Chapter Twenty-Three: Blessings and Misfortunes
The gunfire soon weakened, followed by terrifying screams.
After a few breaths, the sniper who ambushed Tang Yan and the others appeared in the room on the third floor with no exterior wall holding their injured arms. At this moment, a black shadow flashed behind him, and a living corpse rushed out of the corridor.
He quickly pulled the trigger of the pistol and shot the living corpse to death, but then two black shadows burst out, one large and one small, and the two living corpses rushed towards him like crazy.
The muzzle is turned and the trigger is pulled again.
No gunshots rang out, and no fires erupted.
The three cannons and the horse bridge brain made up the clicking sound of the firing pin in the air.
Then there is the image of a sniper falling from the third floor, landing on the broken road on the first floor, struggling for a while and then remaining still.
The living corpses that did not enter the building pounced, and what awaited them was undoubtedly a feast.
The three artillery, Ma Qiao, and another legionnaire stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
The young man who was just defined by them as "reckless", relying on a dog and a gun, wiped out the ambusher squad that occupied the dominant terrain and the presence of snipers.
Not by brute force, but by wisdom.
Reckless? Now think about how ridiculous this word is applied to each other!
To put it bluntly, it was that kid who saved everyone's lives.
The three guns recalled the scene just now.
While he was complaining, Tang Yan was observing the enemy's situation. When he was at a loss, Tang Yan was frowning and thinking. When he was thinking about how to escape safely, Tang Yan rushed out. When he didn't know what the dog meat was going to do, Tang Yan blew up one car after another, and then there was a scene of killing people with a knife.
Calm, steady, decisive, wise, brave, and excellent marksmanship......
Such a person is gold that can shine wherever he goes, and the Panda People Legion has really picked up a treasure this time.
Thinking back to what Tang Yan did in the Black Saint Base now, I am afraid that he has already prepared a way out.
"This newcomer...... It's so strong. The Pandaren legionnaire next to him muttered quietly.
On the other side, Tang Yan quietly left the second floor of the state-run hotel, went out through the back door, and made a detour to return to the bunker where the three were hiding.
Just as Sangun thought, he determined the solution before the operation.
The living corpses of the wasteland are mutated by excessive amounts of radiation, and they are accustomed to being active at night and will hide in the shadows during the day, but that doesn't mean they can't face the sun, as noise, bright light, the smell of flesh, and even biomagnetic fields can wake them up.
In addition to the depletion of oil resources in the world in 21, nuclear technology ushered in a leap forward, by the middle of the 21st century, the vast majority of vehicles on the road in various countries have become nuclear power battery drive, on the surface to a large extent to alleviate the energy crisis, in fact, there are many hidden dangers in nuclear vehicles, the most obvious is that once the fire and explosion, it will affect a large area, which is much more dangerous than gasoline and diesel powered vehicles.
Tang Yan took advantage of the living corpse's living habits and the structural characteristics of the wasteland vehicle to play a trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, causing those ambushers to die tragically at the hands of the living corpse.
Is this insidious? No, he doesn't think so.
In the face of an enemy who may take your life at any moment, you can't do too much.
When he returned to the cover where the three of them were hiding, Dog Meat also got out of the car with four legs, returned to a few people, and kept wagging his tail to show favor to Tang Yan.
Sangun rolled his eyes and was speechless at these two guys.
"Let's leave before the living corpses are found." The Panda Legion soldier next to him glanced at the corpse of his companion lying not far away, and said with palpitations.
"Proceed with the mission." Ma Qiao, as the commander of this operation, said in a low voice: "The living corpses are all led over there, as long as we move quickly, there should be no problem." ”
After saying this, he walked out with his waist bent and sneaked towards the compound of the Institute of Physics.
The trio could only follow from behind, approaching the target location with the help of the rubble and vehicles on both sides of the road.
A truck overturned in the compound, the cargo compartment blocked the main entrance, and they could only enter through some holes on the left.
Inside, there was an office with a dusty floor, a badly broken desk in the corner, a white-robed skeleton leaning against the wall, and a book with an illegible cover at his feet.
Sanpao opened the drawer of the desk, rummaged through the days to find a pack of Taishan brand cigarettes, squinted and smiled and stuffed it into his pocket.
Like alcohol and food, cigarettes are the hard currency of the wasteland.
Tang Yan vaguely saw a pile of banknotes printed with four heads, the edges were slightly green, and it seemed to be moldy for a long time.
Before the nuclear war, this thing could buy a lot of food and marry a beautiful girl, but to this day, it is not as valuable as a box of cigarettes that someone from the Institute of Physics threw into a drawer, let alone touch the pile of bills, and I have no interest in even taking a second look.
"It's Fu Lei, and Zhao Aihua." The exclamation of the Pandaren legionnaires came from the corridor ahead.
Tang Yan glanced at the three guns, walked out of the room quickly, and came to the corridor outside.
The collapsing walls blocked the way to the building's vestibule, and a short distance on the other side, Ma Qiao and the Pandaren Legionnaires examined the two dead bodies at their feet.
Tang Yan walked over and saw that the two of them were facing the direction of the hall and fell to the ground, judging from the wounds, they should have been shot in the back.
"It seems that Lei Lao Er has a high probability that something has happened." Sangun's face was very gloomy.
The Pandaren legionnaire clenched the Type 81 assault rifle in his arms and looked up the stairs behind the corpse.
Ma Qiao got up from the ground and walked towards the second floor.
There are 3 living corpses poured at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor, which should have been killed by Lei Laoer's exclusive team before.
Because there were so many rooms, Ma Qiao ordered several people to look for them separately.
During the search, the dog meat barked at a cabinet buried in dust, Tang Yan pulled it out with some effort, smashed the lock with the butt, and found that there were three Type 95 assault rifles and a Type 03 assault rifle inside, as well as several boxes of 5.8MM bullets.
He groaned for a moment, then took the four guns out of the cabinet and slung them over his shoulder, the bullets into his backpack.
At this moment, the shouts of three cannons came from outside.
After coming out of the room and walking a short distance to the right, I came to the location of the three guns.
It appears to be a power distribution room with rows of electrical equipment in it. On the seat in front of the console in the center of the room, a middle-aged man wearing a characteristic gas mask of the Panda People Legion leaned his head back against the back of the chair, and he had been breathing for a long time.
The deceased had a dagger stuck in his right neck, and half of his body was stained red with blood.
Ma Qiao was silent on the side.
Tang Yan was the last to come over, and the third artillery was stunned when he saw a bunch of weapons on his shoulder.
He threw the Type 03 assault rifle to the Third Gunner, and Ma Qiao and another Pandaren Legionnaire each with a Type 95 assault rifle to replace the Type 81 assault rifle on them.
The third artillery looked at the Type 03 assault rifle in his hand, and then looked at the Type 95 assault rifle on Tang Yan's shoulder, and was a little embarrassed.
"Give me that Type 95 assault rifle, you can keep this for yourself."
You must know that the Type 81 assault rifle is the standard weapon of the Pandaren legionnaires, and whether it is modified or not depends on the individual, such as the Type 95 and Type 03 assault rifles, which are high-end goods that will only be equipped by the Legion Commander's exclusive squad.
He rummaged through a pile of drawers and found boxes of cigarettes, a gold-plated lighter, a five-four pistol, and two cans of expired beer. Look at Tang Yan again, his luck is so good that people are jealous, and he can get four powerful weapons with a cigarette.