Chapter 210

A man with a long knife, a man in tight black clothes, a man with a smile wiping the blood stained long knife on the clothes of the dead

This man is less than 30 years old. His face is clean shaven. His shoulder length hair is a little messy. Some of his long messy hair looks neat, The fire around him reflected slightly on his head.

He held a long knife and looked up at the busy crowd around him. No one said a word. They lowered their heads and continued to carry materials to the car. Two ragged women came to the body of the dead and dragged the dead to one side. In this way, they picked up the salt bag soaked in blood and put it into the wooden box. Even if their hands were red with blood, they didn't frown.

They carried the wooden box to the car and saw that they had lost sight of the man. At the same time, they squatted on the ground and vomited. Not far from them, Zhang Xiaoqiang was quietly watching the scene. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at the dead and the woman. He was just thinking about the speed of the man's knife.

All the people in this camp are busy. The man believes in his sentry too much. His failure has no effect on him. He looks at the busy people with a long knife and a smile. It seems that he doesn't have the consciousness of losing the battle and becoming a bereaved dog.

There were two men with rifles on their backs. They were his irons and the men he brought out of prison. Although there were only two dead, he didn't care. He only believed in the knife in his hand.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the form of the following from the top. Except for the mysterious man and his two confidants, there was no defense at the bottom. He took the people down slowly.

He wants to get rid of the three people directly. As long as he gets rid of the three people, the following people will be Zhang Xiaoqiang's future labor force and military resources. Since their future has been reserved by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not want to see them wasted.

In the process of moving, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes swept something, he suddenly stopped and looked at the familiar SUV carefully.

The huge fuel tank on the luggage rack, the two arms hanging barrels welded on the roof, and the open tiger with an inverted V in front of the car are the same car that Zhang Xiaoqiang used to love, the Hummer that Wang Le refitted and repaired, and the Hummer that Susie drove away. Looking at the familiar Hummer, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood is complicated.

Susie may have fallen into the hands of the perverted Liu tou. It's not possible, it's certain. He Wenbin once lamented that Susie had done so well. Brother long, more than ten rifles they brought out were copied upside down by Susie, and Susie carried all the bullets they saved with their lives.

When Liu tou took people to attack Zhang Xiaoqiang, he had more than 20 rifles under his hand. Susie must have brought them out. In China, guns are not so easy to find. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't say whether he is happy or sad.

Susie, a woman with ability, courage and daring, is not very lucky. All the other women who follow Zhang Xiaoqiang live well. This woman who doesn't want to rely on men and wants to fly alone may have become a rotten corpse.

The man with the long knife turned his head and looked at his confidants, ready to say something. Just as he turned his head, his body suddenly leaped to one side, his shoulder fell and rolled around, then bounced up from the ground and ran to one side.

The two confidants who had been blocked by him saw that he jumped to one side, opened his mouth and didn't ask. Each bullet pierced countless bloody eyes on them. They convulsed and fell to the ground without even seeing the figure of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members keep chasing the man and shooting. The chaotic warheads chisel numerous small holes behind the man's body and feet, bringing up a fluffy dust. But the man seems to know that he can always avoid the bullets from more than a dozen rifles. Zhang Xiaoqiang in the hands of a clip, the mysterious man did not even hurt a hair.

Those busy people were stunned by Zhang Xiaoqiang who suddenly appeared. When Zhang Xiaoping and a group of people with rifles chased their leader and shot, everyone began to flee to the other side in panic. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take care of these confused people. He took out the empty clip and found a loaded clip on the body of the gun.

As the members of the combat team changed their ammunition clips one after another, although there were still people shooting, the density of bullets was not as high as before. The man suddenly turned and rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the bolt, the man had rushed to the front of his eyes. At this time, the rifle was basically useless. If he opened fire, he would be injured. The man rushed to a member of the team and cut off his head with a knife.

That member of the team is also an old member who has followed Zhang Xiaoqiang through the battle. Looking at the flashing long knife with a halo, he suddenly raised his right hand and crossed his rifle in front of him.

"Ping-Pong" The light of the knife flashed by, and the member's rifle was cut into two parts. Before the man's long knife was waved again, he screamed and smashed the two parts of the gun to the man, then turned and ran.The man swipes two knives to split the two gun bodies. When he wants to rush to other players again, a long black sword stabs him in the middle of the eyebrow. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang holding the sword, he lifts the sword to swing it away. The sword body swings along the sword body, and the sharp metal sound blows to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Looking at the body of the sword sliding towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns the body of the sword to wring the man's long sword. Unfortunately, like Guo Fei, the man uses his two handed sword, and the body of the sword cuts from top to bottom. Zhang Xiaoqiang's one handed strength can't wring his long sword. He can see that his sword cuts his forehead like a mountain.

"When?" After a crisp sound, the police dagger in Zhang Xiaoqiang's left hand became short in two. Before fighting with him, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that this opponent was difficult to deal with. He held the dagger in his left hand early. He wanted to use it as a mace, but he didn't expect to help himself avoid the first knife.

He broke the dagger, but got the time to solve the crisis. Taking advantage of the man's long knife, he slipped to one side. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to him and kicked his feet between his legs.

If Zhang Xiaoqiang's kick is half done, Guo Fei may not fail, but the man in front of him is too fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushes forward, the man's mouth shows a trace of ridicule, and his toes are forced to pad on the ground. His whole body slides back out of the meter, and his toes drag a long trail on the earth, which just makes Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot kick empty.

Before Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot was recovered, he waved his hands, lifted his long knife from the next right and cut it straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck The long sword is under the crotch of Jingwei sword, and the two people are separated again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the man in front of him, slowly walked around the man slowly, and hit him to find out the man's flaws. The mysterious man also took back the irony and smile from the corner of his mouth and became serious.

Since his body mutated, he hasn't met anyone who can cut him three times in a row, but today he met two people, one is Guo Fei, and the other is Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability is superior to Guo Fei's. when he fought with Guo Fei, Guo Fei could hold on for a moment only by risking his life and suffering from his two defeats. When Guo Fei was exhausted, He easily knocked Guo Fei unconscious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is different. From the beginning, Zhang Xiaoqiang was fighting against him. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed is not as fast as him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's adaptability is not bad. The two rounds are almost equal.

The man looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is wandering around him. His eyes suddenly become cold and crazy. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the man is impatient when he sees the man's suddenly changing eyes. He stops and looks at the man, with a face of provocation.

"Ha, ha, ha" The man moved, wearing tight black clothes, he was like a ghost, with a little bit of remnant rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang