"Snapped… "
A crisp shot from the Garand rifle sounded from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, without turning his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was Shangguan Qiaoyun who fired the shot.
"Plop..." There was a slight sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the darkness, and a long knife pierced the darkness like Zhang Xiaoqiang slashing down on the head.
"bump… "
The large-caliber pistol in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand sprayed hot flames, shining on a man in black with a long knife in front of him, the flames were fleeting, and the man with the long knife was submerged in darkness again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the pistol after the rifle rang out, and as the pores on his scalp exploded, the long knife had already reached the top of his head, and he pulled the trigger with his fingers. The man with the knife trembled slightly before being covered by darkness, and he took back the long knife.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's pistol was almost pointed at the man's chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he missed him. In that glimpse, he saw the madness and tyranny in the man's eyes. Finally, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong danger, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and it seemed that it would pounce on him at any time and bite his throat with its sharp fangs.
"Bang bang bang..." Zhang Xiaoqiang sent the remaining six bullets in the pistol into the darkness in front of him. He backed up while shooting. Every time the gun flame lit up, the man's figure would appear in a different place. His speed was so fast that even Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that what he saw was the afterimage brought out by his rapid movement. Fortunately, the man was not yet invulnerable, so Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others could retreat to the range of the fire light smoothly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang acted and aimed his reloaded rifle at the place where the man used to haunt. He was sure that this man drank as much rainwater as Yang Keer. The speed of this man was unreasonably fast. It also reached the limit of human beings, and Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that this man was as weird as the s2 he met for the first time, who could only sneak attack. Zhang Xiaoqiang led his men to be on guard.
Those who faced off at the beginning suffered heavy casualties, some were beaten to death, some were burned to death, and some turned around and ran down the mountain. The five team members he left pressed a dozen big men to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and half of them He also had gunshot wounds and burns.
Several wooden sticks embedded with steel gun heads and several self-made longbows were thrown at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet. These were the cannon fodder equipment used to attract Zhang Xiaoqiang's firepower. Looking at the dozen or so listless captives, Zhang Xiaoqiang left two Personally guarding them, he led a few people to the truck parked aside.
Now that the entire battlefield is quiet, Zhang Xiaoqiang can't find those hiding enemies, and there is no target to shoot at. Those unknown forces who want to hit the sap are beaten by Zhang Xiaoqian's powerful firepower. The mysterious man has never appeared before. No matter how fast he is, he will only turn into briquettes in the face of dozens of rifles and heavy machine guns.
The flames burning in the middle of the battle line are also getting smaller and smaller. Seeing that when the flames are extinguished, that is, when they are eroded by the darkness, the enemies lying on the opposite side seem to be restless as the darkness covers them, and there are already black shadows holding things Shaking on the head, testing whether Zhang Xiaoqiang can see or not, as the bullets from the heavy machine gun shattered things into pieces, the other side became silent again, and a few ignited Molotov cocktails fell to the edge of the smaller and smaller fire, and re-emerged. Lighting up the night, Zhang Xiaoqiang brought a few people back to the battlefield with glass bottles filled with gasoline. He didn't want to let any intruders go. Today's loss was not small, and in the middle of the night he was silently killed by the opposite person. Losing two, Zhang Xiaoqiang became very angry.
"Boom..." There was a dazzling light, the night lit up like day, a group of bright red fireballs exploded more than a hundred meters away, a burst of pungent gunpowder smoke drifted over with the mountain wind, and the silence on the battlefield was momentary. After being broken, the long-suspended firepower on the opposite side suddenly revived, and the density of the bullets was also very different from before, from the single burst fire just now to a strafing fire.
Countless bullets hit the bulletproof plate on the Type 53 heavy machine gun with a "jingling" sound, Zhang Xiaoqiang's team members were stunned, and all of them buried their heads to avoid the oncoming bullet rain.
The machine gunners no longer fired bullets, and they also put their heads on the ground. Although the Type 53 heavy machine gun has a bulletproof plate, there is a gap on the bulletproof plate for them to aim at. The bullets outside can be directly fired from that gap. In fact, the armor plate of the Type 92 infantry gun Zhang Xiaoqiang was in was also hit by countless 7.62mm bullets, causing sparks.
Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up his rifle and poked his head out to shoot a long burst, shouting at all the team members: "Charge...charge...they are going to escape..."
Before he finished speaking, a figure with a long-handled straight knife rushed out, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed closely behind, and the third son also rushed out from the side wall and rushed over there.
"Boom..." There was another loud bang in the direction of more than 100 meters away, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the darkness opposite, turned and ran behind, a burning Molotov cocktail drew an arc behind Zhang Xiaoqiang and landed on the crowd over the sky.
"Crack..." After the clear sound of a Garand rifle shot, the Molotov cocktail turned somersaults in the air and shattered into a fiery sea of flames. Many fleeing enemies were ignited by the sea of flames, running one by one on the ground, Or roll on the ground trying to put out the flames.
There was a guy who was on fire and rushed towards his retreating companion, wanting to get help from his companion, but no one helped him, everyone was running, and as the third shell exploded in front of them, their running speed was involuntary. Speed up a few minutes.
They ran on the rough ground in the wild at night, some people tripped over the pits or stones under their feet, some got up and ran again, and some were directly stepped on by their companions behind them, and they cried loudly , Rolling vigorously trying to stand up again.
An unlucky guy just stood up, and a figure with a long-handled straight knife passed by him, his body was evenly divided into two from the left shoulder to the right rib, and when his corpse fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang just caught up with him with a gun. He looked at the unlucky guy who died on the ground and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. What a strong man, what a good labor force, he was hacked alive by a lunatic.
"Catch the living..." Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted to his subordinates. He wanted people to repair the wall, cultivate the land, and strengthen the defense of the base.
As soon as the words fell, a head flew up high, and a tall and strong headless corpse fell to the ground. The lunatic Guo Fei retracted his long knife and continued to chase forward, leaving Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him speechless. Fortunately, the rest of Zhang Xiaoqiang's men The team members were very obedient. They pulled up the wounded prisoners from the ground and escorted them behind them.