However, the people at Station 1 still don't know how to deal with it. Marcelo on the hillside has calmly aimed at the next target.

Another shot.

missed this time.

but made the position under the hillside more flustered, and suddenly lost a few positions, and his subordinates were already pressed to the foot of the mountain.

Marcelo smiled triumphantly. How can an automatic rifle be blocked with a stone?

If he hadn't had many bullets, he would have already attacked this position.

He was a bodyguard trained in special forces before.

Marcelo weighed his remaining bullets, and felt that he had better stop firing the bullets next time. The bullets in the Antarctic could not be replenished, so use one bullet.

He stood up and faced Station 1 below.

Hold up the automatic rifle in his hand and yelled loudly in English:

"As long as you surrender, follow the guidance of the gods, and immediately withdraw from our homeland, we can let you go!"

On the ground below, Liu Chunshi yelled: "Fuck you bastard, this is our place, I want to see how many bullets you still have!"

Following this sentence, a large wave of stones were thrown together.

There were especially many stones this time, because the people who were repelled on the ground also joined the sling team.

Marcelo frowned. He could not understand Chinese, but the tone and manner of cursing were common in the world.

And the people below did not give up resistance, and the stones thrown on them increased again.

He understands this.

Marcelo fell down again and aimed the sight at Liu Chunshi below.

This person is still scolding!

The next shot he will harvest this person.

Marcelo grabbed a handful of snow, intending to test the current wind speed.

The wind in Antarctica is always very strong, and the wind often changes.

His last shot was affected by the wind and missed.

Put down the snow in your hand a little bit, let it fly with the wind.

Marcelo observed, but suddenly felt that the wind seemed to be a little wrong.

The coherent sound of whirring, there is a completely different and regular "pounce" sound, this kind of sound is more like...

Artificial!

The memory of Marcelo's life as a bodyguard was quickly awakened, and he quickly remembered what it was.

"Helicopter!"

Marcelo looked up.

Sure enough, a helicopter was quickly flying towards here.

The helicopter is camouflage color, which is very conspicuous on the snowy field.

"Why is there a helicopter? Could it be that the people from the North American Gang did it?"

Before Marcelo could think about it, he saw that the helicopter adjusted its position and suddenly hovered in the distance.

Then the hatch was opened, and a machine gun was pushed out from inside!

The gun is facing them!

Marcelo suddenly felt cold.

"Run quickly, we will leave..."

Before he finished speaking, the machine gun on the helicopter opened fire, and a bullet with a thick finger accurately smashed his head into broken watermelon.

The panicked person suddenly became a subordinate of Marcelo.

Some people turn around instinctively and run back desperately.

Some people still stood there in confusion, not knowing where the helicopter came from, and then they were turned around by the machine gun on the helicopter.

The position just captured collapsed suddenly.

The situation is changing too fast.

This helicopter shoots directly as soon as it gets here, it doesn't make sense!

Marcelo's men all rushed to the snowmobile and drove away quickly. Most of the remaining people who could not get into the car ran away.

"What's the matter with that helicopter in the sky?"

"Are you here to help us?"

Liu Chunshi raised his head and opened his mouth, but did not respond.

Until he suddenly saw a conspicuous banner on the side of the helicopter, his whole body was trembling with electricity, pointing to the helicopter and shouting at the people around him:

"Look! It's our banner! It's our helicopter!"

The other people just woke up like a dream, they unexpectedly crowded under the helicopter and waved to the crew on board excitedly.

Zhang Tianyuan couldn't laugh or cry on the top, and several times signaled to the people below to clear the helipad from the snow, so that they could land.

However, the people underneath were already crazy, like a flock of sheep, they would only follow the helicopter. They could not comprehend what Zhang Tianyuan meant. Instead, they thought that Zhang Tianyuan was waving to them, and they all shouted slogans with excitement.

It wasn't until the pilot dropped the helicopter's altitude several times that Liu Chunshi received this message, and quickly organized people to start cleaning the apron, and finally let Zhang Tianyuan and the others land.

Opening the cabin door, the paddle above his head had not stopped spinning, Liu Chunshi ran over in spite of the danger, and watched Zhang Tianyuan and the others get off the plane with eyesight:

"This comrade, you guys..."

"Is it from China?"

Zhang Tianyuan nodded without thinking.

I came from the country in parallel time and space, this is also domestic.

As soon as he heard this, Liu Chunshi's legs became soft and he couldn't stand up.

Zhang Tianyuan quickly supported him.

However, Liu Chunshi's whole body's strength seems to be used to howl:

"The organization has not forgotten us!"

Others also whimpered and vented their emotions accumulated over the past year...

(End of this chapter)

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