Chapter Seventy-Eight: Winning

Su San deliberately asked Liu Shuye to share a car with him. It is clear that he does not yet know about the affairs of the village.

Su San hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to tell him or not.

However, Su Qi was quick to talk about it and told the matter directly.

Liu Shuye's hated teeth itched, but there was no way. All the people in their family are under the high-speed rail bridge, and they don't know how many they can go back.

The convoy soon came under the high-speed rail bridge, and the battle between the two sides was over.

The strangers won without any suspense, and there were less than 10 people left on the Liu bench, who were either lying on the ground or sitting on the ground. The rest is probably out of play.

"Third brother, tights!"

Chang Shilei shouted in the car.

That's right, it's the tights that lead the team, I didn't expect the world to be so small.

The sound of the convoy caught the attention of the tights, who were about to leave, turned around and looked at the crowd one by one.

"I know this kid, leave it to me. He stole our supplies, and this time he wiped them all out! ”

There was blood on the corner of his mouth in the tights, and he looked at Su San who got out of the car with disdain and said.

The blood on the corner of his mouth was not his, but Liu bench theirs.

After returning to the logistics park, the tights led the team to rob three villages and handed over a satisfactory letter of submission. Now he has become a small leader of the logistics park.

They were originally going to ambush Su San's team, and he had always held a grudge against the matter of the old brick kiln materials. I didn't expect Su San to come out after he went back. It made the unlucky guy Liu Bench catch up.

"Hey, you want to leave when you kill someone?"

Su San stood at the front of the line with a splitting axe, and flicked the cigarette butt in his mouth into the tights 20 meters away.

The tights were not scared, he held a weapon similar to the Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty in his hand, and walked 7,8 meters with a big grin, when he was only a charge distance from Su San, he put the Mo knife on the ground, shook his head and said:

"Who should I be, it's you boy. What do you think? All of your men have been killed by me, and the living is also a cripple, don't you accept it? Come and kill me. ”

Su San looked at the team that surrounded him.

Some of them had crossbows, some had swords, and one had a pistol.

After a battle, the opponent only folded three. With such a large battle loss ratio, Liu Bench must have vomited blood in his heart.

Su San looked back at Su Qi, and Su Qi knew the meaning in the eldest brother's eyes. The pistol is his, no one should grab it. Besides, no one else can grab it.

The crossbow in his hand is the only weapon against the pistol, and they won't dare if you let him get on it.

Su San then looked at Chang Shilei, who nodded.

After confirming that everything was ready, Su San threw his axe to his chest:

"It's you who killed, and you can't go back today."

The tights laughed, and in his heart, the dozen or so people in front of him were just fish on the chopping board, and it was generally over when they cut melons and vegetables.

"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

The tights looked behind him and winked at the man with the crossbow. The only thing they had to worry about was the crossbow in Su Qi's hand, and the rest was nothing to fear.

After receiving an affirmative reply, the tights continued:

"Take your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the tights came to cover up.

"Whoosh."

Several crossbow arrows flew behind him, aiming directly at Su Qi, who was about to retreat.

Fortunately, Su Qi was agile and dodged with a roll.

At a distance of more than 10 meters, a charge is in front of you.

As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Su San only had a splitting axe in his hand, and it was impossible to fight hard with the Mo knife in the tights.

He just ran away, avoiding the entanglement of the tights. And let the joint security team with a three-meter spear behind him deal with him.

He and Su Qi have the same goal, that is, the guy with a pistol.

Su San charged directly, and Su Qi flanked to protect.

Seeing that their captain is fighting, the little brothers in the tights are not ambiguous, killing people is already commonplace for them, the difference is just to kill one or a group.

This is the first time that the UNPROF team has dealt with so many people, especially the four new additions.

They haven't even dealt with zombies, let alone against the living.

At this time, the role of Chang Shilei came into play.

The scythe in his hand is not recognized, and whoever dares to retreat will be sharpened, and there is no ambiguity.

Before the two sides could make contact, countless fist-sized stones suddenly flew out of the cornfield next to them.

The target of the stone is clear, it is the men of the straitjacket.

Stones can't kill people, but they can attract attention.

In an instant, the joint security team's axe, sickle, and mountain knife beckoned to the other party.

The other party was injured and painful, and before he could fight back, he stabbed him in the back again. Liu Chun's police team rushed over just right.

The two sides are equal in numbers, and in addition to physical strength, they win tactically.

The feeling of being dumpling was painful, and the tight-clad men thought it was another massacre.

Unexpectedly, Su San's team was much stronger than Liu Bench and them. Coupled with the right strategy, they were defeated in just 23 seconds.

The tights are strong in combat, and even the three-bar spear can't stop him.

It's a pity that Su San and Su Qi have already cut off the head of the guy with the pistol, and Su San pointed the pistol at the tights.

"Stop fighting, you've already lost."

The rise of tights fighting, I didn't hear Su San's words.

Su San deflected his pistol and shot it at his tights.

With a wail, the tights stopped their flickering steps and looked at Su San blankly.

Su Sanqiang endured the numbness in the tiger's mouth, and said calmly:

"Don't look at me like that, I've been a soldier and know how to shoot."

As he spoke, the muzzle of the black hole was already pointed at the head of the straitjacket.

At a distance of five meters, a rookie can also shoot someone to kill, and if it can't be killed, then fire three shots.

The tights didn't expect to lose in the blink of an eye, and before he could figure it out, his legs weakened and he knelt down in front of Su San.

"Tie him back, Zhang Yan must want to kill him with his own hands!"

The tights were tied up without resistance.

Eight of his men were hacked to death, nine were wounded, and the rest escaped.

Chang Shilei walked over and asked:

"Third brother, what about the rest?"

Su San looked at Chang Shilei and knew that he wanted to accept a few spies, so he said:

"In addition to being useful, we don't raise waste."

Chang Shilei nodded:

"Got it."

After cleaning the battlefield, everyone got four crossbow arrows, five mountain knives, and a Mo knife (which looks similar, but the length, materials and workmanship are too poor, and it is an unsuccessful imitation. And a pistol. It can be said that it is the most successful capture in all battles.

Su Qi came to Su San's side with a smile, and reached out to take the pistol:

"Big brother, let's see how many bullets there are."

Su San hurriedly pinned the pistol to his waist.

"Less nonsense, I don't know what you want to do yet. You use the crossbow arrows, and the pistol is mine. ”

Su Qi said depressedly:

"Big brother, I have a share too."

"Since you call the eldest brother, there will be less nonsense, and there will be opportunities in the future. Let's see how Uncle Liu (Liu bench) is doing. ”