C111 Fighting Desperately

Ashes had never enjoyed firing the Bo Bo Sha as much as he did now. He squeezed the trigger, his hand unwavering, as 71 rounds of 7.62mm bullets whistled out of the chamber. He watched with grim satisfaction as the searing projectiles struck the damned ants, witnessing the bastards with bullet-riddled heads fall, writhing in agony before succumbing to death