Chapter 762

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very tangled. Huang Quan is right. Once they make the wrong choice, they don't even have to take the regret medicine, and they end up dead. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that the mutated shrimps in the dock come ashore from the river, and the direction of the exchange of fire in the camp is the river. That is to say, the mutated shrimps in the camp come from the river, so they go to the river, I don't know how deep the mutant shrimp are going to go through. You know, they are going to go through two-thirds of the island.

"The third team... The fourth team listen to the order... Light up all the vegetation around

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that this was not a time of hesitation. He didn't have enough time. He thought of the prawns bypassing the burning tree and knew that the mutated prawns were also afraid of fire. He ordered the team members on both sides to set fire to see if they could let the fire spread, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that he wouldn't burn himself if he ignited the fire there. He simply put it on both sides together, and there was always one side that couldn't be burned.

The withered grass on both sides of the field ignited at the same time. In the process of burning, the air was filled with a strange fragrance, which was the fragrance of plants and trees. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang and his men ran to the open space without fire. The only advantage was that the ground could be seen clearly under the fire, and they no longer had to be afraid of wrestling.

The island is the place where the river revolves. The fire is also strange. Some of it starts to spin. The hot flame slowly spreads around the people and forms a line between the fields behind them. All of them are surprised. The evil nature of the fire cuts off their way back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Quan look behind them. They go around the dense crowd and stare at the fire. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't laugh or cry. They want to burn the mutant shrimp on both sides, but they are self defeating.

"Look

When Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke to Huang Quan, he just said a word. There was a sharp scream in the fire behind him. This kind of scream was the scream of the mutant crayfish when they were barbecued by the fire. The scream was very strong and dense. I don't know how many mutant crayfish were burned.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Quan wiped a cold sweat at the same time. I don't know when the mutant shrimp group touched behind them. If Zhang Xiaoqiang had just ordered to retreat, they would have bumped into the middle of the shrimp group. The distance between them was too close.

"Huangquan... Withdraw all the search team members, organize 100 militiamen, all light, ask them to take down their ammunition clips, carry their rifles upside down and break through with me, order the team members to be ready, and shoot at me if there are overturned mutant shrimps. This time, we break through towards the river."

Special moment, special preparation, One hundred militiamen were in place within three minutes, and all their carrying equipment and materials were transferred to other militiamen. Each of them was carrying rifles, holding the barrel and putting the butt of their guns on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of them and gazed at them.

"You will follow me to break through. No matter what's in front of you, the only thing you have to do is to swing the barrel of your gun and knock them over. If someone falls down, you are not allowed to save him. If I fall down, you don't need to save him. Our goal is to move forward... Move forward... Keep moving forward... Or rush out alive, Or die and be eaten by those things... Got it! "

Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke in a deep voice at first, and his voice became louder as he went to the back. At the end, he roared from his chest. With his roar, hundreds of militiamen roared together. The roar startled the night and soared to the sky.

"Chong ·····"

Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled and charged to the left with his horn gun, which was the closest to the river and the nearest to the ship cemetery.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't rush out alone. He follows Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi beside him. Yang Ke'er carries Da Da and his shield behind him, carrying the gun rack of an anti-aircraft machine gun. Yuan Yi uses a hardwood to connect the machete into a long knife.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who took the lead in the charge, ran 200 meters. Under the guidance of the tactical flashlight hanging on his shoulder, he saw countless mutated shrimps. Within the scope of the flashlight, all of them were mutated shrimps. I don't know the exact number. Most of them were in the dark. There was no other sound here, only the rustle of mutated shrimps crawling on the ground, Like the wind rolling bamboo forest, endless.

After stopping, he turned to look back. Yang Ke'er's three daughters were closely behind him. Hundreds of people were behind Yang Ke'er. Then there were dozens of regular members with rifles. Behind them were other militia carrying supplies and supplies. The whole team was drawn into a long snake formation. Zhang Xiaoqiang was the snake leader.

Seeing that he was ready behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think much about it any more. He rushed into the mutant shrimp group with a horn gun. The tip of the gun pointed to the sky and drank until the base of his tongue burst out. Then a gust of wind roared, and the horn gun drew an arc in the air, sweeping fiercely in the mutant shrimp group with double claws.

"Touch ···" the horn gun hit the ground too hard and burst into a shallow pit. The mutant shrimps around the shallow pit flew out one after another. The gun head swung up. Zhang Xiaoqiang, holding the tail of the gun, stepped forward with his right foot, moved his left foot to the side and twisted his waist. The whole person turned out a 360 degree loop, driving the horn gun to accumulate more strength than before. He bowed down with Zhang Xiaoqiang, He swept out hard.This time, it's no bigger than just now. A piece of soil burst out from the ground, flew back and poured over countless mutant shrimps. In the middle of the soil, one mutant shrimps split in the air and fell to the ground.

After receiving the gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang takes another two steps forward. The body of the gun is horizontal, ready to sweep again. But Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi flash by his side. Yang Ke'er gives out a clear cry, carries a 50 kg 54 Type anti-aircraft machine gun rack, rushes to the ground cleared by Zhang Xiaoqiang, raises the machine gun rack, and knocks hard on the back shell of a mutant shrimp.

"Baji... The shell of the mutant shrimp is all right. It is deeply embedded in the ground. Several unknown liquids come out from the edge of the thick shell. The mutant shrimp is shattered by Yang Ke'er's strange force.

The liquid from the mutant shrimp splashes on Yang Ke'er's trouser legs. Yang Ke'er glances in disgust, raises the machine gun rack high and rushes down.

Yuan Yi and Yang Ke'er are different. The long knife in her hand is extremely dexterous. The blade gently cuts under the thick shell of the mutant shrimp. After picking it, the mutant shrimp with a weight of more than ten jin flies. The abdomen under the thick shell is exposed. More than ten small legs with crustaceans are dancing fast in the air. As soon as the tail of the shrimp with small arms is flicked, it seems that she wants to land quickly.

Under the electric light, the shining knife light flashed. From the chest of the mutant shrimp along the lower abdomen of the bamboo knot to the end, the tail of the shrimp was evenly divided into two parts. When the mutant shrimp landed, it no longer had the strength to dance its huge double claws.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang is a little relaxed. Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi are very relaxed. At least they won't bring too much threat to them. In contrast, Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to die the militia rather than the members of the team. He is willing to die the members of the team rather than the people around him. Sometimes people are so selfish.

There were two small sounds behind him. Two dazzling firelights flashed 100 meters in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Then the sound of explosion came. It was Huang Quan who was directing the 82 mm mortar to cover them. After three successive shelling, there was no sound of explosion. The distant firelight ignited many weeds and shrubs, and the blazing firelight illuminated their way forward.

From behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, more than a dozen team members with flaming bottles rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang. They raised their hands together. Flaming flaming flasks drew bright light bands in the air and fell into the dense group of mutant shrimps, setting off a fire