Without the mechanical assistance of the left arm of the power armor, the heavy multi-barreled machine gun was a little difficult to operate, and Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly put the gun on the garbage can. Aiming at the wooden attic on top of the small building, the dense trajectory is like a chainsaw, cutting the dilapidated attic in two.

In the midst of the torrential rain and thunder, a dark figure stood up with a gun raised from the attic that slowly collapsed in the torrential rain. Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly lowered his body and shrank his head, and a cone-shaped vortex in the torrential rain wrapped a flash of light that grazed the helmet of the power armor, leaving a scratch as thick as a finger on the top of the helmet.

Wang Zhiyuan, who was almost frightened by a headshot, quickly turned on the communication device of the power armor to check the location of robot No. 5. Robot 5 was found to be parked in a yard, and when he turned the image of Robot 5's field of vision, the guy who had escaped just now had been trampled under the feet of Robot 5.

The garbage bins hit by the strafing shots in the attic were splashed everywhere, and Wang Zhiyuan, who was hiding behind the garbage cans, was not at peace for a moment, and immediately shouted: "No. 5 first incapacitated him, I am trapped here and need support." Robot No. 5 put his foot on the man's knee and replied: "Two minutes to reach the support position, ah~~ Ah there was a string of screams." In less than two minutes, Robot 5 jumped directly from the roof of the street to a red brick water tower more than ten meters high on the right.

The thunder in the sky became more and more frequent, like a huge war drum, beating Wang Zhiyuan's tense nerves. A string of bullets swept through the window of the small building opposite, and the two gunmen leaning against the window were instantly paralyzed to the ground by the heavy machine guns that pierced the wall.

A guy carrying an old-fashioned bazooka suddenly popped out of the window on the third floor, and the moment he yelled and pulled the trigger to launch, the conical warhead dragging the tail flame flew towards Wang Zhiyuan with a scream. The flames curling in the window burned every inch of the guy's skin, and the powerful flames blew out of the window, and his hands danced wildly in flames, and slammed into a pickup truck at the door.

The rockets that screamed towards Wang Zhiyuan grazed the top of Wang Zhiyuan's head and hit the canteen behind him, and the debris of the tables and chairs that were blown away and the disgusting rotten vegetable soup sprayed Wang Zhiyuan's back sticky. Wang Zhiyuan just probed and scolded: "Nima" Robot No. 5, which was suppressing the fire on the top of the water tower, was shot off in the head by a bullet fired from the half-section of the attic on the opposite roof.

Wang Zhiyuan watched as Robot No. 5's head rolled all the way down from the top of the water tower and fell into the muddy water on the street. Robot 5 jumped straight off the water tower and groped his head in the mud like a child with a lost toy.

Soon there was another gunshot on the opposite roof, breaking the left arm of robot No. 5, Wang Zhiyuan was furious when he saw it, and used the beep boy to force the operation of robot No. 5 to give up his head and run behind the garbage can. Remove the auxiliary ammo box from the power armor's back, remove the semi-automatic shotgun hanging from the right side of the box, and attach a canvas bag M24 grenade under the ammo box to Robot 5's right shoulder.

Wang Zhiyuan patted the spare visual sensor on the chest of robot No. 5 and said: "After killing these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, I will definitely help you get your head back, and now follow my command to push this garbage bin forward." ”

Kicking off the wheel brakes at the bottom of the garbage can, Wang Zhiyuan and Robot No. 5 pushed the car-sized garbage can, and pushed quickly in the calf-deep muddy water against the fire from the opposite window. The people in the opposite window strafed the garbage can and found that they could not penetrate the garbage can, so they simply stopped the fire, Wang Zhiyuan held a shotgun in his left hand and his right shoulder and splashed the garbage can with sparks, and arrived at a place of more than 50 meters in the building.

Suddenly, from the windows of several black holes, several sparkling explosives were thrown and landed in the surrounding muddy water, and in an instant, a circle of water columns several meters high exploded around Wang Zhiyuan. Leaning on the dumpster to survive the rushing waves, he shook his head and wiped the mud off his helmet and said to Robot 5: "Now throw all the grenades in the bag into those windows, and I'll go inside and clean up the dead ones." ”

Just when Wang Zhiyuan was about to rush out against the fire, Xia Lingyun shouted: "Fire support is coming~" The civil and wooden building behind him was knocked away by the tail of the armored RV. Before the vehicle could stop, the window of the small building opposite was smashed by four orange tongues of fire. The red-brick and concrete façade was as vulnerable as sand under the powerful firepower, and the flames of counter-attacking guns flickered sporadically in the darkness.

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the bullet casings on the quadruple heavy machine gun and said: "Yun Yun is calm and calm, I am not injured, we are not here to demolish the house." Look out for a guy on the roof with an anti-materiel sniper rifle that can penetrate my power armor. You held them down, and I rushed in and destroyed them once and for all. ”

"Boom~Boom~Boom~" Several windows on the third floor were blown to pieces, Wang Zhiyuan saw that the opportunity was coming, lowered his body and rushed to the door of the first floor with sporadic firepower. Two shotguns shattered the planks nailed to the window, pulled apart two M24 grenades and threw them in.

After two dull explosions in succession, Wang Zhiyuan, who was sticking to the wall, shot three times and smashed the hinges of the wooden door, raising his foot and kicking down the wooden door full of bullet holes. The thick wooden door slammed against the debris floor, and two men in black leather coats covered their bleeding ears and lay on the ground rolling and moaning.

Suddenly, behind the dusty bar, a bald head wearing a black vest with a face full of glass shards stood up, fired a few shots at Wang Zhiyuan, and instantly retracted into the bar. A string of automatic rifle bullets hit the power armor, only a few sparks appeared, and Wang Zhiyuan aimed his gun at the wine rack behind the bar and fired several shots.

The large and small bottles on the wine shelves shattered to the ground, a strong smell of alcohol permeated, and the bald head with a wound on his face screamed and threw the gun out of the bar. Holding his hands full of broken glass, he shouted: "Don't kill me~ I surrender~ You spared my dog's life~ In the future, as long as you speak, I will repay the uncle for not killing me with a bald head on the knife mountain, down to the sea of fire, and on the ground." ”

Wang Zhiyuan put down the gun and walked to the bar, took a closer look at the bald head with a mustache and broken glass on his face, nodded and said: "It's a bit interesting for you to be bald, what about Xiong Da ~ Xiong Er?" The bald head saw that the Iron Man in front of him disdained to kill him, and immediately pointed upstairs with a smile on his face and said, "Report to Uncle ~ Xiong Da ~ Xiong Er is upstairs." ”

Wang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and thought: "I'm just having fun and asking casually, this is really meowing." Before turning upstairs, he knocked down an oil-stained lantern on the bar. A dark blue flame immediately spread in the wet bar, standing on the stairs looking at the bald head Qiang who was struggling frantically in the bar, and said, "Didn't you just say that you went up the knife mountain and went down to the sea of fire?" When the opportunity comes, enjoy it~"