Volume 1 Chapter 348 The Pain of the Frontal Battlefield

Chapter 348 Pain on the frontal battlefield

There was more than one line of blood, and there seemed to be more than one person who escaped. One of them must be the sniper who almost killed Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang hated this sniper. From the conversation between Bai Xiao and the sniper, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, so naturally, he also began to be careful.

On the third floor, the last floor of this small building, Zhang Xiaoqiang unknowingly wiped out two-thirds of the enemies in this small building. Speaking of this, even Zhang Xiaoqiang himself felt a little unnatural. Those bloody lonely heroes in the TV series rushed in to kill the Quartet, which didn't fit his character.

He has always led his subordinates to fight in groups unless it is absolutely necessary, which makes him feel a little unreal, not very true.

In the beginning, Zhang Xiaoqiang only wanted to save the mad woman. Of course, being invulnerable by wearing a biological armor was the biggest prerequisite, but he had never experienced a real hail of bullets. Only after countless bullets hit him did he know what it means to be invulnerable. In the front line of fire, he had to drag the woman back, but in the end he was stopped by the sniper, unable to advance or retreat.

Under the threat of snipers, Zhang Xiaoqiang was forced to become a lonely hero step by step. When Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in front of the last fortress, he realized that he had actually made it this far. This made him feel unbelievable. After all, these people are too weak. Or are you too strong?

In the end Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that it was nothing, everything in front was just because of his good luck, he hid at the stairs on the third floor, the bullets around him drilled big and small eyes on the door frame from time to time, In the dense gunfire on the building, many people can still be heard shouting loudly.

The moment he appeared on the third floor, the muzzles of more than 20 rifles were aimed at him at the same time. In the next second, the dense bullets turned this somewhat swaying lonely hero into a shrinking turtle.

If you shy your head, just shy your head, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care, but now he is blocked, what should we do? Go back to the first floor and wait for support? Wasn't everything done in vain?

Zhang Xiaoqiang hid in the corner and couldn't make up his mind. Amid the sound of bullets whistling, he habitually put his hands into his satchel, but he didn't find the grenade he expected. He felt anxious, and he groped more carefully. In the end, he could only find one. With a cigarette in his mouth, he remembered that every time he went out, he would habitually put three grenades on him. Today, he used one to scare women, and two on the second floor, all gone.

Now he was even more depressed. Suddenly, the gunshots on the third floor stopped, "No more bullets?" Zhang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and flashed to the third floor with the rifle in his arms, and was about to pull it in. trigger.

The layout of the third floor is almost the same as that of the second floor, with the same corridor and the same door. The beasts built small bunkers with furniture, mattresses and quilts at the door, or hid in groups of two or three in the bunkers as if they were on the verge of a big one. The enemy guarded the entrance of the building, waiting for the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang's bloody figure appeared, dozens of guns shot out flames at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who thinks he can do it, just fired a short burst, and dozens of bullets hit his chest. He was hit by dozens of bullets and flew into the air and fell to the second floor. The handrail of the stairs was broken by his body, and the rifle in his hand bounced off the edge of the stairs into the air, bounced back and forth in the gap in the stairwell, and fell to the corridor on the third floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang also rolled down the stairs to the side of the rifle superior.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying in a pool of blood on the second floor, coughed forcefully. This blow really made him suffer. It's just his luck. Those people were afraid that they might not be able to shoot, so they aimed at the area on his body. The biggest chest, if he aimed at the head, he would have explained it today.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's first action when he was lying on the ground was to grab the rifle beside him, and pull the trigger of the rifle all the way towards the third floor. After firing a clip, he struggled to get up from the pool of blood.

"Bah..." Zhang Xiaoqiang spat out the blood foam in his mouth, glanced fiercely at the third floor, put a clip on the rifle, grabbed a corpse and climbed up, he was shot out, except With Xie Yuanshan, he has never suffered such a big loss from other human beings, even under the cannons of the missile base. Today, he is on the shoulders with the beasts upstairs.

During the guard on the third floor, a person suddenly rolled in from the entrance of the building, and the beasts hiding in the bunker lamented that the guy who couldn't be killed was the life of a cockroach, while yelling loudly and shooting at the figure on the ground , Amidst the dense gunfire, the man on the ground was twitching non-stop from the bullets, and was shot with a clip while the man's flesh and blood flew all over the place.

The man on the ground could no longer recognize his human form. Hundreds of bullets had been shot at him, turning him into a pile of flesh. The beasts were not in a hurry to change the magazines. They looked at each other and stretched their heads. Looking behind them, behind them, a thin and pale man stared at the pile of meat paste without blinking, frowning as if he was thinking about something.

The man was in his thirties, holding a 85-type sniper rifle in his hands, and the cracks in a faded camouflage uniform were slightly stained with blood, and the most seriously injured part was his thigh. The red gauze was tightly wrapped around his thigh, and the gauze-wrapped thigh was still twitching slightly.

"Be careful, he may still..." Before the man finished speaking, a figure rolled in from the corridor, "Touch..." The sound of the 85 sniper rifle rang out, and for a while, the beasts who still had bullets in the guns all jumped up. He fired at the newly appeared figure, and at this moment, a dense burst of bullets shot from the corridor entrance, sweeping the beasts in the front row who were changing magazines to the ground.

The rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand was shot out of the magazine and then flashed out of the corridor. At the same time as he flashed in, a new figure rolled in from the other side. No one cared about the figure that rolled in. The clip was thinking about the look at the corridor entrance.

The figure that rolled in really moved unexpectedly, he rolled on the ground a few times before bouncing up, and then jumped into a small bunker, in the astonished expressions of the three men in the bunker, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped like a flea He went out, rushed to the wall, jumped up and kicked on the wall to another bunker.

At the same time, the three men felt that the air they breathed did not enter their lungs, but their throats began to itch. After touching their throats with their hands, they were horrified to find that their fingers had actually extended into their throats. The three embraced Limp on the ground with their own throats down, looking at the dim ceiling, they kept saying "Ho Ho..." They desperately breathed in the air, but the air just couldn't get into their lungs... The people in the first bunker Killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang with a rifle, the guys in the second bunker are now lying on the ground enjoying the most terrifying death torments. The people in the third bunker did not suffer any injuries. When Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped on top of them, he put his feet on the wall beside them and rushed straight to the fourth bunker. The incoming bullets rained down, and all the bullets originally aimed at Zhang Xiaoqiang were shot at the fish at the city gate.