Chapter 51: The Wild Pig Siege
In order to show his concern, after Wang Gang took out the medicine box, he naturally bandaged Brother Lin's wound, "Xiao Lin! You're just a flesh wound, it's just a trivial matter, don't be afraid! ”
Well, the wound is normal inside and out, it seems to be too worried...
Seeing that the wound was fine, Wang Gang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and ordered: "Xiao Li! You help Zhang He bandage it! ”
Three minutes later!
Wang Gang took the key and stood in front of the heavy door of the weapons room with four subordinates, took a heavy breath, and said solemnly: "This time, our goal is to destroy evil and save peace!" ”
Wang Gang is also worthy of being a veteran of the official for many years, even if he is **** at the juncture, he does not forget to get rid of the relationship in advance - although the gun is held under his leadership, his policy is peace and justice, and what happens in the future has nothing to do with him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After Wang Gang opened the door, he didn't let everyone in, but commanded: "Wang Baosheng, you go and count the weapons first!" ”
"Yes! The King~"
Wang Baosheng's face was happy, and he ran in quickly.
After a few breaths, Wang Baosheng walked out with his pants bulging, "Report to the king, there are always 77 hands. 6 guns, Type 92 hands. Nine guns, all of which are 5.8 caliber, and three are micropunches - this was installed last week. ”
"Type 77 Hand. The gun has a bullet hand. The gun has 500 rounds and the micro charge has 500 rounds. ”
"4 pieces of body armor, 20 electric batons, and two riot shields."
Wang Gang nodded majestically, and his heart was slightly relieved, "Very good!" Xiao Lin, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, the three of you temporarily formed the first combat team, with Xiao Lin as the team leader, with 77 hands. Gun... 6 with all Type 77 bullets, Type 92 hand. 3 guns and 200 bullets, 1 micro punch plus 100 bullets. 3 pieces of body armor, electric batons and riot shields are all given to you. ”
"Bao Sheng and I form the second combat group, is there a problem?"
Although the distribution is unfair, who calls Wang Gang the director and Wang Baosheng an evolutionary?
After a while, the first group of three people hung a holster on the left and right waists, which was filled with a pistol full of bullets, Lin Feng hung a micro charge on his chest, and Xiao Li Xiaozhang each held a shield.
The Type 92 has a staggering 15 rounds and the Type 77 has a capacity of 7 rounds.
"Bang Bang Bang !!"
Suddenly, there was a dull dizzying sound outside, and the ground shook slightly, and the white ash brush on the wall fell down!
"Not good!"
Everyone was shocked, afraid that the house was going to collapse, and they didn't care about anything else, so they ran out at full speed.
When everyone ran out of the house, they were shocked to find that the two-meter-high wall of the police station shook one after another, just like the section of the wall in the southeast.
Wang Gang's eyes were sharp, and he instantly found the crack on the wall, and he couldn't help but tighten his face, tightened the slight rush in his hand, and immediately said: "The first group, go and guard the gate immediately!" ”
"The second group, follow me to the southeast!"
"Hmph... Oh! ”
Wang Baosheng, who followed Wang Gang closely, frowned, very similar to the wild boar when he was hunting before, and grabbed his uncle's arm, "Uncle, listen to this cry - I'm afraid it's a wild boar or something!" ”
Wang Gang hummed in a low voice and made a silent gesture.
The two of them jumped into a white car parked against the wall with agility, leaned against the edge of the wall, and looked out, both of them took a breath of cool air.
I saw that the farmland outside the wall was gathered with no less than three digits of long-haired pigs - these large pigs were all several inches of white coarse hair, and their backs were three to eight feet high, and one of the large pigs was as high as a foot on its back, and its majestic body was intimidating.
As for the vibration of the wall, it came from the fact that several large pigs with five feet high were holding their eight-inch fangs, their eyes were red, and their buttocks were rubbing against the wall.
Wang Gang didn't say a word, his pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes, and his legs trembled secretly.
The newborn evolutionary Wang Baosheng also held his breath, clenched his fists, and was silent.
“… Uncle, it looks like it's really the end of the world..."
Wang Gang nodded, his gaze moved back, and he quickly locked onto a piece of building with thick walls and half-built, iron sheets.
This is the 10,000-head pig farm?!
This pig farm, made of iron sheets, iron pipes and masonry, was built two years ago, and has been expanding thanks to the high price of pigs, and recently it has been reported that the maximum number of pigs has reached 8,000.
Wang Gang cautiously leaned close to his nephew's ear and whispered, "Baosheng, I'm afraid these pigs are all from the previous pig farm, do you know their recent amount?" ”
Measure?
Doubts flashed in Wang Baosheng's eyes, and then he came to his senses and said, "Uncle, I heard that there are about 3,000 heads. ”
Three thousand?!
Wang Gang looked solemnly at the group of white-haired pigs that were several feet or even meters high, and his heart was miserable - this is a big trouble!
Suddenly, the tall pig turned his head to look over, his crimson eyes flashed fiercely, and he stared at Wang Gang in the wall viciously, as if he had seen prey.
The four pork legs, as thick as pillars, stepped restlessly on the field, and the thick hairs several inches long rose from the roots, and the wide mouth as big as the mouth of the tiger shark opened suddenly: "Whoa!" ”
Slot?! Targeted...
Wang Gang only felt a strong tyrannical aura coming to his face, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, hurriedly shrank his head, and sat on the ground.
(Rake.)