Chapter 309: First fight

The colonel’s right hand was shot and the two men caught the colonel’s arms from behind, and as the arms were lifted back, his upper body sank and the cap was from the colonel. The low head fell to the ground, and the two supporters around him were also controlled.
He struggled to raise his head and looked at the other soldiers who controlled him to hoarse and said: "Why? Why?"
"Sorry for the head, the country is gone, the army is gone, we are no longer military, and now we are survivors."
An indifferent voice passed behind him in the ear. He recognized the master of the voice. He was a young lieutenant. He was only a little more than two years from the military academy. He also had some glitz of urban teenagers.
The colonel and his two supporters were tied to the side of the utility room. The young lieutenant went to the lieutenant colonel sitting on the ground and saluted: "The head, from now on, we obey your instructions and I hope you can live with us."
In the eyes of the Lieutenant Colonel, there was no radiant eye-catching scent to focus on it. He looked up at the young lieutenant and other soldiers standing next to the Shaolin. These soldiers did not have the tragic strength of the death just now, but more of a kind of relaxation. There is still a deep tiredness and a bit of awkwardness in the ease.
The lieutenant colonel climbed up from the ground and sorted out the uniforms on his body. He looked at the ceremony and said: "I will do my best to bring you to life. Even if I really want to die, I will die in front of you..." ···········

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know that he had gone back and forth on the edge of being born and dead. He looked at the missile warheads in a warehouse with a look of depression. His heart was straight and bitter. These high-end gadgets looked beautiful, but he also had satellites. There is no operator, even if it is used as a dynamite bag.
A missile head that was mounted on a large tact was very eye-catching to Zhang Xiaoqiang, but he could only help but give up after the eyelids, because he did not even know whether these missiles were used to fly the plane or to fight the tank. Outside the missile, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw a lot of hidden missile launchers. As for the legendary missile silo Zhang Xiaoqiang, he did not see it.
Staring at the yellow-green missile launcher in front of the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking about whether to get it back. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s reason for seeing it is ridiculous, because the other launch vehicle is a large cylinder, and only this is four. The square bucket is juxtaposed in two rows, and it has the smallest size on the head and looks good to get away.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang stood by the side of the car, the three sons had already opened the other missile cars parked on one side. After half a day, the three sons came out and shouted: "This car and I have stolen before. The car is different. I can't find a fire line. If you want to get it back, you have to drag it back by the chain."
This Zhang Xiaoqiang completely died. He has been desperate for these missiles. Looking at the players standing on the side and looking at him, Zhang Xiaoqiang is calculating the harvest today, a big bird that can eat meat, and more than 20 rifles. Only, 88 type sniper step, 89 type 7.62 mm general heavy machine gun two, 20 mm to 30 mm machine gun two, shells in the early four hundred, and then the large missile four or five small missiles hundreds of .
Standing on the side of the missile storeroom, looking up, as long as the building on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang has basically sent people, except for dozens of zombies, there is no gain, the base arsenal is not found, the base power The control room was not found, and even the monitoring room of the base was not found.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed, the feeling of oppression in his heart suddenly appeared.
"Everyone, everyone, combat preparation, war preparation, ..., machine gun preparation··············
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and wanted to run around his wagon. While running the order, he climbed into the machine gun's nest. The players on the ground were still in a mess, and Zhang Xiaoqiang re-released the order.
"Everyone noticed that everyone noticed that in addition to the machine gun group, everyone else hid me in the warehouse.···········
The players didn't know where to guard, but they still knew how to hide, let alone the battle logistics team that used to hide. The people just hid in the solid missile warehouse, and there was a black spot in the sky. The speed is very fast, and it is hovering over Zhang Xiaoqiang's head before blinking.
Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized his identity at a glance. It was the shadow that appeared last night. It can be seen very carefully during the day. It hovered at a height of 3,000 to 4 kilometers from the ground. After opening the wings, it was not much bigger than the normal eagle, but Zhang Xiaoqiang Know that it is far away, if the eagle is a black sesame spot at the present distance.
All the high-altitude machine guns have an effective height of only 1,500 meters. Now everyone can only watch the black birds circling in the sky. The birds have not hovered for a long time. The wings are like a broken arrow. The air defense position rushed down.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know how many meters per second the air bomb fell from the head, but he knew that the speed of the big bird was definitely faster than that of the shot. Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting in the machine gun nest and his feet were dead. At the edge of the machine gun's nest, the hollow cross on the two circular sights on the high-altitude machine gun in the hand slammed the black shadow that gradually became larger in the air.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang’s 12.7mm high-altitude machine gun slammed, four 14.5mm high-altitude machine guns also spurted out the fire tongue. Numerous fluorescent bullets shone in the air like a fishing net to the air. EbookFREE.me~ Bullets The ray of light in the eyes of the human eye will cover the black shadow, which knows that the shadow is disguised, and the body is obliquely worn out from the light point.
Zhang Xiaoqiang’s high-altitude machine gun has already chased behind him and made a little bit of bright light to chase after him. This huge black bird seems to have a dangerous instinct, and the body swayed a few times. A 12.7 mm bullet, followed by a fan of its wings, the streamlined body flew like a glimpse into the distance, turning to the back of a cliff.
Several machine guns were watching the big birds flying away in the distance when they had no time to turn their guns. Now all the muzzles are aimed at the cliffs and waiting for the big birds to appear again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang also aimed at the other side. The big bird just stunned him from his eyes and left a deep impression on him. This big bird is too flexible and too alert, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang’s nearly 100 bullets they fired. Even a big bird's hair was not shot.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang aimed at the cliff, the sense of oppression in his heart became a strong sense of crisis. It seemed that there was no such thing as a gun. This was the feeling that Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to the muzzle and went to find the machine gun.
The cannon was not found, but he saw a fast shadow that rushed over from the sky behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t even have time to aim. The high-altitude machine gun in his hand fired again. As his body trembled, one grain The fluorescent bullets spurted into the big blackbird, and the big blackbird did not escape in disguise but rushed straight.
The bullet continued to scream around him, but he seemed to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his body slightly changed to open Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was firing at him, and rushed straight to the 14.5 high-altitude machine gun position that was turning the muzzle.