Apocalypse Cockroach

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very tangled up, Huang Quan was right, once they made the wrong choice, they didn't even have to take the regret pill, it was over. Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of where the mutant shrimp was coming from the riverside, but the direction of the exchange of fire on the other side of the camp was that creek, that is, the mutant shrimp in the camp came from the creek, so they went to the creek, and the mutant shrimp herd they were going to cross didn't know how deep it was, you know, they were going to cross two-thirds of the island.

“3rd Squad... 4th Squad on command... ignite all vegetation in the periphery..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that this was not a time of hesitation. He remembered that the shrimp herd bypassed the burning tree. He knew that mutated shrimp was also afraid of fire. He ordered the team members on both sides to ignite the fire to see if it could spread. Zhang Xiaoqiang would not burn himself if he did not know to ignite that way. He simply put it on both sides, one side could not burn.

“Stab..." The dead grass between the fields burned at the same time. In the combustion, the air was filled with a strange scent of grass. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his men ran to a blank area without fire. The only benefit was that the ground could be seen clearly under fire, and there was no need to be afraid to wrestle.

The island is the place where the river water spins, and the fire is also a bit weird, some spinning, the hot flames slowly spread, bypassing the crowd, synthesizing a line in the fields behind them, slowly coming towards them, everyone was surprised, the evil nature of the fire broke off their backtracks.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Quan looked behind him, bypassing the dense and numb crowd, staring at the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh, trying to burn the mutant shrimp on both sides, but it happened to be awkward.

“Look..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke to Huang Quan, just said a word, the flame behind him sent a stinging scream. This scream was the scream of the mutant lobster when it was burned by the flame. The scream was strong and dense. I don't know how many mutant shrimps were burned.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Quan wiped cold sweat at the same time. I don't know when the mutant shrimp herd touched behind them. If Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered them to retreat just now, they would hit the middle of the shrimp herd. The distance between the two was too close.

“Yellow Springs... withdraw all the searchers, form a hundred militiamen, all light, let them remove the magazine, carry the rifle upside down and let me through, order the crew to be ready, if there are any flipped shrimp, shoot me, this time we break into the river..."

Very momentarily, very prepared, a hundred militiamen were in position within three minutes, and all their possessions and supplies were transferred to other militias. Everyone was holding a rifle, holding a barrel, placing a gun butt on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of them and stared at them.

“You will follow me, no matter what is in front of you, the only thing you have to do is tuck up the barrels and smash them, if someone falls down, don't go save him, if I fall down, and don't need you to, our goal is to move forward... keep moving forward... either rush out alive or die eaten by those things... Got it!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang first spoke in silence, the higher the voice behind him. At the end, he pronounced himself in the chest. With his roar, hundreds of militiamen roared together. The roar shook the night and rushed to the clouds.

“Go..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, carrying a beast horn gun to the left forward, which is the closest direction to the river and the nearest direction to the ship's cemetery.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not rush out alone. He followed Yang Ke 'er and Yuan Yi by his side. Yang Ke 'er had reached and shielded his back, carrying a gun frame of an anti-aircraft machine gun. Yuan Yi used a hardwood to connect the machete into a long knife.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who took the lead in the attack, ran 200 meters. Guided by tactical flashlight hanging on his shoulder, he saw countless swarmed mutant shrimp. Within the illumination range of flashlight, all mutant shrimp, not knowing the specific quantity, more places are all in the dark. There is no other noise here, only the sound of sand coming from the mutant shrimp climbing to the ground, such as windswept bamboo forest, and talking.

Stop, he turned his head and looked back. Three Yankee daughters followed him closely. Hundreds of people followed Yankee, followed by dozens of official teammates with rifles. Behind them were other militiamen carrying supplies and supplies. The whole team pulled into a long snake formation. Zhang Xiaoqiang was the head of the snake.

After seeing him, he was ready. Zhang Xiaoqiang was not thinking. The handheld horn gun rushed straight into the mutant shrimp herd. The tip of the gun slanted his fingers into the sky and drank them until the root of his tongue exploded. Then a gust of wind broke out, and the horn gun curved in the middle of the sky, sweeping hard into the mutant shrimp herd with double-chelated teeth dancing claws.

“Touch..." the horn gun was too hard, smashing a shallow hole on the ground, the mutant shrimp around the shallow hole flew out, the head shook up, Zhang Xiaoqiang with the tail of the gun crossed his right foot, left foot moved half a step, twisted his waist, the whole person turned out of the 360 degree large loop, led the horn gun to accumulate more force than before, with Zhang Xiaoqiang lunged short body, swept out harshly.

This time, no bigger than just now, a large piece of soil blew up from the ground, flying backwards over countless mutant shrimps, and in the middle of the soil that flew out, a mutant shrimp split up in the air and landed on the ground.

After receiving the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang took two more steps forward, his body was crossed, ready to sweep again, but his side flashed past Yang Kel and Yuan Yi. Yang Kel made a crisp cry, carrying a Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun rack weighing 50 kg, rushed to the ground swept by Zhang Xiaoqiang, raised the machine gun rack, and struck hard on the back shell of a mutant shrimp.

“Bar..." the mutant shrimp shell is fine, deeply embedded on the ground, several unknown fluids sprayed out of the edge of the thick shell, the mutant shrimp was shattered by Yankee's weird forces all the guts under the thick shell.

The liquid sprayed by the mutant shrimp splashed over Yankee's pants leg. Yankee glanced disgustingly, raising the machine gun rack high and rushing to the next one.

Yuan Yi and Yang Keer differed. The long knife in her hand was unusually clever. The knife blade was gently cut under the thick shell of the mutant shrimp. At any rate, more than ten kilograms of mutant shrimp flew up, and the belly under the thick shell was exposed. More than a dozen small legs wrapped in the shell danced fast in the air. The shrimp tail of the small arm made a bounce and seemed to want to land quickly.

Under the flashlight, the shining knife flashed through, and the chest of the self-mutating shrimp continued along the bamboo knife belly, until the last shrimp tail was evenly divided into two pieces, and after the mutant shrimp landed, there was no more strength to dance its huge double cheeks.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang relaxed slightly in his heart, Yang Keer and Yuan Yi cleaned up the mutant shrimp very easily, at least they did not pose too much of a threat to the two of them. In contrast, Zhang Xiaoqiang preferred to die as a militia member, preferred to die as a team member, preferred not to die as a neighbor, and sometimes people were so selfish.

There were two slight noises behind them, flashing two stinging flames a hundred meters in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the sound of the explosion came. Yellow Springs was directing 82mm mortars to cover them. After three consecutive shelling, no more explosions were heard. The distant flames lit many weeds and shrubs, and the bear-fires illuminated the way forward for them.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang, they rushed over a dozen players with burning bottles. They waved their hands together next to Zhang Xiaoqiang. The burning bottle with fire head drew a brilliant light belt in the air and fell into a dense swarm of mutant shrimp, igniting a fire.