Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed. He no longer ignored the official Qiaoyun, silently packed up some guns and outfits. I don't know whether he was angry with Qiaoyun's lack of cooperation, or whether he never understood the woman's mind. He had more than a blade for Lung and the group of men, but he could do nothing about the women around him. Yang Qiao had a simple little girl to stop talking about. She doesn't have any thoughts at all, some just jealousy hanging on his face from time to time, so his favorite is Yang Kel, Yuan Yi is different, she is smooth in front of him, even to the point where she won't refuse any of his commands, she won't actively communicate with him, she only weeps the first night to ask him if he mind, then it's like a shadow living behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang has something to talk to her, can see In her calm and gentle eyes, she could no longer say anything. He understood that Yuan Yi would only listen to his own opinions, but would not make any comments.

Susie? I didn't like it when I thought about it. I was very fond of her, but after contact I found some opportunities in her heart, and she fled without hesitation. I didn't even ask her about her safety. After that, she still showed so much courage in front of herself. He didn't understand. He was good for her. Even if she was leaving, why did she have to negotiate with herself to get together and let go? Why did she turn her back when she was weakest?

Shangguan Qiaoyun? Not to mention, one thought at a time, he thought that it would be better to go to great lengths to understand a woman's feelings than to find a knife to wipe her neck back.

Shangguan Qiaoyun was an eye-catching woman. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang busy, she put away her pistol and helped him fight.

Land Rover went back to the chicken farm until the small building stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted from inside, Sanzi and the honest man ran out of the inside, looked at him respectfully, Zhang Xiaoqiang punched his fingers on the car, "move them all in. ”

Three long wooden boxes, ten vintage ammunition boxes, ammunition carrying gear, and some neat yellow pompous military uniforms were placed in the living room. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked to the long wooden box and kicked it open. Five M1 rifles lay quietly on the dark straw, on which the black brown gun oil had dried up. Rifles that looked at the box, the crowd started to dry out, they knew that having guns was different than not having guns, there were not so many guns before, so they couldn't shape, and now with fifteen guns, they can already make a pistol with one hand.

Lifting an ammunition case nailed to iron, filled with greased bullets, with no trace of rust other than a slightly dimmer colour on the copper shell, 15 rifles, 10 M1 rifles, 5 M1 carbines, 7 rifle bullets in 10 ammunition boxes and 3 carbines of 7.62 mm calibre, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed an M1 rifle and drew it in his hand. Nearly nine kilograms of the barrel was held in his hand. The red wood felt a little smoother. M1 Garand rifle magazine capacity: 8 rounds, total length: 1.1 meters. Gun barrel length: 610 mm. Initial speed: 865 meters. Empty gun weight: 4.37 kilograms. Effective range: 730 meters. Take it and kill it in the distance. Nice body, even close to a zombie, the bayonet is stronger than steel.

“You send down all your guns, and you send them with your uniform and your gear. You have to hold the bullet in your hand. You can only give them a bullet if you shoot and you go on a mission. Who dares to hide a bullet in your hand? You know what to do? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the honest man had to stand up. Some of them heard the military order. He Wenbin could not sit for a long time. He spoke to Zhang Xiaoqiang and went back to rest. Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Sanzi to call the battle team to come here to collect the guns and clothes.

In total, eleven men stood neatly in a row, all wearing uniformed US Army World War II uniforms. Third son and honest man stood behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, also wearing military uniforms, except that there was an extra 1911A1 and three magazine bags on the armband on his waist. He looked at all the men with high chests. He looked at all the same uniforms, the same armband, and the same helmet on his head. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt like some general, and he turned to the third son.

Third Son and the honest man went up and opened the three crates on the ground. Fifteen re-maintained steel guns flashed a textured light. The men of the battle group were all attracted by the steel guns on the ground. They all participated in the plunder more than once, often relying on a large knife spear to beat the corpses that were done after grabbing themselves. Now that they have guns, who will be afraid?

Starting with the rifle, although the rifle is powerful, but only eight bullets can be loaded after the shooting, the carbine is different. Although it has a small range of power, but its bullets are twice that of the rifle, and the clip can be replaced quickly. The scariest thing now is the corpse is close, it's okay to have a few more bullets, it doesn't matter if the power is small, and then it's more powerful than the pistol.

One joyfully took the rifle and kept playing it in his hand, "Wait... give him this. ”

The first person to turn in, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't say he likes or disgust him, but only because he followed himself yesterday, and is the only one of the seven vulture's men to follow him, Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally needs to take a high look, he took out a carbine gun and gave it to the excited man in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang himself, this is the face, he is naturally excited!

Ten rifles plus a carbine gun, all 11 men got weapons, Zhang Xiaoqiang let Sanzi honestly and Lu Renyi get one each, the last one he himself, let each of them go forward to collect thirty bullets to hit the target, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to Yangkel's bedroom, Yangkel lay on a cushion and watched the movie, Yuan Yi's injuries were serious and now he is asleep, the superior officer Qiaoyun is learning how to maintain and dismantle his pistol.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put the carbine gun in front of her and looked her in the eye and said: “In the future, you will be the firepower support hand. If you can't hit the right one, hum..."

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked pitifully at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a carbine gun. She never touched the gun. God knows where the bullet will fly? Zhang Xiaoqiang now pressed the weight of the kilogram on her shoulder. She couldn't help but be afraid.

The road surface is very bad. From time to time, the Land Cruiser will encounter some large pit pits. The body of the car will also turbulence up and down. The people inside will also tumble up and down. Zhang Xiaoqiang will be loaded on the people around him at once with a severe turbulence. He will not climb up after the ride. Zhang Xiaoqiang, a superior officer, has a soft cloud body, is much more comfortable than the sofa. He smells the scent on her, watches her cheeks slowly turn red. Zhang Xiaoqiang cannot help but think of this purpose. The battle group can be used through a week of intensive training. Yang Keer and Yuan Yi's injuries recovered quite well. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is still unable to perform intense sports. Zhang Xiaoqiang is carrying three sons and six battle group men, and five battle logistics group men together to prepare to recover the spa.

The people in the battle team didn't say anything, and there was no panic in the heart of the gun. Plus Zhang Xiaoqiang gave them a shield. As long as the power point was released, it would generally be fine. Even with BOOS, wouldn't there still be Zhang Xiaoqiang? Several men in the logistics team heard that they were leaving with the team. One or two of them wanted to die. Like their parents, they didn't have to eat chicken feed if they dared. Now, although there is rice to eat, their hearts are faint, but they can see how the unlucky ghost was bitten to death by a zombie. No one dared to go. If Zhang Xiaoqiang was angry and fed himself to the zombie, it was really too late to cry. In their view, they did not necessarily die. If they did not go to be fed to the zombie, they could only go hard on their scalp.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was still relying on Qiaoyun, but felt the off-road car slowly slowing down until it stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed up and opened the door to get under the car. Sanzi and 11 men stood together to wait for Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrangement. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his telescope and looked in the direction of the spa.