Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 1525: 485 Loot
“Are you angry? I chased you indiscriminately? How come you're so good at shooting? Twelve machine gun points, you used 24 rounds, less than a minute back and forth, and you killed 24 machine gunmen. How did you do that? You did a great job on the battlefield, a hundred times better than Fallon. Did you really kill tens of thousands? ”
Laundry had a strong interest in everything Zhang Xiaoqiang showed. The more things Zhang Xiaoqiang showed, the more mysterious he became. At this moment, Laundry, who was naturally eager for knowledge, had to pry his head open to see what was in his head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to ignore this crazy woman who almost killed him. He did not save the laundry moon because he wanted to recruit him as a prince. Rather, this woman could not die. Their battle with the new era is not harmful to him. It is not harmful to the underground missile Great Wall. As long as the new era cannot control China's nuclear weapons, it will not hang like a sword in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart.
“Get ready, according to what you just said, now your troops should be engaged with regular regiments of the new era. If it is not an accident, they will be completely destroyed in half an hour, if you cannot make it... ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke while loading the magazine in the ammunition box onto his body. After he hung a row of hand grenades on his belt, he grabbed the rifle and walked towards the center of the supply base.
Standing behind him, the moon looked contemptuously at his back, what kind of fighting power her men had. Naturally, she was very clear. Zhang Xiaoqiang questioned his men's fighting power, and also questioned her. Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang had just saved her, she had wronged her and could not contempt her.
There was screaming and chaotic gunfire all over the battlefield, and from time to time, black smoke from grenade explosions rose in the corner of the battlefield. A platoon of dark-faced New Era guards held their heads in their hands and were driven down the hill by armed elements. An armed man wandered silently on the battlefield, searching for hidden guards and collecting weapons and ammunition from the bodies.
Resistance elements are numerous, they hide in various positions and work to continue shooting, often the gunfire will attract a group of armed men, several people will suppress fire, the rest will circle from the side, easily throw grenades in, blow up a piece of nitrous smoke and flesh, most of the resilience work is lonely, without the cover of the side positions, they are the dying fish in the dry lake, waiting for the fishermen to converge.
After walking to a machine gun nest, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw two bodies that had been hit by non-head bodies backwards, a corpse wearing a silver-tone military uniform with a black sole. The corpse was complete. He could see that he was a respectable middle-aged man. He stuck a sharp rubble in his eyebrow. Apparently, he was accidentally killed by the rubble of a large-calibre bullet bomb. Looking at the three-leaf army emblem of his body and neck, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew who this guy was. It was that voice that made him support the three-leaf officer.
When he saw the officer, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the titanium wrist guard on the officer's wrist and the armband between his waist. A silver-white pistol was being inserted into the shark skin holster, flashing a hidden light.
After stripping off the officer's belt, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that the belt was dry. On the back of the belt, a 28-digit alphabet with laser engraving was used, and two others were hidden in a crack, silver-white metal keys.
Without attracting his attention, he attempted to surround himself with an armed belt that was equally engraved with a dark pattern, which matched his uniform perfectly, fastened between his waist and more capable of supporting his English martial arts.
In addition to a seemingly sedimentary, lightweight pistol, the armed belt also searches for an unknown electronic tool as thin as a card, a row of bright green gems embedded in a crystal card, all of which are the same size, the same look, as if they were poured out with a mold.
These things Zhang Xiaoqiang was lazy to study, his NP22 has not seen since it was seized, the captured one looks pretty good, thick texture, light barrel, the contradiction combines so perfectly, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the insurance, aimed at a tree 50 meters away, fingers gently moved, a long green line shot straight out of the gun mouth, connected to a tree in the distance, the first connection, the light faded from the gun mouth, tree or tree, pistol or pistol, as if nothing different.
Standing up at the gunpoint, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked depressedly at the tree in the distance. He couldn't help but wonder:
“Is this just a signal guide gun? No lethality at all? ”
The inscription that swept the corner of the eye onto the handle of the gun, Z2001321, shook his head, inserted the pistol into the holster, turned his head on the machine gunner to look for it, see if he could find the pistol, heard the light moon scream in his ear, raised his head violently, but saw that the previously shot tree had gone from green to yellow. Over time, the yellow tree bark exploded and peeled off, for a short time, and the whole tree collapsed silently.
Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Laundry Lunar sucked in a sip of cool air, this thing is so powerful? Wasn't that the green light just now? Being able to fuse the decay tens of millions of times in a minute is enough to show that this thing is huge for any organism.
“………. ”
The line was smooth and the heavily textured decaying pistol landed in the hands of the Laundry Moon. Faced with Zhang Xiaoqiang's angry eyes, she said slightly:
“Yours is mine. Besides, I'm all yours. Mine is still yours? ”
After pointing her at the boulder pulling the trigger around her, Zhang Xiaoqiang's anger swelled to what point. This crazy woman almost killed him before and now robs him of his spoils of war. It's weird not to freak out?
Anger came fast, went faster, the washing moon pulled a few times, the gun mouth was unresponsive, the safety switch was switched on, switched off, or there was no response at all, looking suspiciously at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a shrugging position, a lazy look you all saw just now.
“I gave it back to you, it turned out to be a one-time thing... ”
The lightweight pistol returned to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked silently at the calm moon of laundry. He repeatedly measured the pistol and tried to shoot it, but, like the moon of laundry, he could not fire a fading ray.
“How come there's no magazine? ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked suspiciously at the smooth handle of the pistol, which only had a strong sci-fi breath and had no magazine socket at all. The whole pistol was like one piece, the interface gap was invisible, and the handcrafted pistol was more sophisticated than the artwork. It was a waste of time as a disposable weapon.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang is ready to throw away, useless things, even better is useless, but suddenly he sees a hidden bump on the gun above the trigger, the raised arc is not high. If he doesn't look closely, he can't find it at all, and this bump can be pressed by the thumb of the handle, can't he?
Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed and raised his head. No matter how hard he made it, he tried to slide forward, or he couldn't. He was a little agitated, repeatedly tested. At last, as he slided forward, he pulled the trigger, and shot him and dropped a clear crystal the size of a yellow bean.
Seeing the crystal, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of the green gem embedded in the crystal version, isn't that the shape? Pull out the crystal version and Zhang Xiaoqiang will see it clearly. These emerald-like crystals and crystal versions are too perfectly inlaid to be pulled out with a finger.
After a few seconds of reflection, he concluded that the new era would not suffer, that there must be a special way to quickly change the ammunition, follow the previous method of shooting down the small hole, try to snap the small hole onto the slightly prominent gem, then release the hand, the pistol popped off the crystal version, the previous green stone disappeared without a trace.
The next time Xiaoqiang thoroughly figured out the operation of this pistol, although this pistol can only be fired once, the time for replacing ammunition is not long, within three seconds is enough, with the power of this pistol, three seconds is really not long.
The laundry moon standing beside him did not notice that he understood the use of the pistol, was forming soldiers, preparing ammunition, getting ready to pick it up, behind the mountain, there was a hidden and dense gunshot coming...
“If you wait any longer, your blocking men will die... ”
Zhang Xiaoqiang tightened the Type 89 heavy machine gun on his shoulder. Some anxiously urged the laundry moon around him. Behind them, thousands of muddy armed men lined up in two teams, neat moving steps, the team was strong, the impact sound of various weapons was constantly clanging, a heavy machine gun was especially spectacular in the team.
Compared to several people in the team carrying heavy machine guns, including magazine boxes, Zhang Xiaoqiang carried heavy machine guns on his own so easily that he could focus on a physically inactive laundry until the next moon. He looked a little like a barbarian.
“Don't say this to me, I know what to do, don't think you are good at shooting, think you are good at everything, war is not just a few bullets can be done, look at how my people fight... ”