US soldier in a cultivation world

nightmares

Mc Pov dream

"mayday this Super six-four were hit and going down" the radio burst with activity "super six-four can you rtb" said the commanding OIC.

"negative sir were hit mayday we're going down brace for impact gentlemen" boom as the black hawk hit the ground with parts flying through the air. 

5 mins later 

the almost destroyed radio spit out " super six-four hang in their were rushing to your grid wait for us striker 2-1 out" that was the last transmission as a round flew through the front making the radio quiet.

ah fuck my body is so much pain, ah shit I sit up and see the wreckage as I'm currently stuck inside theirs 2 bodies around as they weren't so lucky. With my ears still ringing i notice one of the pilots get his mp5 and shoot through the broken glass trying to halt the enemy in their tracks.  "hey here grab this rifle and shoot here's two mags that's all we got make it coun..." before he could finish a rounds tears through his throat as he falls paralyzed to the ground eyes in shock. 

as blood seeps out from under him forming a small puddle. I grab the rifle load it and count my shots as every time I pull the trigger one falls. at one point I see a small child yet that child picks up an RPG and I fire not feeling anything but rage as it consumes me alive with the fire burning in hate. 

dream end

Yet now my vision shakes and I'm awaken shooting straight up from my bed and a glock 19 in my hand scanning the room for threats. yet I only see the servant fallen on her back staring at me in shock. the old man and the hooded figure also stare in question at me. I simply lower the glock 19 and put it in my holster as I walk out the bunker with my mind in chaos. As soon as I do I hear "stop right there and come with us quietly" yelled by an old looking man in noble looking robes. the others come out behind me and before they ask whats going on they see the others in front. I simply just stare at the old man and just speak bluntly "leave before I serve you on a silver plate to death" it seems I've angered him as the old man takes out a sword. 

"since you didn't take my advice you die the lord will praise me for this" he says as he charges. I simply get my glock 19 out and aim at him he still charges forward like a fool. Well I can help him there bang bang bang three rounds pierce his body. one in his head, another in the leg, and the last one in chest where his heart should be if he isn't some old monster shape shifter. He falls to the ground blood seeping out through the holes as I used AP ammo they went in and out.

everyone looks shocked expect the people that already know I'm an anomaly. "the rest of you gave up your rights to live as well since you didn't stop him or leave so leave your heads here." I turn the glock 19 into an m240 bravo and fire into their ranks tearing them apart piece by piece. Their screams of agony and pain just lift my mood as the one who wished to ruin my day are perishing from my hail storm of bullets. once I unloaded the whole drum mag I simply slinged it on my back and said to the ones I know. " I will go hunt for food stay her or leave whatever you want to do just don't cross me. I don't wait for a response yet as I leave to go hunt the sevrant lady follow me that's fine I guess she can carry the big game.  

3rd Pov

as the two disappear into the trees the two left just look at each other and shrug. They begin looting the bodies that reek of death and then just head back inside the bunker.