Yang Yi carried a sniper rifle and appeared beside Wu Pingshun.

Hold your sniper rifle on the edge of the roof and see it all through the scope.

Wu Pingshun, who knew that Yang Yi was coming, just gave Yang Yi a look, and at this time, it was impossible to stand up and say hello. At a distance of 1,000 meters, it is very likely that you will be bitten by a stray bullet, although the power of the bullet is very weak at such a distance, but no one wants to be injured.

"You're doing a great job."

Yang Yi said lightly, he stared at these people and sneered: "I want to see who wants my Yang Yi's life." ”

Wu Pingshun licked his lips, facing the heavy sniper rifle in Yang Yi's hand, he swallowed his saliva, compared to the heavy sniper rifle, the light sniper was like a toy gun. But Wu Pingshun still has a reputation for self-knowledge, he can play light sniping, but he can play heavy sniping...... He can't do it yet.

In the street, Wu Pingshun saw that Yang Yi actually used the heavy sniper as a rifle.

At that time, Wu Pingshun, his eyes were almost falling off, and the backlash of the heavy sniper, who dared to play like this, a pair of arms would not be needed, and he would definitely be shocked by the backlash and the muscles would be damaged.

But on the contrary, there was a sound, and people died, and Yang Yi's arm was not even numb, and he calmly put away the gun.

In addition to admiration, Wu Pingshun couldn't find any other words.

"Commander, this is what we should do." Wu Pingshun was a little excited, and tried to calm his voice as much as possible.

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Let's teach them a good lesson, or call this the Dance of Death?" He put a cover in the crosshair, and just now he saw someone hiding here, presumably this person would not have thought that this thick cement shield would not be able to save him.

The doji was placed on the cover, and Yang fired decisively.

The backlash of the heavy sniper is really amazing, and the soldiers who are generally used need to be fixed with a bracket, and each shot will shake the shoulder numb. A best sniper can only fire four or five shots with a heavy sniper at most.

But Yang is also different, he has inherited the power of a third-order zombie clone, and even a car can carry it, not to mention that it is just a mere backlash?

A strong hand, holding the heavy sniper tightly, the intricate green tendons rising from the roots.

The bullet, which was thicker than the mother's finger, was instantly discharged, and flew towards cover at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound.

In the scope, you can clearly see the health protection formed by cement, and at this moment, a cloud of gray-white smoke exploded, and it was forced out of a deep hole.

Zhao Feixiong heard an even thicker roar, his heart contracted, and in the next second, on a cover body not far from him, a gray-white smoke ball appeared. A man hiding under the cover of thick cement was instantly blown into two. The powerful power even flew the two broken corpses, flying several meters away with the stumps.

With the sound of "poof", Zhao Feixiong felt a heat on his face.

Numbly touched it with his hand, and his hand was covered with blood.

And at the feet, the movement just now was a large section of crimson sausage, and there was a faint heat.

The roar of "Ah......", the scene that happened, was far beyond his bearing, no matter how cruel he was, in the face of this bloody scene, he unconsciously felt afraid, a kind of fear came out of his heart, making him fall into an ice cave.

The sound of "boom" sounded again, like the roar of a demon.

Zhao Feixiong turned his head and saw that on another cover, the bullet had once again pierced through the thick cement, and one of his subordinates hiding behind had once again followed in the footsteps of the previous one, and was broken in two, blood splattered, and the mutilated corpse was dragged and flown in the mud and sand, stained with mud and sand.

Heavy sniper rifles!

This term appeared in his mind, and Zhao Feixiong's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Indeed, compared to light sniping, heavy sniping is too psychological pressure, and the corpses are all hideous and terrifying.

The four sniper rifles suppressed Zhao Feixiong and them to the death, and no one dared to move.

Yang also knew that this team had been beaten by the four of them to the point that they had lost all their fighting spirit, and the huge horror made them tremble when they lay on the ground, and they could no longer form a threat. Yang also had to sigh that the power of this sniper rifle was indeed too great in the settlement.

Thinking that in the hands of the management of the settlement, this sniper rifle and all kinds of heavy weapons are in the hands of a large number of them.

Thinking of the upcoming team management regulations, Yang also knew that no matter how strong the team was, it would not be able to compete with them, and the only way was to be like a lump of soft mud, let them knead it.

took out the walkie-talkie: "Wang Meng, take the brothers up." ”

Wang Meng, who had just retreated to the side of the convoy, first asked people to board the convoy, leaving behind more than 20 people, all of whom had guns in their hands.

The rush between teams and teams, holding cold weapons, can only become a living target.

After receiving Yang Yi's order, Wang Meng smiled cruelly: "Brother, set off with Lao Tzu, but we want to see who wants our lives." ”

Yang Yi did not relax, and said: "Team Leader Wu, keep an eye on me, whoever makes a move will be killed directly." "Yang can also have a trace of intolerance and kindness to his own people, but when dealing with enemies, Yang will also use the most cruel way to tell them who can be messed with and who cannot be provoked.

Wang Meng, who flocked to them, did not fire a single shot, and then confiscated the guns of one of them.

There was a strange guy, like an outlaw, who was trying to fight hard, but only when he stood up, the sniper bullet that pierced the air blew him in two, and no one was stupid enough to do it. With a sniper rifle staring, whoever comes out will die.

Gathering everything together, Wang Meng squinted his eyes and stared at Zhao Feixiong.

Wang Meng is in charge of the team, and he is familiar with all the teams in the settlement, and of course he knows Zhao Feixiong.

"Haha, Commander Zhao, Wang admires your courage and dares to take Lao Tzu."

Zhao Feixiong's face was flat, from the appearance of the heavy sniper, he realized this kind of ending, he looked at Wang Meng, and said, "If you don't have the guts, how dare you come out and mix?" Compared with Wang Meng's height of nearly two meters, Zhao Feixiong has a height of more than one meter and eighty, which is nothing compared to Wang Meng.

Zhao Feixiong's blandness surprised Wang Meng a little, compared to the horror of others, Zhao Feixiong can be called an alternative.

Yang Yi, who received the gun, did not let the sniper relax, and was still on standby on top to prevent accidents.

Less than 20 people were killed by sniper guns, which is not a small loss for nearly 100 people. But when it comes to losing combat effectiveness, it is not alleged. If it really fights, Yang also knows that the sniper rifle with few bullets can't suppress these people at all.

This Zhao Feixiong's weapon penetration rate is very high, and under his desperate efforts, Yang Yi does not dare to say that he is sure to eat them.

But so what, now they are not in their own hands?

Yang Yi's face was cold, and the screams of the wounded on the convoy penetrated into his ears from time to time, making him seem calm, but the anger in his heart was burning fiercely.

Seeing Yang Yi coming, Wang Meng pointed to Zhao Feixiong: "Leader, this is Zhao Feixiong, the leader of this team." ”

Zhao Feixiong looked at the young Yang Yi, but laughed: "Yang Yi, haha, it's really young." I didn't expect that I was young, but I had such a strong team, and it was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and I couldn't accept the old if I wanted to. ”

Yang Yi didn't remember that he had offended Zhao Feixiong, and said, "What else do you have to say?" ”

Zhao Feixiong's heart sank, from this sentence, he felt a taste of killing decisiveness, the subconscious meaning, that is, if he had nothing to say, he would send himself on the road. Sure enough, none of the people who can eat well in the last days are fuel-efficient lamps.

The more this is the case, Zhao Feixiong will not regret his previous practice of cutting grass and eradicating the roots, and the only thing he regrets is that he did not find out the bottom of the marauders and made a move.

"Captain Yang, remember a month ago, in District 80, the team I led was almost wiped out, it was thanks to you, hahahaha......" Zhao Feixiong laughed wildly.

Yang Yi's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking.

Zhao Feixiong sneered again: "Presumably, a character like Grand Master Yang will never remember these inconsequential little things." But it is this kind of trivial thing that you think is inconsequential, but dozens of my brothers died in the mouths of zombies. ”

A month ago, Yang Yi seemed to remember that it was Zhao Feixiong who used them to attract firepower.

"I didn't expect that the cause planted before would bear such fruits."

Yang Yi looked at Zhao Feixiong, who was laughing wildly, and said flatly: "This is the cruelty of the last days, either you use me, or I use you." ”

Zhao Feixiong said sharply: "That's right, just like now, I am stronger than you, and I can put you to death." ”

Wang Meng sneered beside him, put the battle axe on Zhao Feixiong's shoulder, and corrected: "It seems that now you are our subordinate office, just like you bears, you are also worthy of being powerful?" He just pressed Zhao Feixiong to his knees directly, and no matter how Zhao Feixiong struggled, he couldn't stand up.

Zhao Feixiong gasped and roared: "Becoming a king or losing a king, there is nothing to say, how you want to deal with it, whatever you want." ”

The entire seventy or eighty people of Zhao Feixiong were all pale.

"What to do with you, hahahaha, look at the injured brothers, what do you say we should do with you?" Wang Meng smiled angrily.

Hearing Wang Meng's words, more than a dozen of the seventy or eighty people immediately knelt down suddenly: "Uncle spare your life, spare your life." "In the coming death, no one will not be afraid, at this moment, they don't even want dignity, in this last days, there is no dignity in the first place.

Yang Yi's gloomy eyes stared at Zhao Feixiong: "Do you know what your upcoming death is?" ”

"Wang Meng, tie everyone up."

When he was given the order, he tore his clothes and turned them into strips of cloth, tied them all hand and foot, and threw them at the entrance of the street.

As if realizing something, Zhao Feixiong struggled and roared, "You demon, you ...... You can't do that, you tyrant. ”

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"Bastard, you won't die well."

"Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a ghost."

All the soft guys and tough guys are all yelling, constantly begging for mercy and insulting, and more struggling.

Yang Yi took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it, then waved his hand, and everyone boarded the convoy and roared away.

At the entrance of the street, pools of blood exuded a strong smell of blood.

And in the streets, the group of zombies that had just pursued the team was pouring out, and their numbers were huge, like a torrent, which instantly overwhelmed Zhao Feixiong and them. Countless screams rang out, and many voices turned into miserable roars in the midst of shouting and scolding.

When you look back, you can also see the zombie's claws tearing off pieces of flesh.

The mouth of the zombie is full of crimson pieces of flesh.

(To be continued)