Volume 1 Chapter 175
Chapter 175 Complete Victory
Yang Ke'er's attack is more powerful than the air waves blasted by mortars. D2's head is like being stepped on by countless elephants. The half-section of the animal horns in it was no longer noticeable, and as d2's head kept shaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang was undulating on d2 like a small sampan in a huge wave, and his body was dragged across d2 with a "swipe" The shoulders of d2 hung on its chest, and d2's chest was pitted by countless machine gun bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that there was no black blood on d2's wound, and all the wounds were closing, and the exposed muscles squeezed the wound Tightly form a tightly sealed texture.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of the holster on the police belt on his right waist with his right hand, held the horn cone with one hand and endured the shaking of his body, and raised the heavy silver Desert Eagle with the other hand to aim at d2 spraying Big smelly face, "Bang bang bang..." The huge sound of the Desert Eagle shook his eardrums and his brain was buzzing. The huge recoil made him unable to hold the horn cone and fell down.
"Plop" Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on a dirt pit that was blown open by a shell. The dirt under him had been blown fluffy. Half-empty d2.
D2's big mouth and nose were seriously injured, because the angle was not good, the silver pistol could only hit its side, even so, the damage suffered by d2 was not less than the damage to its ears and eyes.
d2 was very angry, and it was also very frightened. One after another accidents made it frightened. It struggled violently in mid-air, and its claws no longer competed with the steel shovel. It groped to the edge of the steel shovel, let out a roar, tensed its arms and exerted force , the steel shovel was pushed out of the dead gap by its strange force, and the forklift kept spraying black smoke and approached it, but with the explosive force of d2's arm, the body kept retreating.
"Bump..." Zhang Xiaoqiang changed the magazine, held the gun with both hands and aimed at d2's face, and kept pulling the trigger. The desert eagle's recoil continued to bounce back, but he only had d2's big ugly face in his eyes, Yang Ke Er'er got up from the roof of the car with a dark face, she was ashamed this time, last time she played against d2, she rushed up happily, as soon as d2 waved her hand, she rushed to the street, and then d2 was blown away by Zhang Xiaoqiang Die, last time I was knocked unconscious by a flying rice bag without even facing each other, d2 was killed by Yuan Yi and Zhang Xiaoqiang, this time I finally got a chance, but this time d2 didn't even return her hand, she It almost hit the street again.
She stood up straight, stomped her feet, and was about to pounce on it again, but there was a violent tremor under her feet, and she pounced on the roof of the car again, d2 was hit by the bullets from below, and there was a big explosion. The pedal kicked hard on the sawtooth of a steel shovel of a forklift, and the body of the forklift tilted immediately. One wheel of the forklift was suspended in the air, and the other side was still turning forward. Finally, the forklift fell to the ground and splashed black clouds all over the sky. Sediment, d2 was also pulled down to the ground by the force of the forklift to the bottom, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the opportunity and quickly stepped forward three steps in a row, turned sideways and exerted force with his right leg, kicking the animal horn cone on d2's ear On the top, the 80cm animal horn was kicked in half again.
"Ahh..." d2 suddenly turned over, hugged his head, rolled and howled on the ground, his body wrapped around Zhang Xiaoqiang like a twisting python, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dodge, when d2's body reached his feet, he With one foot on the handshake of the horned cone again, d2 felt the severe pain in his head. It scratched and danced around with its claws, mud, gravel, and some fragmentary pieces of meat and bones were all thrown towards it by it. All around, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to hide to the side due to the madness of d2 when he went crazy, he took out the third clip and stuck it into the handle of the gun, waiting for the opportunity.
"Boom... Boom..." An orange crawler excavator drove up. Wang Le sat in the driver's cab panting heavily with round eyes and drove towards this side as the excavator approached the thick and long mechanical arm. Lift up with the bucket, and then quickly drop the bucket, hoeing on the lower body of d2 at once, the sawtooth of the bucket firmly nails d2 to the ground, d2 no longer hugs its head, it grabs the steel with its claws Big Digging Bucket, trying to move it away from itself.
"Touch..." The silver pistol in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand sounded again. This time the d2 had reached a dead end, and it had no choice but to howl. The strength of the excavator is not comparable to that of a forklift. It had consumed a lot of energy before. Now it looks like it is dying, but it has closed its mouth, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's bullets did not cause much damage except for knocking off a few front teeth.
"Yeah..." Yang Ke'er finally climbed down from the damn forklift, she held up a large mace, and with a strange sound in her mouth, she knocked on d2's head, D2 was tilting his head and vigorously moving the big bucket on top of him, when Yang Ke'er's mace happened to hit the animal horns stuck in its ears.
With the loud sound of the mace hitting d2's head, the sharp horn of the animal horn protruded from behind d2's right ear, d2 let out a long wail, his body twitched violently, and his two big claws moved quickly in the air. After waving it, it fell softly to the ground and splashed a cloud of dust... Zhang Xiaoqiang silently glanced at d2 who was lying on the ground without moving, put the empty desert eagle back into the holster, turned around and walked towards the camp , although he experienced a fierce fight, but his footsteps became more and more brisk. Stepping on the soft mud loosened by shells was like stepping on a thick cashmere carpet. He felt that his whole body was going to float. , his mood was exceptionally relaxed. This was the fourth d2 that died in his hands, and it was also the worst one. The initiative was in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands from the very beginning, and d2 didn't show any power from the beginning to the end. chance, it accomplished nothing but overturned a forklift before dying.
Yang Ke'er carried the mace and followed Zhang Xiaoqiang, humming a ditty, although she was unlucky at first, so what? In the end, he didn't kill the big boss himself. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang also made a little contribution, who made him his husband? In Yang Keer's mind, what's her husband's is hers, and what's hers is hers... A trembling man with a pale face climbed out of the forklift that fell on the ground, when he saw d2 who died beside him Then he let out a strange cry, sat on the ground and backed up with his hands and feet. He was one of Wang Le's two subordinates. He cooperated with the fight just now. Wang Le's repair shop was all on the front line. Wang Le Jumped off the excavator, walked to d2's body to look at it, kicked the dead d2 hard to show his contempt, and then ran to the camp after Zhang Xiaoqiang's back. He still has a lot of work to do, d2 is just a small episode today, he has never seen the real power of d2, naturally, he didn't take it to heart... Zhang Xiaoqiang walked past men and women who bowed their heads to him, When he arrived in front of the fat cook, he took the lunch box in his hand, walked aside and began to eat his belated lunch. The lunch was still hot, and the fat cook was helping him to heat it up. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he could eat hot rice Satisfied, Lu Renyi led the logistics team to clean up the mess in front of d2. The third son was counting the remaining ammunition on the combat team. Yang Ke'er pointed at the distance with her lunch box and shouted...