Apocalypse Cockroach

The sharp rat blade just stopped between the men's throats. The man raised his hand and threw the half-cutter knife out of his hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not move. The military knife rubbed his side behind him and then rang slightly, squeaking, and the sound of the human body falling down came.

“Now I have nowhere to go. There are tens of thousands of armies out there. You know why I surrender... ”

Hearing the man reassure, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head towards the back, but was the previous evolutionist who could lift the mud sand as a means. He fell to the ground with a half-cutter knife in his throat and his eyes rolled round, apparently without meditation.

“Kong San, you traitor, you don't deserve to be my brother... ”

Everything Kong San Liu saw in the eyes of the teenager. He surrendered without saying anything, and killed his own people. He couldn't help but yell, but was caught by a meow. His left hand patted the cat painting the tiger open his fist, riding his chest open, kicked his foot in his heart, the teenager screamed and fell out...

“Don't kill him…. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang meow's figure disappeared in place, knowing that the juvenile's life had been booked by meow, hastily stopped, the juvenile who could control the big bird was his shortcut to go home, he would not break his path.

Meow's figure flashed in vain, kicking the teenager who was still struggling on the ground and finding a burnt hemp rope that tied the teenager's limbs back together.

“We are just the first troops, the army of evolutionists in the rear will be here shortly. If you are a smart man, you should understand... Now I believe you for the time being, but if you want a good place, you have to show me... ”

He said that Zhang Xiaoqiang had sent the Mouse King blade, and Kong lifted a sigh of relief and nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang:

“My votes have been submitted. Don't worry, I'm not in the competition for the rest of it. I can't go back no matter whether I win or lose... ”

Kong Sanqiang turned around and ran back. Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at his back. When he disappeared into the dark, he turned to jump to the position. Meow had kicked a few painful teenagers and turned to help her big dog...

The battlefield was bad, there were shadows everywhere, gunshots everywhere, soldiers and armed men involved everywhere, and the flights of light had not been broken. If it had not been for General Lakshen's ammunition replenishment, I would have been unable to support it.

From time to time, the bright red flame of the rocket crossed the shadowy crowd, exploded in the densest part of the crowd, and the explosion of the grenade fluctuated. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know that these people who were killed together in the dark, those were his fighters, then the other armed men, everything was chaotic and confusing.

The two sides split into a small circle to fight on the entire front. In the middle of the night, during the Great War, everyone had smoke on their faces. They could not identify the two sides from the color of their clothes. The only thing they could rely on was the call sign when the two sides fought. Chinese was a canyon armed personnel, and Mongolian was Zhang Xiaoqiang's Blood Wolf Brigade.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran on the front and killed an armed man with a Type 56 rifle. From time to time, he grabbed a rifle, shot with precision, and rescued the warriors on his side. But there were too many enemies here. Sometimes he couldn't tell which was the enemy. That was his own.

As Zhang Xiaoqiang ran away, only a loud roar was heard from the outside. Huge roars rang all over the battlefield. All the armed men of the canyon dumped the bodies on the ground and quickly retreated, while Zhang Xiaoqiang's soldiers gathered together quickly.

By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang and his own warriors rendezvous, there were only 200 warriors left on his side. All the battalion commanders were killed, nine of the twelve company commanders were killed and three were injured, and the platoon commander's casualties were countless.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing in front of the warrior, pressed the fierce anger in his heart and looked coldly at the armed men across the street. Although the armed men, heavy weapons and evolutionaries on the other side and several times the number came together, they did not fall at all. The number of enemies killed at the position was at least three times that of the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade, which accounted for half of the other party's fighting force.

Half-faced Rocky Mountain looked at the rearranged position in front of him, but his heart was horrified. In more than two hours of exchange of fire, his armed forces could hardly chew on the other side's remaining 200 people, which made him unwilling to believe that, you know, his intention was to clean up the group and then ambush the enemy forces who were calling for help, armed more of their men with their equipment, and eventually expelled the enemy from Mount Helan without expecting to kick him on the pole in the first step.

“Surrender… We guarantee the safety of your lives. As long as your forces agree to withdraw from Mount Helan, we will release you. To this extent, you have tried your best… ”

Rokai Mountain shouted with his characteristic sand dumb voice, letting Zhang Xiaoqiang and his soldiers lay down their weapons, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man crowded by countless armed men, knowing that he was Rokai Mountain, his heart was disdainful, both sides had struck the dead mountain blood sea, if his men were Han, it had to be said that there would be several heart apes, but these soldiers of Blood Wolf Brigade were Mongolians, they would not have so many thoughts, and at the same time they would not believe that what Rokai Mountain said would be fulfilled.

The Rocky Mountain language persuaded them to surrender, but did not expect the remaining Blood Wolf Brigade soldiers to look under his eyes, collect bullets and weapons, see here, Rocky Mountain eyes red, they killed thousands of people, lost dozens of evolutionists, just for each other's weapons and equipment? But the other side gathered their trophies together, how could he not be blind?

“Shoot me, mortar, bomb me…. ”

Rokkai Mountain, the gas polar, ordered loudly, two bullets flew into his face door in an instant, but Rokkai Mountain saw not a glance, shot the bullet at random, rushed to the position first, and suddenly, the fire rays on both sides were revived.

Rokai Mountain had a bass gas, and countless bullets were concentrated on him, but when he got to him, apart from chopping his clothes, he couldn't even do his footsteps late, and more than 30 evolutionaries behind him fell from time to time.

As Mount Rocky led the attack, mortar shells in the back also hit the position, and under the burst of successive fire regiments, the fighters remained obsessed with firing bullets in the barrel, continually knocking down future enemies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang replaced three magazines in a short period of time, shot eight evolutionists, dozens of armed men, and then dropped his rifle to the front of Mount Rokai.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang rushing over, Rookai Mountain's heart laughed coldly, exhaling and sounding, is a punch back to Zhang Xiaoqiang, it all seemed slow and fast, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang had an inescapable feeling, he could only wave the same punch, the fight against each other, in the punching, a stream of airflow seemingly coagulated hit him one step first, a crisp loud noise, Zhang Xiaoqiang's right arm high and up, the whole person constantly retreated.

Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this punch was not struck in the hand, but hit the train. At the moment of the right punch, he heard the crisp sound of a broken finger bone. Suddenly, his right arm became numb, and the huge force pulled him back.

Rookai Mountain was not affected, but he was unreasonable. He rushed forward again, lifted his legs and kicked under Zhang Xiaoqiang's crotch. Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart became tight. He thought Rookai Mountain was also a practitioner of martial arts, but did not expect that Rookai Mountain would use such a method, and generally had inherited martial arts. Before teaching, he would warn students about places where they could never hurt themselves when doing so, called Wude.

Seeing the means of Rokkai Mountain, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that this was a carefree murderer, instantly inspired his own ferocity, did not retreat, and proactively rushed towards Rokkai Mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang backed off or dodged. The broken leg of Rokai Mountain would definitely kick under Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to greet him, and he could only kick on Zhang Xiaoqiang's thigh.

At the moment next to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang extended his slip, twisted his head from the armpit of Rokai Mountain, Rokai Mountain waved his left elbow, smashed down towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's face door, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned away, and the mouse blade in his hand grabbed Rokai Mountain's small belly and pulled it apart severely.

“Huh!! ”

Rookai Mountain groaned. After crossing Zhang Xiaoqiang, he stood still, then slowly turned around and looked down at his belly.

The rat king's blade is so sharp that even the steel plate can be cut open, the small belly of Rocky Mountain is naturally not an iron plate, a bloody mouth hanging on the small belly.