Chapter 259: Wilderness Black Store 14
Jinli stared at the two dozen locomotives that roared with him, and warned, "Focus on it, don't be distracted." ”
Jia Dongxing couldn't help but ask: "Is that a black shop?" Why don't they do it in the store? ”
Jin Li's tone was impatient: "It's not a black store, it's inconvenient in the city." ”
"Okay, you can shut up."
The little girl at the front desk waved a gesture, and the locomotive roared into two columns, one left and one right outflanking the grove.
There were two locomotive columns, the first three in the back of which were manned with machine guns, and the rest were carrying machetes.
It's a not-so-wealthy gang.
It's a fish that's not too fat.
The ancient city is remote, and oil and water are scarce.
Jinli lay on the branch, his eyes did not leave the little sister at the front desk, looking for an opportunity to behead.
The locomotive drove at high speed towards the grove, which was silent and the wind was still.
The little sister at the front desk looked at the grove from afar, frowned, the other party was stationary, and there was no way to distinguish the lurking direction of the cunning fox boy, and it was easy to cause accidental injuries by strafing indiscriminately.
The sniper should be in the right position, and the sniper should be dealt with first, and the remaining two should not be worried.
As for Jinli, the little sister at the front desk didn't take her seriously, burly aunt, brute force is just that, her existence, her life or death is not important.
The little girl at the front desk hid behind the off-road vehicle and gave the order: "Strafe the tree pole." ”
As the words fell, the gunshots rang out one after another, resounding through the wilderness.
The bullet hit the stout tree pole, and the grove remained silent.
The little girl at the front desk said in a cold tone: "Throw fireballs and burn the forest." "Force out the three, put yourself in the wilderness, and see how you hide.
At the moment when the little girl at the front desk gave the order, there was a boom, and the flames that erupted like a dragon exploded at the front of the two locomotives.
The flames are dazzling and illuminate the wilderness.
The dazzling light suddenly burst out, the locomotive rubbed against the ground with a screeching sound, and several locomotives close to the ground fell to the ground, colliding at high speed, braking could not be reached, and more vehicles drifted and turned, toppling.
Emptying the aura accumulated over the past few days, detonating the explosive charm provided by Xiao Meiren, Jinli's voice appeared in the earphones: "Do it, first kill the person with the gun and the fireball in his hand." ”
The little sister at the front desk is cautious, and has been cowering behind the off-road vehicle, unable to find a chance to put a cold gun, since this is the case, then stay at the end.
Dying at the end is not a good experience.
Bang bang bang......
Bullets flew out of the groves, harvesting human lives.
Fresh, warm blood splattered into the air, and a body fell sideways.
The little girl at the front desk looked at the situation ahead through the glass window, and ordered angrily: "San'er, throw the fireball!" ”
"White Tiger, you immediately lead someone to outflank the right wing, the cunning fox boy is on the right flank, capture the cunning fox boy alive, and the other two live or die, kill them for me."
The white tiger lay next to the locomotive that fell to the ground to avoid the bullets, and his tone was full of horror: "Boss, we miscalculated, there are two snipers here, and the person in the middle who has been blocking us rushed to the right flank, and he can't get by!" More than half of the brothers were killed or wounded. ”
The little girl at the front desk was silent, and her tone was cold: "Fill in the rest of the people for me!" The people on the left flank all withdrew, covered the white tiger, captured the cunning fox boy, and immediately retreated. ”
Changing tactics on the fly, whether the burly aunt and another sniper die or not will have little effect on her.
"Roger." The white tiger fell to the ground, dragging the heavy locomotive, and crawled to the right flank.
The gun-wielding members of the gang went to hell first, and everyone who tried to pick up the gun, without exception, came into close contact with death.
In the headset, Jin Li said: "You shoot on the spot, cover me, little Xingzi, you stare at the little sister at the front desk, beware of her letting me shoot cold." ”
Jia Dongxing was stunned: "You want to go down, Roubo?" ”
"Bullets are expensive, but knives are affordable." Jinli jumped off the tree, his blood boiled, and it was even more exciting to harvest human life at close range with his hands or a knife.
This era is a beautiful era, where you can practice your hands and wantonly release the bloody nature that is suppressed in your bones.
She never denied that bloodlust and cruelty were hidden in her genes.
Perhaps, in some people's stories, she should be the biggest villain.
Jumping off the tree, Jin Li moved from the center to the right wing, Xiao Jingxuan caught a glimpse of the figure, and said loudly: "You be careful." ”
Before the words fell, the figure had already jumped out of the woods and began to harvest from the right flank.
While satisfying itself, Jinli has not forgotten to ensure the safety of customers.
Overnight, the figure fell in front of the moving locomotive, Jinli raised his foot and kicked the locomotive, stepped on the wrist holding the gun with one foot, bent down and raised his hand to pick up the man, the palm covered the top of his head, and with a twist, a round watermelon fell to the ground.
The man's frightened cries stuck in his throat forever.
Blood sprays on the face, and the liquid is warm, like an agitant.
Behind him, the knife wind struck, and a bullet flew out of the woods, the corners of Xiao Jingshuo's lips pursed into a straight line, and before the bullet arrived, Jin Li slapped the machete sideways with his backhand, and the bullet shot into his vest.
Jinli blinked, but the movement of his hand did not pause for half a minute, stuck the neck of the person who had been shot, and snapped and twisted.
Throwing away the man in his hand, he reached the other with an arrow, pinched the back of the knife with his bare hands, and the man's wrist flipped upwards in a twisted position, snatched the knife, cut off the wrist that was only a layer of skin, and twisted his neck in the same way.
There is no need for aura, no need for the blessing of any external force, only with their own strength to tear and twist, and be happy.
The next operation is like an assembly line operation, with heads rolling down the mud one by one.
There are no bells and whistles, the knife kills, and a watermelon is picked in one hand.
Soon, there were only four living people left in the lively wilderness.
"Ahhh......h
Ghost roaring and screaming.
The output is all about roaring.
Jin Li gathered momentum, his bloated figure was like a bamboo, and he galloped straight behind the four people.
Leather boots trample on puddles of grass, splashing dark red water.
Attacking with both hands at the same time, he grabbed the necks of the two people from behind, tightened his five fingers, and "clicked" the bones shattered, his head lost support, and his shoulders drooped softly.
Let go, catch the knife, and slash the other person's neck with one slash.
In the vast wilderness, under the cold moonlight, there were only two people left, a man and a woman looked at each other, and the man suddenly screamed in panic, and swept away.
Devil!!!
This woman is the devil.
The fear in the man's heart rose higher and higher, and the madness jumped wildly.
A chubby hand grabbed him by the neck like a claw sticking out of the gates of hell, followed by a crisp click.
The watermelon left the vine and rolled on the ground a few times.
The girl at the front desk froze with her hand holding the binoculars.
Because the other party's demeanor has not changed from beginning to end, indifferent and bloodthirsty.
Murderous like hemp.
Twisting the necks of living people alive, like twisting down watermelons hanging on green vines, it doesn't matter easily, even with the joy of a perverted harvest.