Apocalypse Cockroach

Big birds dive down in the sky, the distance between the sky and the earth is infinite, the lower ant general crowd does not run around like it just did, turns to be gathered, comes up to it actively, crowd dense, makes it confused, doesn't know which one to catch, crowd sway, one set target position changes, making it impossible to locate it accurately.

The inability to locate the bird accurately caused the bird to hit hard, the target was not a single target, but a dense group below, it had to hit with its body, the little bugs had to be pressed hard under it, the big bird had fallen in the sky, the crowd underneath was struggling to resist, after countless points of fluorescence, more and more rifles were emptied, more and more rifles were putting up bayonets, and they were held by solid hands, pointing straight at the big bird.

No one fears at this moment, no one takes the pill first and turns to flee, staring at the giant birds coming at them, some closing their eyes, some angry, waiting for the last moment.

“Roar..." an angry, unyielding roar rang from the crowd, then roared in a line, and they would vent their inner passion at the last hour, their final dignity as human beings.

The shady cold in the eyes of the great blackbird does not change at all for the people below to make a huge noise, trampling has taken great revenge with mankind life and death, as long as you see mankind, you will be willing to destroy it all.

The space between the Big Blackbird and the crowd turns around and the Big Blackbird pounds into the crowd, the bird's head straight towards the middle of the crowd, facing the shooting forest across the street, and the collision is about to begin.

Zhang Xiaoqiang strongly wielded the heavy machine gun in his hand. Temporary assistant machine gunner was also sweaty. Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to blow the head of the big bird with confidence when he dived. How could he know that the machine gun, apart from the problem, could fire, could not fire continuously, that is, the heavy machine gun in his hand could only be shot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang never took care of the gun. When the machine gun reached his hand, he didn't know what the problem was. The temporary assistant machine gunner beside him was also stupid about the heavy machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. He could close his eyes to remove the obstacles to the rifle, but there was no way to deal with the heavy machine gun.

The big bird was about to collide with the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed, kicked the deputy machine gunner into the car, turned big, pointed the gun at the bird's head and pulled the trigger.

The first bullet hit the beak of the bird. It was cut off by the superior officer Qiaoyun on the top of a gap's beak. The gap continued to be large. The big bird was hit slightly off the head by the force of the bullet. At the same time, the second bullet hit its skull, the big bird's head white and went down, and the third bullet followed, punching through its left eye, a bloody flower burst out, the big bird screamed at the side of the sky, and the big bird rolled like a gyro, dangerously rubbing the top of the crowd's head, hitting behind them.

Ground vibration, the big bird crashed into an abandoned off-road car, swept up on the ground, raised the dust, raised the dust to cover Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze, Zhang Xiaoqiang regretted that if the heavy machine gun could be fired continuously, he could send ten bullets into the eyes of the big blackbird at the same time. He believed that ten large caliber bullets could definitely shoot through the skull of the big blackbird and kill the big blackbird.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting for the dust to fall or the big blackbird to fly. At this time, the crowd shouted for a moment. All the people rushed to the dust of the flying dance together and looked at the people with their faces and emotions. Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted silly. These people rushed to death at this time, didn't they?

Just before plunging into the smoke in the crowd, in a shocking roar, the flying wind and sand spread to the surrounding volcano, a gust of wind coming from the big blackbird, huge wind blowing the crowd to the ground, rolling around like a gourd.

Wind and sand rise, cloud cover, sandstorm-like space, big blackbird body conflict, big blackbird body just jumped, Zhang Xiaoqiang bullet poured, unfortunately, these bullets soon, big blackbird faster, one bullet hit the big blackbird, can only burst one blood flower, but can not cause substantial damage to the big blackbird.

After the big bird flew into the sky, the heavy machine gun beneath was constrained. It just circled outside the range, no longer dived down easily. Zhang Xiaoqiang opposed it. After several triple checks, no one could do anything about it. Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized the false dive of the big bird, and the big bird recognized Zhang Xiaoqiang's enemies deep.

Big Bird's attack was temporarily halted, Liu Zhenghua drove his car back and forth at the fierce scene, and let the guys who were hiding and pretending to be dead come out and clean up the mess, and then called on the surviving armed police squad...

Zhang Xiaoqiang has returned to his Umbrella Car. The Umbrella Car is sturdy and has no major problems with impact. Everything is fine except some frames and corners are slightly deformed. When the engine of the bombardment sounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang's search team reached Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The convoy just stopped. Yankee came down from the paratrooper car with the recoilless gun and jumped into Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang held Yankee in his arms and looked at the fierce warrior with the heavy machine gun. He was a little confused. Yankee didn't operate the heavy machine gun. Who was that?

At this time, Liu Zhenghua also arrived on Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Looking at Liu Zhenghua, Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed Yang out and looked at Liu Zhenghua with a hint of ridicule. Liu Zhenghua's expression was complicated and embarrassing. He did not know what face to use to meet Zhang Xiaoqiang. However, the main character today was Zhang Xiaoqiang. As a rescued person, he could only give thanks on his scalp.

“Thank you Brother Zhang today... if it wasn't for my brother, I don't know how many people would die... we would have planted 1500 people today..."

Liu Zhenghua's look asked Xiaother, the two arms lying beside him don't know where to put them, behind him is the survivor of the running call sign, in front of him is the indifferent Zhang Xiaoqiang, over his head, is the big black bird still circling.

“Captain Liu is polite... I told you... far relatives are better than neighbors. Why didn't Captain Liu say hello for such a big operation? If you'd told me earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much, 1500 people? Look, are there 500 people left? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the scene of Fenghua and said to Liu Zhenghua without any courtesy. He blamed Liu Zhenghua and also blamed himself. The rebellious crowd deeply touched him at the last moment in the face of the Big Blackbird impact. Those people had courage, but they did not follow a good leader, had courage, had a heart that was frankly ready for death, had the blood bravery to fight the monster at the last moment, they did not necessarily become the elite, and countless future elites disappeared in Liu Zhenghua's sudden temper.

Instead, he was one of the culprits of the white loss to the elite. He was reluctant to grieve and could only vent his anger on others' heads.

“Report... Captain, after an inventory, we still have 137 men left, nearly half of the slander wounded and 40 seriously wounded, including Lieutenant Lee Kwon, who was thrown out of the car by this officer with a broken leg...”