The energy weapon blasted out an energy cannonball, exploding a wide pit not far in front of the big bull.

Lin Er has always been fierce, especially for strangers, and he never shows mercy.

This deterrence was only because the dozen or so people had weapons in their hands, and Lin Er was worried that once the fire would hinder the retreat, he retreated and bombarded the ground to deter.

Sure enough, the powerful energy weapon made everyone in the Han break out in a cold sweat, and the power of this explosion was not comparable to a few trolls.

Da Niu and the others had no choice but to disperse and began to look for cover to hide, and Little Apple and Onion were also so frightened that they buried their heads in panic.

When Lin Er saw that his goal was achieved, he no longer cared about these strangers in the wild, and repeatedly scolded his team members to get up from the ground and return to the air cushion motorcycle.

At this time, Wang Qiang couldn't see it, and said to Lin Er: "Captain Lin, these people were all encountered by us when we withdrew from the vicinity of Kaixian, let's rescue them together." ”

Lin Er glared at Wang Qiang fiercely, as if to say, you can give Lao Tzu one more sentence. Wang Qiang didn't know where a courage came from, and he actually looked at Lin Ersi for the first time.

The tip of the needle is against the wheat, and there seems to be an invisible contest in the four eyes.

"On the way to escape, there is one more person, one more hope." Wang Qiang said word by word.

Lin Er looked at Wang Qiang strangely, and after thinking for a while, he showed an ugly smile: "This time it's up to you, Qiangzi, you don't have the courage to be a little fat." ”

After speaking, Lin Er beckoned the city defense team members to vacate two air-cushion motorcycles and let Da Niu and the others go.

The bulls were not ambiguous, and climbed directly on the air cushion motorcycle, and after a short period of time, the roar rose again, and the air cushion motorcycle group continued to run into the depths of the hills.

Wang Qiang and Lin Er rode on an air cushion motorcycle, and with the help of Lin Er's military binoculars, Lin Er found a strange figure in the woods behind him who was tailing.

Wang Qiang remembered the second-generation mutant zombie he encountered in the battle of the sand boat, but this figure was obviously bigger and stronger than the second-generation zombie.

The original second-generation mutant zombies had completely shed their skin and muscles, but they were still human and did not go beyond the scope of the human body.

And the guy behind him, more agile than the second-generation zombie, huge, according to the reference of the trees, the big man is about four to five meters, like a beast galloping, the speed is not slow compared to this air cushion motorcycle.

"This is ......" Wang Qiang was a little speechless.

"According to my experience, this zombie has had the characteristics of more than three generations, and in the short exchange of fire just now, we have lost five hovercraft and twenty fighters." Lin Er said.

"This monster has been covered with an extremely strong exoskeleton layer, and ordinary bullets can't cause it substantial damage. And this guy's claws can actually cut off the barrel of my Gatling gun with one claw, and even the walls of armored vehicles are easily torn by it. Lin Er said with a slight trill.

As the wind galloped, the trees around him fell backwards, the branches struck everyone's bodies, and everyone on the motorcycle clung to the fixed object next to them to avoid being thrown to the ground.

The driver of an air hovercraft was rusty, and his speed gradually slowed down, and he was caught up by the big zombie, and there were bursts of screams mixed with sporadic gunshots, and then fell silent for an extremely short time.

Wang Qiang witnessed this tragedy from the military binoculars and found that the zombies of the three generations were unusually powerful.

"Where is this monster's weakness?" Wang Qiang asked.

Lin Erzheng was concentrating on driving the motorcycle, and when he heard Wang Qiang's inquiry, he couldn't help but scold: "Do you think Lao Tzu knows the weakness of that thing, and he still needs to run with his life?" It's been a long time coming. ”

Wang Qiang was silent.

I saw that after the three generations of zombies quickly ate the living people on the motorcycle that they had caught up, they followed up with each other.

The balance of the three generations of zombies is excellent, sometimes galloping on both feet, sometimes using both limbs, sometimes jumping with the help of trees, and a large beast.

The terrain gradually flattened, and three generations of zombies were persecuted, and tire-sized heads showed their fangs in the wind.

Wang Qiang picked up the sniper rifle behind his back, pushed the rifle and loaded it, aiming at the zombie's head.

A gunshot rang out, and I saw a spark blooming on the zombie's head, and the zombie continued to advance as if it had no feeling.

Wang Qiang didn't believe in evil, and pulled the trigger continuously, and several armor-piercing bullets hit the zombie's head, and at the same time hit near the eye socket, and finally a bullet successfully entered the zombie's eye.

Sure enough, even the eyes of the three generations of zombies are weak, and after being hit, the three generations of zombies roared wildly.

The zombie grabbed the head and eyes with its claws that sharpened iron like clay, only to see sparks splashing, and the claws actually scratched the traces of gold and iron friction on the zombie's exoskeleton.

Hiss...... Wang Qiang took a breath of cold air.

He handed the military binoculars to Lin Er and said, "Look, this guy seems to have a sense of pain. ”

Lin Er discovered the abnormality of the zombie, slowed down the speed of the motorcycle, and stopped to observe with a telescope.

I saw that the zombies were completely crazy, holding their heads and grabbing and tearing the wrench, screaming at the same time, and even hitting the nearby trees with their heads. The dirt and trees beside him were overturned, and the zombies rolled on the ground in pain.

"What the fuck weird, what did you do to this monster?" Lin Er asked with a strange expression.

"Just a few shots of it." Wang Qiang replied.

"Where is the fight, can this big guy be so uncomfortable, is it a chrysanthemum?" Lin Er asked.

"Eyes, maybe." Wang Qiang is not sure.

"How is this possible, how did you practice your marksmanship?" Lin Er exclaimed.

"I haven't practiced much, I seem to be born." Wang Qiang was hesitant.

"Then how come I wasn't born with this ability?" Lin Er was a little discouraged, and his mind showed his brilliant record of operating Gatling with 100 consecutive misses.

"How do I know ......," Wang Qiang answered.

Lin Er suddenly burst out and punched Wang Qiang on the head: "Did I ask you, so many mouths, I said not to stimulate me when Lao Tzu was depressed." ”

"......" Wang Qiang was speechless.

Several air-cushion motorcycles came to Lin Er, waiting for the captain's arrangement.

Lin Er held a military binocular, and kept a close eye on the zombies rolling on the ground. Suddenly, Lin Er shuddered: "It's not good, that guy is chasing after him again." ”

The faces of the people were like bitter melons.

Lin Er's expression was resolute, and he shouted: "You can't go back to Xiacheng, this guy will destroy the Xiacheng base, it can even tear tanks, and the alloy gate may not be able to resist it." ”

"What then?" A city guard asked.

At this time, the big cow came over and said, "Why don't you cross the river, our settlement is on the other side of the river, and there is a way to avoid the attack of zombies." ”

Jiang Yun's little head next to Da Niu kept nodding.

Lin Er got some advice, and he had an idea: "Yes, cross the river, zombies are afraid of water, maybe you can get rid of this monster after crossing the river, let's think about it in the long run." ”

So after the agreement was made, everyone started the motorcycle and ran in the direction of the river.

The three generations of zombies rolled on the ground for a while, and then got up and chased after them. Galloping all the way, the zombies howled, and the sound was comparable to the roar of a prehistoric dragon, full of horror.

The zombies went wild, their limbs intertwined, and they rushed wildly like cheetahs, mercilessly knocking through any trees and hills they passed.

With the help of the telescope, Wang Qiang saw that on the head the size of a zombie tire, one eye had been cracked, and trickling black blood flowed, while the other eye flashed with a fierce green light, staring straight at the air cushion motorcycle where Wang Qiang was.

Wang Qiang felt like he was locked by a beast, and his body was a little unnaturally chilled, which was really not good.

Something has to be done, Wang Qiang thought.

He saw the energy gun at Lin Er's feet.

This is an excellent product of the Dawn Technology of the Republic of the Old Era, which uses the explosive power generated by high-energy fusion to strike the enemy, and has ultra-high temperature and penetration ability, with an effective range of less than 5 kilometers, and is the most powerful precision strike individual weapon in history.

This kind of weapon is also rare in the lower city, and can only be equipped by a few leaders of eminent status.

Lin Er was of course one of the few people who were qualified to equip this weapon. However, Comrade Lin Er belongs to the type with an iron head like Gatling, does not like advanced firepower, and prefers hot weapons that spray bullets with slag.

That's why this Dawn Energy Gun is useless.

However, after Comrade Lin Er reimbursed Gatling, he had to grab the energy gun to fight, so Wang Qiang was able to see this legendary energy gun.

Wang Qiang grabbed the energy gun and tinkered, Lin Er found that Wang Qiang was operating a high-energy weapon, and it was messy.

The stability of this thing is worrying, beginners are not good at tossing, and if it blows up, it will be wiped out.

Lin Er shouted: "Pay attention to the scale, once the energy is full, you must fire bullets, otherwise the energy is overloaded and the firearm will explode." ”

Wang Qiang seemed to understand whether he understood or not, grabbed the energy gun and pulled the trigger a few times, but the gun did not respond. With Lin Er's guidance, Wang Qiang noticed that the body of the gun had a dense scale one grid at a time.

Wang Qiang pressed the trigger, noticed that the scale rose purple light one by one, and when the scale was full of seven or eight points, he loosened the finger on the trigger, and a blue light erupted from the muzzle of the gun, like a laser, like lightning, and the flash of lightning and thunder went away.

There was a boom, and a hill not far away was flattened.

Wang Qiang was surprised for a while, this firepower has reached the level of tank artillery.

Lin Er spit out a mouthful of the dirt in his mouth and scolded: "Qiang boy, you Ge Laozi aim well, and if you hit so close, you will explode the air cushion motorcycle, and everyone will die." ”

Brother Qiang nodded embarrassedly and apologized.

Lin Er was concentrating on dealing with this air cushion motorcycle, and he didn't have time to worry about stupidity.

Wang Qiang stroked this magical killing weapon, and finally aimed his gun at the three generations of zombies that galloped over.

The energy scale rose one by one, and Wang Qiang calmed the excitement in his heart and let his hands return to stability.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the big zombie crawling on the ground, Wang Qiang took a deep breath, spit out gently, and released the trigger lightly with his fingers.

At this moment, Wang Qiang felt an unprecedented peak state, because he had exploded the heads of hundreds of zombies with bullets in a row, Wang Qiang had been able to initially feel his marksmanship, and this time, Wang Qiang was sure that even if there was a slight error, according to previous experience, this shot would not deviate from the zombie's head.

Wang Qiang could imagine that in the next second, this high-energy cannonball smashed on the face of the ugly and cute zombie like a meteorite, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, and by the way, taking away this ugly creature that amazed God.

The trigger gently returned to its original state, and Wang Qiang closed his eyes freehandedly, waiting for the long-lost explosion.

However, the gap between imagination and reality is often enormous. There was no explosion, and the zombie still showed off its fangs and muscles, still running on all fours.

Wang Qiang looked at the energy gun in his hand and asked with a puzzled expression: "Second brother, what's going on." ”

Lin Er didn't have time to turn back, and asked in a muffled voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Qiang pointed to the energy gun in his hand: "Why can't this gun shoot?" ”

Lin Er looked at Wang Qiang with disdain: "You are really illiterate, the energy gun can be charged once every five minutes, don't you understand?" How did Lao Zhao teach! ”

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