Chapter 207: First win

"Snapped???????"
A crisp gunshot of the Garland rifle sounded from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, and there was no need to look back. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was the gun opened by Shangguan Qiaoyun.
"Plop?????" There was a slight heavy sound coming from the darkness. A long knife broke open and the darkness slammed like Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"bump???????"
The small-caliber pistol in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s hand ejected a hot flame, shining in front of him in a man in black with a long knife. The flame was fleeting, and the man with the long knife was submerged by the darkness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the pistol after the rifle sounded. As the pores on his scalp blew open, the long knife reached the top of his head. His fingers slammed the trigger, and at the moment the gun flame illuminated, he saw The man with the knife trembled a little and was covered by the darkness. He took the long knife and took it back.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang’s pistol was almost looking at the gun against the man’s chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that he did not shoot him. In that glimpse, he saw the madness and tyranny in the man’s eyes, and the man retreated into the darkness. Afterwards, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong danger, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, and seemed to be rushing to bite his throat with his sharp fangs.
"砰砰砰???????" Zhang Xiaoqiang's six bullets in the pistol were sent to the darkness in front of him. He shot back and flung back. Every time the gunfire lights up, the man's figure will When he appeared in a different place, his speed was too fast. Even Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he saw the afterimage of his fast moving. Fortunately, the man had not reached the point where he couldn’t get into the gun, so that Zhang Xiaoqiang could smoothly retreat to the fire. The range of exposure.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s rifle, which reloaded the bullet, aimed at the place where the man once appeared. He was sure that the man had drunk a lot of rain like Yang Keer. This man’s speed is unreasonable, and Yang Ke’s great power The same has reached the limits of humanity, and this man feels as much as Zhang Xiaoqiang feels the S2 that he only encountered for the first time. Zhang Xiaoqiang is taking care with his men.
The people who first played against each other suffered heavy casualties, were killed, burned to death by the fire, and some turned and ran down the hill. The five members left by him pressed a dozen men to Zhang Xiaoqiang, half of them. Also with gunshot wounds and burns.
Several wooden sticks with steel gun heads and a few homemade long bows were thrown at the foot of Zhang Xiaoqiang. These are the cannon fodder equipment used to attract Zhang Xiaoqiang's firepower. Looking at a dozen wilting captives, Zhang Xiaoqiang left two The individual took care of them and walked with a few people to the truck parked on the side.
Now the entire battlefield is quiet. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't find those enemies hiding. There is no target for shooting. The unknown forces who want to knock the sap are not dazzled by Zhang Xiaoqian's powerful firepower. The traces are unpredictable. The mysterious man has not appeared, I want to know that even if he is fast, he will only become a honeycomb coal in the face of dozens of rifles and heavy machine guns.
The flame that burns in the middle of the battle line is also smaller. When the flame is extinguished, it is when it is eroded by the darkness. The enemies lying on the opposite side seem to cover up with the darkness, and there are already shadows holding things. Shaking on the head, tempted Zhang Xiaoqiang can't see it here. As the bullet of the heavy machine gun breaks things into pieces, it is quiet again.
Several ignited burning bottles fell to the side of the smaller and smaller fire, and the night was illuminated again. Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the position with several people carrying the glass bottle filled with gasoline. He did not want to let go of any intruder. Today's loss is not small. In the middle of the night, the opposite person has quietly killed two people. Zhang Xiaoqiang is very angry.
"Boom????" A glare of light. The night illuminates the card like a white scorpion. A group of bright red fireballs blasted in a hundred meters, and a pungent smoke flew over the mountain wind. The moment of silence was broken, and the fire that had been stopped for a long time suddenly resurrected. The density of the bullets was also very different from that of the previous one.
Countless bullets hit the "clam" on the bulletproof board above the 53-type heavy machine gun. Zhang Xiaoqiang's players were beaten, and all the people buried their heads to avoid the rain of the future.
The machine gunners no longer fired bullets. They also slammed their heads on the ground. Although the 53-type heavy machine gun has a bulletproof board, there is a gap on the bulletproof board that allows them to aim. The bullet outside can directly shoot from the gap. The assembly armor of the 92-inch infantry gun that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in was also hit by a number of 7.62 mm bullets.
Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the rifle and poked his head out to shoot a long shot. He rushed to all the players and shouted: "The charge?? Charge? They have to escape?????????????"
His voice did not fall, a man with a long handle straight rushed out, Zhang Xiaoqiang followed him, and the three sons rushed out from the wall and rushed to the other side.
"Booming" is another loud noise in the direction of more than 100 meters opposite, and in the opposite darkness, dozens of figures suddenly appeared and turned to run behind~EbookFREE.me~ A burning burning bottle behind Zhang Xiaoqiang An arc was drawn and it fell over the crowd.
"啪?????" After a crisp Garland rifle gunshot sound, the burning bottle that turned in the air and turned into a blazing sea of ​​fire, the enemy who escaped from the fire sea was lit by the sea of ​​fire, one by one or Run on the ground, or roll on the ground to extinguish the flame.
There was a guy who was on fire and rushed to the companion who was retreating backwards. He wanted to get help from his companions. No one helped him. Everyone was running away. As the third round of artillery shells exploded in front of them, they could not run at the same speed. Speed ​​up a few points.
They fled on the bumpy ground in the wild at night. Some people fell to the ground by pits or stones under their feet. Some people climbed up and ran again. Some people were directly stepped on their feet by their companions behind them. They cried aloud. , vigorously rolling and want to stand up again.
An unlucky guy just stood up, a figure with a long straight knife passed by him, his body was evenly divided into two from the left shoulder to the right rib, waiting for his corpse to fall to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just caught up with a gun. He looked at the unfortunate guy who died on the ground. It was a pity that a strong man, a good labor force, gave the madman a living.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted to his men, he wanted people to repair the wall, to ask people to plant the land, but also to strengthen the defense of the base, and more people came to him. Not too much.
The voice just fell, a tall man flying high, a tall and strong headless body fell to the ground, the madman Guo Fei took back the long knife and continued to chase away, let Zhang Xiaoqiang behind him speechless, but also Zhang Xiaoqiang's other The players were very obedient. They pulled up injured prisoners from the ground and carried them behind.