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Before they could go far, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others heard the sound of machine guns and explosions in front of them again. No need to think about it, the big black bird attacked again, but this time it was very strange. It gradually became louder, but it seemed to be gradually drifting away, from intermittent to faint.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not order to stop for investigation, but only slowed down the convoy. Thick smoke rose up, and the swirling smoke formed a dark cloud ahead. From time to time, there was the sound of ammunition exploding. The figure made Yuan Yi continue to drive forward, pulled down Yang Ke'er who was holding the machine gun, and stood on the machine gun tower by himself.
The road is a road around the mountain, and from time to time there are cliffs on the side that block the view ahead, and you have to go around to understand it. Zhang Xiaoqiang holds the machine gun and silently observes the movement around him, his keen eyes keep looking at the sky.
Just around a cliff, the line of sight suddenly became clear. More than a dozen large trucks blocked the road in all directions. Three or four large trucks were emitting black smoke and burning flames. More than a dozen corpses were scattered around the trucks. On the side of the road, the protective fence was knocked open, and where the huge gap was, a pressed dirt road extended to the side.
The side of the road is the same as the place where the big bird attacked before. It is also a large area of farmland around the ridge. on the field.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stay here any longer, and rushed into the field after chasing the convoy in front. As soon as he rushed down, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to the front and was full of vehicles. They were all kinds of vehicles with low ground, and they were ruthlessly eliminated in this field.
Passing through the dirt road in the middle, the small convoy went up to the road again. As soon as they got on the road, the whole convoy gasped. The minivan overturned on the side of the road, and there were corpses all over the side of the road. The corpses were either crushed under the car, or randomly piled aside.
Most of these corpses had bullet holes in their foreheads, and the original marl gray on the ground was filled with large chunks of blood plasma. The black blood plasma was like overturned tomato sauce, accumulating on the road layer by layer, with white blood in between. Thick brains and a skull with hair.
On one side of the road is a wilderness field, and on the other side is a steep mountain rock. On the mountain rock, a large damaged truck hangs crookedly on the mountain wall. The windows of the car are broken and the door is opened. There were all kinds of corpses, some of which were hung from the branches of trees, and some were pierced by sharp tips. Looking at the blood spots left along the trunk, there was a momentary silence in the car.
The attack here may not be much smaller than just now, but the leader of the convoy seems to be in a hurry, and he doesn't even want to clean up the corpses. Morale plummeted.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's small convoy continued to drive forward, the wheels pressed on the blood-stained road, and the blood splashed, the military vehicles continued to move forward, and suddenly a faint cry for help came from the middle of the mountain ridge.
It was a man. The man's face was smeared with blood. His age and appearance were unknown. His luck was neither good nor bad. Under the body, one arm was stuck somewhere and torn off, and only one arm was grabbing at the convoy below, as if trying to grab a hope of survival.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stood beside the machine gun, looked at the man calling for help in front of him, raised his head and closed his eyes, pulled out the pistol with his right hand to open the safety, opened his eyes, and aimed...
After the gunshot, the man fell from mid-air with his eyes wide open and fell onto the road. Four military vehicles drove around the corpse one by one. Zhang Xiaoqiang inserted the pistol back, and instead of turning his head to the corpse, he just looked at the sky ahead. The rising black smoke was in a daze.
This man was not the first person he killed, but he was the first innocent person he killed. Zhang Xiaoqiang will not be soft on those who have the means to kill him. He won't reach out to those who are close to him, and he won't throw stones into the well. This time... his heart is depressed. Although he wanted to help the man get rid of it earlier, but the man's current fate has a lot to do with him. relation.
Holding the machine gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not make a sound, and only used his eyes to check everything around him. The road in front of him was intermittent, and trucks rolled over from time to time on the side of the road. Among the corpses, the wounded were sitting there crying. When they got to the convoy , wanted to step forward to call for help, when they reached the direction of the convoy, they stopped their voices at the same time and let the convoy pass by. They have realized that the front is not a paradise, but a hell that kills people.
Arriving here, Zhang Xiaoqiang silently calculated that the convoy had lost one-third of its vehicles and thirty percent of its manpower. The closer they got to the arsenal, the more urgent they acted. They didn't even care about Big Bird's surprise attack. The big birds don't do huge damage all at once, they just keep going.
To be precise, Liu Zhenghua and Sun Kefu have gone crazy and lost their minds. What Liu Zhenghua wanted was to find the arsenal, dig out the heavy firepower, and use Phalanx to kill the big bird. What Sun Kefu thought was that he had already lost many people. It would be a loss if you go back, so you might as well take a gamble.
Not everyone is as they think, most of the leaders of the forces want to go back, but Liu Zhenghua's armed police force and Sun Kefu's people suppressed the situation, and they continued to follow in desperation. Only two-thirds of the vehicle personnel were lost, and some of them were good. Except for a few bodyguards, they didn't have a single soldier. These people were resolute people. They also lost money.
The convoy was shrinking rapidly. When they approached the arsenal, the big black bird became even more irritable. Regardless of the convoy's firepower, it fell directly to the ground, spread its wings, and crisscrossed the car. A car was gouged through, the occupants were grabbed and swallowed.
In the flames and explosions, the big black bird was raging in the world like a magical beast in the fantasy world. A military vehicle suddenly stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the big black bird. The big black bird was not as flexible as the sky on the ground. The speed of the yard hit the big bird fiercely, and the big bird was hit and flew out. The big bird was light and drew a parabola over the head of the convoy.
Many people started cheering, the military vehicle that hit the big black bird turned over and rolled on the ground, and the spinning vehicle rolled over the dense crowd, causing screams and a bloody road.
The big black bird did not lose its combat power and fell to the ground and could not get up as others thought. Before the big black bird landed, it flapped its wings and was stable in the air. At this moment, a white smoke was not far away. Scattered, a 4 rockets sprayed towards the big black bird in mid-air.