Vol 2 Chapter 218: Midfielder? 4/5 more

The big bird swooped down in the sky, and the distance between the sky and the earth was infinitely close. The crowds of the ants below did not flee like the ones just now. They turned to gather together and took the initiative to encircle them. The crowd was crowded and dazzled. I don't know which one to grab, and when the crowd shakes, the target position is changed one by one, so that it cannot be accurately positioned.
Unable to accurately locate the big bird, the target is not just one, but a dense group below, it must be hit with the body, the little insects are pressed under the body, the big bird falls in the sky, under the body The crowd is brave and resistant, and after countless fluorescing, more and more rifles are being emptied. More and more rifles are erected with bayonets, and they are held in their hands by solid hands, pointing to the big birds.
No one was afraid at this moment. No one took medicine and turned and fled. They watched the huge big bird hit them. Some of them closed their eyes, some screamed and waited for the last moment.
"吼········" An angry and unyielding roar rang from the crowd, and then the snoring sounded one after another. They will vent their inner passion in the final time, that is their ultimate dignity as human beings. .
The bird’s eyes are chilly, and there is no change in the huge noise of the people below. There are any changes in the life and death of human beings. If you see human beings, you will be completely destroyed.
The space between the bird and the crowd turned away, the bird rushed down to the crowd, the bird head straight toward the middle of the crowd, facing the opposite bullet rain, the collision is about to begin.
Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely played with the heavy machine gun in his hand. At his side, the temporary assistant machine gunner was also anxiously sweating. When Zhang Xiaoqiang swooped, he was full of confidence and wanted to shoot the big bird. How do you know the machine gun? In addition to the problem, it can be launched, not shot, that is, the heavy machine gun in his hand can only be shot.
Zhang Xiaoqiang always shot and did not maintain. The machine gun was in his hands. He didn't know where the problem was. The temporary assistant machine gunner beside him was also stupid about the heavy machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. He could eliminate the rifle with his eyes closed. The obstacles, but there is no way for heavy machine guns.
Seeing that the big bird is going to collide with the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang slams into the car, slamming the submachine gunner into the car, turning his body at the gun, aiming at the bird's head of the big bird and pulling the trigger.
The first bullet hit the bird's mouth, and the upper part of the mouth was cut off by the Shangguan Qiaoyun. The gap continued to grow. The big bird was hit by the bullet's force slightly, while the head was at the same time. The two-particle bomb is in the middle of its skull. The big bird's head is white and sinking. The third bullet comes along, piercing its left eye, bursting with a blood flower. The big bird screams in the sky. The tumbling big bird is like a gyro, rubbing the top of the crowd in danger and hitting them behind them.
The ground vibrates, the big bird crashes into an abandoned off-road car, flutters on the ground, raises the dust of the sky, and the dust raised covers Zhang Xiaoqiang’s sight. Zhang Xiaoqiang regrets that if the heavy machine gun can shoot, he can Sending ten bullets into the bird's eye of the bird at the same time, he believes that ten large-caliber bullets can definitely shoot through the skull of the bird and kill the bird.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting for the dust to fall, or the bird flew up. At this moment, the crowd made a cry, all the people rushed to the flying dust, looking at those who looked and looked excited, Zhang Xiaoqiang骂A stupid, are these people rushing up to death?
Just before the crowd rushed into the smoke, in a terrifying tweet, the flying sand slammed into the surrounding area, and a strong wind came from the bird. The huge wind blows the crowd to the ground and rolls the gourd. Rolling around.
The wind and sand are rising, and the clouds cover the sun. In the same space as the sandstorm, the body of the bird clashes up, the body of the bird just leaps up, and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s bullets fall. Unfortunately, these bullets are very fast, birds. The speed is faster, and a bullet hits the bird. It can only swell a blood flower, but it can not cause substantial damage to the bird.
After the big bird flew into the sky, the heavy machine gun below was tabooed, just hovering outside the range, no longer easily swooping down, Zhang Xiaoqiang and it held against each other, several times of mutual temptation, whoever has no way, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees through The big bird's fake dive, the big bird saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's lure in the enemy.
The attack on the big bird was temporarily stopped. Liu Zhenghua drove the car back and forth in the tragic scene, letting the guys who were hiding and killing go out to clean up the mess, and then called the surviving armed police team...····
Zhang Xiaoqiang has returned to his paratroopers. The paratroopers are very strong and there is no big problem with the impact. Except for some frames and corners, some other things are very good. I fire a dozen, when the bang When the engine rang, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s search team arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The team had just stopped, Yang Keer down from the paratroopers carrying the recoilless guns to Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang was holding Yang Keer's strange look at the warrior who focused on the machine gun. He was a bit confused, Yang Keer did not operate. Heavy machine gun, who is that?
At this time, Liu Zhenghua also went to Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking at Liu Zhenghua who got off the bus~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Xiaoqiang pushed Yang Keyi out, looking at Liu Zhenghua with a trace of ridicule, Liu Zhenghua’s expression is very complicated and very embarrassing. He didn't know what face to see Zhang Xiaoqiang, but today's protagonist is Zhang Xiaoqiang. As a rescued person, he can only thank the scalp.
"Thank you today, Zhang Laodi... If you are not a younger brother, you still don't know how many people are going to die... We are completely planted today, 1,500 people..."
Liu Zhenghua’s look is bleak, and the two arms hanging on his side don’t know where to put it. Behind him is the survivor of the running call, in front of him is a face of indifference Zhang Xiaoqiang, still above his head, hovering Big black bird.
"Liu captain is polite... I said that ... distant relatives are not as close as neighbors. Why didn't Liu’s captain have such a big action? If you talk to me earlier, you will not suffer such a big loss, one thousand. Five hundred people? Look, are there still 500 people left?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed at the scene of the bonfire, and said to Liu Zhenghua unceremoniously, he is blaming Liu Zhenghua, but also blaming himself. The rebellious crowd deeply touched him in the last moment of the bird collision. Those people are There is courage, but they have not followed a good leader, have the courage, have the heart to embrace death, have the blood brave to fight the monsters at the last moment, they may not become elites, countless A future elite disappeared in Liu Zhenghua’s temper.
However, he is one of the chief culprits in the loss of these elites. He is not willing to grieve and blame himself. He can only vent his anger to others.
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