Chapter 347: Pain in the frontal battlefield

There is more than one blood line, and there seems to be more than one person to escape. One must be a sniper who almost wants Zhang Xiaoqiang’s life. For this sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang hates it. From the dialogue between Bai Yu and the sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the other party is not a general, naturally, he also began to be careful.
On the third floor, the last floor of this small building, Zhang Xiaoqiang unconsciously cleared two-thirds of the enemy in this small building. When it comes to this, even Zhang Xiaoqiang feels somewhat unnatural. He did not expect that he would be like The solitary heroes of the dog's blood in the TV series rushed in to kill the Quartet, which is not in line with his character.
It’s always been a shame that he has been carrying a group of people, which makes him feel a bit illusory, not very real.
At first, Zhang Xiaoqiang only wanted to save the woman who was out of heart. Of course, wearing a bio armor is not the biggest precondition, but he has not experienced the real bullets. He has learned a lot of bullets. On the line of fire, he had to drag the woman back to run, but eventually he was stopped by the sniper and could not advance or retreat.
Under the threat of snipers, Zhang Xiaoqiang was gradually forced into a lonely hero. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of the last fortress, he found that he actually did this step, which made him feel incredible. In the end, these people are too weak. Still too strong?
In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that nothing was wrong. Everything in front was just because his luck was so good. He hid in the stairs on the third floor. The bullets around him were drilled in the door frame from time to time. In the dense gunshots of the building, many people can still hear loudly.
When he appeared on the third floor, the muzzle of more than 20 rifles was aimed at him at the same time. In the next second, the intensive bullets turned this somewhat lonely hero into a shrinking tortoise.
The tortoise turtle is shrinking the tortoise, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not care, but now he is blocked, what should I do? Going back to the first floor and waiting for support? So what did the previous work not do?
Zhang Xiaoqiang hides in the corner and can't decide. In the whistling of the bullets, he habitually touches his hand into the bag. He doesn't feel the grenade in his mind. He is anxious in his heart and feels more careful. He can only find one. The cigarette was in his mouth. He remembered that every time he went out, he always used to put three grenades. Today, he scared the woman with one, and the second floor used two, no more.
This time he was even more depressed. Suddenly, the gunshots on the third floor stopped. "Is there no bullets?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was happy in his heart, spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth, and slammed the rifle to the third floor. trigger.
The layout of the third floor is almost the same as that of the second floor. The same door, the door is made up of small bunkers by the beasts with furniture and mattresses, or two or three groups hiding in the bunker. The enemy's guards were on the floor, and the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang's figure appeared, dozens of muzzles spewed out the flame at the same time.
Self-righteous Zhang Xiaoqiang just shot a short shot, dozens of bullets hit him in the chest, he was hit by dozens of bullets flying to the second floor, "card rub ······· The stair railing made of hollow stainless steel was broken by the pressure of his body. The rifle in the hand slammed into the air on the edge of the stairs and flew back and forth in the stairway of the stairwell to the entrance of the upper third floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang also followed the stairs. Rolled down to the side of the rifle.
"Cough, cough, ······" Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying in the blood pool on the second floor, coughed hard. This really made him eat a bite, and this is still his luck, those people are afraid of being inaccurate, aiming It is the largest chest on his body. If he looks at his head, he will explain it today.
The first action of Zhang Xiaoqiang lying on the ground was to grab the rifle around him and push the trigger of the rifle all the way to the third floor. After a magazine was finished, he struggled to get up from the pool of blood.
"呸··········" Zhang Xiaoqiang spit out the scum in his mouth, glanced at the third floor, replaced the rifle with a magazine, grabbed a body and climbed up. He was beaten out of the fire. In addition to Xie Yuanshan, he has not suffered such a big loss from other human beings, even under the guns of the missile base. Today, he is the same as the upstairs beasts. .
In the alert on the third floor, a man suddenly rolled in from the corner of the building. The beasts hiding in the bunker sighed that the guy who couldn’t die was a commandment, and yelled and shot at the ground. In the intensive gunshots, the man on the ground was twitched by bullets, and he was finished with a magazine in the flesh and blood.
The man on the ground could not see the human form. Hundreds of bullets were shot on him. He had turned him into a pile of meat. The animals did not rush to replace the magazine. They looked at each other and looked up. Looking behind him, behind them, a man with a pale face and a pale face stared at the pile of meat, and frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.
The man is in his thirties, holding a 85-type sniper rifle in his hands, and a camouflage suit with some faded color is slightly stained with blood on his cracks. The most serious injury is his thigh, one is stained with blood. The red gauze was wrapped tightly around his lap, and the thighs wrapped around the gauze were still slightly twitching.
"Be careful!~EbookFREE.me~He may still..." The man’s words have not been finished yet, and a figure has rolled in from the entrance of the corridor, "Touch ·········" 85 sniper rifles sounded, and as soon as the guns and bullets in the guns were shot at the newly appeared figure, at this time, a dense bullet was shot from the side of the corridor to replace the front row of several bullets. The beast of the clip is turned over to the ground.
The rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s hand said that after a magazine was shot, it flashed outside the entrance of the corridor. At the same time as flashing in, a new figure rolled in from there. No one was going to take care of the figure that was rolled in. The clips look at the entrance to the corridor.
The figure that rolled in, such as the figure, was unexpectedly moving. He rolled up a few times on the ground and bounced. Then he jumped into a small bunker. In the horrified expression of the three men in the bunker, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped like a flea. Going out, rushing to the wall and jumping up on the wall and smashing into another bunker.
At the same time, the three men felt that the air they breathed did not enter the lungs, but the throat began to itch. After touching the throat with their hands, they were horrified and found that their fingers had reached into their own throats. Looking at his throat, he fell to the floor and looked at the dim ceiling. His mouth kept saying "吼吼······" They were desperately breathing the air, but the air could not enter the lungs... ·······
The first bunker was killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang with a rifle. The second guy in the second bunker is now lying on the ground enjoying the most terrible death. The third bunker did not suffer any harm. When Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped on the top of their head, his feet slammed into the fourth bunker on the wall beside them, but they were not waiting for anything to be left behind. The bullets that were shot were shrouded, and the bullets that had been shot at Zhang Xiaoqiang all shot on the fish of the city gate.