There was a bang of the gun. Before the militant had swept a magazine, there was an extra blood hole in his head, and he himself fell helplessly to the ground.
Seeing that scene, the morale of the militants was even lower, everyone's face was full of fear, and none of them wanted to die.
"Those who don't put down their weapons after 3 seconds, die" Yue Zhong's icy voice echoed in this area, as if a heavy hammer hammered in the hearts of those armed men.
With a bang, another militant with a gun was shot through the head and fell to the ground feebly.
Seeing another companion was headshot and died, the faces of those militants were full of fear, and they threw their weapons underground.
Seeing that his subordinates were still in the ground, he sighed slightly, and threw his 79 submachine gun to the ground. Regarding death as home, that can only be done by rigorously trained military personnel with an unparalleled sense of honor. They are just gangsters. Once they face the threat of death, surrendering is normal.
Most of the militants dropped their guns, but two militants lay on the ground with guns, hiding behind the bunker, waiting for Yue Zhong to show up. Once Yue Zhong appeared, they would take action to kill Yue Zhong. It's just that they didn't think about it, Yue Zhong had already carefully counted their number just now and figured out their position.
Seeing that the two cunning militants were still resisting, Yue Zhong fired two shots directly, piercing the heads of the two militants.
The two militants lying on the ground were killed by Yue Zhong, completely shattering Xiong Zheng and his party's luck.
In the darkness, Yue Zhong coldly threatened: "All come out of the bunker. Go to the bus, hold your head and squat down. I will directly kill anyone who doesn't move."
After all, Yue Zhong was only alone. If he emerged from the darkness to accept the captives, I was afraid that those guys would escape one by one while he accepted the captives, and it would be very troublesome to kill at that time. If it is centralized management, those militants want to escape, Yue Zhong can easily abrupt them.
A famous militant walked out of the bunker and walked towards the direction set by Yue Zhong.
Suddenly, an militant fired towards the outside. He wanted to escape here under the cover of darkness.
With a bang of the gun, the militant had just ran a few steps before being headshot by a bullet, turning into a corpse and falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, those militants were even more afraid of Yue Zhong who was hiding in the darkness, and walked down to the bus with his head in his hands and squatted down.
In fact, Yue Zhong had only one person, and if all those militants fled in all directions, he would only be able to kill seven or eight at most, after all, he could not chase too far. However, driven by fear, those militants obeyed Yue Zhong's order and did not run away.
"Liu Erhei, come out and tie them all together" Yue Zhong ordered in a heavy voice.
"It's Boss Yue," Liu Erhei, who was not far away, responded and pushed the three tightly bound militants to the bus. He took out the ropes and tied the surrendered militants one by one tightly.
Yue Zhong walked out of the darkness, and said lightly to the policemen who were hiding behind the bunkers: "Wang Jian, come out too."
Even if the five police officers turned their hands on Yue Zhong, Yue Zhong was sure to kill them easily in the dark night, so he walked out of the darkness.
Wang Jian heard Yue Zhong's voice, hesitated for a while, and looked at each other with several of his colleagues before he walked out of the bunker. Judging from the strength displayed by Yue Zhong, Yue importantly wanted to kill them, and they were already dead today.
Yue Zhong glanced at the five Wang Jian, pointed at the surrendered militants and ordered: "Look at them, I will kill the rest."
After speaking, Yue Zhong disappeared into the darkness. At night, Wang Jian's five had no special abilities, and their combat effectiveness was not strong. It would be better to let them guard the surrendered militants together.
A policeman glanced at Wang Jian and asked aloud: "Pharaoh, what should we do? Shall we wait for him here
Among the five policemen, Wang Jian has the best skill. At the same time, he is also a Thirteen-pole fortifier. This police squad has always been led by him.
Wang Jianyi gritted his teeth and said: "Wait for him"
Wang Jian also understood the meaning of the policeman. That was when Yue Zhong went to hunt down the other invaders and drove away from here. After all, although Yue Zhong was on their side for the time being, the feeling that his life was controlled by others was not good at all. If Yue Zhong comes back, everything about them, including their lives, can be in Yue Zhong's thoughts. In this dark night, they had no chance of winning against Yue Zhong. And judging from Yue Zhong's performance during the day, Yue Zhong is not the hot-blooded youth who has been fooled twice to get hot-headed.
Although Wang Jian also understood this, he still made up his mind to wait here for Yue Zhong to return. The most important reason was that those Dongfeng large trucks loaded with all their living supplies drove into the wild. Without sufficient living supplies, even if they flee here, they will soon be starved to death.
Yue Zhong galloped all the way, and soon saw those armed men escorting a famous survivor towards this side. There were seventeen survivors, and each of them carried a large amount of supplies. The militants forced the survivors to carry out the materials in the Dongfeng Kaka.
There are many things in those Dongfeng big cards, but the militants only let the survivors carry the most precious fuel and food, and they abandoned all the other tatters.
The food in the convoy is already very tight, less than 100 catties of rice, in addition to some non-staple foods, just because the food is so scarce, 17 people are already enough to empty the useful materials in several large Dongfeng trucks.
Yue Zhong looked at the militants from a distance and pulled the trigger.
With a bang, an militant was headshot and died.
The rest of the militants were terrified, looking for shelters and hiding, and at the same time began to shoot in Yue Zhong's direction.
Those survivors who had gained short-term freedom carried the food and fled in the darkness. Only four or five people discarded the food in their hands. Every survivor in the last days is very clear about the preciousness of food. Most people are unwilling to throw away the food they get even if they flee for their lives. If the food is thrown away, it means that even if they escape the crisis, they will soon die of even more terrible hunger.
In this dark night, those militants attacked completely in vain.
With the help of the night, Yue Zhong directly headed the militants one by one with the power of one person.
"I surrender, don't kill me"
"I surrender"
After five or six militants had their heads headshot, the rest of the militants could not withstand the terrible pressure and gave up their weapons and surrendered one after another.
In the darkness, Yue Zhong said coldly: "All come out and pick up the grain on the ground. Go to the bus and I will stare at you."
The militants walked out of the bunker, picked up the four bags of food discarded by the survivors, and walked in the direction of the bus with trepidation. They didn't know how many people were aiming at them with guns, which filled their hearts with fear.
Yue Zhong put the guns dropped by the militants into the storage ring and stared at the militants from a distance in the darkness.
After killing the two militants who were trying to escape, the rest of the militants all became honest and frightened and returned to the bus with food.
At this time, before the bus was full of survivors, many survivors who had fled to other places also returned here after the gun battle was over and seeing the invading militants resolved. Compared to the outside world, it is much safer here.
"Too great. He is so terrible, too strong."
Seeing Yue Zhong drove the dozens of armed men out of the darkness as if they were driving ducks, all the survivors standing in front of the bus were shocked. When they thought that they actually forced the palace against Yue Zhong under Huang Wei'an's instigation today, they were frightened. If Yue Zhong went crazy at that time, I'm afraid they would really be killed.
"That's great. If he were my man, it would be great." Wang Ni stood among the survivors of the bus, looking at Yue Zhong who walked out of the darkness, her eyes filled with complicated light.
As soon as the militants arrived at the bus, they were quickly tied up by Liu Erhei and escorted to the side to guard them.
Seeing that the situation had been set, Yue Zhong cried out: "Iron Bone will bring them here, Tong Xiaoyun, come out too."
Soon, under the protection of the bones, Zhuo Yatong and his entourage and Tong Xiaoyun came to the bus.
"Are these all captured by him alone? It's really amazing." Zhuo Yatong, Tong Xiaoyun, Gu Manzi, and Yun Caiwei looked at the thirty-odd militants who were squatting together and tightly bound. There was a flash of shock and pride. They didn't think that Yue Zhong would be so tyrannical, they turned the tide of the battle with one person, and captured more than 30 militants.
The women among the remaining survivors looked at Zhuo Yatong's four daughters with envy and jealousy in their eyes. In these last days, it is a great happiness for weak women like them to be able to have a strong person with a good heart as a support.
"Such a strong man is my man. It's great. I must hold him firmly in my hand." Gu Manzi looked at Yue Zhong, and the strange light in her eyes flashed with joy and pride in her heart, and she could feel that she was in The envy and jealous eyes of the women among the survivors.
Looking at Yue Zhong, Tong Xiaoyun thought endlessly: "This man, I definitely can't miss it. No matter what method I use, I will follow him."
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