The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse-Chapter 671 - 664 Keep Going

The Blade of Satan was now redundant because the intelligence of the monsters exceeded Ram’s expectations.

One by one, weakened versions of Gao Yuan attacked from all directions—who could withstand that?

Perhaps only Ram.

Nate had taken refuge in a tank, those who could enter armored vehicles had done so, and Xiang Weiguo could no longer concern himself with secrecy on all sides. He opened the top hatch of the modified Type 59 from the inside and shouted to Ram, "Get in!"

Now the only ones left outside were just a few people: Li Jinfang, Ailin, Grolyov, as well as Li Jingang and Ashraf.

No one was foolish enough to exchange their life with the monsters if they could utilize cover.

But Ram did not jump into the modified Type 59 because he felt that once inside, it would be difficult to get out again.

The tanks and armored vehicles had essentially lost their mobility due to a lack of fuel; it was nearly impossible to conduct a chase with the monsters, let alone clear all those that had broken into the defensive circle.

Ashraf squatted on the ground, and at a distance of less than forty meters, he shot a monster, which was rapidly moving laterally; the bullet blew the monster’s head off from the side.

Good shot, Ram praised internally, then he raised his shotgun, cleanly felling a monster that was about to rush at Ailin.

"Cover, cover Ram’s rear!"

After entering the tank or an armored vehicle, one could still make use of the vehicle-mounted machine guns to fire, it was not as if one had completely lost the capability to continue fighting. But for Ram, being inside a tank or armored vehicle meant his strength could not be fully utilized.

Xiang Weiguo still did not understand Ram, which was no surprise since he had only met Ram not long ago.

But for those familiar with Ram, the God of Guns was right here, so what was there to hide from?

As long as there was a sufficient supply of bullets, and the rate of fire was faster than the monsters’ approach speed, there was no need to hide.

Turning around, the shotgun fired another round, not caring whether the monsters had bulletproof vests or not—in any case, it was a headshot with each shot, no difference.

Let the monsters come from any direction; Ram simply blasted them with one shot—simple, direct, and efficient.

The gunfire was not dense, but the bodies quickly began to pile up around Ram—one shot, one kill, the true nature of the God of Guns.

Then, Ram was astonished to discover that he had killed at least thirty monsters, but the remaining monsters seemed to have disappeared.

While quickly reloading his shotgun, Ram swept his gaze back and forth, searching for where the monsters had gone. Then, he saw at least twenty monsters all hiding behind the tanks and armored vehicles, visible only as fleeting shadows.

It was glaringly obvious that these monsters were avoiding Ram, which was interesting—the monsters not only knew how to flank but also how to hide from Ram, who had become the Grim Reaper.

If these monsters suddenly learned how to shoot, it wouldn’t have surprised Ram at all.

"Hey, come on over!"

With his gun ready, Ram couldn’t help but call out to one monster he was watching.

The monster still didn’t move.

That’s when Li Jinfang said in a low voice, "These monsters are afraid of you."

Monsters that knew fear were the difficult ones to handle; Ram would rather have the monsters swarm him than consciously avoid him.

"What the hell are you! Are you dead or alive, what the hell are you!"

Ram began to verbally provoke them, but the monsters remained unmoved. Just then, the two armored vehicles that had driven around came back.

"Be careful, these monsters have intelligence."

The warning came from Yang Yi, yelling from the shooting hole of the armored vehicle, and upon recognizing Yang Yi’s voice, Ram’s heart lifted with joy.

At that moment, at least twenty of the creatures suddenly leapt out of hiding, charging towards Ram from several directions at once.

Some were far, others near, but even the farthest was just tens of meters away, and their speed was incredibly fast.

"Hiss..."

Ram took a deep breath. His shotgun roared to life, and after four booming blasts, he aimed towards the sky, towards a leaping creature that sprang high to strike down upon him from above.

Ram pressed the muzzle almost against the creature’s face, but the creature reached out to grab the barrel of the gun.

Ram fired, retreated, drew his pistol, and aimed at the creature’s temple, firing from the side.

In a flurry, swift as a striking hawk, Ram executed the whole process of firing, switching guns, and firing again. freeweɓnovel.cøm

With only his pistol remaining, Ram held it with both hands, firing three rapid shots before reaching back with his left hand to take Ailin’s pistol, already pushed into his grasp.

Without time to reload, Ram wielded a pistol in each hand, firing in different directions, while the zombies were shot at distances varying from three meters out to practically right in front of him.

A rapid succession of shots rang out, and when Ram’s gunfire ceased, he was surrounded by a ring of corpses.

Ram hadn’t taken down all the monsters, but he had eliminated the vast majority.

"Phew..."

It had been a very long time since Ram had to fire at someone in close range, and he let out a long, relieved breath.

Inhale, exhale. In the span of a single breath, the combat was over, and the only person who could take down these monsters with a handgun, besides Ram, was no one. There was no second person.

Because with a handgun, it’s not just about hitting the head, but hitting the instantly lethal area to ensure a single bullet would kill the monster. You should know, these monsters could still run after being hit by heavy machine gun fire, but a single pistol shot from Ram meant instant death, not because of the power of his bullets, but because of his accuracy.

After returning Ailin’s pistol to her and reloading his own, Ram looked around before whispering softly, "Didn’t deviate, wasn’t slow, didn’t miss, I am Ram, the God of Guns Ram!"

The battlefield fell silent once more, and just then, the approaching armored vehicle stopped. Yang Yi stuck his head out from the vehicle and shouted to Ram, "Hang in there!"

Ram flexed his arm and roared back, "Yeah, hang in there!"

Yang Yi shouted back, "I meant you to refuel it, refuel with diesel!"

A tad embarrassed, Ram quietly lowered his left arm, then holstered his pistol and said, "No fuel! If we had fuel, why would we be waiting here?"

Yang Yi let out a breath, and then he yelled, "Then let the 59-modified retreat first, why the hell are we still waiting here? Move, we really can’t hold out this time!"

Yang Yi ran and shouted, and when he reached Ram, Ram said in a low voice, "The 59-modified is out of fuel too, it can’t move..."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then he took a deep breath, and said, "What about Gao Yuan, tell Gao Yuan to run with Xinghe."

"Gao Yuan... went into the medical chamber, he hasn’t come out yet."

Yang Yi stopped, his handsome face twitching a few times before he said helplessly, "How did it get this bad? What are we going to do now?"

After speaking, Yang Yi surveyed the surroundings and then said with resignation, "Let’s just keep running separately. If we don’t run now, we won’t need to anymore. The Serpent People have come down personally, we saw it, they’ve landed and joined the battle."