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"No matter what happens, don't come out."
Zhang Feng hung up the phone and put all his belongings on the ground. There was still a rocket in the individual rocket launcher, and the magazines of the two assault rifles seized from the people who attacked him were full of bullets.
With a total of two assault rifles on his back and a personal rocket launcher on his shoulders, his eyes became colder and colder!
Running forward quickly, he could see a dozen black people rushing madly into the yard.
He knelt on the ground with one knee, pointed the personal rocket launcher on his shoulder at the yard, and steadily pulled the trigger with his finger.
"Whoosh." The rocket roared with a sound of breaking through the air, trailing a long tail flame.
Immediately after firing the rocket, Zhang Feng threw the bulky guy on his shoulders to the ground, picked up the assault rifle on his back and quickly got into the darkness.
boom!
A violent explosion suddenly sounded, and the violent impact swept over the black man who rushed into the yard and had no time to dodge.
People who were closer to the center of the explosion were killed in the explosion without even uttering a scream. Their bodies were even torn apart, with broken arms and limbs flying everywhere.
Although the people on the periphery were not killed immediately, they were hit by the explosion and fell to the ground screaming. The screams suddenly resounded throughout the courtyard!
"%...￥&%" The enemies on the periphery screamed in a voice that Zhang Feng couldn't understand.
Zhang Feng, who got into the dark night, did not give up. His body was hidden in the darkness, his finger steadily pulled the trigger and fired, and the life-threatening bullets whizzed away.
For every gunshot, someone is bound to die!
Without the constraints of organizational rules, Zhang Feng's killings became extremely arrogant and lawless!
The sound of gunfire and the fireworks ejected from the muzzle also exposed Zhang Feng's hiding position, and messy bullets roared towards Zhang Feng like raindrops.
Zhang Feng's eyes turned cold, he lowered his body and suddenly rushed to the side. He put one hand on the ground and rolled, and his body quickly dived into the night like a flexible civet cat.
The attacking enemy also realized that something was impossible and had already begun to prepare to retreat.
The murderous intention in the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth has not yet
How could they tolerate their retreat so easily if they had dissipated!
He emerged from the darkness again, and the assault rifle in his hand became a killing machine.
There were bullet holes in the magazine, and he quickly threw the rifle in his hand to the ground, held the other gun on his back in his hand, and continued to fire.
There was not much counterattack or entanglement in the retreat area. After leaving seven or eight more corpses, they quickly retreated into the night.
Worried about the safety of Er Qiangzi, Zhai Qiang and others, Zhang Feng did not pursue them.
Stepping into the courtyard, the ground was covered with blood, and broken arms and limbs were soaked in blood.
Where they were injured but not dead, Zhang Feng rewarded them all with another bullet, sending them completely to hell.
The screams disappeared, the gunfire stopped, and the night that was originally torn apart by gunfire and fireworks became silent again.
Er Qiangzi and others all came out of the house.
Seeing the tragic situation in the yard, Er Qiangzi's face turned ugly. Although he also had lives on his hands, he had never seen such a tragic scene.
Both Zhai Qiang and Mike's faces instantly turned pale. Mike had been with the mercenaries for a while and could still hold back the churning in his stomach.
Zhai Qiang held his hands on the wall and vomited violently.
Growing up in Wenrou Township, I saw a lot of bloodless fights in shopping malls. When had I ever seen such a visually shocking scene
Compared with the tragic scenes in war movies at this moment, they seem like a war game played by children, filled with the sound of charging, with such bright red blood and a strong smell of blood!
Zhang Feng said with a cold face: "Contain all the weapons of these people. Clean the battlefield quickly. If you can't face all this naturally, sooner or later you will turn into a cold corpse!"
The corner of Er Qiangzi's mouth twitched twice, and he quickly walked into the yard, picked up a handful of red-stained weapons from the blood, and carried them on his back.
After a slight hesitation, Mike also stepped into the blood. Only Zhai Qiang was still vomiting. After vomiting out the contents of his stomach, he began to vomit bitter bile.
His feet made a "pah, pah, pah" sound when he stepped on the blood. When he walked in front of Zhai Qiang, Zhang Feng did not offer any soft words of comfort, but said coldly: "Zhai Qiang, come to Lu."
Before going on, I have reminded you more than once that you cannot get out of this broken ship of mine! Now you are given another chance to choose, get used to it, and live! If you can't accept it, die! "
As he spoke, he pulled the bolt of the gun, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Zhai Qiang's head.
Zhai Qiang's twisted and pale face raised slightly. He looked into Zhang Feng's cold eyes filled with murderous intent and knew that he was no longer joking. If he said he couldn't accept it, he would probably pull the trigger and blow his head off without hesitation.
He twisted the corners of his mouth to squeeze out an extremely ugly smile, and said miserably: "I can get used to it!"
"Okay." Zhang Feng put down the muzzle of the gun on his head, put the assault rifle into his hand, and said, "Shoot at every corpse!"
Zhai Qiang held the gun, his hands trembling a little, and he stepped into the blood in a daze.
He slowly raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the corpse on the ground, his hands shaking violently. Although it was a corpse, it was still a human being, not an animal.
"Zhai Qiang, don't say I didn't give you a chance!" Zhang Feng's cold voice sounded behind Zhai Qiang.
"Ah!" Zhai Qiang roared, his fingers holding the trigger frantically.
"Ta-ta-ta!" The gunshot rang out suddenly, and the bullet roared out from the muzzle, completely beating the head of the corpse on the ground to pieces. The white brains mixed with blood spattered all over Zhai Qiang's face.
Zhai Qiang's nose was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.
"Crack." The magazine was empty. Zhai Qiang seemed to have exhausted all his body strength, and his body collapsed backwards, sitting in a pool of blood.
Suddenly, Zhai Qiang burst into tears and covered his face with his palms stained with the smell of blood and gun smoke.
Zhang Feng, who was standing behind him, let out a long breath. It was unacceptable for a person to kill someone for the first time. Killing the same kind. His first murder was no better than him.
If it hadn't happened tonight, Zhang Fengfeng would have given him time to slowly adapt to the blood and killing!
However, the chaos in Ludawang far exceeded their imagination. Now there is no time left for them to adapt, and they must grow up as soon as possible.
Although he and Zhai Qiang had conflicts and conflicts, they were the people who followed him out of the country after all. Zhang Feng could not watch them die in a foreign land!