Zhang Xiaoqiang understood a little bit. These weapons are militia weapons collected by the country from the armed forces departments of various counties. They were originally stored here for destruction. For some reason, these weapons have been forgotten, so they can only be silent The ground was collecting dust here, until Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered it.
The guns in the wooden box are some used Type 53 rifles, some Type 53 rotary light machine guns, and many half-new and half-old Type 56 semi-automatic and submachine guns, which may be packed in wooden boxes. However, they are better preserved than the heavy weapons outside. Looking at the densely packed wooden boxes, Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated that the firearms here can equip thousands of people.
Dozens of big men kept bringing out some heavy weapons that Zhang Xiaoqiang took a fancy to. Two 92-type infantry guns were parked in the middle. Feiluo was about to reach the last keyhole.
"Da da da..." A burst of intensive gunshots suddenly sounded in the distance... Ignoring the last keyhole, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and ran out of the iron gate, Shangguan Qiaoyun followed closely behind him, Guo Fei carried a straight Dao followed silently, and other people also followed behind Zhang Xiaoqiang with rifles.
The gunshots were getting closer and closer, and Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the third son running towards this side with people after he got out of the iron gate. He kept shooting backwards while running, covering the players behind him to keep up. Zhang Xiaoqiang found something was wrong, and the third son There were ten people who went out together, but now there are only eight people in total, and there are two who have not seen their shadows yet.
The third son led the men while running and shooting. The combat teams behind Zhang Xiaoqiang checked the guns and loaded the rifles with bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a Type 81 rifle from Wang Chong, took out a few magazine clips, smashed them into the satchel, and pulled it away. The gun bolt, open the safety and go forward to meet it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see the other two elite players appearing, a red thing lay on the ground and rushed towards the third son and them like a tide. The bullets of the third son and the others turned up small blood spots in the red tide, and the red tide Without any influence, they still rushed towards the third son and the others.
"Da da da..." The Bayi-type rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand fired, "Papa papa..." The rifle behind him fired, and the countless bullets couldn't stop him even for a moment except for a little blood splashing in the red tide.
The third son ran over panting, he didn't see Zhang Xiaoqiang's surprise after leading the support, "Run quickly..." The third son interrupted Zhang Xiaoqiang's prepared inquiry with a loud shout from his chest.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and ran away without saying a word. This time, the combat team that was originally following behind him ran in front of him. Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the fear contained in the third son's tone, and he also saw the red tide that has not ended until now. , the most urgent task is to return to the arsenal and defend it in danger.
The members of the first combat team had already rushed into the gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and kept waving his arms. The strap of the Bayi-style rifle in his hand kept swinging in the air. He was about to enter the gate. "Ah..." A scream came from behind. Come, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and looked back.
One of the last elite players landed on his body with a few things the size of a cat biting his cheeks, and suddenly a few more bullets bounced from the red tide to his body like being ejected from a slingshot. He was nailed to his body, constantly gnawing on him.
The team member wanted to throw the things on his body down several times, but he couldn't, and several more jumped out of the red tide and hung on his shoulders and legs. Finally, he was brought down, and he couldn't Stopping and rolling on the ground, he struggled to pull out the 92-type pistol from his leg and pressed the trigger on something hanging on his chest. One, two, blood sprayed out of the thing, but that The thing just gnawed and refused to let go, the gunshot fired for the seventh time, and the red tide submerged him.
The heavy iron door was closed heavily with harsh friction sounds. After the solid steel latch was inserted into the door, all the people were still panting violently, "Run...keep running...to the watchtower..." Zhang Xiaoqiang said loudly Whoops, he knows something can bounce in from the outside, and it's not safe behind the fence.
After hearing this, the crowd continued to run towards the watchtower. Everyone was moving, only Guo Fei stood behind the door with a straight knife and looked at the sky and waited slowly. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him without saying a word, and ran into watchtower.
One, two,... a group, two groups, red and cat-sized things constantly bounced into the wall, and two of them fell behind the door, one on the left and one on the right, when their bodies in the air happened to line up. At the first line, a straight knife with a cold light slashed across their bodies.
Their bodies were divided into four pieces and fell to the ground, sprinkled with blood. Guo Fei stepped forward and slashed down with a straight knife. A thing that bounced towards him was evenly divided into two halves from the beginning to the end. He didn't take back the knife, and the straight knife stretched forward directly slashed at the one on the right waist that was thrown in the air. When he lowered the straight knife, two bloody corpses fell to the ground.
Five more jumped up from the ground in front of him and rushed towards him, two aimed at his right leg, two aimed at his body, and one aimed at his face, five little monsters covered in red Block all his moving routes, and they are about to jump on him.
Guo Fei jumped up and kicked on the steel door latch. With the strength of his feet, he rolled in the air and managed to avoid the attacking route of the five little monsters. The straight knife splits in half at an angle.
When he landed on the ground and slid half a step with his right foot, the straight knife stretched forward and violently drove his body to spin and slash behind him sideways. There was another one that escaped the blade and rushed straight to his face. With a flick of the sleeve, the small straight knife hidden in the left sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand. Nailed to the body of the thing and fell backwards with it.
Immediately, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two more monsters rushing straight towards him. These two little monsters didn't jump into the air, but ran fast on the ground. When it jumped up, a big foot stomped hard on its small triangular head.
"Crack" its head was popped open by Guo Fei's heel, two peanut-sized eyeballs splashed out and fell to the ground, rolling non-stop, and the other rushed from his side to him. He bounced up behind him, kicked on the iron door and slammed onto his back.
Guo Fei felt something on his back biting the anti-stab suit, and he slammed his back against the iron door, "Squeak..." The thing on his back screamed when he smashed it, but he couldn't die. Putting the knife edge against the back of his wrist and leaning against the iron gate again, the sharp knife edge cut the thing, he felt like a water ball was cut on his back, a warm liquid slowly penetrated into his clothes and seeped into his body On his back, his back left the iron gate, the lower half of the thing fell to the ground, and the upper half was still firmly hanging on his back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang led people to block the gate of the watchtower, and the third son led his people to change the eight-one style to guard on it. Zhang Xiaoqiang drew out his sword and animal horn cone to be on guard. When those things jumped in, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a closer look. It always feels a little familiar, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mouse. Although they are as big as a cat, they still look like a mouse. A big cat-like mouse circled the ground a few times and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing at the door. Jumping up from the ground, the sharp front teeth bit Zhang Xiaoqiang's throat.