A man holding a long knife, a man in tight black clothes, a smiling man gently wiping the bloody long knife on the dead man's clothes.
This man was not in his late thirties, his face was clean-shaven, his shoulder-length hair was a little messy, and the long messy hair looked neat, and the flames around him reflected slightly on his head.
He held a long knife and looked up at the busy crowd around him. No one made a sound. They lowered their heads and continued to carry supplies to the car. Two women in shabby clothes walked up to the dead man and dragged him aside. That's it. With bare hands, they picked up the salt bag soaked in the pool of blood and put it into the wooden box, even though their hands were stained red with blood, they didn't frown.
The two carried the wooden box to the side of the car, saw that they were out of the sight of the man, squatted on the ground and vomited at the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was watching this scene quietly on the mountainside not far from them, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at the dead and Woman, he was just thinking about the speed at which the man swung the knife.
Everyone in this camp is busy. The man believed too much in the sentry he arranged. The failure just now had no effect on him. He looked at the busy people with a long knife and a smile, as if he hadn't lost the battle at all and became a lost dog. consciousness.
Beside him are two men with rifles on their backs watching over the crowd. They are his iron rods, and they are the hands he brought out from the prison. Although there are only two dead, he doesn't care, he only believes in the knife in his hand .
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw clearly the situation below. Except for the mysterious man and his two confidantes, there was no defense below. He led the crowd down slowly.
He wants to get rid of those three people directly. As long as they get rid of those three people, the people below will be Zhang Xiaoqiang's future labor force and source of soldiers. Since their future has been reserved by Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang will not want to see them wasted in vain .
During the movement, Zhang Xiaoqiang caught something out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly stopped and looked carefully at the familiar off-road vehicle.
The huge fuel tank on the luggage rack, the two weapons hanging barrels welded on the roof, and the open road rover in the shape of an inverted V in front of the car are Zhang Xiaoqiang's previous favorite car, the Hummer that has been refitted and overhauled by Wang Le The car, the Hummer that was driven away by Susie, looking at the familiar Hummer, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood became complicated.
Susie may have fallen into the hands of that perverted Liu Tou. It's not possible, but it is certain. He Wenbin once lamented that Susie did a great job. The dozen or so rifles brought out by Brother Long and the others were copied by Susie. The bullets saved by human life were taken away by Susie.
When Liu Tou led people to attack Zhang Xiaoqiang, he had more than 20 rifles under him, among which Susie must have taken out. In China, guns are not so easy to find. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't say whether he was happy or sad.
Su Xi is a woman who is capable, courageous, and dares to fight, but she is really unlucky. The other women who follow Zhang Xiaoqiang are living well. This woman who does not want to rely on men anymore and wants to fly alone may have become a sentence. Rotting corpses.
The man with the long knife turned his head to look at his confidant next to him, and was about to say something. The moment he turned his head, his body suddenly leaped to one side, rolled on his shoulders and bounced off the ground again. ran to the side.
The two confidantes who were originally blocked by him saw him jumping aside, opened their mouths and did not make any inquiries, sharp bullets pierced countless bloody eyes on them, and the two of them didn't even see Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others. He twitched and fell to the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members kept chasing and firing at the man. The chaotic warheads dug countless small holes in the front and back of the man's body, bringing up a cloud of dust, but the man seemed to be predictable and could always hide. More than a dozen rifles fired bullets. After Zhang Xiaoqiang finished firing a magazine in his hand, the mysterious man didn't even hurt a single hair.
The bustling crowd was stunned by Zhang Xiaoqiang who suddenly appeared. When the leader of the gang chased their leader with rifles and shot, everyone started to flee to the other side in panic. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not Disregarding the panicked crowd, he pulled out the empty magazine and took out a loaded magazine and stuck it into the body of the gun.
As the members of the combat team were changing magazines one after another, although there were still people firing, the density of the bullets was not as good as before. The man suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the bolt of the gun, the man had already rushed in front of him. At this time, the rifle was basically useless. If he opened fire, he would hurt his own people.
That team member was also an old team member who had followed Zhang Xiaoqiang through battles. Seeing the gleaming long knife slashing at him with a halo, he raised his right hand and put the rifle horizontally in front of him.
"Pang..." The light of the knife flashed, and the team member lightened his hand, and the rifle was cut into two pieces. Before the man swung the long knife again, he screamed strangely, and threw the two pieces of the gun in his hand towards the other side. The man smashed it and turned around and ran away.
The man swiped his saber twice and split the two parts of the gun into the air. When he wanted to charge towards the other team members again, a dark long sword pierced his eyebrows. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang stabbing towards the other team members with the long sword, he Raising the knife, he swung the long sword away, and the blade of the long sword swung towards Zhang Xiaoqiang with a piercing metallic sound along the blade.
Looking at the blade sliding towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around the blade forcefully to try to twist the man's long sword into the air, but unfortunately the man used a two-handed sword like Guo Fei, and the blade was slashing from top to bottom, Zhang Xiaoqiang's single The strength of his hand was still unable to twist his long knife, and he saw that the knife was like a mountain cutting towards his forehead.
"When..." After a crisp sound, the police dagger in Zhang Xiaoqiang's left hand was cut into two pieces. Before fighting with him, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that this opponent would be difficult to deal with. I didn't expect to help myself escape that slash.
After breaking the dagger, he gained time and resolved the crisis. Taking advantage of the man's long knife and slipping to the side, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to him and kicked between his legs.
If Zhang Xiaoqiang had kicked a half-baked Guo Fei, Guo Fei might not have missed, but the man in front of him was too fast, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward, a hint of sarcasm appeared from the corner of the man's mouth, and he put his toes on the ground, sliding his whole body back out of Mi Xu, his toes There were long drag marks on the dirt floor, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's right foot just kicked in the air.
Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could take back his right foot, he swung his hands around, and the long knife went up from the lower right one to cut Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck. distance.
Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the man in front of him, and slowly walked around the man in circles to find the man's flaws and kill him with one blow. The mysterious man also withdrew his sarcasm and smile and became serious.
Since his body mutated, he hasn't met anyone who can stab him three times in a row, but today he met two, one is Guo Fei, the other is Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability is even higher than Guo Fei, he and Guo Fei When fighting Fei, Guo Fei relied on risking his life and hurting him both to persist for a while. When Guo Fei was exhausted, he easily knocked Guo Fei unconscious.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was different. From the very beginning, Zhang Xiaoqiang was fighting head-to-head with him. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed was not as fast as him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's adaptability was not bad.
The man looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was wandering around him, his eyes suddenly became indifferent and gradually turned into madness, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the sudden change in the man's eyes and knew that the man was impatient, he stopped turning and looked at the man with a provocative face.
"Ha..." The man moved, wearing tight black clothes, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like a ghost with a little afterimage...