The three squads near the mansion received orders to immediately rush to the mansion to support the Chinese compatriots trapped inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Wuyang carried a rifle and came to the vicinity of the mansion, and the thugs rushed forward one by one with excited shouts, and no one noticed that a group of killing gods came behind him.

"Hit!"

"Bang!"

"Click! Click! ”

"Bang!"

"Click! Click! ”

More than 300 meters away from the rioters, Zhang Wuyang sighed lightly and took the lead in running out the bullets in the rifle.

More than 2,000 thugs were crowded together, as long as they didn't hit the sky, they didn't even need to aim, and they could shoot directly at the crowd of thugs in front.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

"Click! Click! ”

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Click! Click! ”

The soldiers who followed Zhang Wuyang were also not polite, and quickly finished the bullets in the gun.

The indigenous thugs who were attacked were in a panic, and under the reprimand of the leader of the rioters, they immediately divided forty or fifty thugs with guns and rushed towards Zhang Wuyang and them.

Forty or fifty thugs charged while shooting at Zhang Wuyang and them.

It's just that this marksmanship is really flattering, and I don't know where the bullets are shooting.

Zhang Wuyang and the others quickly loaded their bullets, and they didn't dodge, just stood and shot at the thugs who rushed over.

At a distance of more than 300 meters, the thugs who charged over were wiped out before they could survive Zhang Wuyang and their volley.

The leader of the thugs was a little surprised by Zhang Wuyang's lethality, but he didn't take it to heart and shouted a few loudly!

Immediately, more than 300 thugs were separated and rushed towards Zhang Wuyang and them.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Click!"

Zhang Wuyang led the soldiers and shot the thugs as he retreated.

Zhang Wuyang: Like flying kites, they carried more than 300 thugs into the distance.

Zhang Wuyang They have all undergone marksmanship training, which is reflected at this moment, shooting while running, although not to say that the gun hits, but it is also seven out of ten shots.

After a few reincarnations, there were less than fifty mobs left behind Zhang Wuyang.

Zhang Wuyang no longer continued to retreat, but instead charged, ten soldiers, one counter-charge, ran out of bullets in the gun, and there were less than ten thugs standing.

The rest of the thugs looked at each other in horror, screamed, turned and ran, but it was too late.

How can a person run to a fast speed past the bullet, Zhang Wuyang chased after him, and quickly loaded the bullet.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Click!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang bang! ”

After a burst of gunshots, the fleeing thugs fell in pools of blood, and the thugs who were not hit by the vital point lay on the ground and wailed in pain.

Zhang Wuyang and the others walked up with guns and looked at the thugs lying on the ground and rolling.

Seeing Zhang Wuyang and them, the injured thug lay on the ground, kowtowing and pleading loudly in Indonesian.

Zhang Wuyang couldn't understand what they were saying, but from their expressions, he could guess that they were begging for mercy.

"Go to hell and repent!"

"Bang! Bang! ”

After saying that, he pulled the trigger and ended the life of several thugs.

After killing several thugs, Zhang Wuyang did not continue to waste time on them, and the Chinese compatriots in the mansion were still waiting for their rescue.

Returning to the vicinity of the mansion with the fighters, the rioters who stormed the mansion were already half as few.

Zhang Wuyang guessed that other comrades-in-arms also rushed to support.

"Go on!"

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Click!"

Zhang Wuyang waved his hand and beckoned the soldiers to continue fishing, perhaps the leader of the mob was angered by Zhang Wuyang's constant harassment and stopped attacking the mansion.

With the rest of the thugs, they rushed towards Zhang Wuyang, and more than a thousand thugs whined, screaming and killing Zhang Wuyang and them.

Zhang Wuyang saw it, good guy, poked the hornet's nest, and hurriedly took the soldiers to turn around and run.

While running, I didn't forget to turn around and shoot.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Click! Click! ”

"Bang bang!"

"Click!"

Zhang Wuyang's provocation made the leader of the mob angry, and he refused to let them go.

“%#& amp; & amp; $￥@^0^！ ”

Screaming in an incomprehensible Indonesian dialect, he grabbed a light machine gun and began to shoot at Zhang Wuyang.

It's a pity that the mob leader's marksmanship is not good, and the crisp sound of machine gun fire startled Zhang Wuyang and them, and they jumped into the gatehouse next to them to dodge.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that the machine gun of the mob leader was fired at the sky because of the recoil.

The funny Zhang Wuyang walked out of the gatehouse and raised his hand to shoot at the leader of the thugs.

"Bang!"

A ball of blood appeared on the head of the leader of the mob, and he was shot in the head by Zhang Wuyang and fell to the ground on his back.

The rest of the headshots saw that the leader was killed, and there was a panic, and a few murderous ones shot at Zhang Wuyang with guns, wanting to avenge the leader.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”

But these murderous bombers were soon killed by the soldiers one by one.

The remaining blasters, who had lost their leader, looked at the leader with his head blooming in horror, screamed, turned and ran.

Zhang Wuyang was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that killing a few bombers would scare off more than a thousand bombers.

"Chase!"

I can't care so much, if you run, I'll chase me, Zhang Wuyang took a gun and followed behind the thugs, constantly shooting while chasing.

There was a spectacle on the streets of Sibolong, where ten soldiers with guns, like ducks, chased a group of indigenous thugs running in all directions.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

"Click!"

Zhang Wuyang: While chasing them, they opened fire, and some thugs were constantly shot and fell to the ground.

There are more than 100,000 natives involved in the riot, and it is definitely not something that Zhang Wuyang and his battalion can wipe out in a short time!

Nor was the ammunition they brought with them enough to wipe out all the indigenous thugs.

More than a thousand thugs fled for their lives, and the movement was very loud, which soon alarmed the other thugs.

Although from time to time thugs are killed!

However, there were more thugs with unknown truths who joined the fleeing team, and the number of thugs chased and killed by Zhang Wuyang not only did not decrease, but increased.

Fortunately, there were constantly scattered warriors joining the pursuit.

The pressure on the mob was always high enough that it did not cause the mob to backlash.

The thugs gathered more and more, and Zhang Wuyang and the bullets they were carrying had run out, and they began to pick up the guns thrown by the rioters and continue to chase and kill.

More than 5,000 thugs gathered, and enough thugs were gathered to regain their courage.

No longer running away, under the leadership of several more ferocious thugs, he stopped and began to turn around and charge back against Zhang Wuyang.

"Get on the bayonet!"

Zhang Wuyang had long forgotten that Zhang Guochang could not resist the indigenous thugs head-on.

will be subject to the king's order outside.

With a loud shout, he took out the bayonet from his body and mounted it on the rifle.