Volume 2 Chapter 595

Chapter 595: The Tiger Comes Out of the Cage

The people who threw themselves beside Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt a slight chill in their waists, and felt that they were much lighter, as if they had suddenly thrown away the burden of many years. They were half short, and a sharp pain came from their waist and abdomen, which stabbed their nerves.

Following a scream, the screams sounded one after another, and each man was left with only the upper half of the club on the sandy soil, his thighs were connected to the hips and fell to the side, the blood was like a stagnant water, and the boss spread out, not only there was a spring of blood Flow out from their chest and abdomen, pour into the ground and spread slowly.

As the blood flowed out, all kinds of internal organs leaked out, most of which were pieces of intestines of different thicknesses. Amidst the wailing, the men who had been cut in half were all sober, and they savored slowly in despair. With fear and tearing pain, Zhang Xiaoqiang's knife was drawn at will.

The parts of the men who were drawn by the Rat King Blade were also different. Some were on the upper side and some were on the lower side. If they were lucky, they swiped across the chest, and they died after three or two wails. Those who were drawn down could only wail. Zhong watched the blood and viscera flow out from his waist.

A man did not dare to accept the reality. He lay on the ground, grabbed a handful of intestines and wanted to stuff them back into his abdominal cavity. Because he couldn't see them, he groped on the ground at will. Inadvertently, he stuffed someone else's intestines into his own abdominal cavity.

All the people on the other side lost their voices. They watched their companions on the opposite side become more and more miserable, especially when they saw a companion stuffing other people's intestines into their own stomachs, their hearts were smashed like a sledgehammer over and over again. No one thought of what to do, and no one knew what they should do. They just watched their companions struggling in the pool of blood and rolling in the intestines.

"ah!!"

A man howled. He threw Zhang Xiaoqiang under him, like throwing away a red-hot iron block, sat on the ground, kicked his feet continuously, splashed bloody mud and sand, put his hands on the ground, and fell backwards Crawling, only those companions who are struggling in hell are in his eyes. The death of those who retreat, and the rewards for catching them are all out of his mind. That startling red.

The man's scream was mixed with the wailing screams and it was not noticeable. This seemingly insignificant scream woke up the other men. They didn't try to snatch the Mouse King Blade from Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, even though he was holding it so weakly.

Fear is contagious. The fear of death is worse than death. A group of living Liezi are displayed bloody in front of their eyes. Their fear of life is worse than the fear of death. They are like the man before. Climb back.

One, two, three... When all the men moved away from Zhang Xiaoqiang, he felt a burst of relief, the chains were still wrapped around his legs, the net was still around his body, and he could only see through the mesh. Look at the blue sky that is slightly blurred in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand tightly held the Mouse King Blade, hanging powerlessly outside, a big hole was opened on the right side of the big net, blood stained the hole red, five men were wailing and struggling, one lost his strength and fell to the ground In the mud soaked with blood, the bloody mud embedded in his mouth and nose, and he died slowly in suffocation.

Master Xiong stood not far away with a chain dart and stared blankly at Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was also frightened. He is an old Jianghu, who is used to life and death. He also saw a lot, today he was frightened, until now, not counting the ones he killed himself, the ones accidentally injured by stray bullets, Zhang Xiaoqiang has already killed more than forty people, and the rest were also frightened to the point of softening become useless.

From the beginning to the end, he saw in his eyes that Zhang Xiaoqiang's methods were not surprising. What shocking methods could a man who had to rely on a wheelchair to walk have? In addition to his unpredictable marksmanship, now that his gun is not in his hand, he is also caught in a big net, and even his crippled legs are trapped by himself, and they have become fish on the chopping board. Why did this man at the last moment Haven't given up yet?

Their sole purpose today is to catch Zhang Xiaoqiang and use Zhang Xiaoqiang to threaten Zhang Huai'an in exchange for a weapon, the Red Arrow 8 anti-tank missile.

Why not something else? It’s because missiles are easy to hide. They don’t have the courage to fight head-on with the convoy. They can only play tricks of kidnapping. They thought it would be no problem to kidnap a cripple. It wasn't in vain, but they didn't know until they closed the net at the end that their goal was not a weak sheep, but a black dragon hiding in the clouds.

"Hehe...hehe..."

A burst of laughter came from the mouth of Zhang Xiaoqiang who was lying on the ground. His laughter seemed very dry, like fruits and vegetables that had lost water, not very big. Amidst the miserable howls around him, the weird laughter seemed strange.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, his chest and abdomen rose and fell rapidly as if he was gathering strength, and after a long while, he suddenly burst into a roar.

"Come on, come and catch me! Why don't you come!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang's complexion was red, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the muscles in his right arm, which had been weak before, were rejuvenated. As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist turned, and the Mouse King Blade was inserted into the gap between the nets against his chest, with a sound like With the sound of the silk thread being snapped, the large net on the chest was cut by the Shu King Blade.

The Mouse King Blade passed through the big net and was in the air. Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could continue to move, there was a "woo" sound in the air, and the iron chain was drawn to the back of his hand holding the blade like a flying slingshot.

"Pa..." The right hand holding the Shu King Blade was bounced from a distance and fell to the ground. The back of the blood-stained hand showed a white line and gradually turned blue. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not throw away the things like his left hand and retracted it to his chest. He died. Holding the Mouse King Blade tightly, ignoring the pain like a cracked bone on the back of his hand, he bent his legs and smashed it hard to the ground.

"Wow!" The metal chain that was swung again by Zhang Xiaoqiang's legs lost its strength, and the vigorous blow became weak. Zhang Xiaoqiang took the opportunity to pull the big net on his face. With the sound of tearing, his upper body was freed from the big net. come out.

Just as he broke free, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the chains on his legs fluctuate again. He raised his legs again, but he didn't know that the chains were targeting his legs this time. General pain, with a tingling itch that penetrates into the bone marrow.

"Go... give me all... beat him unconscious... use a weapon..."

Lord Xiong felt that what he was trapping was not a cripple in a wheelchair, but a tiger, a mad tiger, and the mad tiger was about to break free. He couldn't think of any way to force Zhang Xiao to be trapped. You can only count on the remaining subordinates who are watching in horror.

No one dared to move. They sat on the ground trembling. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang escape from the net, they crawled backwards together on hands and feet, trying to distance themselves from Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Master Xiong cursed and touched his waist. He also remembered that there was no bullet in the pistol. In desperation, he grabbed the dart head of the chain dart and rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. He wanted to kick Zhang Xiaoqiang unconscious, but saw Zhang Xiaoqiang start suddenly and gave him a strange smile.

Lord Xiong is not an evolutionary, he does not have the danger prediction unique to an evolutionary, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang smiling at him with blood-blurred cheeks, a thud flashed in his heart, for some unknown reason, he continued to rush forward.

Zhang Xiaoqiang showed a mocking smile to Master Xiong, inserted the Mouse King Blade upside down between his calves, and pulled it up instantly, with a soft sound, countless broken metal chains scattered from between his legs, half of the metal chains scattered in the air hadn't landed yet , the chain dart hanging on the ground like a dead snake came to life, and bounced to Master Xiong's right hand. Master Xiong took a step forward with one dart in his hand and stomped on the ground fiercely. The escort went straight to Zhang Xiaoqiang's right eye.