"Roar..." D3 roared loudly. Without the pain of large caliber bullet chiseling on his body, D3 felt a refreshing feeling that he had not seen for a long time. Although the previous bullet warhead blew up a lot of scales on his body, it was only a little drizzle for him. His biggest reliance was not the scale that could not be pierced by anti-aircraft guns, but the thick skin hidden under the scale.
Up to now, although D3's image looks very bad, many scales fall off, and the places where they fall off are blackened by fire and smoke, there is nothing wrong with its thick skin, which is stronger than scales. The howling before is not so much a howl of injury as a howl of anger.
Just as it embarks on the journey again with a bit of freehand brushwork, on the last line of defense composed of abandoned cars in front of it, Zhang Xiaoqiang is putting a 40 rocket launcher on the roof of a Santana car in front of him, cocking his head and putting his right eye on the simple sight of the 40 rocket launcher.
D3 The tall body is constantly shaking in the sight and moving to this side, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingers are shaking slightly. There is only one chance. He doesn't believe that D3's thick skin can be stronger than the front armor plate of 110mm main battle tank, but there is no absolute in the world. He doesn't know whether he can hit the target with one hit. Therefore, he must be cautious.
"Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff, Then a strong air wave came from dozens of meters away, tearing up the white smoke.
In the eye, the D3 was blown over on the ground, and its hands and legs kept twisting on the ground. It seemed that it wanted to struggle to do it. I don't know why, it was always like a turtle that was overturned and couldn't get up.
"Opportunity..." Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed the term in his mind, but his hands were ahead of his mind. He threw away the rocket launcher, held it in the front of the car, and turned over with his whole body. When he rolled down from the car, the desert eagle and the rat King blade fell into his hands. He raised his feet and ran to D3, which fell to the ground. In the running, the desert eagle in his right hand kept roaring, The big caliber bullets hit D3 dozens of meters away.
He knows that the bullets of desert eagle can't do any damage to D3. He just wants to make D3 lie down a little longer with the strength of the bullets hitting D3.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed out, Yang Ke'er, with a huge knife and a bone shield in her hand, yelled. She rushed forward and jumped onto the front cover of a car. She turned over the car body and ran to D3 after Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. Shangguan Qiaoyun didn't rush past. She took out two 12.7mm large caliber bullets from the leather ammunition bag around her waist and put them on the rusty car body, Armed with a shotgun.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know about Yang Ke'er. At the moment, in his eyes, there is only D3, who is still struggling on the ground. The ground where D3 is lying has been thrown away for its fierce struggle. There is a huge scorch mark on its neck, and there is no break on its scorched skin, It's the unnatural twist of its neck.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs softened and almost fell to the ground. At the beginning, he found two 40 rocket launchers and 12 40 mm rockets from the most corner of the warehouse. They happened to be the equipment of a class. The original owner had forgotten them for a long time, but the colonel was familiar with the 40 rockets with the largest amount of equipment in China.
After he got it, Zhang Xiaoqiang was excited with regret. He was excited that he had the equipment to solve D2 with individual soldiers, but regretted that there was too little ammunition for this kind of rocket. At the last moment, he wanted to use the main force, which claimed to have produced millions, to clean up the D3, He has a cup···
The 40 rocket, which claims to be able to penetrate 110mm military armor plate, only twisted D3's neck, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang hesitant. He thought it was to pick up the dead fish, but he didn't find it was a big shark until he came.
Time is life, especially who is still in the most critical juncture, can't tolerate him to think more, don't enter, die this truth, he still knows, heart secretly scold a: "Mom, didn't hear of bazookas also have shelf life." Then he put the pistol into the holster, pulled out a smaller rat blade, and ran to the struggling D3 with both hands.
At the moment, the image of D3 is not very good. Leaning his neck is like losing his pillow. His body is full of burning marks after the explosion of various armor piercing incendiary bombs. Large patches appear after some scales of armor are lifted off. It's really ugly. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in the mood to taste how ugly D3 is. He rushes to it, raises his right hand and quickly cuts it off.
D3 He is very sensitive to the movement around him. When Zhang Xiaoqiang is running, he is already alert. When Zhang Xiaoqiang comes to his side, he stops struggling and his moving claws are in place. When Zhang Xiaoqiang waves the rat King blade and cuts off his neck."Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck.
The endless rat King blade encounters the claw blade that can't be cut at the first time. It's frozen for a moment. Although the claw blade of D3 is seriously damaged, it can't compete in an instant.
The claw blade, which was not cut at the first time, locked the rat King blade in the direction of time deflection, and then another big claw rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's face. After Zhang Xiaoqiang's weapon was locked by D3's claw, his brain could not turn around. When he saw that D3 moved, he also moved, and the rat King blade of his left hand met D3's claw.
"Touch ··········" Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out and fell to the ground. Before he could sit up, his heart ached and a mouthful of blood gushed out. After being bullied by ordinary zombies for a long time, he also forgot the horror of type D zombies. While the rat King blade was holding the paw, a huge force came down from the rat King blade, Claws with the rat blade caught him in the chest and hammered him away.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang is injured, D3 is also howling angrily. At the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang is hit by it, the rat King blade that locks one of its claw blades flies out with Zhang Xiaoqiang who holds it tightly. The force that flies out suddenly cuts off one of D3's claw blades. This claw breaking injury makes D3 feel pain.
D3 They don't feel pain easily, because their protection can protect them from being hurt as much as possible. But once it hurts, it's terrible. In the beginning, D2, who died of Zhang Xiaoqiang, was like this. Now D3, who felt pain, sat up because of the stimulation of pain