Sabertooth - Chapter 27

Chapter 27: Wolverine appear
After a futile shooting, the southern army was finally rushed into his artillery position by Victor, and then the cruelty began, and Sabertooth Tiger began to run away.
The wooden fence that was originally placed in front of the infantry artillery was torn apart by the impact of Victor. The scattered wood chips shot down several Southern Army soldiers, who tried to rush over to block Sabertooth Tiger.
“You are vain resistance!”
Victor said with a bloodthirsty smile in the corner of his mouth. His behavior quickly aroused the anger of all the Southern Army soldiers. They picked up their rifles and began to shoot or charge at Victor.
“Bang! Bang! Bang! …”
A series of gunshots sounded one after another, but they only vainly stirred up some dust on the ground, and their target, Victor, had rushed into the crowd.
“Ah! Save me!”
“My hand! Ah!”
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In an instant, the broken limbs in the crowd began to fly, and the screams of the injured and dying Southern Army soldiers rang through the battlefield.
However, Victor did not forget his original purpose: to destroy the infantry artillery of the Southern Army and avoid the shelling of the federal military fortifications at the railway station.
Victor carrying a Southern Army soldier’s neck, jumped up, and broke through the siege of the Southern Army in an instant, and then came to the first infantry gun.
For this lightweight cannon, Victor took the simplest and most violent approach, and kicked it directly into the crowd rushed by the Southern Army.
The strength of up to 25t erupted at the moment when Victor’s foot contacted the infantry gun barrel, and the steel cast barrel instantly bent into a U shape, and then flew out.
The area swept by the gun barrel was murky, and the Southern Army soldiers lying on the ground wailing increased a lot, but more would never stand up again.
The heavy losses did not allow the soldiers of the Southern Army to retreat. They still went forward and launched a fearless charge towards Victor.
Because they understand that this is war, and if they cannot kill this guy in front of them, then death will come to them at any time.
Moreover, if they let Victor destroy all the infantry artillery, then they will pay an unacceptable price in the subsequent tough battle.
For various reasons, the soldiers of the Southern Army continued to launch a decisive attack on Victor, but all of this was destined to be in vain.
Victor grabbed a rifle that stabbed at him, then squeezed the owner’s neck, and then started to advance toward the next door with one hand.
The movement of the Southern Army soldiers was slow. He easily walked through the gap between their charges and supplemented them with a rifle on his hand. Strike a deadly assassination.
And Victor holding a rifle with one hand, passed through the side of his soldiers at a rapid speed towards the second infantry .The gun approached, and stick boys were cut down like straw by him.
“Everyone dispersed! The artillery turned the muzzle and used me to kill the demon!”
After discovering that neither white blade nor bullets could cause damage to Victor, Jackson decided to use the heaviest heavy weapon in his hand to send this damn ‘blonde demon’ to hell and go to where he should go.
But it’s not easy to hit a high-speed irregularly moving target with an infantry gun of that era. It’s hard to say a bit: the machine gun and rifle in there hand are hard to hit Victor, not to mention his broken guns.
So Victor paid the price for his intentions after all: He was hit from the front by an infantry artillery, the whole person flew out, smashed two walls and fell into a house.
But thanks to his hard bones, otherwise, the shell that flew out will open a hole in the sea bowl, instead of flying out with him.
Then there was an explosion in the shell after landing, okay, this was still a flowering bomb, and the small dwellings collapsed on their backs, burying Victor underneath.
He still didn’t die, but feel the pain. But who asked him to be too confident. After Victor destroyed five infantry cannons in a row, the southern army had completely lost its fighting intention and fled.
He chose to walk slowly to destroy the sixth gun, which was also the last infantry gun of the Southern Army. In his imagination, the Southern Army artillery, who were still on the side of the infantry artillery, would be deserted and fled if they were a little scared.
Of course, if they did not run, he would be happy to send them to see God.
In fact, in the final analysis, he wanted to pretend… actually, he want to scare them, so he deliberately lowered his head, obliquely looked at the trembling southern army artillery with eyes, and then pressed his throat in a pretended and said in a mature voice:
“Shiver! Struggle! Then, die!”
The frightened young artillery shook his hand, flashing a blaze at Victor’s muzzle, and then they saw the damn ‘blonde demon’ fly out.
After knocking down two broken walls, he flew into a small dwelling, and after a blast, the ‘blonde demon’ was buried in the ruins of the dwelling.
“Did we kill him?”
The young artillery who opened fire asked his comrade-in-arms, and his question was exactly his chief: ‘Stone Wall’ Jackson’s question.
“Our artillery boy killed the demon? I want to give them medals!”
“God! We finally got rid of him!”
“Damn blonde demon is finally dead!”
The soldiers of the Confederate Army began to cheer for their victory, and in their view, no one could survive in that situation.
However, it turned out that they thought too much, and saw that the rubble, where Victor was buried, suddenly began to roll aside, and then more and more rubble began to roll over as time passed.
The last large pieces of rubble even flew out directly, and a black figure with a blown face, but covered with gray military uniform with white lining.
“I have to say, you really surprised me! I haven’t suffered such a serious injury in a long time. It seems that I was too careless! But now I won’t.”
With that said, Victor ripped off the military uniform that had been rotten, revealing strong muscles, and the gritty wound on his body recovered quickly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
“My God! What a monster is he!”
Faced with this situation, ‘Stone Wall’ Jackson made a desperate cry, and then resolutely ordered the retreat. He rolled over and climbed up to the warhorse behind him.
Now that the commander withdrew, the other Southern Army naturally withdrew, and the last infantry artillery was left unattended and left in place.
After all, when you let the artillery escape, you still dragged this thing, didn’t you let them go to death, so this infantry artillery, that almost made a great contribution, became Victor’s booty.
“Hey? Don’t you fight? It’s really boring!”
After killing a few slow Southern Army soldiers, Victor did not continue to chase down, because he knew that he could not kill so many Southern Army soldiers alone, and even moreover, he is not a murderer.
However, he was still quite resentful of the infantry gun that hit him. He walked over and kicked the right wheel of his foot with one foot, and then was hit by the fallen infantry gun …
“Ouch….!”
After taking a breath of air, Victor moved the infantry gun, that hit his toes, to the side, and then sat on it. He put his hand in his pants pocket, prepared to take a cigarette out and smoke it.
As a result, he discovered that his pants had already exploded. The cigarette and matches had ruins together.
It was not until this time that the boys of the Brooklyn 14th Militia Regiment, who had been eating melons and spectators for a long time at the train station swarmed and started to clean the battlefield and cheer for their heroes.
In fact, at the beginning, they were very excited when they saw Victor killing the Quartet. They knew Victor was strong, but they never thought he would be so strong.
The fierce man who can use infantry artillery as a football is the first time he has seen it.
But the most horrible thing is still behind. When Victor was hit by infantry, everyone, including Colonel Edward, felt cold in his heart. He felt that the ‘Sabertooth Tiger’ of the 14th regiment was finished.
As a result, a miracle actually happened. Although the bombed body was dark and his clothes and trousers became rotten, Victor was indeed safe.
At this time, even dull people already know that Victor is not an ordinary person, but who cares? They have a super soldier, on there own side, that’s enough?
Just as Victor and his comrades were pleased with another victory, at this time, in Canada, which still belongs to the British colony, a tragic comedy is taking place.
James Howlett, the man who had just been given the nickname ‘Wolverine’, accidentally killed his first love in a conflict with his half-brother Dog Howlett (although it was only his unrequited love).
He embraced the body of his dead lover with his outstretched bones, and left Dog Howlett, who was already unconscious, and wailed into the forest.
And the direction that James Howlelt was heading was exactly where the United States, where the civil war was happening.