Chapter 201 Chapter 199 Continue Fighting
"Lie down!!"
Zhuang Xuteng shouted - just as a blue ghost energy bomb flew out of the cloud. The energy bomb was fast and fierce, flying in a nearly straight line, indicating that it gave up tracking and increased its flying speed.
The drifting smoke provided a good cover for Zhuang Xuteng and Doyle's attack, but it also blocked part of their vision. Someone hid and launched a sneak attack, even giving up the tracking ability of the shadow gun, and started shooting as soon as there was a rough outline, which was beyond Zhuang Xuteng's reconnaissance ability. When he reminded him, it was a little late. Although Doyle responded a little with the ability trained on the battlefield and black boxing matches, his body had a tendency to fall backwards, but he was still hit in the left chest by a shot.
Doyle fell down, red spread on his chest, and his strong body trembled a few times and quickly calmed down. Zhuang Xuteng bit his back teeth, first found a bunker to hide himself, then put away the shield and took out the pump-action shotgun.
This was not the company war period, and Zhuang Xuteng was not a medic. If he went to check on Doyle's injuries, the thugs on the other side would definitely not "carry forward the battlefield style ceasefire", but would definitely focus their fire to kill him. The reason why the gang did not continue to attack Doyle was to make Zhuang Xuteng uncertain about Doyle's life or death, to keep him hopeful, and to lure him to check on the wounded and expose his position.
On the other hand, if Zhuang Xuteng did not move for a period of time, they would definitely make up a few shots to eliminate all accidents and possibilities of Doyle's survival.
Without the experience of corporate war, Zhuang Xuteng could also figure out the various interests involved by relying on calm and quick analysis. This is like playing chess, early calculation wins late calculation, more calculation wins less calculation; here, the rules of the battlefield are still followed: even if the side with stronger firepower is not sure to win, at least it will have the initiative.
With his back against the truck compartment, Zhuang Xuteng threw a stun grenade from the top of his head in the direction of the enemy, counted two seconds, and then another one, and at this time came out from the back of the truck. He held the shotgun and fired at the enemy closest to him. Bang! The rain of bullets covered the entire area, smashing the windows, flower pots, shelves, and the enemies hidden behind the shelves.
Some people shouted to expose Zhuang Xuteng's position, while others half-stuck out of cover, raised their fingers and aimed, and the first stun grenade exploded at this time. Violent flashes and diffuse black shock energy enveloped the air, and the enemies a little further away - even if they were still protected by cover - were more or less affected by the stun grenade, and their movements were stagnant, causing Zhuang Xuteng to run forward two steps.
Continuous firing from the shadow gun put a great burden on the body, so everyone had a sense, that is, to fire a shot to win the victory, and then immediately hide and look for the opportunity for the next shot. They thought that Zhuang Xuteng was also in this rhythm, and those who could still attack seized this time period to force him from all angles, trying to form a double team. At this moment, the second stun grenade thrown with a delay exploded in almost the same air.
Zhuang Xuteng was standing at the edge of the shock zone, and even if he took one more step, he would be affected. With the cover of the second stun grenade, Zhuang Xuteng suddenly rushed forward, firing continuously from his pump-action shotgun. He could remember everyone's position with just one glance. The supercomputing martial arts skill, Three Flashes, combined with his brain, planned the order of shooting in the shortest time, so that the muzzle could move from one target to another in the shortest distance and fastest time.
The chemical flame drove the metal, and the projectiles flew in the narrow gaps between the trucks and the vast ground of the parking lot. Bang bang bang bang bang... Zhuang Xuteng did not stop moving, shooting, or killing. In the ten seconds when the stun grenade took effect, he killed from one end of the battlefield to the other, a distance of forty meters, and twenty-seven shots. The muzzle of the shotgun was already hot and smoking, and the ground was already red and bloody. Either stand with a shotgun in hand, or lie on the ground and die or wait to die.
A black round cake flew towards Zhuang Xuteng, and a transparent big hand flew towards the round cake. The difference between a land mine and a hand grenade is that it "does not explode unless touched." If it was a grenade, Zhuang Xuteng would have to consider the danger of it exploding in mid-air. As for the landmine... the hand transformed by the vengeful spirit servant grabbed the round cake in the air. Although its power could not throw it back, it could pull it aside and throw it in a direction that would not threaten Zhuang Xuteng.
The blue ghost energy bomb followed the landmine and this time Zhuang Xuteng saw its source clearly. A wretched man hid inside the building, hiding in the shadows and shooting out. Zhuang Xuteng held the gun in his right hand and performed the bone spear technique with his left hand. He just raised his wrist and shot backhand, firing a continuous energy. The two energy bombs collided in the air and turned into a dazzling flash.
Do you think there was only one shot? Zhuang Xuteng knew that the shotgun would not be effective as soon as he saw the enemy's position. Although there were many pellets, they could not break the wall. So he let go of his right hand, let the gun fall and caught it with his left hand, while activating the bone spear gun in his right hand, aiming at the enemy in the shadows, and shooting tracking bullets.
The gray ghost energy bullet was about to shoot in from the glass window on the right side. The man dodged to the left and jumped out of the glass window on the left side. The glass he smashed flew in the air, and the sharp fragments cut through his clothes and hat, revealing the purple skin underneath - it was a purple-skinned man.
Zhuang Xuteng took a deep breath, raised the gun with his left hand, and pulled the trigger with his right hand, firing continuously! This shotgun from another world made a roar, continuously firing a rain of bullets. After another thirteen rounds, the shotgun decomposed into iron filings, slag and red-hot powder.
The purple-skinned man tried hard to dodge, but it was not that easy to dodge the blows. It was still full of projectiles and had many holes. His clothes had turned into pieces, and his purple body had to be exposed, being seen naked, and there was still a lot of "transparency".
Although he could no longer stand firmly, the purple-skinned man still did not fall. There was no blood flowing from its hole, and there was no sense of pain or defeat in its eyes. It still staggered and raised its hand towards Zhuang Xuteng, trying to launch a shadow energy bomb.
Zhuang Xuteng did not move. He could see more clearly than the purple-skinned man. He noticed that the fingers holding the shadow gun were broken and would fall from his palm before firing. The purple-skinned man did not fire the shot, but Zhuang Xuteng did not expect something: just when he was thinking about how to safely terminate this purple-skinned man, another identical purple-skinned man came out of the building.
"How many are there? If there's one more, I'll really run away!" Zhuang Xuteng spat on the ground. He stared at the intact purple-skinned man meeting the broken purple-skinned man, then he clenched his fists, circling his waist with both hands, moving his legs and feet, and getting ready for close combat.
The shadow gun's damage to this guy is a bit low, and of course the fist is useless. Zhuang Xuteng squeezed his waist with both hands not to show off, but to unbuckle the pocket on the back of his belt so that he could take out the palm fire faster. Besides, he was also waiting for the footsteps behind him.
"You are not outnumbered, we are here!" Doyle and four old men ran over and stood side by side with Zhuang Xuteng.
"Is it okay to be hit in the heart?" Zhuang Xuteng asked with a smile.
"I used to carry a hip flask in my breast pocket, which contained strong alcohol mixed with painkillers - it broke my heart. It hurt, it really hurt! I couldn't catch my breath, and I was really knocked out. "Yeah." Doyle rubbed his chest, still grinning. "Naike, you charge so hard, but leave the rest to us!"
"Don't be impulsive, listen to me: these two guys are very powerful, the level of the company's business development department. The five of you try to wrap around the intact one, I will deal with the broken one as soon as possible, and then come over to help you. Don't bother using shadows They are not afraid unless they are shot in the head."
"That means I'm not afraid of fists anymore... Where's the knife?" Doyle asked.
"They're super strong."
"Then work harder!" Doyle said: "Old guys, this kid thinks the five of us can't do it one by one as fast as he can do it one by one! MD, open his eyes!"
The five old men charged, and Zhuang Xuteng also rushed forward at the same time. Purple-skinned people are all operated from a distance. They have no emotions themselves, and remote operators don't have to worry about their own safety, but their operating mentality will always be affected a little.
Especially the manipulator of the Broken Purple Man. His previous action of raising the pistol and preparing to shoot revealed a problem: he did not fully grasp the purple-skinned man's own injuries. After all, it is not his own body, and it is probably shielded from a lot of pain and touch. He has no idea what kind of movements are safe and how to use force effectively.
The situation of Zhuang Xuteng is exactly the opposite of that of the purple-skinned man. In the three-dodge state, his ability to perceive himself and the surrounding environment has been improved. This is the confidence that he dares to fight hand-to-hand even when he cannot keep up with his speed or strength. . Zhuang Xuteng held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. He kept his feet on his feet and made feints while walking around the disabled purple-skinned man. The purple-skinned man takes a step forward, and Zhuang Xuteng takes a half-step to the side. Even though it is half a step shorter, the purple-skinned man still has to turn around, think, and pursue, and the advantage of this half step will be consumed again.
One-on-one, Zhuang Xuteng kept up with the purple-skinned man, and even had some spare time. His three flashes became more and more calm, and he felt the threshold of four flashes more and more clearly. The power was like wind, blowing his skin and massaging his muscles, as if there were countless things to say to him...
However, it was too late to say anything. Zhuang Xuteng took out the fire in his palm while dodging and moving, and pulled the ring with the little finger of his right hand. Using the cover of his shield with his left hand, he took advantage of a block to stuff it into the hole in the purple-skinned man's body. When the ten seconds are up, the thermite explodes, and a dazzling white fire and a large amount of smoke are generated in the purple-skinned man's body, burning inward and rising upwards. Soon, white light carrying a lot of light and heat emerged from the purple-skinned man's nostrils, eyes and ears. The top of its head first turned red, and then was burned through. The skull became fuel, the signal receiving antenna collapsed, and the entire head became A flaming alms bowl.
Zhuang Xuteng kicked the purple-skinned man over to let the heat find another direction, preferably to burn it thoroughly. Without stopping, he turned to the intact purple man. Only Doyle and an old man with a broken arm were left there, and the other three were dead.
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