Yes, going around and around, Wang Chen returned to the cannibal camp, only this time he was no longer the young man who was fighting recklessly with his blood, but a 'gift' that was tied up and carried away.

A few people came to stand not far in front of the doorpost, the blood stains in the four corners had not yet dried, even in the cold wind, there was still a unique smell of blood, Wang Chen was rested on the sandy road, facing the wreckage of Haval H6 that had been completely cooled on the side of the road, the corpse in the wreckage that was burned and twisted and stuck to the seat tilted his head and opened his mouth, staring at the dark eye holes as if he was silently mocking Wang Chen, if these cannibals knew about hell, they were probably praying that Wang Chen's next encounter would be a hundred times more miserable than them, It's a thousand times more painful.

The burly woman stood in front of the main entrance, cleared her throat, and shouted, "Boss Wu!" I've got you back! Show your head! ”

Of course, the quiet doorpost would not reply, less than two minutes, the camp sounded the unique roar of heavy machinery, a loader slowly drove to the front of the camp with black smoke, and there were two people standing in the bucket, looking not very old, in their early twenties, people were holding a four-zero fire, the rocket warhead was pointing down, and the front end was covered with a plastic bag, and the bag handle was tied to the bazooka barrel, making the originally murderous four-zero fire look like a toy, full of turtle smell.

It seems that the bazooka of the turtle made the expressions of most of the people present serious, including Wang Chen, because the instructor had mentioned to him that this way of covering the warhead in a plastic bag shows that most of the two people are holding real guys, because the real four-zero fire is defective in fixing the rocket, and the center of gravity of the super-caliber rocket is too forward, resulting in the use of the depression angle can not be too large, such as shooting the top of the tank from the top of the building, the idea is very beautiful, but the rocket is easy to fall out of the rocket launcher by itself before firing, the solution is actually very easy, the same as the two in front of youPut a plastic bag on the rocket, which will not affect the range and do not have to worry about the rocket sliding out of the bazooka.

It is said that there is a stupid hat tape in the Middle East, which is sturdy, and the rocket is stuck to the bazooka after firing, and it is quite fun......

The loader blocked the door, and the two people did not come out of the bucket, but responded condescendingly: "Sister Cannon, Boss Wu is hanging, and now our brothers are in charge of the camp." ”

"Yoh? He's dead? The sturdy woman known as Sister Cannon looked around quite exaggeratedly and said with a smile: "It seems that you were very lively last night, even the boss died." ”

"What, you're here to see our jokes?" The taller of the two spoke in a bad tone, and swept the bazooka in his hand.

After a few words of confrontation between the two, seven or eight people appeared on the walls on both sides of the main gate one after another, and they were not very old, either holding five or six and a half, or seven or nine slightly chong, only twenty or thirty meters away from Sister Pao's gang, and it was not a big problem to raise his hand and beat Sister Pao into a blood gourd.

"How come, who dares to laugh at you in front of the bazooka, is it too long? It was only after listening to the radio that I realized that the person who had just thrown himself into our camp was a traitor to you, no, someone brought it to you. ”

Everyone has the ability to open their eyes and talk nonsense, but there are few people like Sister Pao, she pointed at Wang Chen casually, and naturally someone lifted Wang Chen up and took a few steps forward and put it under the bucket.

Wang Chen knew that last night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the fire was fierce, and the dead were not talking about the pile, even if he blatantly broke into the camp, it is estimated that these remnants of the cannibals did not know what they looked like, if they waited for the rope on their mouths to be sent away, and then insisted that they were caught by Sister Cannon to fill the number, maybe they could provoke the two sides to fight and escape a glimmer of life?

The cannibal in the bucket still didn't mean to put down the bucket to check Wang Chen, and after glancing at Wang Chen a few times, he suddenly said, "When you caught him, what gun did he use?" ”

"A rusty broken gun, what's wrong?"

"Shoot two shots and listen."

"Huh? Didn't he escape from your camp? "Sister Cannon can lead so many men, her brain is definitely not stupid, as soon as she heard that the other party wanted to test the gun, she immediately questioned, and the implication is also very clear, if it is a traitor in the camp, you should be able to recognize it at a glance, and now you have to verify your identity by the sound of gunfire, it is obvious that this person who is tied up is the one who attacked the cannibal camp.

"You care so much, it's not difficult for your sister to shoot twice, right?" The tall cannibal asked rhetorically.

"Don't provoke me, if this person is not your traitor, don't tell me that he did this alone, then the forces behind him are not small, why should I offend people and horses who don't know the origin for your half-crippled camp? What if he's someone from a government patrol?! ”

"Government patrols? Sister Cannon, your imagination is too rich, those masters sit in armored vehicles all day long to show off their might, and when they go out, they are at least 95-style with them, how can they carry a broken gun to make trouble everywhere? Let me not let the gun be tested, give a happy word! ”

Negotiation, how can it be called negotiation if you don't seize the other party's handle and take the opportunity to raise the price? Seeing that the fire was almost over, Sister Cannon nodded directly and said: "Okay, anyway, I arrested the person, and there is no problem with the gun inspection, but you said on the radio, you caught someone, two bazookas, ten rockets, and now there are branches, I want twenty rockets!" ”

Without waiting for the tall cannibal to speak, the short one sprang up and shouted, "Impossible! We all ......"

"Shut up! There's no room for you to talk about here! The tall cannibal scolded his companion, gritted his back molars, and nodded without much hesitation: "Okay, twenty rounds are twenty rounds." ”

Sister Pao laughed, a little more heroic than a man, and said while laughing: "Okay, happy!" I now believe that you kid is going to eat black! ”

"Black eats black ???" The tall cannibal realized that the situation was wrong, and before he could lift the bazooka in his hand, a brilliant bright red dazzling blood flower had suddenly bloomed on his face, and the companion next to him suffered the same fate almost in the same second, his face was swept into a rotten pumpkin by five or six, and his facial features were still distinguishable, but the position was no longer in the original position.

In the next second, the twitching fingers pulled the trigger of the bazooka, and the rocket roared through the plastic bag and plunged into the bucket, with two roars in succession, and the loading truck was like a hail of blood, and the human tissue crackled and scattered everywhere.

At the same time as the rocket exploded, all of them, the sound of intensive heavy machine gun fire began to play, and the tracer bullet trajectory that could still be captured in the daytime hit the hillside behind the side of the cannon sister, directly hitting the wall of the cannibal camp, and the group of little young and old hooligans who looked like twenty-five or eighty-thousand-thousand-hundred-thousand-hundred The unfortunate ones broke their legs or bent their waists, and the howls had just taken a tune, and the walls that were originally full of bullet holes could not withstand the impact of the heavy machine guns, and they collapsed very simply and smashed on the bodies of the survivors, blocking their screams in their throats and turning them into a submerged chant, according to the estimation of the temperature close to zero during the day, it is estimated that this sound will not be cut off in a few hours, or until the cold wave arrives at night.