Chapter 344

Zhang Huai'an looks at the fire tongues of the building in the distance with a straight face, frowning and thinking of a way. Today's loss is so great that he can't bear it. In this way, Zhang Huai'an completely lets go. Anyway, it's already so bad, and no matter how bad it is, it can't be any worse. In this case, he will fight with the bandits today.

"Boom ·······" a truck with quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns slowly backed to his side, and four long and thick gun barrels slowly pointed to the top of the building.

"Really? What if brother cockroach comes back and blames him? " Zhang Huai'an saw the thick and long barrel of the gun, and the occupational disease began to attack again. He looked at the commander with a face of killing and asked.

"What else do you want to do? Now that we have reached this stage, the people inside obviously want to wait to negotiate terms with us by virtue of hostages. When there is a slight flaw on our side, they will intensify their efforts. Only when we let them know that we are ready to kill them can we force them out. When we get outside, we will catch them all. "

As soon as the commander finished, Zhang Huaian asked, "but we know which floor the hostages are on? If we hit the level where the hostages are being held, we will be the killers. I don't think it's better to

"There are not so many possibilities. What if we really hit them? It can only be attributed to their bad luck. In that case, we will kill all the people in it, which can be regarded as revenge for them. "

Zhang Huai'an was so angry by the commander's cold-blooded words that he pointed to the commander with trembling fingers, and was furious, Trembling voice said: "you... You... You... You... Butcher... You mean to say that you are a soldier..."

The commander ignored Zhang Huai'an's fingers. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the window where the fire was spouting out. He said carelessly: "this is the difference between our soldiers and your police. In our opinion, as long as we can achieve the combat goal, a little civilian casualties can be accepted. It's only because you are too weak at the beginning, If I'm going to have them flat, there's not so much to do now. "

After that, commander Zhang Huai'an, who was trembling all over, called out: "prepare... Target... Third floor..."

Before he orders fire, A team member, bareheaded and blackened by the smoke, ran up and yelled, "don't... Don't shoot... Head... Head... Head is in there..."

The commander ran over and grabbed the lapels of the players and called out, "that boss?"

"Cockroach, they're back..."

Before the team members finished, Zhang Huai'an ran over and yelled, "he... How many people did he take to rush in?"

Now the players are a little speechless. He stretched out his dark index finger and made a gesture.

"A platoon or a class, you make it clear to me..." this is the commander's inquiry. He wants to make a new tactical arrangement for Zhang Xiaoqiang who is in it.

"One... One... One... One" was interrupted by Zhang Huai'an.

"What, he rushed in with a man? Who is he carrying? "

"Yes... It was brother cockroach who rushed in alone, as if in order to save a person. As a result, he was forced into the small building by the fire from upstairs."

When the team members finished talking about the situation before Zhang Xiaoqiang, both the commander and Zhang Huai'an were silly. Now the people inside got a wonderful hostage, At the moment, even if the commander orders to shoot, the fighters will not pay attention to him, because their leader Zhang Xiaoqiang is in it, the deified Zhang Xiaoqiang in their heart.

"What to do?" This time, the commander began to take the initiative to consult Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an looked at the small building and said, "don't ask me, I don't know."

There was a light sound of "Kacha ··········", and the person in his arms stopped all activities, including his breathing and the beating of his heart. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw out his crooked head on his twisted neck, groped for his hands on the ground, touched a rifle with a slightly hot barrel, and then took two clips from the man, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up, opened the door and flashed out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing in the corridor, smelled the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and a kind of bloody smell mixed with gunpowder smoke. At this time, he found that he had suffered a lot of injuries, and the blood from the wound on his forehead kept flowing down to his eyes. One of his eyes was covered up, and everything was bloody. The light in the corridor was very dark, and he could barely see the road, It was the light of the fire outside that penetrated into the small building so that he could barely see, otherwise he couldn't see anything.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly along the corridor. There was gunfire everywhere in the building. The noise of gunfire made the building noisy. From time to time, someone could be heard shouting. A wooden door was pushed open by him. Two figures were standing behind the window and shooting. The huge gunfire covered Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps entering the room.In the corner of the room, a small bed flashed with the gun fire. There was a woman tied to the bed. The woman was lying on the bed with her hands and feet tied to the four feet of the bed with ropes. She looked up at the roof and ignored the dense scars on her body and the deafening gun body.

"Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata... Tata.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took off the half holed clip. The old clip fell on the ground and bounced up and down. The new clip full of bullets stuck into the gun. He found several clips on the two bodies and turned out of the door. He didn't pay any attention to the woman lying on the bed. Now he has no mind to worry about these poor women. All he can do is wait until after the end of the battle.

One door after another was gently pushed open by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then a burst of dense gun bodies rang out in the room. When Zhang Xiaoqiang went out, the noisy room was silent, and the blood flow slowly flowed down the half open door to the corridor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how many people he killed, 15 or 20. Those men were unprepared for their death. Zhang Xiaoqiang took off one life after another as easily as he did in his own vegetable garden.

When he basically emptied the first floor, he got into trouble at the stairway on the first floor. There were several kerosene lamps shining on the space. There were a lot of ammunition boxes piled up on the ground. On the side of the boxes stood more than a dozen men with rifles loading bullets into an empty cartridge clip, as long as ten were loaded, One person will hold these clips in his arms and walk upstairs. Soon another person will fall on the ground with more than ten empty clips in a thick plastic bag waiting to be refilled