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Looking at the soldiers sitting on the ground eating and drinking, Wang Agui felt that it was time to take the last step, let this group of people obey their orders, they must be completely subdued, and the next series of games is the final kick, they are already desperate, who can bring them hope that they will listen to whom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How many brothers? Have you eaten enough? Well, from now on, you will be co-ordinated by my first loading and riding company; If you take it, get up and go through the formalities; If you are not convinced, say it. Wang Agui said as he watched more than a dozen people start wiping their mouths.

"Co-optation? You're only a major and you dare to co-opt our boss? My boss is a lieutenant colonel. A male soldier muttered in a low voice, just half an hour of thinking should make this group of special forces adjust their emotions and start to face this cruel end times; After regaining his senses, that unruly energy returned.

"Yo? Yoh? This is the king of soldiers? It turns out that he will only play lip service and show qualifications? Waha-" Chen Ergou on the side blinked his eyes and said a few words of disgust and then laughed out loud, Liu Wei next to him even laughed in a strange tone, Liu Dazhuang sacrificed, Liu Hongbing was not there, if these four got together, they would laugh more happily.

"Wahahahaha Laughing to death! The king of soldiers turned out to be qualified to go up by virtue of the relationship-heyhahahahaha Wahahahaha-" A few younger players on the side also followed as if they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Don't be foolish, you kid!" Pang Wanlong blushed and scolded the uninteresting male soldier on his head, the king of soldiers is most afraid that others will say that they are in the relationship by giving gifts, and now Chen Ergou is still making a fuss about this.

"Camp Commander Zheng, although Lao Pang is a rough man, he didn't do anything like that; Lao Pang has something that he doesn't understand, can Camp Commander Zheng show a written order? Sorry, that's the rule. Hehe! Pang Wanlong squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said. Co-optation of Lao Tzu? If it hadn't been for your food and people let you save you, Lao Tzu would have gone over and beat you, and a one-eyed dragon major still wanted to take in Lao Tzu? Which green onion do you have?

"Yes—Red Moon." Wang Agui smiled disappreciatively, the practice of the Helan Mountain base taught him a lesson, but Wang Agui will not take that road, although that road is convenient and fast, but it must rely on the strength that is beyond the strength, and the current independent Eighth Division does not have that ability.

"Lieutenant Colonel Pang, this is a written order issued by the Eighth Independent Composite Combat Division directly under the Central Committee, and it is related to the Great Seal of Defense, is this okay?" Wang Agui took a paper printout with a plastic seal from Hongyue's hand and handed it to Pang Wanlong.

Pang Wanlong looked at this "co-optation order" that he had never seen anything except the format, except for a bunch of printed official clichés, this order was a "autograph" like a flower, no matter how he looked at it, Pang Wanlong couldn't understand what the name was, but the vermilion seal was real, and the process was not something that anyone could imitate now.

Wang Agui looked at the confused look of the black strong man in front of him and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he didn't know whether the so-called "autograph" was a Chinese character or not, and outsiders could see what the words were. It's just that at present, he can't say that he is the division commander, and no one believes this battalion commander, let alone a division commander.

"Well, this one, sort of." Pang Wanlong handed the order to Wang Agui in a fit of rage, and muttered in his mouth, the ghost knew whether this order was true or false, and he couldn't verify it with his superiors; Even if it's fake, but people at least have it, and he doesn't even have a fake one.

"You are wrong, Comrade Pang Wanlong, it's not 'sort of', but 'just that'! Please correct your attitude! Wang Agui took the order and said loudly.

"Yes! I was wrong! Pang Wanlong stood up and saluted angrily, but in his heart he was that aggrieved - you are more than Lao Tzu because you have such good equipment because you have gone shit, and Lao Tzu must be much stronger than you if you have such good equipment, what are you angry about? If I don't mess with you, I'm not necessarily worse than you, nn!

"Very good, Comrade Pang, if you know your mistakes, you will be a good comrade!" Wang Agui put his hands behind his back, held his stomach and said with a "chief" look, but his smile made Pang Wanlong and his soldiers want to go up and shave his ears.

"Alright, let's see the real chapter under your hands; Let's send each other's best fighters to learn from each other, and if you win, we can be friends with you whether we leave or stay with you. If you lose, how about staying in the cavalry camp honestly? Fair enough, right? - Except for these two cars, which are not used as race props, the rest are up to you. Wang Agui stretched out a "please" gesture and said.

"Hahaha! The King of Soldiers? Don't tell us that we want to compare machine guns and rockets, show some real skills, there is a kind of easiest way to compare, dare to compare? Don't you claim that a knife and a rope can live in the jungle for a month? It's kind of taken out! Don't tell me that you're nothing without heavy weapons! Liu Wei deliberately retreated to the back of the crowd and shouted, blocking the use of heavy weapons in one sentence - there are not many heavy weapons, but there is nothing for them to waste.

"Okay, Lao Tzu should fight!" Pang Wanlong and Wang Agui high-fived as an oath. He is not a person who is willing to listen to people's commands, and in the past two years, as the boss, he has already known the essence of power, so he is even more reluctant to look up to others. Moreover, now that the initiative is in his hands, he can choose his own advantages to fight.

"The first item, the wild ability of the competition, a knife, a rope" Pang Wanlong instinctively thought of his most confident project, but halfway through the words, he couldn't go any further, can a knife and a rope live here?

"Hehe, better than wild abilities? The King of Soldiers! There's a kind of wild ability than in the zombie horde, dare? Don't look at it, which one of them has survived until now is not a wild expert? Chen Ergou shouted in a strange tone, it is not better than surviving in the jungle, but where does the jungle come from now? than survivability in a zombie pile? You're still far away.

"Okay, okay." Pang Wanlong pressed the fire and said viciously, it seemed that he had lost in the first round, but he always felt unwilling, "The second item, touch the row." ”

"Okay, we lost." Wang Agui admits defeat calmly, and his calm eyelids don't blink.

"Huh? Why? This time it was Pang Wanlong's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect the other party to admit defeat without thinking about it.

"It's been compared the other night, and you didn't notice when you touched our sentries so close, do you still need to compare?" Wang Agui frowned and said, that night was too thrilling, if it weren't for the zombies calling the police, no one would know that the sentry here would have wiped their necks.

"You're the people on the shores of Lake Tosu? But you only have two cars! Pang Wanlong asked in surprise, he couldn't imagine how so many cars and so many people survived in the sea of corpses.

"On that day, the division headquarters gathered for a meeting, and several battalions of people came; You're right, unless you have a highly mechanized force, a large infantry force will not survive in this world. Wang Agui's face did not change and his heart did not beat, "Go on." ”

"Okay, the third item, there is an abandoned village three kilometers to the southeast, let's compare ambushes; Whoever is exposed first will be given one hour, and the standard is to capture the other party. Pang Wanlong pointed to the southeast with a provocative smile and said.

"Hey, hey, big head, we can play with live ammunition during the International Special Forces Competition, be careful." A male soldier beside Pang Wanlong smiled disdainfully and said. The male soldier standing on the side called "Little Fat" wanted to drag him, but his hand was a step too slow.

"Hmph, Ouda, go get a piece of paper, and Lieutenant Colonel Pang and I will notarize it for you." Wang Agui didn't even look at the male soldier and said disdainfully.

"Boss, what do you write?" Ouda quickly took out an A4 printer paper and spread it on the engine cover of the Humvee and asked.

"Life-death-form." Wang Agui didn't raise a word or a word under his eyelids.

"Okay!" Ouda agreed and wrote hard, and soon a simple life and death certificate was completed, Ouda signed his name in Party A, and then took it to the provocative male soldier and said with a disdainful face, "Boy? Life and death conceit, is there a kind of? ”

"Hmph, boy, when the time comes, kneel down and beg for mercy, Lao Tzu will spare your life." The man blushed and took the life and death form, leaned over and wrote his name.

"Lieutenant Colonel Pang, don't take porcelain without diamonds, people can't be resurrected after death, think twice." Wang Agui took the life and death situation and slapped it to Pang Wanlong, the one-eyed glared at him with a thick murderous aura, and then waved his hand, "Get in the car and go to the village." ”

Pang Wanlong looked at the life and death situation in his hand in a daze, he had an intuition that he seemed to be in a trap, but he had to send it when the arrow was ready, he couldn't admit it; So Pang Wanlong gritted his teeth and stepped on a military motorcycle to follow.

It's an abandoned village with a deathly silence like the legendary **. The windswept sand of the Gobi covered the village with a thick layer of dust; The old windows squeaked and closed and opened in the cold northwest wind, and the paint-mottled doors were scattered around the doors; The door god on the gate was also flickering left and right with the eerie cold wind.

The dirt road in the middle of the village has been divided by bushes, and a few rusty agricultural tricycles and Changhe vans are quietly parked on the side of the road, and the dusty windshield seems to pour out the blood and tears of history to the people who come to pass.

In addition to this, in the corner of every house there were piles or piles of black, dusty corpses, some of which could be identified as human and some of which could not be identified as human or animal.

Wang Agui and the others seem to be the first people to appear here in two years, and as soon as the Humvee stops at the entrance of the village, the people in the car can see all kinds of small animals running in all directions like crazy.

With a few "squeaks" sounded, a few ragged rotten legs stepped out of several black holes, and then one by one, shriveled and broken bodies shook out of the door, and the remaining zombies pounced on this group of fresh meat with their arms stretched out with long-lost joy.

"Big head soldier, buddy enters from the other end of the village, you enter from this end; Boy, remember, buddy's nickname is 'Old Five', don't forget to call your name when you beg for mercy for a while. The male soldier didn't look at the zombie in front of him, and while provoking Ouda, he propped up the motorcycle, tightened the submachine gun in his hand, and ran towards the west entrance of the village.

"Don't hurt him, just beat him up and make him remember it longer." Wang Agui patted Ouda's shoulder and said. Ou Da said that he understood, then pulled on his homemade mask and glanced at Pang Wanlong, and walked towards the entrance of the village without taking his rifle.

Ouda's approach made Pang Wanlong's heart stir, and he clearly saw the pair of disdainful and sympathetic eyes on Ouda's earthy yellow mask, which made him regret it a little, and the feeling of getting into the sleeve became even stronger.

The moment Ouda entered the entrance of the village, he dodged and hid in the corner of the wall, avoiding the sight of everyone outside the village

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) disappeared on the dusty village road, leaving only a pair of clear shoe prints of tourist shoes where Ouda stood just now.

The old five over there cautiously entered this small village from the west entrance of the village, the gun in his hand had been loaded and fired, of course he would not really kill Ouda, although he was arrogant but not stupid, he knew that if he really killed Ouda, in this world without royal laws and rules, the other party dared to directly put heavy machine guns and even rockets on them; Lao Wu understands the scale he has to grasp, he only needs to let Ouda suffer a flesh injury and not lie down for two or three months and can't get out of bed.

After entering the entrance of the village, Lao Wu carefully flashed from this corner to another corner, this basic infiltration action he had practiced thousands of times, and he had experienced the real battlefield - the Republic has secret special military operations every year, that is really a life, Lao Wu can be regarded as a veteran of a hundred battles.

Silence, silence, except for the sound of one's own breathing and the slightest sound of footsteps is a deathly silence! The fifth child had already moved to the center of the village, and he could already see the ancestral hall not far away, but he still didn't hear any suspicious movement—where was the kid?

"Squeak!" There was a sound of the door shaft turning, and Lao Wu turned his head sharply, and the rifle in his hand was quickly aimed at the place where the sound sounded.

"Roar!" A white-haired head stretched out, and an elderly zombie roared excitedly at Lao Wu with glowing blue eyes and few yellow teeth left, and then a rickety body swayed out.

you! Lao Wu quickly glanced left and right, and after finding a zombie, he flew up and kicked straight at the rickety body. Listening to the sound of "click, click" a few broken bones, the hip bone of the old zombie was broken by this powerful kick, and without the support of the hip bone, the white-haired zombie fell to the ground and could not get up again.

Roar at your mother? Lao Wu understood that if the zombie roared again, it would be equivalent to revealing his whereabouts, so Lao Wu picked up the rifle and smashed it straight at the zombie's mandible, and there was another crisp sound, the zombie's mandible was fractured, and the zombie could only make a "grunt" sound, which was no longer enough to expose Lao Wu's whereabouts.

The kid is quite able to hide, huh? Lao Wu leaned against the corner of the wall and listened for a long time and still didn't make any movement, he was a little suspicious that the kid had entered the village, could it be that he surrendered directly like just now? Shouldn't it? The boss called him back from outside the village - well, go to the ancestral hall and see, where the kid is probably ambushed and intending to be still.

Just as Lao Wu's figure disappeared into the corner, an earthy yellow head slowly poked out from under a large board car that he had just hidden, this was Ouda. Ouda listened to the footsteps in the distance, smiled fiercely, and then looked at the old zombie without a mandible not far away, thoughtfully.

The second! The third! Does this zombie of M know Lao Tzu? Lao Wu picked up his rifle and smashed two disgusting corpses in quick succession, gasping and scolding, he became more and more suspicious that it didn't come in at all. Lao Wu looked down at his watch, there were still 37 minutes, and he had to hurry up.

There is no ancestral hall, this kid must be hiding in some room, he is really not afraid of death! Lao Wu looked up at the looming sun, fixed his mind, chose an alley that he had not yet walked, and flashed it with a very slight movement.

Fuck me! The old five who had just entered the alley suddenly had a spirit, and the rifle in his hand couldn't help but tremble three times, and there was an extra round grunt in the middle of the alley, and this thing was so familiar! - No, there was absolutely no such thing when I looked at the road just now!

Lao Wu picked up his rifle and slowly walked towards the round thing on the ground, and when he saw the thing clearly, he couldn't help but gasp - this was the corpse of the old zombie who had dropped his jaw just now! Those cloudy but still blue eyes were still staring at him in the dim sunlight!

"Woo-" A gust of ghost-like wind mixed with broken garbage slowly blew through the alley behind the fifth child, and the fifth suddenly turned around to find that there was nothing, the fifth man's vest was already soaked, and he had a sense of foreboding.

"Click!" At the end of the alley, there was a faint sound, as if someone had stepped on a branch, very crisp and terrifying.

Boy, pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu! Lao Wu gritted his teeth and cursed, stepped over the corpse and carefully moved to the end of the alley, sure enough, this guy is around here, Lao Tzu has to catch you and have to get a part of you!

"Click" Lao Wu, who was moving cautiously, suddenly heard something making a noise behind him, as if the wind had blown down the pebbles on the eaves; Lao Wu turned his head and pointed his rifle abruptly, but this finger was not tightened, and the sweat on Lao Wu's forehead flowed down! He suddenly felt stiff - the corpse just now was still staring at him in a daze!

Wrong! It should have its back to me! The fifth child clearly remembered that he had just stepped over this corpse! Will this corpse turn around? Lao Wu looked up at the gray sun, and then at the empty alley, everything was so normal—except for the corpse.

Puff - puff - in the dead silence of the alley, except for the wheezing sound of the fifth child is his clear heartbeat, after so many years of being a soldier, the old five has never seen anything, and when has he been afraid, but today, he really felt a long-lost fear.

Forget it, leave it alone and continue the pursuit. Lao Wu took a few breaths, calmed down, turned his head and continued to move forward, although all this is very weird, but as a veteran, he must accept the facts in front of him at any time, even if it is weird, only in this way can he have a greater chance of walking off the battlefield alive.

Lao Wu tiptoed to the corner of the alley and leaned against the wall to settle down, judging from all the traces at the corner, it should be a dead end, if the kid hid here, he couldn't run away unless he climbed the wall and ran.

Come out, boy! Lao Wu turned abruptly and looked at the alley—the alley was empty, there was nothing but a brick wall with traces of blood remaining, the dust on the wall was sparsely blown off by the cold wind, a few pieces of broken plastic bags swirling in the corners, and the ghost-like breeze whined and eerie—just, how could the round grunt thing at the end of the dead end be so familiar?

TM's! Hit the ghost today? The sweat on the forehead of the fifth child was running down the ground, and he saw the gray-haired corpse again! Those cloudy eyes were still staring at him indignantly!

Puff, puff - Lao Wu felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, his breathing was getting faster and faster, his back was itchy, and his vest was already soaked. Lao Wu stretched out his dirty sleeves and wiped a cold sweat, he was already hairy - could it be that this is the legendary Fengmen Village? Do you have to live if you enter this place? Will you be trapped in this village like in an adventure novel, never able to get out until you die?

Lao Wu leaned against the corner and slowly stepped back, he looked at his watch, there are still 22 minutes, he must find the kid within this time, and after finding the kid, he will go out and never enter this ** again. And that kid must be looking for himself, and the probability of the two meeting is getting bigger and bigger.

Lao Wu slowly turned the corner of the wall and glanced at the alley he ran through when he came in: Fortunately, the corpse did not appear again! Get out of this dead end! Lao Wu settled down, gently put down the gun, lowered his body and jumped forward violently-

"I'm c." The moment Lao Wu stepped on his front foot, he felt that his back foot was tripped by something, and his body was about to fall forward - how could he make such a low-level mistake? The old five, who was still in mid-air, wanted to slap himself twice and make him trip? Actually tripped? How can this be mixed up?

But the king of soldiers is not covered, and the fifth man who is still in mid-air suddenly retracts his hind legs, twists his waist, tightens his abdomen, and retracts the gun in his hand before falling to the ground - this is a tactical action when he falls to the ground urgently, and the purpose of this action is that the soldiers suddenly encounter the opponent's fire suppression when charging and lie on the ground at the fastest speed; But Lao Wu has eaten this basic action thoroughly, although he is tripped, but even if he falls, he has to maintain a posture that can shoot at any time, and the special soldier will definitely not be tripped and fall into the mud.

But Lao Wu was wrong, all his movements were in place, but his poor hind leg did not retract, Lao Wu clearly felt that his foot was entangled in something, so Lao Wu inevitably fell and gnawed on the mud.

Meow a! The fifth grinned and cursed, quickly got up and looked behind him, he wanted to see what could entangle his feet?

However, at this look, Lao Wu's head "buzzed" loudly, and I saw that there was no obstacle where his hind legs touched the ground, just an ordinary layer of dust, and there was nothing on this thin dust except for his military boot shoe prints, not to mention that it was entangled, but there was not even a stone!

This was not enough to scare Mao Wu, who was terrified that there were four clean marks on the upper of his worn-out military boots stained with loess and mud - the soil there seemed to have been erased by something! The fifth instinctively thought that it was a hand that wrapped around him just now!

Lao Wu trembled and retracted his feet but still looked around vigilantly, he didn't have encountered ghosts, but people and ghosts have always been undeceived and peaceful, even when he was in the previous latent training, Lao Wu had seen ghosts, it was a white shadow in the shape of a human, dangling in the dark old forest - but everyone has never had their own play, and there has never been any intersection. But today, this "ghost" has to intersect with him, this is still daytime, how can the fifth know how to deal with the ghost during the day?

Lao Wu, who was thinking wildly, suddenly felt a tightness in his back and a chill in his neck, although he didn't hear any sound or movement, but the warrior's instinct told him that there was danger behind him!

It's just that the fifth child never had a chance to turn his head again, and an arm wearing a denim suit and black leather gloves smashed straight into the neck of the fifth child with a yin wind, and the fifth child was elbowed heavily on the neck, and he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

Pang Wanlong and his soldiers watched in amazement as Ouda, who was covered in dirt, dragged the old five who was tied up with five flowers out of the village with only one hand, and then the old five who was covered in dirt was thrown to the side of the road but was still unconscious; The bruise on his neck indicates that he was knocked unconscious by Ouda, and he did not die, and Ouda's men showed mercy.

"Type 03 assault rifle - good gun." Ou Da threw away the unconscious old five, threw the gun in his hand to a stunned male soldier with the other hand, smiled disdainfully at him and said.

"The second item - shooting!" Pang Wanlong had a black face and his fists were clenched so loudly that he roared, it was too embarrassing, it was too embarrassing to lose this round, what did this make the face of the king of soldiers?

"Hey, King of Soldiers, do you want to fight a pistol or a rifle? Whatever you want. Jin Yutang straddled Wang Agui's Honda Davile motorcycle and arrogantly provoked the male soldier nicknamed "Lao San".

"Hmph, Lao Tzu will accompany you to shoot a rifle and see who shoots far! Do you dare? The third child raised his head and looked at Jin Yutang, who was as fierce as a leopard and was not a few years older than him, and then stepped onto a Jialing military motorcycle.

"Hmph, the motorcycle is good, but it's a pity that you can ride it really - snipe

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) hitter, please. Jin Yutang glanced at the Jialing military motorcycle with some envy, the light body, the sturdy off-road two-wheeled, although it was worn out, it still highlighted the murderous atmosphere - this is the motorcycle that soldiers should ride, the power is strong enough, strong enough, and durable enough!

According to the agreed rules, they had to drive with one hand and a gun in one hand to pass through the crowd of corpses roaring in the distance, and they had to finish a full magazine and run back in the shortest possible time; Whoever takes the short time and kills more zombies wins.

The rules seem simple, but instead of a pistol, they shoot with a single-handed eight-one bar weighing more than seven pounds, and they also have to shoot while moving, which is much more difficult, and the requirements for strength and accuracy are much greater.

Although Pang Wanlong has a more powerful and advanced Type 03 here, he has never seen that legendary assault rifle Jin Yutang at all; And the 03 type is not only lightweight, but also has a small recoil, if the third child holds the 03 style and Jin Yutang's eighty-one bar comparison, it will be a bit of a bully; Therefore, the sniper, who claims to be able to fight all kinds of firearms, did not hesitate to pick a bar.

"Hmph, boy, be careful of kidney deficiency if you masturbate too much!" The third child "banged" and put the fire on the Bayi bar, and drove the station on the starting line to wait for the attack.

"Toot!" A whistle sounded, according to the rules, the challenger went first, only to see the third man twist the accelerator, and the military motorcycle under his crotch let out a strong roar, billowing black smoke came out, and the third man ran out with a puff of smoke and dust.

"It's all style, it has to be 600cc." Wang Agui looked at the Jialing motorcycle ridden by the third child with some envy, and he knew that this was the legendary special motorcycle - Jialing 600h, the latest military motorcycle.

"Can't our engine drive 150 miles?" Yanyun is still the same as before, with her arms on Wang Agui's shoulders, hunched over her waist and chin on top of Wang Agui's head and twisting - she doesn't think Wang Agui's brain oil smells big.

"Yes, we can, but at that speed, our bike will fall apart." Wang Agui said. Civilian motorcycles are certainly not as strong as military motorcycles, and the use of torque is not enough, in this terrain to achieve the effect of military motorcycles must fall apart.

"You say, wouldn't it be better to let them build a motorcycle if Long Yu is here?" Yanyun suddenly said something that made Wang Agui stunned.

"Yo hehe, brother is back!" While he was talking, the third child shook off the following group of zombies with a cloud of smoke and dust, and came back proudly with a bayi bar; The third child stopped the car and didn't forget to throw Jin Yutang a disdainful look.

"1 minute and 36 seconds, 30 rounds, 13 headshots." Hongyue calmly reported the number to Wang Agui.

"Hey? The little girl has good eyes! The third child gave a thumbs up to the beautiful girl who wore sunglasses day and night as he got out of the car, and also said that the numbers on both sides were matched.

Pang Wanlong glanced at the third child, and then at Hongyue, who looked indifferent, and said nothing, the two sunglasses girls beside Wang Agui who looked like twins made him feel a coldness in his bones; According to Lanzi secretly told him, the two girls wore sunglasses all the time during the day and night, and this situation made Pang Wanlong instinctively feel that something was wrong - these two girls' eyes may not be so simple! I'm afraid this group of people is not as ordinary as the big-headed soldiers!

And the third child's thoughts are not so complicated, he is just envious of Wang Agui's Yanfu, needless to say, the ridiculously tall woman behind him and the two twin-like girls around him are his women; These three women are not only very beautiful, but also have their own merits; The third child was so excited that there was also a hint of showing off in front of the beautiful girl - none of these women were much stronger than the five big and three thick women in their team, but it was a pity that they were three vases.

"Boy, look at it, don't cry for a while!" Jin Yutang shouted at the third child disdainfully, then twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed out of the starting line with a puff of dust after letting out a low roar.

"Damn, why aren't their motorcycles smoking?" The third child looked at the smaller and smaller motorcycle and couldn't help but shout. As soon as he shouted, Pang Wanlong noticed that the seemingly ordinary police motorcycle could make such a low sound at such a high speed, and there was no black smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe! INTERVIEWER What kind of engine is this?

However, what surprised Pang Wanlong was still behind, only to see Jin Yutang drill in and out of the chaotic corpse with no less agility and speed than the third child, and the eighty-one bar weighing more than seven catties was like a pistol in his hand, and he could barely see the arm tremor caused by recoil!

At this time, Pang Wanlong noticed that Jin Yutang didn't know when he put away the folding butt of the Bayi bar - he didn't even use the butt, he was shooting with the strength of one hand! Pang Wanlong felt a little sweaty in his palms, and Bayi Bar could shoot with one hand, but how strong did it take!

I saw Jin Yutang easily smiling and smiling as he swooped left and right in the crowd of corpses, as if the roaring corpse roar and the blue-gray arms that were scratching and scratching like a forest did not exist at all!

Every time a gunshot sounds, every bullet casing falls, and then a zombie will be shot in the head, which is only a hundred and ten zombies, which is just a drizzle for Jin Yutang who dares to ride a motorcycle into the group of thousands of zombies.

As for what kind of gun Jin Yutang has in his hand, it doesn't matter for a long time, as long as it is not a machine gun, he can maintain a very high degree of accuracy For gunners in the last days, it would be good to have a gun, any gun must be guaranteed to be free of bullets, and there is only one result if it can't be done, that is, death.

The third child next to Pang Wanlong began to break out in a cold sweat, Jin Yutang's shooting posture was undoubtedly the best one-handed position, without any superfluous movements and excess physical exertion; People, cars, and guns seem to be perfectly combined as one, how many ammunition and how many zombies do you need to hit Bayi Bar to this realm? The third child couldn't estimate it, but he understood that he lost this game.

"1 minute and 38 seconds, 30 bullets, 27 zombies." Hongyue's cold voice reported a number that made Pang Wanlong tremble, 27 zombies, almost equivalent to bullets and headshots.

"Hey, third? Have a question about the numbers? Only 13 dare to blow the king of soldiers? - Cut! Jin Yutang turned over and got out of the car and smiled disdainfully at the third child.

"Next round, fighting!" Pang Wanlong turned over into the car with a black face and galloped towards their camp, his appearance was not so much that he wanted to hurry away before the zombies came over, but because he didn't want Wang Agui to see his face.

In the small camp yard, the two men stood face to face in a fighting style, letting the cold wind of September blow their upper bodies. Pang Wanlong's side sent a male soldier nicknamed "Lao Si", and Wang Agui's side sent an iron armor, and the most capable person in the two teams was ready to fight each other at any time.

The fourth looked at the man in front of him who was only a few years old, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and at the moment when he opened the fighting style, the man shook off the idiot just now, his eyes became shining, and his cold face couldn't tell that this was a retarded mind.

The fourth child kept reminding himself to relax, relax, and must relax, but his muscles were still slightly tense at the sound of his command-

The fourth understands that he is facing the legendary idiot genius, and this kind of person often has an ability beyond ordinary people on his non-idiotic side, if this kind of person is strictly trained, the fourth child does not dare to guarantee whether he can beat him.

"Let's go!" Wang Agui shouted coldly. Hand-to-hand combat? Pang Wanlong, this is your own drill, really when the buddies are ordinary big-headed soldiers? When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, you're still far from special.

I saw that the fourth child did not jump back and forth with light steps like the fighting competition on TV, but stood still, stepped back with his right leg, lowered his center of gravity and planted a low-pile fighting style; The thick arms did not protect the temples with fists, elbows and ribs, and shoulders and loins as in sanda matches, but adopted a kind of large opening and closing frame with the left hand and the right hand down, with both hands in the palm and arms slightly bent.

Pang Wanlong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, saw that the fourth child was going to use his housekeeping skills; What is this kind of kung fu called, Pang Wanlong forgot, but this kung fu is by no means any kind of kung fu taught by the special forces, but the family heirloom of the fourth child, which is said to be specially designed to deal with opponents who are short in stature.

This kind of kung fu is characterized by static braking, weaving a web with both arms and legs, like a spider's web, firmly binding the enemy who attacks quickly and agilely, and no matter how fast he is, he will not be able to escape the big web like a worm hitting the web.

As soon as the fourth child's posture was swinged, a smile appeared at the corner of Tie Jia's mouth; At the same time, covering his mouth and snickering, there was also Yanyun who was twisting behind Wang Agui.

"Hee-hee, this stupid guy is half a bottle of vinegar." Yanyun covered her mouth and whispered in Wang Agui's ear, "This stupid buddy should cry for a while." ”

"Cry, take it when you're done crying." Wang Agui smiled and said. After all, special forces are not professional fighting teams, and their training goal is not to fight the enemy face to face with their bare hands, but to use everything around them as a weapon to kill the enemy in the shortest possible time; In terms of hand-to-hand combat alone, the requirements of special forces are far less demanding than those of Yanyun, Twins, and Wire Ironclad These security personnel are not as high.

When the iron armor's unchanged "Emei chasing the wind and short fight" was put out, the fourth child understood that he had met a master, and the expert knew whether there was one as soon as he made a move, and the real master martial arts could be known at a glance in the eyes of experts. Although the iron armor is half a head shorter than the fourth, the fourth has not underestimated the enemy from the beginning, and now he is even more vigilant.

The fourth child stared at Tie Armor's eyes, he hoped to capture a trace of intention from Tie Armor's eye fluctuations, of course he understood that it was only one or two tricks to win or lose against this kind of person; The fourth child has a feeling of getting into a sleeve.

Call! The iron armor moved, quietly moved, there was no "ha, hey, heh" urging sound, and there was no change in eyes, and the iron armor moved like a gust of wind without any warning.

I saw the iron armor leap quickly, the front foot turned into the back foot, the back foot suddenly kicked down, and with the initial leap momentum, he kicked the ground again for a second borrowing, and then the iron armor's short body quickly contracted the moment he left the ground, and then his waist twisted, and with the inertia of jumping, the right leg shrank to his chest, and the moment the body approached the fourth, he kicked out this powerful and heavy leg.

Between the lightning and flint, the fourth child also moved, only to see the two arms of the fourth child hanging in the air suddenly penetrated, a big hand, and the muscles of both arms bulged like iron and stone; Looking at the left leg of the fourth child in front of him, he suddenly kicked a small flick, and with the support of his right leg, the whole body of the fourth child opened like a net - his palms were like knives, his kicks were like the wind, and he was fierce and flexible, and it was a spider web that hunted for stubborn insects, waiting for the iron armor to fall into the net.

At the moment when the fourth child thought he had succeeded, the iron armor that had already volleyed did not kick a side kick as he judged, and the iron armor's volley leg stretched out, but did not kick away, but used his knee to take the fourth child's chest like Muay Thai in "Thief of Buddha Line"!

(End of chapter)