Twelve steeds in the knight's cry, will run away a horse together, more than 10 soldiers outside the camp, the body of guns and ammunition convergence together, not long, dozens of rifles and thousands of bullets piled into a hill.
Zhao Jun and Zhou Jie stand beside the weapons pile, watching Zhang Xiaoqiang command several soldiers to take off the clothes of wolf flag soldiers. Even if more than 80 wolf flag soldiers become corpses, they still can't believe that they can solve them so easily, relying on Zhang Xiaoqiang's heavy machine gun and 200 rounds of bullet chain?
What happened before and after was like a daydream in their eyes. Their car followed Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhang Xiaoqiang opened fire, they would go around and prepare to join the battle. When their vision was clear, they found that there was nothing wrong with them, Those wolf flag soldiers just like a fool standing there, were swept by bullets one by one, basically everyone was shot in the key, and even more was shot twice.
So Zhao Jun, Zhou Jie and their soldiers are all silly. When they wake up, the living people become corpses, and the war horses become wild horses without owners. If the blood fog above the corpses has not dispersed, they really think these people are just lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
The gunfire inside the market did not stop, and the short gunfire outside did not attract the attention of the inside. After more than 30 people changed their clothes, Zhang Xiaoqiang took them to rush inside.
The ground is full of corpses, and people of all races have them, including Mongolians. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes ten people to walk through the corpses. From time to time, wolf flags carrying big and small bags come out and shout to them. Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang nails a triangle spike on the eyebrow, and twelve triangle spikes turn two and a half times, where they walk, All the plundered wolf flags were turned into corpses.
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know what happened to the other group of 20 people. Now he doesn't worry about shooting. There are scattered gunshots in most areas of the market. From time to time, we can see wolf flags dragging men's hair to the middle of the road and killing them with one shot. Seeing these people, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't bother to take out a triangle stab and directly blows his head with np22, Wearing a strange robe, he let the soldiers behind him carry two burdens. At the first sight, the wolf flag thought that they were the plundered ones. Then he was shot in the head before he saw them at the second sight.
The dead wolf flag was covered with corpses on the road by soldiers at the first time to hide their identity. After they cleaned up the wolf flag of more than 50 people, they came to the red light district. As soon as they entered, they heard crying and Howling inside. In the first few tents, there were several female corpses, all naked and covered with black bruises and teeth marks, They were covered with all kinds of stains. Looking at their twisted faces, they obviously suffered a lot before they died. The more they went forward, the more female corpses there were.
Most of the dead women are women over 30 years old, while the younger ones will be brought back to their camp after being destroyed. Moreover, many women are not women in the red light district, and they are all robbed by the wolf flag for centralized abuse and custody.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the first wolf flag lying on a woman's body and insulted her. He stepped forward and wiped off the head of the wolf flag with the rat King blade. The neck without the head was spraying a fountain like blood mist. The naked body was still lying on the woman's body and twitching. The woman's head and face were all watered with blood, and a lot of blood fell into her mouth. The woman vomited blood and screamed louder.
A soldier rushed up and raised his bayonet to stab the woman, but he was held by Zhang Xiaoqiang: "let her call. She's not alone here." Zhang Xiaoqiang said with indifference.
The soldiers immediately understood that the whole red light district was full of men's laughter and women's crying and screaming. There were not many more women, and there were not many less women. Anyway, they would not be exposed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and the soldiers walk past the woman one by one. The woman holds the headless corpse on her body and looks at the soldier screaming in horror. Her mouth is full of blood, just like a blood sucking Banshee.
With the passing of Zhang Xiaoqiang and the soldiers, men's laughter decreases rapidly, but women's screams become louder and louder. There's no way. The blade of rat king is too sharp. Cutting the head is like cutting tofu. The soldiers have the same style. If they can't cut off the head, they cut off the neck arteries of these men. Anyway, they let all the screaming women take a human blood shower.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at the intersection with ten bloody soldiers, the soldiers who could not be killed without the wolf flag could not react. They never thought that the killing was so simple. They went to the neck artery with a knife, and then ignored it. That person would naturally die after a lot of blood loss. There were several lives in each person's hands, Let them enter a strange state for a moment, as if they killed smoothly, and feel that taking other people's lives is not a blasphemy of life, but a rare enjoyment.
Ten soldiers immersed in the heart of killing quietly stand behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhao Jun and Zhou Jie join them with 18 soldiers, it seems that they suddenly don't know the ten soldiers.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang looking at the 18 soldiers behind him, Zhou Jie said with some dismay: "two died, but we killed 32. It's not a loss."Zhang Xiaoqiang almost lost his temper. He had a mental calculation, but he didn't mean it. Twenty two people killed thirty-two people and two died. It's not a loss. How do you calculate this?
"How many have you killed? Why is there not one less? "
Zhao Jun looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang and the soldiers behind him, and feels that all these soldiers have changed into a person. There is a strong murderous spirit in everyone, as if he is surrounded by the blood evil spirit.
"I didn't count..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his head, he really did not count, but the soldiers behind him helped to answer.
"A total of 166 people were killed, of whom more than 50 were dressed and more than 100 were wiped."
"Well, that's about the number. You killed 32 people, plus more than 80 people died outside, and nearly 300 people were killed inside in front of us. That is to say, we only need to kill another 200 people, that's about it..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang seems to have killed and slipped his hand. He no longer thinks that more than 200 enemies are a big problem. Zhao Jun and Zhou Jie are depressed by Zhang Xiaoqiang's words. They killed 32 people and only two died. They thought it was a great achievement, but compared with Zhang Xiaoqiang, it's nothing. What do people say? More than 100 people have been wiped their necks. Are they killing chickens?
"Prepare the guns and ammunition, take off the clothes, we put on our own clothes, do the final battle."
In the invisible, Zhang Xiaoqiang has become the leader. Zhao Jun, Zhou Jie and the soldiers behind them have not started yet, but the soldiers behind Zhang Xiaoqiang take off their robes to check the guns, the guns and the clips.
"All mufflers are installed, we attack behind, and those who resist before will see us. If they come out to pick up the enemy, we will have fewer benefits. If they do not come out, we will has the final say here."
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a virgin. He doesn't want to be a prostitute. Although killing the wolf flag is their main purpose, they can't work for nothing and don't get some benefits by the way. I'm really sorry for myself. Zhang Xiaoqiang's words make Zhao Jun and Zhou Jie's eyes bright. They all belong to the same status as free mercenaries. If they get territory in the market, it's good for them.
It's like a replica of the zombie raids. In front of them, the wolf flags are all shrank behind the obstacles to fight with the force of the weapon zone. Behind them, an automatic rifle sends out death invitation cards to them. One by one, the wolf flags are smashed in the back of their heads by bullets and fall to the ground powerlessly, soaking the ground with blood and brain.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in the middle of the team holding his AN94, and his gun was also pressed on the muffler, but he easily refused to move, and let the Raiders attack. Only when he saw that there was something wrong with the wolf flag, he would kill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbed chrysanthemums in the back. The guards of the weapon zone saw a small force attacking behind the attacker. It was like chicken blood. All kinds of guns were shooting without bullets. The firepower increased several times in vain, just like a reflection.
The strong rebound in the weapon zone worried the wolf flag officers. They came just for guns and ammunition. If the bullets were empty, they would not come in vain.
Wearing a pointed helmet as long as a lightning rod, the wolf flag officer waved a pistol and yelled at his subordinates to let them charge. At the same time, he called the wolf flag up behind him. After shouting for a long time, there was no response. The wolf flag officer stood up and yelled at him. Then a bullet hole was printed on his eyebrow. When the wolf flag officer fell, the 30 member team launched the final attack, Capture all the remaining wolf flags at the gate of the weapons area