"Li Xinhong, is there a way back......

Leng Hao whispered while checking the rifle in his hand.

"Brother Hao, it doesn't seem to be."

Li Xinhong sweated slightly on his forehead and swallowed his saliva.

", take this gun, give me a shot!"

Leng Hao handed over the other rifle hanging behind his backpack to Li Xinhong.

At this time, in the side alley, those ambushers finally rushed out.

At least dozens of people, all with shiny machetes in their hands, and a few with crossbows in their hands.

"Hit me, hit me hard!"

Leng Hao opened the safety of the rifle and pulled the trigger.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

Several gangsters who rushed to the front immediately splattered blood all over their bodies and fell to the ground.

As Leng Hao opened fire, Jiang Mingrui and Li Xinhong on the side also raised the rifles in their hands and began to shoot continuously.

For a time, ammunition flew across the streets.

"Damn, aren't these people afraid of death?"

Dodging a crossbow that grazed his ears, Leng Hao looked at the gangsters who were still swarming in disbelief.

…………

At this time, Wang Xueyan tidied up her clothes and looked at Brother Wang who left the room, and there was a trace of resentment in the woman's eyes.

She went out the back door of the room, turned a few corners, and quietly found a little malnourished little radish head and whispered a few words to him.

"Go and tell Zhao Xuri that someone is going to rob their team, and it's on their way back. Go quickly, their people have changed a lot of supplies. ”

Looking at the little radish head running away, the woman touched the bruise on her chest, and once again showed a flower-like smile on her face.

…………

On this somewhat narrow street, Leng Hao and the others were lying with gangsters lying in pools of blood.

However, these crossbow arrows, which were constantly fired from two directions, one after the other, as well as the bullets from various homemade firearms, also hit Leng Hao, and they could only hide everywhere.

"Brother Hao, we're running out of bullets!"

Jiang Mingrui shouted in a panicked whisper.

Thanks to the blessing of chocolate, Wang Xueyan gave Leng Hao five magazines and one hundred and fifty bullets, which is a high-end luxury item worth 750 catties of basic food.

However, neither Li Xinhong nor Jiang Mingrui can destroy an enemy with a single bullet.

Not to mention Leng Hao, who was nervous and didn't let go when he pulled the trigger.

Their firepower was very strong, killing and wounding at least a dozen or more gangsters, but at the cost of the bullets being consumed very quickly.

"Save a little money. Damn, beat, give it to Lao Tzu! ”

Leng Hao gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again to knock down a gangster.

"It's a big deal! Be careful, everyone! ”

In fact, Leng Hao and the three of them are not very good at marksmanship.

But he couldn't stand Leng Hao being a wasteful guy who didn't know how to save, and the frenzied shooting of the three rifles like water splashed knocked out the morale of those gangsters on the opposite side.

With heavy casualties, they now only dare to hide in the corner and fight back from time to time, and they no longer dare to charge.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many dead and wounded, the leader of the team knew that they would not be able to account if they didn't take Leng Hao, and these people would have fled long ago.

"Nima, I'll take your lungs!"

Leng Hao leaned against the wall, took off the magazine and glanced at the few remaining bullets, and began to curse.

What kind of end times is this, doesn't it mean that if you have a gun, you are the king of grass?

"Brother Hao, I can see clearly, it's two expeditions. Hunting knives and blood. No wonder there are no soldiers at the base now. ”

Li Xinhong's shoulder was injured by a crossbow arrow, but he didn't care, and said to Leng Hao with a gloomy face.

"Their head used to be a vegetable bully in the vegetable market, and now he is a major in the army at the base. It has always been rampant and domineering. ”

"I'm definitely going to pull up a team in the future!"

Leng Hao was secretly ruthless in his heart, in this apocalypse, his bullet time was not safe at all.

"Rush, they're out of bullets!"

At this moment, a somewhat sharp voice came from the alley in the distance.

"Grab the Type 95 rifle and reward 100 catties of food! Grab that backpack and reward 500 catties of food! ”

With his shouting, groups of pale, emaciated men appeared in front of Leng Hao again.

"Anti-water! Those who mess with me will be rewarded with 100 catties of food each! Kill an enemy and reward 200 catties of food! ”

Leng Hao immediately shouted loudly.

Isn't it just food? He has. As long as he is alive, two yuan and a pound of things, Leng Hao will definitely have it!

Leng Hao's shout made the crowd who rushed out obviously a little stunned.

At this time, several people at the back of the crowd raised their guns at the same time.

"Be careful!"

A trace of nervousness flashed in Jiang Mingrui's eyes, and the college student, who didn't have time to think about it, stood in front of Leng Hao with an arrow step.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The next moment, the young man's body was splashed with three gorgeous blood flowers.

The corners of Jiang Mingrui's mouth were bleeding, and his whole body slowly softened and fell to the ground.

"Immortal Plank!"

Leng Hao's eyes were full of bloodshot at once!

"Bullet time!"

He activated the golden finger, and his heart was empty at this time.

The firearm in Leng Hao's hand was raised peacefully and fired quickly.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

As Leng Hao's muzzle moved, bullet after bullet was fired accurately, and the three gunmen hiding in the crowd were all lifted open by him.

Leng Hao's incomparably accurate shot made these attacking gangsters once again die down and hide.

"Hey, Jiang Mingrui, how are you?"

Dragging the college student to a corner, Leng Hao asked hurriedly.

"Brother Hao, take care of my sister............"

"Get out, don't do this!"

Leng Hao slapped Jiang Mingrui's weak hand, and checked Jiang Mingrui's injuries with Li Xinhong.

"Brother Hao, he has lost a lot of blood now and needs a first-aid blood transfusion!"

Although there were no incurable injuries, Jiang Mingrui had an artery broken, and even after treatment, a large amount of blood stained his clothes red.

"Listen, you can't die. Hear no! ”

Leng Hao grabbed Jiang Mingrui's collar, and the spit in his mouth splashed his face.

"You're dead, and neither will your sister. I don't allow you to die! ”

After shouting these words, Leng Hao turned his head and looked at the gangsters hiding in the shadows not far away, his eyes bloodshot.

This Nima's is not a game, someone really saved his Leng Hao's life!

In fact, when he came to this world, relying on the help of Goldfinger, Leng Hao always had a vague sense of superiority.

You are all scum, and I am the pig's foot of life.

However, now, Leng Hao has completely forgotten what drama series and what star dream.

He just wanted to kill all these gangsters, and quickly take Jiang Mingrui to treat his injuries!