Chapter 137: He's Fighting with His Life (Ask for Subscription)
'Buzz~' In the crazy vibration of Nokia in his hand, Zhang Wei's hand holding the mobile phone was very sore, because he needed to hold it hard so as not to let the mobile phone slip out of his hand.
Each heavy bomb fell to the ground, exploding violently at the same time.
It also means that the balance of energy points in Zhang Wei's system has been consumed by as much as two hundred points at once.
But at this moment, Zhang Wei, who has always been extremely picky, is rare and generous, and the main reason is that this is consuming his precious energy points.
It should be said that at this moment, this product is frantically brushing money.
Even the attacker's originally dense formation had been quite dispersed under his constant bombardment.
However, every time a bomb is smashed, it can always kill several unlucky people, which means that after consuming 200 points, Zhang Wei can get back two, three, or even more energy points.
Nokia's crazy vibration is because of the continuous new information being sent.
And Zhang Wei is sure that most of the content of these new information is about gaining new energy points.
In this case, the attackers on the ground who are desperate to dodge are, in Zhang Wei's eyes, energy points that they can move.
Now Zhang Wei has fallen into a state of crazy money brushing.
When the bombing first started, he still remembered that he wanted to kill Li You's big enemy.
But after a little bit of time, the energy points that frantically flocked to him had already made him have no heart to deal with Li You's guy, and the unprecedented energy point income had made this thing completely lose itself......
Of course, as for Zhang Wei's current state, the high-level officials of the Shenwang Bureau on the ground knew nothing.
Looking at the opponents who were struggling in the bombing, their mood was indescribably strange at this time.
On the one hand, their hearts are indescribably happy, these grandsons have finally suffered now! Aren't you quite capable, capable of knocking down the in the sky?
If it weren't for the current battlefield, except for their temporary camp here, Zhang Wei's goods would have been a bit indiscriminately bombed.
Otherwise, they're going to kill them right now, and they're going to be caught off guard.
On the other hand, they are worried about how long Zhang Wei in the sky can hold out.
Even if they have no actual reference data for how many of these big iron lumps Zhang Wei can make every time he makes a move, there is actually no actual reference data at all.
But when you think about it, you also know that this kind of 500KG big guy is not so easy to get.
Presumably, in the current time, Zhang Wei's underage body is already a little lacking;
This respectable boy is fighting with his life!
Zhou Qingsong stood straight on the defensive line, looking at the planes hovering in the sunset with a grim countenance, and even counted the ammunition dropped on it one by one.
Finally, when he counted to a hundred, he made a difficult decision.
He turned to the other two bigwigs of the Shenwang Bureau beside him, and proposed:
"Almost! Otherwise, let's tell that kid to land, I believe that with the losses suffered by Annan and the Protector Alliance so far, they will not be able to continue their attack today. ”
"If the bombing continues, of course, it will bring them the greatest loss, but don't forget, that kid is still an underage senior in high school, and we, as a group of big men, are always hiding behind. ”
When the other two bigwigs heard this, they quickly nodded in agreement.
As strong men, they naturally have the pride of being strong, and they really don't mind Zhang Wei being in the air to provide them with strong fire support.
But if this kind of support is to the point where the other party's life is at stake, it can only be said that they still have to face it.
After seeing that his proposal was passed, Zhou Qingsong hurriedly commanded Zhao Haoran behind him:
"Quickly contact Zhang Wei and tell him not to continue the bombing; while there are still ten minutes before dark, hurry up and fly as far as you can, and then find a place to hide, waiting for us to come to the rescue." ”
Then, he roared at the crowd of people on the defense line who were like people eating melons, and looked at them for a while:
"Hurry up! Continue to organize the defensive line, be ready to fight at any time, and expect such a half-sized boy to win the battle completely, and you will not be panicked on your faces. ”
However, two minutes later, Zhao Haoran ran up with a frustrated face.
Facing Zhou Qingsong, he began to say: "Deputy Director Zhou is not good! I don't know what went wrong, no matter how we contacted, Zhang Wei's kid didn't answer." ”
After hearing this, Zhou Qingsong's brows furrowed deeply, and there was an indescribable fire in his heart:
Why is it so bad lately, there are always so many bullshit things.
If he could choose, he would rather fight to the end with the six-grade master on the opposite side than encounter such a situation where he has no place to use his energy.
With a full nest of fire, Zhou Qingsong spat at poor Zhao Haoran:
"What is Lao Tzu bad! Lao Tzu is very good now, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and continue to call until Zhang Wei answers." ”
Feeling the indescribable coldness on his whole face, poor Zhao Haoran didn't even dare to wipe it.
He is an elite disciple of Longhu Mountain, yes, when he went out on business, he was a respected Commissioner Zhao, and when he was in the general bureau of the Shenwang Bureau, he was also a very face-saving Xiao Zhao.
But it depends on who is in front of it, a fierce man like Zhou Qingsong is not a weak figure compared to the elders of Longhu Mountain.
In the midst of such a fierce man's rage, he felt that he had better be honest, not to mention that he had committed a shocking disaster before the plane appeared.
Seeing that after Boss Zhou finished spraying, he hurriedly prepared to flash people.
But at this critical moment, Zhou Qingsong's abrupt sentence of 'stop' immediately let poor Zhao Haoran know that disaster was coming.
"What's that white, a little slimy thing at the corner of your mouth?" In Brother Zhou's words, Zhao Haoran heard an indescribable coldness.
"Te~Trensu. ”
God is pitiful! Zhao Haoran is such an elite disciple of Longhu Tiger Mountain.
The strength has reached the fourth-rank high-level, and when he sees the figure who is about to step into the realm of the fifth-grade master, when answering this question, he even stammered when he spoke.
Seeing that Big Brother Zhou's face turned blue rapidly, Zhao Haoran frantically began to save himself:
At that time, no one could have guessed that Zhang Wei would drive the over, and I thought that I would die in battle, and I couldn't leave Telunsu cheap those Annan people, so I drank that box. ”
Perhaps this explanation is somewhat convincing.
Zhou Qingsong's words changed slightly: "No organization, no records, go back and confine for half a month, and write a 100,000-word review to me, the content must be profound." ”
usually writes an action of 800 words, and Zhao Haoran, who doesn't know how many brain cells, has to survive.
When I heard the inhuman punishment of '100,000 words report', my mind was spinning for a while.
He even almost cried out on the spot: "What a sin!" Isn't he just drinking a box of Terensu for a few dollars, do you want to do this......
PS: There will be 5 more today, which means that there are 2 more chapters in the evening, so I have a little confidence to ask the brothers for counting tickets and subscriptions.
Come on, brother, the tickets will be wasted if they don't use them.