Chapter 61: Hard-Earned Food

The fat man took off the binoculars from Lao Pan's neck and looked in the direction of the forest area. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Countless imperial soldiers were surging in the woods, and the person running in front of the imperial soldiers was wearing a federal combat uniform, but he was wearing a standard winter coat of the imperial army, and his body was covered with all kinds of packages, who else could this person be if he wasn't Qin Zimo?

"Artillery, aim at the rear Imperial infantry, listen to my command and fire!" The fat man saw that Qin Zimo had already rushed out of the forest area and ran towards the federal position. Bullets kept coming from behind him, splashing slag after slag on the snow.

Looking at Qin Zimo, who was running towards him with a deep foot and a shallow foot, the fat man waved his hand forward.

"Fire!"

The guns of the three battalions were in the air, and fierce artillery fire exploded among the Imperial soldiers. Pieces of Imperial soldiers were swept into the air or blown to pieces by artillery fire. However, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Qin Zimo, the artillery fire only locked the pursuers in the rear, blocking the imperial troops behind outside the blockade line of artillery fire.

There were still hundreds of imperial pursuers chasing out of the woods, following closely behind Qin Zimo. The people of the third battalion did not dare to fire or shoot again, so they had to keep an eye on the man in front of them, hoping that he would escape this fate.

Suddenly, the fat man turned over and crossed the trench, and ran towards Qin Zimo with the energy rifle in his hand. The fat man shot as he ran, the energy gun in his hand constantly spitting out a deadly tongue of fire. One Imperial soldier after another was knocked down, and someone else found the fat man and fought back against the fat man.

Seeing that he had succeeded in attracting enemy fire, the fat man hurriedly rolled to the side and slid into a huge crater. Bang bang bang ~ The fat man continued to shoot, but the firepower of the imperial soldiers was too fierce, and it was difficult to counterattack by suppressing the fat man in the crater.

Bang~A gunshot rang out.

When the fat man heard this, he secretly said that it was not good. He was already familiar with the sound, and whenever he heard this kind of gunfire in battle, the fat man would immediately return fire, because this was an Imperial sniper.

The fat man subconsciously glanced out of the crater, only to see Qin Zimo, who was desperately running towards the fat man, suddenly fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

"I'll fuck you!" The fat man raised the energy gun in his hand and it was a shot, and the Imperial sniper who was hundreds of meters away was directly shot in the head. Perhaps he didn't understand how the enemy was targeting him when he was far away from the Federation's artillery blockade.

"Fire, fire!" Lao Pan shouted, and the bullets from the positions of the three battalions poured out mercilessly, and one after another imperial soldiers were harvested by ferocious fire.

The people of the three camps knew very well in their hearts that what Qin Zimo was carrying was food and their living materials. In order to make everyone hungry, Qin Zimo rushed into the imperial camp alone and stole the supplies.

"Ahh The soldiers of the third battalion roared angrily, and even tears of anger appeared in the corners of their eyes, "Die, you bastards!" ”

Alan saw that his squad leader was hit by the enemy, and he was even more resentful, grabbing the submachine gun in front of him and shooting at the enemy on the opposite side, and kept scolding the soldiers of the Rovisa Empire.

The fat man gritted his teeth, and the energy gun in his hand shot desperately, and all the people he was targeting had not been able to escape the ghost gate. The Imperial soldiers were frightened by the ferocious return fire of the three battalions, and they turned around and ran towards the wooded area.

"Want to run? I still want to run! "The fat man jumped out of the crater and chased in the direction of the enemy's retreat.

Bang bang ~

It wasn't until the energy gun in his hand ran out of bullets that the fat man gasped and half-knelt on the ground, and the imperial troops had long since disappeared, leaving only a large body behind.

The fat man turned his head to look in the direction where Qin Zimo fell to the ground, and then the whole person rushed to his side like an arrow. turned Qin Zimo's body over, and what he saw turned out to be a big living person who was shaking and still panting.

The fat man searched and searched for Qin Zimo's body, and finally found a huge bullet hole in a package, and the bullet went straight through the package. "Damn, I'm going back to settle accounts with you!" The fat man didn't delay any longer, picked up Qin Zimo and ran in the direction of the position.

The fat man threw Qin Zimo into the trench, and then jumped in himself.

Qin Zimo sighed 'oops' and complained, "You fell to death me, don't you know that I carried so many things!" ”

The fat man slapped Qin Zimo's helmet and scolded, "Don't you know how lucky you kid is, if it were me, I would hit you directly in the head, would it still hit the package on your body?" "Actually, that's what the fat man said, the Imperial Sniper wanted to aim at the head at the time, but because of the problem of hit rate, he shot Qin Zimo's upper body instead, so he mistakenly took the package as a target.

"All right, fatty." Through getting along these days, Lao Pan no longer calls him the battalion commander and the battalion commander, "Everyone is back, what's the use of saying so much, it's okay." With that, several soldiers helped Qin Zimo take off the package on his body.

Some of the packages were tied to the body and some were hung on the body, and it took a long time to take them all off. "Oh my god, how many things did you get back!" A warrior opened one of the packages, revealing several cans inside.

Qin Zimo showed everyone what he had gained, candy, canned food, biscuits, dry food, etc., even jerky and raw meat, and everyone's eyes were straight.

Lao Pan lifted a piece of raw meat in the package, and everyone saw the bullet hole in the middle of the piece of raw meat. There were already scorched marks around the bullet hole, and it was not difficult to imagine that if it was a little bit higher, this shot might hit Qin Zimo's body, and by then it might be really too late.

Lao Pan sighed and said to Qin Zi silently, "You should also listen to your big brother Li's words, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future, so as not to worry everyone." ”

Qin Zimo naturally knew that he was wrong, he thought that he could slip out silently after taking something. But I didn't expect to be discovered by the enemy because of the too many things I was carrying, and I was unable to move. After a burst of sirens sounded, he himself did not expect so many enemies to chase after him.

Looking at Qin Zimo with a look of loss on his face, Lao Pan patted him on the shoulder, "However, the brothers will still remember your love." ”

Looking at the admiration and friendly smiles of his comrades-in-arms around him, Qin Zimo finally felt a lot better in his heart. Turning his gaze to the fat man again, he saw the fat man walking towards him menacingly, Qin Zimo thought that he was going to hit himself again, so he hurriedly made a gesture to block. But who knew that the fat man just came over and got two cans, then turned around and ran.

It wasn't until the fat man ran away that everyone came to their senses. Everyone began to snatch the food and supplies that Qin Zimo had brought, and in just a few moments, more than a dozen large bags and small bags were snatched up.

"it!" Qin Zimo looked at the empty package and scolded, "You grandsons! ”