Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 717: 210 They Are Enemy 1/5 More

Even at this time, the sound of the heavy machine gun's firing remained unceasing, as if to say goodbye to the body of the big blackbird, but countless feathers were like plucked feather pillows, flying to the sky, flying feathers could occasionally see a little blood spot, the big blackbird made a huge howl, twin wings danced, the wind sand rose, the thick dust and black feathers rolled in all directions to cover its shape.

Then the big blackbird broke out of the dust and pulled up the military car, a claw of the big blackbird grabbed the windshield, deeply embedded in the cab, the red blood seeped out of its claws, the military car in the middle of the sky sprayed a long blood chain to the ground, the blood chain scattered, turned into a drop of blood rain.

“Touch...” The skewed passenger cab door was kicked open with one foot, a body was drilled out of the door by a bloody armed police officer, the door tilted slightly upwards, the big bird slapped the wind from the wings, let the door swing left and right, the armed police looked down at the door and looked at the increasingly distant ground, then he took out the rifle against the wind and pulled the trigger towards the big bird above his head.

The big blackbird held onto the military car and slapped the giant wing up to high altitude, hidden flash of fire beneath its belly, in the sound of gunfire, the military car was loosened by the big blackbird, the big blackbird rocked to the sky, on the falling military car, a person shadowed with a rifle constantly spraying the fire tongue, until, the whole body of the car hit the ground, rolling like a gyro, rolling room, the whole body squeezed into a bunch, the parts were thrown in flight, the military car was in the image of five previous Powerful Force.

“Boom..." The whole military car blew up, a tire took off high, seemed to fly to the end of the sky, eventually trying its best, falling fast, jumping on the ground and rolling all the way to the distance.

Big birds may have suffered a loss, flew thousands of meters into the sky, glistened slightly, and burst into the clouds without trace. Below, the sound of the car explosion fluctuated, the crying and cheering melded together, and in the slow black smoke, an ant like crowd approached the highway from around.

The convoy was devastated, burning corpses, badly injured and screaming wounded, burning vehicles, and spotted blood marks in the field. As the crowd below cleaned up the debris, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in a distant highland and looked with the team members around him. The team members held rifles and looked through the scope, Zhang Xiaoqiang only with his eyes.

“Alas!!! Too bad...”

Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and did not open his mouth. He looked a bit like Xiaother. I don't know if he meant the soldier standing in the military car firing or the big blackbird who closed early.

“He's a real soldier...”

This is Yellow Springs, he put down his binoculars, put on his helmet, get dressed, put on a burning military car, do a sombre military salute, beside him, all the search team members together salute, they don't know what a real military man means, they only admit that it was a real man, everyone in that military car was a real man, and they deserved a gift.

After the sensibility, Zhang Xiaoqiang left those brave soldiers aside and began to help the convoy below to count the losses. His goal today is to make the convoy below lose at least 70 percent of its personnel.

More than a dozen vehicles were burned down below, all by big blackbirds. Rolling cars crashed into other cars, lucky enough to escape, unlucky enough to even the end of the pot.

Vehicles were burned down and many people died. On the highway, in the fields, and in that hellish gutter, a body was lifted up and down the gutter, and a seriously injured person was moved there to roll down the slope, moaning and crying out of the gutter, even Zhang Xiaoqiang could hear the hidden cry brought by the wind.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the team watched those wounded who could still wield their arms roll down the slope, some people tearing their hearts out, lifting their hearts, lifting them in half, throwing them in the empty space on one side, a few gunshots, lifting people and lifted people lying silently on the ground, several soldiers came and carried them away together and threw them into the ditch.

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart sinks like this today, not only the leaders of the convoy are poisoned, he Zhang Xiaoqiang is also responsible, if he didn't want to borrow big blackbirds to consume them, so much so, of course, the biggest reason is that the people in the last generation can't get hurt, once injured, what awaits them is starving to death, being painfully killed, there is not so much medicine to save them in the last generation, and there is no need for useless people.

The fierce flames were quickly extinguished, the wreckage of a car was dragged to the side of the road, all the people who could still move, all the vehicles that could still be driven back on the road, behind the convoy, the infernal canals were burning with flames of bears, smoke, smoke and dancing, and demons like hell burst out laughing.

The convoy walked away and drove two warriors and two assault vehicles after the convoy. Where did the convoy stop with the smoky roadside wreckage, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped down to the car and looked at the distant water canal flames silently. He was not qualified to accuse others of cruelty. There was not a single piece of his credit in the bear fire. He was also one of the accomplices of the big birds.

“Brother Cockroach... look...”

Yellow Springs walked to Zhang Xiaoqiang, pointing to the crowded army car, limited time, the large convoy did not have time to remove the remains of the three soldiers crowded inside, now the temperature is high, the flame on the body of the car has not yet burned out, the remains inside are still harvested and baked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked deeply at Yellow Springs. Yellow Springs did not hide. His eyes were full of obsession. He looked at Yellow Springs' obsession and perseverance. Zhang Xiaoqiang understood Yellow Springs' thoughts.

“Brush...” Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the rat king's blade on his thigh and turned the knife handle to send it to Huang Quan:

“Go... go bury them... and use this knife to cut them out of a warrior's grave..."

Huang Quan took ten members of the team to the scrap car busy green, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his arms against the body of the car, his right foot curled on the steel ring of the wheel, looking at the busy Huang Quan.

The sun rose to disperse the clouds, the hot ultraviolet rays scattered into the earth, some moisture in the morning, steaming in the sun without a trace, and the flames burning in the distance as accomplices. The ground temperature was high, several women at high temperatures were reluctant to get under the car, only Yellow Springs and their team members, and Zhang Xiaoqiang watched them silently outside the car.

Squeezed cars were dismembered and scattered parts, several members of the team searched each piece of flesh and vegetables, assembled them into a rough figure, put them in a body bag prepared for themselves, three body bags neatly placed at the edge of a large pit, in which an engineer shovel from time to time lifted out a mud sand, half a mill, sweaty yellow springs and two members of the team climbed out of the large pit.

The three bodies were slowly placed in the mass grave, where they were covered by earth until a large grave bag was formed and a Type 81 rifle with a barrel deformed and a broken barrel was inserted directly at the middle end of the grave.

Standing up, saluting, turning around, Huang Quan walked his team toward the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his arms against the body of the car as before, looked at the tombstone of Xiaoser, and looked at the Huang Quan walking back.

“Blame me... after all... for my plan...”

“They are the enemy..."

Huang Quan looked seriously at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said his heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, turned around and opened the door, got in the car and the convoy started again...