Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the handle of Jingwei sword on his back with his backhand, and took a look at the heavy machine gun ready to be fired at any time. The old Jiefang was still passing through the remains of various abandoned vehicles, and the zombies in front of him had gradually formed a scale. When the old Jiefang arrived, unless there was a bulldozer in front of him, he would not be able to drive through.
Lao Jiefang is blocked by zombies, and the men and women in the car and the children in the cab may be eaten by zombies. Thinking of the children in the cab, a picture flashed through Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind···················
There are large building blocks piled in the corner, a lot of colorful small flags hanging on the white ceiling, and various cartoon stickers pasted on the walls, A messy white bone, a small skull, with black eyes staring silently.
Thinking of the children's ward in the small town, Zhang Xiaoqiang's teeth were creaking. He turned around and said, "this mission is a near death. Do you dare to go?"
The two team members behind him stood upright and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with burning eyes. Then the driver in the cab and the shooter in the machine gun nest quickly ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang and stood and gazed with the other two team members.
"It's very dangerous this time. I'll take you into the pile of zombies. If you're not careful, you may lose your bones. Of course, it's the same with me. This is not a planned task. I don't have the right to ask you to die. Those who quit now are not deserters, and their treatment in the base remains unchanged."
Four people didn't respond to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, They just looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in silence.
Looking at the players without any fear, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded··········
The greater the amplitude of the off-road vehicle under him, the closer it gets to the ground, and the more garbage and human bones there are. Zhang Xiaoqiang squats in the machine gun nest with a type 56 submachine gun. The heavy machine gunners around him constantly revise the aiming baseline of the muzzle, Try to point the gun at the body in front.
"Tata ··············" the 53 heavy machine gun nearby is spraying a nearly meter long blue flame. The deafening sound of shooting constantly strikes Zhang Xiaoqiang's eardrum, and the hot thick long cartridge case splashes on Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs.
Feeling the scorching temperature of the cartridge case, Zhang Xiaoqiang clamped the butt of the five or six type gun to his waist and kept shooting at the corpses in front of him. The car windows were rolled down, and two Black Muzzles opened fire through the steel wire mesh.
Scattered stray bullets shot through the heads of the disordered zombies beside the car. As the zombies on both sides fell down one after another, the zombies in front fell down like weeds.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's style 56 is constantly spraying 7.62mm bullets with shining light. The recoil from the butt of the gun makes him shiver all over. He doesn't know how many zombies he shot down. He keeps shooting the bullets out. The throwing brass shells clank in the machine gun nest welded with steel plate, The smell of gunsmoke from the machine gun constantly stimulated his sense of smell.
"Tong ···········" off-road vehicle suddenly flew up, "touch ············" after a short stay in the air, it hit the ground again. The huge turbulence almost made Zhang Xiaoqiang fly out. He suddenly got on the hot shell, and an empty clip in his hand flew out and fell into the surrounding corpses.
Before he got up, the off-road vehicle hit the zombie on the ground and soared into the air. The dense gunfire stopped for a short time. Everyone except the driver was holding the body beside him to fix himself“
"Bang..." a zombie was hit by the front of the car and flew several meters high. Then it fell to one side of the roadbed and turned several circles. The off-road vehicle broke through the outermost corpse group and joined Lao Jiefang along the street full of buildings.
Before half the distance of the SUV, countless zombies rushed out of the houses on both sides of the street. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to think about why such zombies were hiding inside. With the sound of his gun, heavy machine guns began to spray heavy bullets again.
When the off-road vehicle passed the downstairs of a three story building, a shadow flashed through the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eye. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun to that side, but found nothing. He continued to shoot forward.
"Touch ·······" the roof of the car vibrated, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes only ignored the corpses in front of him. "Daddada ··························" the 56 type rifle sprayed the burning flame while sending the bullets into the corpses in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eardrum kept shaking with the sound of the gun. Now he can't hear the sound beyond the sound of the gun.
Shooting a clip empty, Zhang Xiaoqiang is about to change the clip when he finds that the heavy machine gun no longer rings around him. He turns his head and looks at the scene in front of him, and his eyes want to crack.
A strong S2 stands behind the machine gun nest on the roof. On his dark feet, ten toenails like barbs are tightly fastened on the skin of the roof, and his nails are deeply penetrated into the iron sheet. Although the SUV is constantly shaking, S2's small body is stable, and the body is constantly fine tuned to adapt to the center of gravity.Its half foot long claw blade clasps the machine gunner's neck, and the sharp claw blade cuts into about half of the neck. The machine gunner's neck continuously gushes blood. The claw is dyed red along S2's claw blade. A big hole is pulled out of the machine gunner's chest uniform and flesh. The muscles and flesh of Bai Sensen's ribs roll, and the bright red blood flows out to the yellow uniform like a stream, Wet clothes, machine gunner is not dead, the body is still slightly twitching, two legs are still pumping.
S2 With one claw holding the shooter, he tilted his head slightly. With the other claw holding a fist sized heart, he raised it high, and a wisp of fresh blood fell into his big mouth full of fangs.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang was infuriated. He didn't load the five or six style in his hands. He smashed the hot barrel into S2 with both hands. The mahogany handle with a gust of wind hit S2's forearm.
The wood fragments on the broken mahogany butt are flying everywhere. As the butt is broken, S2's forearm becomes an angle of more than 40 degrees. S2 can no longer hold the machine gunner, and the heavy body of the machine gunner falls on the roof, splashing with blood.
S2 His arm was broken, and he was furious. The heart on his paw was pinched and exploded. The scarlet blood claw with the heart meat grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang. The steel case of the "touch... 6" submachine gun collided with his scarlet blood claw. The claw of S2 was hit back, and the parts of the case also scattered and fell on the roof, jingling.
"Touch ·······" S2 takes a big step towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, with sharp nails like barbs on his feet, which makes the iron sheet on the roof creak, and another claw sweeps back to Zhang Xiaoqiang ········· the car's back from the ca