Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the hilt of the Jingwei sword on his back with his backhand, and glanced at the heavy machine gun ready to fire at any time. The old Jiefang was still passing through the wreckage of various abandoned vehicles, and the zombies in front had gradually formed a scale. When the old Jiefang arrived, unless there was a bulldozer in front of it, it would not be able to drive it anyway.
The old Jiefang was blocked by zombies, and the men and women in the car and the children in the cab might be eaten by zombies. Thinking of the children in the cab, a picture flashed in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤
Large building blocks piled up in the corner, many colorful flags hanging on the white ceiling, various cartoon stickers on the walls, messy white bones, small skulls, staring silently with black eye sockets .
Thinking of the children's ward in the small town, Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth, and he turned around and said, "This mission is close to death, do you dare to go?"
The two team members behind him stood up straight and stared at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then the driver in the cab and the shooter in the machine gun nest also ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing and staring together with the other two team members.
"This time is very dangerous. I will lead you into the pile of zombies. If you are not careful, you may have no bones left. Of course, including me, this is not a planned task. I have no right to ask you to die. Those who withdraw now are not counted as deserters, and the treatment at the base remains the same.¡±
The four people didn't react at all when they heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, they just looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang silently.
Looking at the team members who didn't have a trace of fear in front of them, Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded
The amplitude of the off-road vehicle under him is also getting bigger and bigger, the closer to the ground there are more garbage and human bones, Zhang Xiaoqiang is holding a Type 56 submachine gun, squatting in the machine gun nest, and the heavy machine gunner beside him is constantly correcting the muzzle aim at the baseline, and try to point the muzzle at the group of corpses in front.
"Tatata" The Type 53 heavy machine gun beside him sprayed out a blue flame nearly one meter long, and the deafening sound of shooting kept hitting Zhang Xiaoqiang's eardrums, scorching hot The thick and long bullet casings splashed onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs.
Feeling the scorching temperature of the bullet casings, Zhang Xiaoqiang clamped the butt of the Type 56 gun around his waist and continuously fired at the group of corpses in front. The windows on the car body were rolled down, and the two black muzzles passed through the wire mesh and fired outside.
Scattered stray bullets shot through the heads of the messy zombies beside the car, and as the zombies on both sides fell down one after another, the zombies in front fell down in rows like weeds that had been placed on the ground.
The Type 5 and 6 in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand continuously sprayed bright and shining 7.62mm bullets, and the recoil from the gun stock made him tremble all over. He didn't know how many zombies were shot down by the bullets he fired. The bullets were fired continuously, and the flying brass shell casings clanked loudly in the machine gun nest welded by steel plates, and the smell of gunpowder smoke from the machine gun kept stimulating his sense of smell.
"Tong¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤" The off-road vehicle suddenly flew up, "Touch¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤" The car body hit the ground after a brief stay in the air, The huge turbulence almost caused Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was changing the magazine, to fly out. He landed on the hot bullet casing, and an empty magazine in his hand flew out and fell into the crowd of corpses.
Before he could get up, the off-road vehicle hit the corpse on the ground and flew up into the air before hitting the ground. The intensive gunfire ceased for a short while, and everyone except the driver was grabbing the bodywork around him. Fix it yourself. "
"Pong" A zombie was hit by the front of the car and flew several meters high, then fell to the side of the road and turned over several times. The off-road vehicle broke through the outermost group of corpses and walked along the street full of buildings. Convergence towards the old liberation.
The off-road vehicle hadn't driven half the distance, and countless zombies rushed out from the houses on both sides of the street. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to think about why such zombies were hiding inside. With the sound of his gunshots, the heavy machine guns began to spray heavy bullets again. .
When the off-road vehicle passed the downstairs of a three-story building, a shadow flashed in the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed the gun there but found nothing. He continued to shoot forward.
"Touch" There was a vibration on the roof of the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang only paid attention to the corpses in front of him, "Da da da" The Type 5 and 6 rifles sprayed Seeing the scorching gun flames, while sending bullets into the corpses in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eardrums kept vibrating with the gunshots, and now he could no longer hear anything other than the gunshots.
Shooting a magazine empty, Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to change the magazine when he found that the heavy machine gun beside him was no longer firing. He turned his head and saw that the scene in front of him made his eyes tear.
A lean and strong s2 stood behind the machine gun nest on the roof of the car. On its dark feet, ten toenails like barbs were tightly fastened to the car.On the skin of the s2, the nails penetrated deeply into the iron sheet. Although the off-road vehicle kept shaking, the small body of s2 stood firmly, and the body was constantly fine-tuned to adapt to the center of gravity.
Its half-foot-long claws clasped the machine gunner's neck, and the sharp claws cut into about half of the neck. Blood gushed out from the machine gunner's neck and dyed its claws red along the claws of s2. The machine gunner A big hole was pulled out of the military uniform and flesh on the chest, and the muscles around the white ribs rolled, and the bright red blood flowed outwards like a stream onto the yellow military uniform, soaking the clothes. I was twitching slightly, and my legs were still twitching non-stop.
s2 held the machine gunner in one paw, tilted his head slightly, held a fist-sized heart in the other paw, and lifted it up high, and strands of blood dripped into its big mouth full of fangs.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoqiang was furious, and the Type 56 and Type 6 in his hand were not loaded with bullets. Holding the hot barrel in both hands, he threw it at S2. The mahogany handle brought a gust of wind and hit S2 on the forearm of the machine gunner. superior.
The wood fragments on the broken mahogany butt were flying everywhere. As the butt broke, S2's forearm formed an angle of more than 40 degrees. S2 could no longer hold the machine gunner, and the heavy body of the machine gunner fell to the ground. There was a splash of blood on the roof.
S2's arm was broken, it was furious, and the heart held in its claws was pinched and burst, and the scarlet bloody claws with pieces of heart meat grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang, "touch" the steel receiver of the Type 56 submachine gun and the Its scarlet and blood-stained claws collided, s2's claws were knocked back, and the parts of the receiver also scattered and fell on the roof of the car with a clanging sound.
"Touch" s2 raised his foot and took a big step towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. The barb-like sharp nails on his feet made the iron roof of the car creak, and then swept back towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with his claws ¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com