Chapter Seventy-Nine: Crossfire (4)

Although Qin Ming had seen many, many bloody scenes after the outbreak of the apocalypse, it was the first time he had seen such a scene as being directly beaten into a pile of meat by bullets, and he could only say that this picture was too beautiful for Qin Ming to imagine.

Squatting in the corner of the wall and vomiting for a long time, feeling that his stomach was already empty, Qin Ming stood up and glanced at his bodyguard with resentment.

While retching, he said to Guard 1: "Which Guard 1, vomit~ Don't be too bloody in the future, vomit~" After speaking, Qin Ming leaned against the wall.

Hearing what Qin Ming said, Guard 1 just nodded, ordered the two people to clean up the corpse of the dead soldier, stepped forward to support Qin Ming, and led everyone towards the second floor.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, without waiting for everyone to react, the guard 1 who was holding Qin Ming pushed away the pistol on Qin Ming's leg, and slammed it on a door next to him~ Bang is two shots, the door opened in response to the sound and a person fell to the ground, obviously the enemy who had just been hidden, wanting to sneak attack everyone.

And a series of actions of guard 1, the soldiers who followed behind him were stunned, and they didn't react at all, and when they reacted, they suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately, guard 1 reacted in time, otherwise this person inside threw a grenade, then his group of people would be finished, thinking of the cold sweat on everyone's body even more suffocating.

At this time, a soldier suddenly remembered something, looked in front of him, and wondered: "What about the regiment commander?" ”

Hearing the soldier's question, everyone then remembered, and quickly looked around, but didn't find Qin Ming's figure, and now everyone was in a hurry, and hurriedly looked around.

Qin Ming was speechless in the room, he had just been gently pushed by Guard 1, directly smashed through the glass next to him, flew into the room and rolled on the ground several times, almost lost his breath, and still hasn't slowed down.

And he vomited just now, and now he can only lie on the ground and wait for the soldiers to come to him, thinking of this, Qin Ming silently shed tears in his heart again, he is not a point of back today, but a point of back to the extreme, he must have gone out and did not look at the yellow calendar, after going back, he will bathe and change clothes and then go to pray for blessings, Qin Ming secretly made a decision in his heart.

After a while, the shouts of the soldiers rang out: "Commander, commander"

Hearing the shout, Qin Ming replied weakly: "I'm here...... Come and help me up."

At this time, one of the soldiers who was shouting, after hearing the weak response again, hurriedly ran towards the room where the sound was made.

When he rushed into the room, he suddenly had a look of ecstasy on his face. A few steps to Qin Ming's side and asked, "Commander, are you okay?" ”

"No~ It's okay, it's a fart, hurry up and call someone"

Hearing Qin Ming say this, the soldier immediately ran out, opened his throat and shouted: "Squad leader, squad leader, the regiment leader is here, come here."

After hearing the shout, everyone who was scattering to find Qin Ming spread their legs and ran to the place where the sound came from.

After a while, a group of people rushed into the room with a hula and looked at Qin Ming lying on the ground.

As soon as he picked up a little, Qin Ming exclaimed bitterly: "Oops, Lao Tzu's waist"

Hearing Qin Ming's painful exhalation, several soldiers who were supporting him were startled, and they all let go of their hands.

With a plop, Qin Ming let out a terrible scream, which frightened the soldiers and wanted to reach out to help them again.

At this time, the squad leader who led the team among the soldiers was more reliable, and he hurriedly said: "Don't move, the regiment commander seems to be injured in the waist."

After stopping the soldiers' movements, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie on his waist and pressed the call button: "The regiment commander is injured, and the military doctor hurriedly comes up with a stretcher."

After hearing the news of Qin Ming's injury, the military doctor of the third company who was staying in the convoy hurriedly asked people to take a stretcher and rushed towards Qin Ming's location.