Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun carried the shield and retreated in a straight line together, the bullets clanged on the shield, and Zhang Qiru and his party retreated. After retreating to a certain distance, Zhang Qiru and the others found a bunker, and a group of people hid behind the bunker. Although the firepower of 56 and a half is not strong, it can't stand the many people, and Zhang Qiru is still beaten and can't fight back.

"Damn, give him a grenade to try!" Zhang Qiru scolded.

One of the soldiers immediately lay on his back on the ground, pulled out a grenade gun, and fired at the opposite side. The grenade arced through the air and flew to the opposite side, only to hear a thud, followed by screams.

"We're not going to blow up the railroad, are we?" Zhao Yun asked.

"It's okay! A small paragraph is easy to tinker with! Zhang Qiru said with a smile.

The gunfire on the opposite side was indeed much weaker. The soldier fired another grenade, this time screaming even more, and the gunfire almost disappeared. Zhang Qiru poked his head out, and then immediately retracted.

"That's it, there aren't a few people left!" Zhang Qiru said.

So a group of men again began to move forward with their shields on their hands. This time, the group met almost no resistance, and they shot as they marched, and the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and the opponents were powerless to fight back. The opponent began to retreat and retreated all the way to the carriage. Zhang Qiru covered Zhao Yun into the carriage, and he followed outside.

Zhao Yun is even more unstoppable in the carriage, although the carriage is made of iron sheets, but there is almost no resistance to rifle bullets, a bullet can penetrate two carriages, and the people on the opposite side cry wolf howl - the equipment suppression effect is too obvious.

"Surrender! We surrender! I quit! I quit! Soon several people came out and said they wanted to surrender.

It can't be fought at all, and continuing to fight is completely self-defeating, and it is better to surrender and still live. However, the leader was not willing to surrender, and looked at his unsuccessful subordinates in anger.

"MD, a group of rice buckets, so many people can't beat a dozen people! Whoever dares to surrender, Lao Tzu killed him! The man roared, but apparently no one wanted to listen to him.

"Shut up! You waste, you know every day that you eat, drink, and play and spoil women, when have you ever paid attention to our life and death? Now you have to go against the government again, you are sincere and don't give us a way to live! A man pointed a gun directly at the man and scolded.

Who knew that this man was not a soft persimmon either, and he instantly pulled out his pistol and fired two shots to kill the person who spoke just now.

"Dare to go against Lao Tzu, this is the end!" The man scolded.

Now the man's subordinates are in trouble, and surrendering is not not surrendering. At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly saw a black shadow rushing over from the window, just between the lightning and flint, before Zhao Yun could react, a huge zombie's head broke through the glass and stretched into the carriage, and then grabbed a person and pulled it out, and then the black shadow quickly flew away.

"Ahh Zombie! The air froze for a second, and then there was a frantic scream, mostly women, which could be heard from several carriages, and it seemed that more than this place had been attacked.

"Lao Zhao, there are flying zombies, it's an evil dragon!" Zhang Qiru said on the walkie-talkie.

"Retreat or what?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Hide first, there is a watchtower ahead." Zhang Qiru said.

"Good!" Zhao Yun did not hesitate and quickly got off the train with five soldiers.

As soon as Zhao Yun got out of the car, he immediately saw a large number of black shadows hovering in the sky.

"It is estimated that there are more than thirty of them, all of them are evil dragons, and they are very dangerous!" Zhang Qiru said.

"Let's go, remind Shang Ze!" Zhao Yun said.

"Shang Ze has already led people to hide, now let's care about ourselves!" Zhang Qiru said.

Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun led the team all the way, and they didn't care about anyone on the train. Many unarmed women and children also got out of the car and began to run around, and some of them wanted to seek Zhang Qiru's protection, but Zhang Qiru didn't care about anyone at all, just ran away with people. When everyone saw Zhang Qiru behaving like this, they also followed all the way.

There is a watchtower on duty not far from the bridge, the area is not large, and it can accommodate twelve people. Zhang Qiru's people ran the fastest and reached the watchtower first, but the problem came again, the people behind did not fall far behind, and they had already followed. When Zhang Qiru and Zhao Yun opened the door and led the soldiers into the watchtower, the people behind had already crowded to the front, and Zhang Qiru couldn't even close the door.

"! Squeeze your uncle! Can't squeeze so many people! Zhang Qiru shouted loudly.

But the desire to survive will always overshadow all reason, a group of people are still constantly squeezing in, and the small watchtower of less than 20 square meters is about to squeeze in a hundred people, and Zhang Qiru and these people are about to be squeezed into a photo.

"Pray for Ru, if you continue like this, you will be squeezed to death sooner or later!" Zhao Yun pushed the people in front of him hard, and he saw that the soldiers were all squeezed into a little red face and thick neck.

"Damn! Bear with me a little longer! Zhang Qiru said.

Zhao Yun didn't understand why he waited a little longer, and immediately the evil dragon outside told him the answer with his actions. Seeing that so many people had gathered in front of the watchtower, several evil dragons quickly flew over, and swept over one after another to arrest people, and within half a minute, most of the people at the door were captured. At this moment, the people at the gate did not dare to stay any longer, and began to scatter and flee. Then a few unlucky people at the door were unfortunately pulled out by the evil dragon and died tragically on the spot.

The door to the watchtower was finally closed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Qiru looked at the watchtower, there were almost sixty people still staying inside, there were people on the bed and table, and there was not even a place to stay. However, this breath of relief lasted less than five minutes, and five minutes later, the window was broken at once, and more than a dozen people by the window were arrested one after another. At this time, the pot exploded in the watchtower, and everyone pushed each other, trying to push others to the window.

However, no one dared to stretch out his hand to Zhang Qiru's people during the whole process, because Zhang Qiru was already standing on the bed, pointing a gun at a group of people, but anyone who had any misdeeds would be shot directly. It's only a matter of ten minutes, and there are only more than 30 people left in the watchtower, and the space is much more spacious, at least the breathing is not so depressing.

"Stand aside!" Zhang Qiru shouted.

A group of people didn't dare not listen, and they all crowded aside. Zhang Qiru arranged for five soldiers to squat in a row and aim at the window. An evil dragon wanted to catch a few more people, but as soon as he stretched out his head, the muzzles of the five black holes immediately erupted into flames, and all the bullets hit the dragon's head, even if the dragon's head was hard, it was burst into the brain. However, the weakness of the evil dragon is in the heart after all, and if the head is broken, it will only become a waste, lying on the ground and struggling, but it is not dead.

"Teacher, something is in trouble!" Shang Ze said anxiously on the walkie-talkie, "The evil dragons are now entrenched on the railway line, and they are all eating, but they have no intention of leaving!" ”

"Rely on ......" Zhang Qiru had a headache, it was not good to be a teacher, this matter is a bit big!

(End of chapter)