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And one of the corpses was held in his mouth by Yong, and he swallowed it two or three times.
Seeing this scene, those militants almost went crazy. The fate of this companion was extremely tragic, but it may also be their fate later.
Hoo hoo!
There were two consecutive noises, and the militants who left the battlefield pulled the trigger, and two fire dragons sprayed out from the bazooka, pointing directly at the 颙 who was busy devouring the corpse.
The two rockets dragged their long flame tails, and they flew over a distance of 100 meters in the blink of an eye.
That Yong was very vigilant, and when he saw this, he fell down, and a rocket flew over Yong's head, but the second rocket came one after another, hitting Yong right in time.
There was a loud bang, and a huge flame exploded on Yong.
Suddenly those militants cheered.
But what happened next silenced the militants.
In the next moment, that head jumped out of the flames, spread out its two sharp claws, and immediately grabbed the two militants. dropped it.
With two clicks, even though the ground below was soft sand, the two militants were smashed into patties after a few breaths.
Seeing this scene, although the militants were still desperately resisting, their high morale suddenly dropped.
Hoo hoo!
Perhaps that 颙 suffered some damage in the previous rocket explosion, so the next two rockets could not escape.
Two clusters of flames exploded on Yong.
But by this time, the rockets carried by the two militants were all exhausted, and they had to use AK47 to join the direct battlefield against Yong.
After being hit by rockets several times in a row, that 颙 broke out in anger, and completely disappeared from the flight that seemed like a child's play before. Every time it swooped down, it would definitely grab one or two militants, take them to the sky, and then send them to the sky. It fell to death.
After doing this several times, those militants immediately collapsed, not caring about fighting against the hawk, the remaining seven militants turned around and each chose a direction to escape.
One of the militants happened to aim at the sand dune where Wei Xiaobei was and escaped.
When people are trying to escape, their speed is very fast, not to mention that militant is by no means comparable to ordinary humans.
Seeing the militant rushing towards him, Wei Xiaobei was also going to catch this militant and ask him about it. He really has a lot of mysteries about these militants.
Just when the militant rushed to less than 40 meters away, Wei Xiaobei, who was lying on the sand, heard a voice behind him: "Xiaobei, what's the matter? Can you give me some water, I'm thirsty!" gone."
not good!
This is Huang Dajun's voice!
The idiot! Wei Xiaobei felt a tingling pain coming from the top of his head, shoulders, etc. He didn't know what was going on, cursed in his heart, and then he turned over and moved his limbs vigorously on the ground, like a spider. Then draw more than ten meters to the side.
Wei Xiaobei was lying on his stomach before, and the militant was running for his life, so it was naturally impossible for him to notice.
But after the stupid Huang Dajun appeared behind Wei Xiaobei and spoke at the top of his voice, unless the militant was deaf or a fool, how could he not have noticed Huang Dajun!
"Da da da da da!"
Without any hesitation, the muzzle of the AK47 in the hands of the militants was aimed at Huang Dajun, and then the gun was pulled, and a series of flames spewed out from the muzzle, a short burst, and two bullets flew out, targeting Huang Dajun! Then there was another long burst, and a total of nine bullets moved with the muzzle of the gun to form a sparse bullet mist, covering the ground more than ten meters around Huang Dajun.
Chirp!
Huang Dajun felt a pain in his chest before he heard the sound of bullets flying through the air. When he looked down, he was horrified to find that the clothes on his chest had been torn, and a bullet hole gushing blood appeared in shock. on clothes.
Huang Dajun was so shocked that his mind went blank!
"This is a dream! It must be a dream!"
Huang Dajun murmured in a somewhat hoarse voice, while trying to block the bullet hole that was gushing blood with his hands.
But the next moment, when his eyes went dark, Huang Dajun didn't know anything, and with a bullet hole in his forehead, he fell down.
Undoubtedly, neither Huang Dajun nor Wei Xiaobei expected that he would die so early here!
Huang Dajun didn't enter that life-and-death emergency at all, and Wei Xiaobei didn't expect that militant's marksmanship to be extremely accurate!
If Wei Xiaobei hadn't moved ahead of time, that long shot alone would have been enough to hit Wei Xiaobei with a bullet.
After killing Huang Dajun who appeared suddenly, the militant didn't stop. While running, he continued to shoot at Wei Xiaobei who was fast moving on the sand.
However, while fleeing for his life, the militant forgot that he had fired some bullets at the gong before, so after Wei Xiaobei dodged a short burst again, the AK47 in the militant's hand fired the trigger and hit the empty chamber. the sound of.
He's out of bullets!
Wei Xiaobei was overjoyed, and then he jumped up from the sand and rushed towards the militant.
However, what Wei Xiaobei never expected was that the militants were extremely agile. When they saw Wei Xiaobei pounce, they slid a few meters away on the sand with a side attack. He threw it over, and at the same time touched his calf with his right hand, and he held a pistol in his hand.
Wei Xiaobei easily grabbed the AK47 and threw it back, but just in time to knock out the pistol that the militant was holding.
Seeing Wei Xiaobei rushing towards him, the militants desperately grabbed for the dropped pistol.
As long as these militants have guns in their hands! Then it can pose a huge threat to the enemy!
Regarding this point, Wei Xiaobei was well aware of it, so when he rushed over, he lightly patted his waist with his right hand.
call! There was a sound of tearing the air, and the big gun wrapped around Wei Xiaobei's waist shot out like a black lightning bolt!
In a blink of an eye, the tip of the big gun easily pierced the militant's forehead, nailing his head to the sand.
As the brain was penetrated by the gun head, no matter how powerful the militant was, he would lose control of his body immediately, and the pistol he had just grasped in his hand would slide down by itself.
The battle is over!
Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but let out a soft breath.
He looked at Huang Dajun's fallen body with some regret.
It should be said that although Wei Xiaobei had the intention of killing Huang Dajun, he really had no intention of doing it himself. At most, he would use Huang Dajun as cannon fodder to attract the attention of powerful monsters.