Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 342: 342 Crazy Woman
The Land Cruiser continued to bump on the field. Zhang Xiaoqiang, sitting in the car, also endured the bump. On the bumpy road, he pulled the Type 95 rifle up the bolt. At the moment the Land Cruiser stopped, as the door unlocked sounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the door open and jumped out, lifting the rifle and rushing into the fire.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang's front foot rushed out, the woman rolled out of the car and fell to the ground, she climbed up from the ground, rocked and chased behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, “squeaking..." A large truck with a bloody corpse on the windshield parked aside, more than a dozen people quickly jumped out of the car, after checking the rifle, silently one head rushed past the truly burning village, more figure behind them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the whole burning village with a rifle, surrounded by countless heads of fire baked this small village like a huge fireplace, in which a wave of heat swirled around Zhang Xiaoqiang with a suffocating airflow, burning his skin as numb as a needle prick, the suffocating heat made his throat dry.
In the most dense part of the flame, Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes saw a lot of shadows in helmets hiding there and staring at the most central building. From time to time, on the windows of that small building, a stray bullet crossed the night sky and struck next to those teammates. Strangely, those teammates dared not to fight back, so they rolled up and hid in the rain.
“What's the matter, why don't you shoot..." Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed up to tear a teammate's collar, screaming at the stray bullets coming in from time to time.
The teammate was covered in dirt and black ash, and his face was smoked. The air was already suffocating. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed his collar. He was in a hurry to speak incomplete words.
“Captain Zhang... do not allow the shooting, there are hostages... women, children..."
The woman running behind Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry. She rushed to a squatter on the ground and threw him out with his collar. She copied the rifle still on the ground and rushed to the center of the building. She ran in flames with a rifle that had not even been pulled open. It was not like an assault, but more like a suicide.
A man shooting at the window of the building saw a woman with a rifle, turned the gun and fired at her, countless flashing bullets fell behind her, a tiny cloud of sand splashed around her, and as the woman moved closer, more rifles pointed at her, looking at her the next second she would be shot in the sieve.
A fast spinning M1 helmet smashed past on her fast running right leg, a smooth helmet smashed into her leg bend, when she had just taken a big step, her leg bent, her body lost balance, her thigh raised, but her body fell straight backwards, while she fell, the rifle in her hand could not hold, the sky disk turned farther away a pile of flames burning, the next moment, countless bullets flashing like stars fell in front of her, the mud and sand covered face brought up by the bullet fell on her.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was pushed down on the ground by the team members he had removed his helmet from. He rushed out with a Type 95. As he rushed towards the woman, he pulled the trigger with one hand against the small building. Regardless of how bad the bullet dropped, he just wanted to scare the guys who shot in the window back. A man with a rifle was more attractive than an unknown woman lying on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang's move attracted all the fire on this side to himself.
Countless bullets whistled in his ear. From time to time, a stray bullet rubbed a little fragment on his uniform. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was running at speed, could not think more. He quickly changed the magazine during the run. At this time, his calf was numb and his body almost fell to the ground. Between this brief pause, his chest was constantly vibrated. With the impact of the vibration, he let Zhang Xiaoqiang grin his painful teeth.
He prayed in his heart that Wang Le's battle suit should work. The 95-style rifle in his hand was spraying bullets again. People had jumped to the woman who was still climbing forward on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang caught the woman's left foot and dragged the woman back like a dead dog. During the run, he was hit by several bullets in the back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang finally attracted all the firepower. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was running, also felt a panic in his heart. He saw a short wall of 560 centimetres with a crushed stone fortress not far ahead. He threw it in his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged the woman who was already indistinguishable from the south-east and north-west to the ground and rolled behind the wall like a gyro.
Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away his rifle while throwing out the woman. He burst into the back of the short wall and fell into the past. Zhang Xiaoqiang's head in the middle of the sky came up with a nausea. Without waiting for him to have any thoughts, he fell behind the short wall. The pain of falling back on the ground made him groan.
Just as he bit his teeth and looked at the culprit who kept injuring him, he saw the woman struggling to climb up the short wall, a stray bullet constantly struck the short wall and lit Mars, and the little stone smashed by the bullet kept bursting into the surrounding area.
“Yay... ah..." Once again, the woman was dragged behind the short wall by Zhang Xiaoqiang and struggled with constant twisting. There was a meaningless howl in her mouth. Ten fingers were constantly shaking on the ground filled with shredded corpses. Zhang Xiaoqiang could not see that her hands had become fleshy. He grabbed the woman's belt and dragged her to her side, again slapping her in the face.
This slap was heavier than the previous slap, the woman's ears kept ringing, she couldn't even hear the sound of the rifle shooting not far from her. She looked blindly at Zhang Xiaoqiang, her cheeks swollen higher on one side, and the other cheeks slowly began to discolor her hair and purple, a strand of blood flowing out of her mouth.
Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the woman's hair and raised her head in front of herself and shouted at her ear: “If you dare to move, I will strip you naked in the car and let all the men come to see you grass you..."
Women lying next to Zhang Xiaoqiang is finally honest, their place is very conservative, women pay special attention to fame festivals, more than to the morbid level. If anyone's daughter went out to work, no matter what, they would be considered whores and sons. Their parents can't lift their heads for life on the ground in the eight townships in these ten miles.
Zhang Xiaoqiang found out today that the women in the village were conservatives. Even if their men died, they would have to fight men to maintain their integrity.