Chapter 1528

Zhang Xiaoqiang, half lying on the ground, arched his back and looked at Zhuo Mingyue in the distance, dressed in a super short kimono. With a smile, he stirred his cheeks, turned his head to spit out a mouthful of blood, and cried to Zhuo Mingyue:

"I took... And killed them all to avenge me..."

"Touch..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes turned black and couldn't support him any more. He fell on his back on the uneven ground. His vision was blurred by the huge syncope. Compared with the sharp pain in his left arm and right leg, his brain was more painful. His whole brain was stirred in a soybean milk machine, and the voice from his side was infinitely elongated until he was stuck.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were empty and his brain was shaking slightly. It seemed that he was about to faint. Just as his voice was gradually clear in his ears, a low and angry voice came: "shoot..."

"Whoosh..." "hum..."

After the arrow rings, Zhang Xiaoqiang's left leg suddenly becomes numb, and then there is a sharp pain. Before he can understand it, his right arm holding the shaft of the right leg is kicked off and falls heavily on his side. Another person cries, and the bowstring rings again. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's dynamic vision, sharp arrows flash across the short space, pierce through his shoulder blades, and the rotating arrows smash his uniform and continue to go deep, The long shaft of the arrow disappeared inch by inch. When the shaft stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help shouting and scolding

"If you don't kill too much, please have a good time."

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally understood Luo Dazuo's mood when he asked for mercy. He was not afraid of death. He was only afraid that life and death could not. Isn't that how he is now? No one paid any attention to him. Ten long arrows still pointed to his heart. Where he couldn't see them, a low and hoarse voice was shouting again:

"Throw away your weapons, take off your clothes, put your hands on your head... Otherwise..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was nailed to the ground with arrows and looked up at the blue sky. He never thought about this day or that he would be killed by a group of human beings. He thought about all kinds of ways to die. He was eaten by zombies, torn up by higher zombies, and died with mutant animals. He was even killed by guns and rockets, But no one was nailed as Jesus, waiting to be tortured and killed.

However, even in this way, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any reluctance and anger. His heart has long been precipitated. He has experienced countless life and death, countless bloody killing, and countless zombies and human beings died in his hands. At this moment, he recalled his house in Y City, the old house left by his parents for him to get married.

There are no relatives in the house, but he has the memory of the first half of his life, which is the home of his soul. The environment he is in is the worst in his life. Even at the last moment, he has a chance of life. But now, with ten sharp arrows pointing at his head, he can shoot him into a hedgehog without blinking an eye.

In addition to the left arm, the two legs and right arm were nailed in the thick soil. Let alone struggling, they even trembled slightly. Every move was a painful place. He looked up at the sky powerlessly, waiting for the countdown of life.

He naturally hears and doesn't expect anything. This is a dead end. In people's eyes, Zhuo Mingyue is the only one who deserves to be rounded up. Although he has also shot and killed many people, his ability to use guns is too ordinary. As long as Zhuo Mingyue puts down his weapons and takes them, he has no value as a hostage, There is a new era of mourner helicopters and X-ray pistols, and there are ways to control the moon, which is dedicated to human beings.

"Don't hurt him any more. As long as he gets hurt a little more, I'll..."

"Silly woman, if you do, I will still die. People don't care about me at all. What they care about is you..., ah!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted Zhuo Mingyue's cry and was about to remind her that when the bow string rang again, there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He didn't know if the arrow was nailed to his stomach, and he didn't know if it was breaking his intestines. The severe pain made him unable to speak any more. He was pressing his teeth and kept sweating, waiting for the pain of broken intestines to dissipate.

The hot blood flows down the wound to the ground and accumulates a pool of blood, which makes the ground under him wet. The wet clothes are tight on him, which makes him feel uncomfortable. If he can choose, Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to take off his clothes and die, at least he can feel more comfortable.

Never had the danger let him completely lost hope, for him, this moment of relaxed let him safe, although there are too many regrets, but he will not cause too much confusion, he was heartless little man.

"Naked birth, naked death? "That's good?"

At the moment, his brain is clearer than ever, thinking about all the things related to death. In addition, there are several people he really cares about, Yang Ke'er, Yuan Yi, meow meow, and his unborn child.

"Don't hurt him! I'm willing to hand over the weapon... "Hearing Zhuo Mingyue's voice trembling, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels a little grateful, but more blames Zhuo Mingyue for her stupidity. If Zhuo Mingyue turns around and runs away, you Yinhua, who can't catch up with her, won't kill him. On the contrary, it will take him back for treatment, which is also his only way of life, but he didn't think that Zhuo Mingyue could be the same, According to this woman's IQ, that's true.

So there is only one choice left. Zhuo Mingyue will kill you Yinhua. You Yinhua will kill you Yinhua and give him a good time. At least you can get revenge for him. The worst choice is Zhuo Mingyue.

Compared with Zhuo Mingyue's ability and her non-human identity, once she is exposed, she will be controlled as a rare treasure in the new era, and no hair will hurt her. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is not very important, becomes the focus of their interrogation. There are absolutely many kinds of torture. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not a determined underground Party member, so naturally he has something to say, But he knows too much, once he is found his true identity, the consequences will be disaster, so Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to die.

When he was anxious, two whistling came, and two muffled sounds were heard. The sharp rat King blade and a truncated sword were not far away from him. Looking at the trumpet rat King blade that meow gave him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's silent heart beat violently.

The extension ability of rat King blade has always been Zhang Xiaoqiang's most frequently used means, not to mention the machine gun. This thing is light and flexible, with great lethality, not to mention the replacement of bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang may use the heavy machine gun to shoot more ordinary zombies than rat King blade, but when dealing with D3 zombies, the heavy machine gun is definitely not as good as rat King blade.

At the moment, the rat King blade is not far away from him. Unfortunately, he was nailed to the ground by five long arrows. If his limbs were good enough, he could break free and get it. But he didn't dare to move the long arrow on his belly. Who knows if he would tear off his intestines?

No one paid attention to the small rat King blade, which was smaller than the fruit blade. The large rat King blade became the focus of the leader of youyinhua. He picked up the rat King blade that cut off three alloy swords, looked at the smooth cut of the broken sword, and immediately took a breath. No wonder even the alloy shield couldn't stop it. It turned out to be a precious variant material.

"If you let him go, I can lead the soldiers to retreat, and compensate you for the favorable situation..."

Zhuo Mingyue doesn't really do what the youyinhua brigade says. It's 10000 times more painful for her to take off her clothes in front of so many people than to kill her. Fortunately, thousands of fully armed soldiers are coming behind her, and all the remaining 60 youyinhua soldiers are discolored. It's not easy to solve Zhuo Mingyue alone, let alone thousands of armed people behind her.

Youyinhua's military uniform has a bulletproof function. It can't be damaged by bullets less than 7.62 mm. Only the machine gun with a big mouth can easily break through their protection. It happens that the armed personnel who have just captured the logistics base get a lot of machine guns.

Not counting Zhang Xiaoqiang's own machine gun, he killed 12 machine gun groups, which are 12 large caliber machine guns. Not to mention that the armed personnel have many 54 Type anti-aircraft machine guns. These machine guns are all mounted on steel bulletproof trailers, which are pulled by manpower, and their flexibility and accuracy can be guaranteed. This is a good grafting method.

More than thirty 12.7mm machine guns, old and new, aimed at each other, not to mention in the new era. Even Zhuo Mingyue did not dare to guarantee that he was safe, so at this moment, the two sides began to be deadlocked.

"Who are you and why are you attacking our supply base? What about the person in charge of the base? You sent him to see us, and all the prisoners you captured

"Hoo..."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who has been thinking about it for a long time, finally breathes a sigh of relief. He thinks that Zhuo Mingyue's subordinates are missing. In other words, he thinks too much about the new era's regular army which cleans the battlefield. He thinks that the soldiers of the new era will soon come up to control the battlefield. Once they control the top of the mountain, Zhuo Mingyue will be at a disadvantage, No amount of people can attack the position.

Zhuo Mingyue sneers, but her psychedelic eyes are always aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is lying in a pool of blood. Behind her, thousands of numb armed men who are not afraid of life and death are in place. With you Yinhua's hesitation, the follow-up troops are getting all kinds of weapons. When the three meter wide mechanical crossbow is also brought, no one can keep calm, The power of the mechanical crossbow is not necessarily too heavy, but no one is sure that he can avoid it. The suppression of this thing on the heart is much stronger than the heat weapon.

"Now we can talk, let him go, I'll let you go, or you'll be buried with him..."

Zhuo Mingyue's hands and abdomen subconsciously block the spring light. A pair of bright and shining eyes inadvertently sweep Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the moment when he looks at other excellent silver flower evolutors is full of killing intention