Heavy Armoured Truck In Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 68: The end of the Dragon Slaying Group

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Wang Dong is dead.

Shen Cong killed someone for the first time.

Perhaps he was well prepared mentally. After killing Wang Dong, he only felt a little uncomfortable, but he quickly suppressed this change in mentality.

This fight is not over yet, and now is not the time to dwell on the feelings of killing people. Zhang Tianshen and his group had already rushed over on motorcycles and bicycles.

Shen Cong silently escaped behind the broken wall.

Zhu Haifeng used the moonlight to look at the arrow stuck on Wang Dong's forehead, and his heart was filled with shock. After becoming an Evolver, with his physical fitness greatly improved, it is not uncommon for him to dodge guns. But Wang Dong was stabbed precisely in the forehead by this arrow, and he could no longer die.

When Zhu Haifeng saw the arrow, he understood that it was Shen Cong's masterpiece. Only Shen Cong had a crossbow arrow in his hand. What shocked him was that Shen Cong could accurately hit the head with a crossbow, and at night when his vision was unclear, even if he shot with a pistol, he couldn't aim at all unless he was at close range.

They had never touched a gun before the apocalypse, and they had no ammunition to practice shooting after the apocalypse. Their marksmanship was very poor.

If there really was a sharpshooter, he would have eliminated the opponent's evolvers as soon as possible.

In other words, Shen Cong's move completely overturned Zhu Haifeng's perception. He could not dodge such a crossbow arrow at night, and even during the day, it would be difficult to dodge it.

Shen Cong has the ability to kill him quickly!

"Perhaps, this boss Huang, like Wang Gen, is an iron man." Zhu Haifeng raised his head to look for Shen Cong, but he couldn't find it. He could only suppress the throbbing in his heart and face Zhang Tianshen who had arrived. .

"It's you again, Zhu Haifeng, you are stupider than ANBU's trash!" Zhang Tianshen got off the motorcycle and immediately saw Zhu Haifeng walking towards him, "Damn it, I won't keep you here today, see you later Until you hide away!"

Zhang Tianshen's younger brother immediately led people into the battle group.

After scolding Zhu Haifeng, Zhang Tianshen shouted again: "Where's Wang Dong? Block this piece of shit for me, I have to kill him today!"

Zhu Haifeng had already returned to his normal mood from being surprised by Wang Dong's death. He laughed and said, "Haha, you beast named Zhang, are you looking for Wang Dong? Look, where is Wang Dong lying? You will be lying there soon." Before he could finish speaking, he threw a stone directly at Zhang Tianshen.

"You are paralyzed and seeking death!" Zhang Tianshen dodged the stone, took out his pistol and fired a shot in the direction of Zhu Haifeng, forcing Zhu Haifeng to duck, and then continued to shout, "Wang Dong, Wang Dong, don't pretend to be dead for me, Get up and chop this piece of shit into pieces!”

In response to him, there was no Wang Dong's voice, only Zhu Haifeng throwing stones in the distance.

The bald Dawei who came with Zhang Tianshen slashed a member of the Anbu team and groped for Wang Dong's body. When he touched the body, he saw the arrow on Wang Dong's forehead at a glance, and he was filled with grief and anger. Roar: "Big brother, third brother... third brother is dead!"

boom!

Zhang Tianshen fired a shot in the direction of Zhu Haifeng, causing a cloud of dust to hit the ground. He turned around and shouted at Bald Dawei: "You kid, don't make such nonsense. How could Wang Dong be dead!"

"Brother, you are really dead."

"Damn it, ahhhh!" Zhang Tianshen roared angrily, and fired wildly at Zhu Haifeng with the gun in his hand, "Fuck Zhu Haifeng, kill my brother! Go to hell!"

Click, all the bullets were fired.

Zhang Tianshen threw away the pistol, drew out the hammer-shaped bone metal weapon from his waist, and rushed towards Zhu Haifeng.

Seeing that Zhang Tianshen no longer needed his gun, Zhu Haifeng stopped hiding and grabbed his bone-metal weapon, a long spear, and faced him directly. There was no talking, just two people fighting with hammers and guns without any structure. Zhu Haifeng was right as he said before. In a one-on-one fight, no mutant in the south of the city was his opponent. Zhang Tianshen soon became a little overwhelmed.

His younger brother wanted to come over and help, but he couldn't keep up with the movements of the two.

Even Shen Cong, who was hiding behind the broken wall, had difficulty finding an opportunity to shoot Zhang Tianshen. The two of them changed positions too quickly, and he was not sure that he could shoot like he hit the running Wang Dong.

Pfft.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tianshen's arm was cut with a deep gash, and blood was flowing out. He was so frightened that he quickly waved his nails to force Zhu Haifeng away. Then he took the opportunity to scan around the scene. Many people fell on both sides, and he couldn't tell which ones were his own and which ones were his opponents.

The bleeding made him dizzy.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Tianshen shouted: "Dawei, Da Diao, Er Mazi... stop fighting, go back quickly, take the second brother and run away. Today I admit defeat."

"None of you can escape!" Zhu Haifeng looked ferocious and rushed over desperately, continuing to wave his spear and beating Zhang Tianshen to death.

Zhang Tianshen couldn't stop Zhu Haifeng unless he was injured. Not to mention an injured arm now, he soon had two more injuries on his body.

"Brother!" Bald-headed Dawei rushed over with a gun and fired two shots at random. "Brother, are you injured? I will deal with this mad dog Zhu Haifeng. You can take the people away quickly."

But before he could come over, a crossbow arrow was fired from the darkness, hitting his chest and causing him to fall straight down.

The battle between the mutants was too fierce, and Shen Cong couldn't hit it, but ordinary people were living targets in front of him. Now Shen Cong has replaced it with ordinary crossbow arrows, specializing in killing those with guns and those who are good at fighting in the dragon-slaying group. With his assistance, the ANBU almost defeated the Dragon Slaying Team.

Because of Shen Cong's joining, this is destined to not be a symmetrical battle.

As early as the dragon-slaying team was preparing to destroy the road to deal with him, Shen Cong decided that he would no longer hold back and would beat the opponent to death. Ordinary people may not need to be killed, but the three mutants of the dragon-slaying group and all those with guns who can threaten him must die.

Zhang Tianshen saw the bald man falling to the ground out of the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted angrily: "Dawei!"

In an instant, he surged with strength and used his nails to draw a few bloody marks on Zhu Haifeng's body, then kicked Zhu Haifeng to the ground. However, this strength also exhausted his energy, and he fell down before he could get up and give Zhu Haifeng a hard blow.

When he fell to the ground, he did not forget to shout: "Da Diao, Er Mazi, did you hear that? Come on, go back and take Er Mazi away, I'm going to die."

"Brother!" This was the voice of Da Diao.

"Go away, I tell you to go back!"

Da Diao is a prostitute. After hearing Zhang Tianshen's words, he didn't hesitate to push the Anbu blocking the way, got on his motorcycle, and was about to break out.

Unfortunately, before it started, he was hit in the back by a crossbow arrow and fell down.

Not only the big eagle, but all those who tried to escape were killed by Shen Cong with crossbows. His idea was very simple. He could not let the news spread back and give Wu Wenjun a chance to transfer. This person must die.

Otherwise, leaving an evolver as an enemy would make Shen Cong unable to sleep or eat well.

From the time of the surprise attack to the time when the fighting calmed down, it only took about half an hour.

Of the two groups of dragon slayers, none of them escaped, many died, and the rest were injured and fainted. They were all guarded by the remaining seven or eight members of the ANBU.

In this battle, ten Anbu people also died.

Zhang Tianshen was pinned to the ground by Zhu Haifeng's bone-gold spear. He was not dead yet, but his air intake was not as much as it was out.

"Zhang Tianshen, you didn't expect when you killed people that you would be killed today." Zhu Haifeng covered his chest. He was also scratched by Zhang Tianshen, and he was very excited at this time.

"Ahem." Zhang Tianshen coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Zhu... Zhu Haifeng, do you know... I... I have slept with up to five women in one night... Haha... It was worth dying... Haha..."