"Little guy, are you okay?" Enduring the explosion from the big pit, I asked Jiaping, who was dragging in my hand.
"The bionic cervical spine has been interrupted, and it takes two minutes for self-regeneration and repair. Now the hands can still move, but the legs can't move." Jiaping said, biting his lip: "Sorry, Jiaping's body is not dedicated to combat."
"It's okay." I placed the little guy on the side of the front of the car, and then came to the position of the rear door. Xie Enn, who opened the door, had no smile on his face at this time.
"This is for you." I pulled out a pistol and three pistol magazines from my bag and stuffed them into the girl's hand: "Waiting in the car to take care of yourself."
"Waiting for death in the car!"
The little girl gave me a blank look, got out of the car, buckled the helmet of Jiaping's head on her head, then got up and raised her hand and shot down the big guy on the other end of the green belt who was leaping over the isolation belt. Full of the "color" of the heroic woman, she deserves to be a girl who can pack a red outfit and arms together at her first birthday.
"It's of European race." Sheen looked down at me: "That guy is brown-haired."
Knowing that there are more than yellow people in it, I nodded in relief, and then looked at the letter bee that was still shooting at the other end of the car: "Report the situation, Qingru."
"They are'close', there are anti-armor units! Hell, I was hit!" At this point, the letter bee was hit by an anti-tank missile in the abdomen, and a huge explosion sent a single mount on the upper part of the letter bee's abdomen. The electromagnetic cannon flew directly, and the rapid "fire" shells and brackets that had not been "fired" spilled all over the ground. Fortunately, it was not a chemical ammunition.
Qingru simply gave up the broken abdomen and fired at his target with the high-level machine gun of the forelimbs.
At this time, Qingru in Xinfeng gave me another good news: "The abdomen was destroyed. We can't contact Media and Melaleuca now!"
Well, it really is a good fortune, and misfortunes never come singly.
"Now I can only hope that they can discover our problems earlier."
I took the mobile phone that had no signal back into my pocket, turned around and leaned on the front of the car to set up the gun. First, I shot a short shot and put down a big man with a headscarf, a bulletproof vest and an RPG on his back while turning over the isolation line. Earth, the bullets fired by the electromagnetic "fire" had no power, and the red turban and the skull under the turban were lifted in an instant. The mysterious red and white turbid "liquid" body was flying in the air. It really irritates people's stomachs.
It's just that I don't have time to deal with this at this time. The gun body twisted, and the other guy who was turning the muzzle toward me hit the limbs "flurry", the electromagnetic gun fired the bullet with too fast muzzle velocity, and There is no shell, a large drum contains a full 300 rounds of bullets. While the weight of the bullet is reduced, the bullet is also inevitably smaller in caliber, so that when it penetrates the body armor, it is a hole in the nail cover of the small toe. When it came out from behind, it was a big hole in a blue and white pottery bowl. Of course, the warhead had not been drilled, and it was not a dam bomb. We are a responsible large arms dealer.
"Who are these people, yellow people, white people, even black people are coming out now!" Killing the third black armed man who was pulling a grenade insurance, I couldn't help swearing on the public channel. This time Mr. Zhang, if he doesn't A reasonable explanation is to kill me. I can't live on the surface.
"I haven't seen this style of play." Xie En had already reached into the shoulder bag around my waist to find bullets: "The road is not wild, it looks like your regular army here, but this skin color is The problem, and I’ve never seen an anti-tank player make such a desperate “shoot” when I was so old when I was on the opposite side of the bee.”
"This must be a problem on the customs side. So many models they thought it was fireworks!" Watching the war bee being hit by anti-tank missiles in mid-air, there was not even a positive one when it landed on the ground, six. There was only one and a half legs left, the entire abdomen had long since turned into fragments, and the lid of the cockpit was deformed. Shuang Jian reported that he was trapped inside and was kicking the door now.
That being the case, I shot "shoot" at the brawny men who were leaping over the isolation zone and were about to attack, and dropped seven or eight corpses. These guys honestly hid under the roadbed and enjoyed my suppression. " Shot, Sheen pulled out a grenade from my shoulder bag at this time. As soon as his little hand raised, he rolled the little thing directly into the gap under the isolation belt, and then saw a big fire burst into the sky. Screaming and Rouxiang tore at each other and followed the autumn wind all the way to the south.
Jiaping had already repaired his cervical spine at this time. The little guy took out two imitation sopmodm4 electromagnetic rifles and two big bags from the trunk of the RV that had no lid, and threw them under my feet, and then took out a few more from inside. Top steel helmet and jacket body armor.
At this moment, the little guy was hit by a bullet suddenly coming from the side and turned over. When the gunfire stopped, the bloody little guy got up again and "fucked" a number 12 from the trunk. The pump shotgun is one shot at the murderer who is changing the magazine.
At a distance of more than 40 meters, he used a single-headed bullet again. The big red "hair" man who had been completely conquered by Jiaping’s rebirth-like actions screamed and said goodbye to most of his head in the next moment. .
"Why do you carry so many weapons!?" I looked at the guy on the ground.
"Just in case, but I didn't expect it to come so soon." Sheen, who was already wearing a bulletproof jacket, asked me while picking up the imitation sopmodm4 electromagnetic rifle on the ground: "How did these bastards get in."
"How do I know that traveling to China is a popular route these years." After I raised my gun, I turned over a guy who was about to enter the highway from a distance. The girl was crying and crying with her broken leg. Will not live long.
At this time, our driver has rescued himself from the deformed cab. This one opened the bulletproof door and picked up another sopmodm4 electromagnetic rifle on the ground. A long point "fired" the green belt on the opposite side. The guy who hit us with anti-tank missiles was bloody, and then he happily shot the enemy on the other side.
"Master! The machine gun bullets are out!" Qing Ru had crawled out of Xinfeng's cockpit at this time, fired a few shots at the other end with the self-defense pistol in his hand, and then changed and changed with the missile's farewell. The wrecked letter bees crawled and fell onto the green belt.
"Very well, I have a feeling of playing Call of Duty 4, and the music is playing!" Two of the five armed men who rushed to the remains of the war bee looking for shelter were downed with the last ten or so bullets from the drum, while scolding their mothers. While changing the empty drum, he threw the empty cargo in his hand at the Wreck-Bee Wreckage, and heard a burst of gunfire from the wreckage, and then saw the three guys running out.
For a while, the first two guns were brought down, and then I saw that the last one was dragged into the wreckage again, and then there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, Jiaping yelled as if he had discovered something, "See you Shuang, it should be him. Open the lid!"
Sure enough, I saw Shuangjian turning over the wreckage, holding an M4 or M16 rifle in one hand and Shuangjian with an armed belt, pointing to his helmet, and then using the guy in his hand to put a new magazine on us. The militants behind sprayed.