Looking at the large porcupine in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands holding the telescope tremble slightly. All the original backup plans have been stranded. With these long-range monsters, rats can suppress fire and rush to death
Six of Zhang Xiaoqiang's fighters have been killed and dropped out of the fighting sequence. This is the first round and the second round, Looking at the dense spines on the monsters, Zhang Xiaoqiang would never think that this was their last time
Taking into account the three elite commandos who died outside the fence, nine of the members Zhang Xiaoqiang brought out can't fight with guns. Today, he brought out a total of 50 people, and only Zhang Huai'an with more than 10 people in the defensive base, Zhang Xiaoqiang has brought out 80% of the troops in the whole base. So far, he has lost 10% of the manpower, and 10% of the manpower has been injured and can not continue to fight.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has to take the remaining 40 people and keep a steady hold on the wall in the combined attack of long-range attack and close attack of rats. It's not enough just to keep them, but also to severely damage or even eliminate these countless rats. Only in this way can he get back the weapons and ammunition in the armory. The current situation is not good, Zhang Xiaoqiang may be here today with 80% of the base's combat teams.
Those porcupines slowly wriggling to this side seem to have been instructed by something. They stop their bloated bodies and slowly lean down. Looking at the strange behavior of those things, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly put down his telescope, turned his head and cried out: "hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤ hidden ﹤
After shouting, he turned and jumped into xiaoganglou to hide his body behind the thick concrete wall. When the other team members heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's cry, they left the empty ammunition box and ran in to hide their body. Sanzi came in with Bayi style in one hand and leaned against Zhang Xiaoqiang. He also stretched out his rifle and pulled the trigger??????
"Brush???" The familiar voice rings again. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabs Sanzi's collar and drags him in. Sanzi falls to the ground and rolls into a pool of blood with Zhang Xiaoqiang's huge strength.
"Ding Ding?" Innumerable spikes are knocking outside the wall, and some scattered spikes are still shooting into the house through the open door. The place just where the three probes are is covered by innumerable spikes.
Sanzi looked at the place where he had just shot with his head missing a layer of cement wall. He couldn't help shivering. He almost became the sixth member of the team who died today. He thought Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were filled with excitement and thanks.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to see his eyes. He picked up a Bayi rifle that he didn't know was leaning against the corner and jumped out. He raised his gun and shot at the large porcupines who slowly stretched out.
The rifle was beating violently on the shoulder, and the right cheek felt the violent trembling of the butt. The muzzle of the rifle was constantly shooting out a turquoise flame. Bullet by bullet, which was dragging the streamer, hit the huge live target in an instant. The most bullet of the monster was shaking, and the dense long thorns of the monster broke off and fell down from its body.
A clip thirty shot was empty by Zhang Xiaoqiang, but the monster stopped shaking with the stop of the gun. It gently shook its body, and its broken thorns fell to the ground with the shaking of its body. Then it received the command of something, and no longer shook its body privately, but with other monsters, it slowly bent down again???
"Hidden" Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled and jumped in again. Other players also stopped shooting and dodged. Three or four seconds later, those dense spikes arrived as scheduled.
After some spikes hit the "Ding Ding" on the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up a bullet loaded clip on one side of the ammunition box and quickly replaced it. He led the crowd out to continue shooting. The members of the team aimed at the wall, and Zhang Xiaoqiang aimed at the monster who had just been emptied by him.
It's another empty bullet clip. Zhang Xiaoqiang finds that the monster has nothing to do with the 7.62mm bullet of the Bayi rifle. He doesn't hurt it at all except shooting countless long spikes on it. He feels that he is tickling it with the Bayi rifle.
The frequency of those monsters firing long spikes is not very fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang estimates it in his heart, which is about a minute and a half to two minutes. Moreover, when they shoot long spikes again, they often lean down. As long as someone reminds them to avoid in time, they will not cause damage to the personnel.
But these monsters don't care whether they shoot or not. They just keep bending over to shoot. They say to Zhang Xiaoqiang, I can't shoot you, but I can disgust you.
The suppression firing of these monsters is not totally useless. At least the team members have to avoid the long spike and reduce the frequency of rifle firing. Without the continuous suppression of the automatic fire of Bayi rifle, the formation of rat mountain begins to accelerate, although the bullets will be suppressed again every minute or so, But the speed of the formation of rat mountain has been able to suppress the frequency of bullet shooting since it was flat.
Now it's afternoon, Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps shooting with the crowd. He doesn't know how many damned mice there are outside. He's beginning to worry. He doesn't know what other things the mice will suddenly hit him except the monsters they suppress from a long distance.He unloaded an empty clip and touched the bullet again, only to find that it was empty. Zhang Xiaoqiang had emptied the loaded clip on the ammunition box at his feet. Beside the ammunition box was Zhang Xiaoqiang's empty clip, which was piled up on countless brass shells.
He grabbed a clip and loaded the bullet quickly. He kept looking at everything around him from the corner of his eyes to find a way. If he could turn defeat into victory, it would be better. If he could not, it would be better to find a direction to break through.
All of a sudden, the corner of his eye came to the 53 type 7.62mm heavy machine gun on the ground downstairs, and the thick baffle on it made him feel even more moved. Now the most important thing is that there is no continuous fire to suppress the rats. The reason for this is the long-range suppression of rats. If the 53 type heavy machine gun is moved to the platform, then the ammunition box is used to block both sides, and the shield is used to block the head, Isn't it a sealed machine gun fortress?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the rusty heavy machine gun in front of him at the worktable of the ammunition depot. He was a little silly. He didn't know whether he could restore it after he removed it. To say the least, even if he disassembled it, he could reassemble it. But what if there were more parts? Zhang Xiaoqiang has a deep understanding of this. He will tear down the toys in an hour. A little bit bigger, it seems that as long as after his skillful hands, nothing can work normally?
This is the third 53 type heavy machine gun opened by Zhang Xiaoqiang. He realized the doctor's feeling of doing surgery. In this underground ammunition depot, Wang Chong and Shangguan Qiaoyun have two light wounded men, each with two flashlights.
In the dazzling flashlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the machine gun parts in his hands, sweating. He wipes all the parts with gun oil, and then cleans the barrel carefully. The parts are still those parts, but Zhang Xiaoqiang just can't install them. He deeply regrets that he didn't bring Wang Le out. With him, these annoying things have already started