Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 207: 207 Early Wins
“Bang????????? ”
A crisp gunshot from Garand rifle rang from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang without turning back. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew it was from Shangguan Qiaoyun.
“Phuton????????” There was a slight sound of heavy objects landing in the darkness. A long knife broke open the darkness and struck like Zhang Xiaoqiang in the head.
“Touch ”
A large caliber pistol in Zhang Xiaogang's hand ejected a hot flame, photographed a man in black with a long knife. The flame flashed and the man with the long knife was re-submerged in darkness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his pistol after the rifle sounded. As the pores on his scalp exploded, the long knife had reached his head. His fingers pulled the trigger violently. At the moment the gun flamed, he saw the man with the knife slightly trembling and was covered in darkness. He also retracted a long knife.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol was almost staring at the man's chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he had not shot him. At that glance, he saw the madness and brutality in the man's eyes. After the man retreated into the dark, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong danger, as if he had been stared at by a serpent hidden in the grass, and seemed to pounce at his throat at any time with his sharp teeth.
“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.” Zhang Xiaoqiang sent the remaining six bullets in the pistol into the darkness in front of him. As he fired, he retracted. Each time the flame lit, the man's figure appeared in different places. His speed was too fast. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang thought he saw the remnants of his rapid movement. Fortunately, the man had not reached the point where the knife gun did not enter, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang could all retreat smoothly to the range of the light.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's rifle, reloaded with bullets, aimed at the place where the man had been, he was sure that the man drank a lot of rain like Yang Qiang, the man was fast and irrational, and reached the limits of mankind like Yang Qiang's enormous power, and this man gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a feeling as weird as the S2 he first met, Zhang Xiaoqiang with his men cautiously guarded.
Those who initially fought were severely injured, beaten to death, burned to death, and some turned to run down the hill. Five of his remaining team members pressed a dozen men into front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, half of them with gunshot wounds and burns.
Several wooden sticks embedded in steel gunheads, and several homemade long bows were thrown under Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. These were all cannon ash equipment used to attract Zhang Xiaoqiang's firepower. Looking at more than a dozen desolate prisoners, Zhang Xiaoqiang left two people to watch over them and took several people with him to the truck parked on the side.
Now the whole battlefield is quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't find the hidden enemies on this side, there are no targets for shooting, those unknown forces who want to knock the stick are dared to be hit by Zhang Xiaoqian's powerful fire, the mysterious man who has not appeared in the unpredictable, want to know that even if he is faster, facing the accumulation of dozens of rifles and heavy machine guns, he will only become cellular coal.
The smaller the flame burned in the middle of the front, when the flame is extinguished, when it is corroded by darkness, the enemy on the opposite side also seems to disturb them with the darkness, there is already a shadow shaking over the head with something, try to probe Zhang Xiaoqiang on this side can not see, as the bullet of heavy machine gun smashed things into pieces, over there re-silence,
Several burning bottles were lit to the side of a smaller and smaller fire heap, lighting up the night again. Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the position with several people carrying glass bottles filled with gasoline. He did not want to spare any of the invaders. Today's losses were not small, and the other person killed two silently in the middle of the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang became large.
“Boom Boom??????” A dazzling light bar illuminated the card at night, like day, a bright red fireball blasted more than 100 meters away, a snotty smoke flowed with the mountain wind, the silence on the position was instantly broken, the long-stopped fire suddenly resurrected across the street, and the density of the bullet was very different, from the single point of firing just now to firing.
Countless bullets struck the bulletproof plate above the Type 53 heavy machine gun. Zhang Xiaoqiang's team was beaten, and everyone buried their heads to avoid future showers.
Machine gunmen also stopped firing bullets. They also lay their heads on the ground. The Type 53 heavy machine gun had bulletproof plates, but there was a gap above the bulletproof plates that they aimed at. The bullets outside could be fired directly from that gap. The armoured plate of the Type 92 infantry gun where Zhang Xiaoqiang was located was also hit with countless 7.62 mm bullets and fireworks.
Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the rifle and probed his head and shot a long shot over there, shouting at all the team members: “Strike?? Strike They're running away???????????? ”
His voice didn't go down. A man with a straight knife with a long handle rushed out. Zhang Xiaoqiang followed the man closely. Sanzi also rushed out of the wall and rushed that way.
“Boom???” Another loud noise rang in the direction of more than 100 meters across the street, suddenly dozens of shadows appeared in the darkness across the street and turned to run behind him, a burning flask drew an arc behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and fell over the crowd.
“Bang????????” After a crisp sound of a Garand rifle, a flask of combustion spinning with its head in the air broke into a fierce flame, where a number of fleeing enemies were set ablaze, a living person or running on the ground, or rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flame.
There was a guy on fire rushing toward his backward retreating companion, trying to get help from his companion, nobody helping him, everyone was running away, and as the third shell exploded in front of them, they had to run a little faster.
They fled in the wild at night on rough ground, some tripped by pits or stones beneath their feet, some climbed up and ran again, others were trampled directly beneath their feet by their peers behind them, and they cried loudly and rolled hard to try to get back on their feet.
A bad luck guy just stood up, a man with a long-handled straight knife swept past him, his body was evenly divided into two fans from left shoulder to right rib, when his body fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang had just caught up with a gun, he looked at the bad luck guy who died on the ground, unfortunately, what a strong man, what a good labor, just cut the lunatic alive.
“Catch alive???????????” Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted loudly to his men. He wanted people to build walls and plant land. He also needed people to strengthen the defense of the base. He didn't need many more people in his hands.
The voice just landed, a tall man took off, a tall, strong, headless body fell on the ground, the lunatic Guo Fei retracted the knife and continued to chase forward, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang's silent voice behind him. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's other team members were very obedient, and they pulled an injured prisoner from the ground to take them behind them.