Chapter 133: Repentance
There are a total of 24 people on the two sides of Wang Dynasty and Xia Zhuoye, each of whom is equipped with a gun, or a submachine gun, or a shotgun, or a light machine gun, and the performance and power can be not as good as the same type of firearms before the apocalypse, but it is not too bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info With the order of the dynasty, a rain of bullets set off.
A large group of beautiful spiders poured over like a tide, but the torrential rain set off by the bullets was like a wall, and the beauty spiders roared and fell down when they hit the "bullet curtain wall", and the white skin of Shengxue burst into black holes. Their blood is impressively black.
The beauty spider looks like it has fine skin and tender flesh, but it is actually fine skin and tender meat, and it has no resistance to bullets, and it will fall as much as it swells up. Zeng Yirou naturally couldn't be idle, some of them had run out of bullets, but there were also many people who still had bullets.
After a few breaths, there was a circle of beautiful spider corpses around them, black blood flowed out, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of perfume that I had smelled before. Everyone thought to themselves, could it be that the black sand before was coagulated by the blood of these beautiful spiders?
Xue Ren and Liu Tianping, who had almost run out of bullets, began to take the opportunity to rummage through the weapons in the arsenal. But they pried open box after box, and it was all guns, no bullets! Liu Tianping couldn't help but scolded in annoyance: "! What about bullets? Where's the TM bullet!? ā
For an armament depot of this size, guns and ammunition are of course stored separately, which is convenient for unified management and reduces unnecessary risks. At this time, someone screamed, and it was dragged by a spider silk.
The silk of the beauty spider squirted out of its mouth, so the person was dragged over and was directly bitten by the beauty spider. The man screamed, and then his body convulsed, and then he went limp, his equipment slipped, and his whole body looked like a ball filled with water dangling.
At this time, beauty spiders also swooped down on the top of their heads, and the dynasty immediately launched a series of arrows to shoot those falling beauty spiders to death in mid-air. Suddenly, Wang Chao heard a shout, glanced at it, and saw Zhao Jingfeng spraying battle qi all over his body, rushing forward with one arm and a single knife, and one knife could slash several times.
Another majestic armed police soldier roared and burst out of battle qi, and went on a rampage directly, he wore a pair of hideous fists in both hands, and one punch blew the head of a beauty spider, followed by another punch, or a headshot.
The beauty spider is so easy to deal with, even if it pounces on the crowd, it is quickly killed. The only thing to worry about seems to be to be careful not to get caught in the silk and drag it through.
Xue Ren and Liu Tianping also quickly discovered that these beautiful spiders didn't seem to be difficult to deal with, so they also threw away the guns without bullets, pulled out their cold weapons and rushed to kill, and soon became addicted to slashing and killing.
"Haha, these beautiful spiders are nothing more than that!" Seductive slashing Zhenghuan, "Damn, I just scared Lao Tzu half to death, now let you taste my awesomeness!" Kill! In the chaotic killing field, someone even secretly grabbed the chest of the beauty spider, and actually showed a look of enjoyment and amazement.
But immediately after that, he was very happy and sad, and Zhao Jingfeng shouted: "Transfer! Transfer! The aroma of black blood will erode the battle qi! "It was Zhao Jingfeng, who was the most skilled in the use of battle qi, who was the first to discover the abnormality.
When the dynasty heard this, he was glad that he had prepared a gas mask. However, gas masks are not guaranteed to be foolproof. He immediately shouted: "Bring a gun!" Transfer to the ammunition depot! Old soldier Lu was also fighting with a sledgehammer, and almost no beauty spider could withstand his hammer, "Everyone follow me!" ā
So everyone followed the old soldier Lu, stepping on the black snow and broken corpses all over the ground. The dynasty threw out three ****** at this time. The lethality of the flames is even more impressive for the beauty spider, and the beauty spider sticking to the flame is burned to death in a few clicks.
Xue Ren and Liu Tianping decisively gave up close combat, and carried the boxes containing Type 56 submachine guns one by one, and if they couldn't hold them, the two of them carried them together, and they took as much as they could, and began to transfer to the place where the ammunition was stored under the protection of others.
During this period, there were casualties one after another. In the dark, the spider silk still keeps swimming, and it will be dragged away if you are not careful. Even Xia Zhuo had two people in the team dragged him away.
On the dynasty side, because he focuses on sniping, even if someone is stuck with spider silk, he can shoot the beauty spider before the person is dragged away. Gradually, the team of the dynasty and Xia Zhuoye became the queen of the palace. Under the continuous consumption of ammunition, their teammates soon ran out of ammunition.
Wang Chao had already prepared, and said to Meng Qing: "I still have ammunition in my backpack, hurry up and send it out." "Actually, he quietly took it out of the Matrix Cube and put it in his backpack before.
But at this moment, a truck-sized beauty spider suddenly rushed out of the darkness, and she opened her mouth to pop out a bowl-thick silk thread, and dragged one of the dynasty's team members over. The dynasty shot an arrow at its head, but the green feather steel arrows pierced its head, but it did not die.
The member of the dynasty was swallowed directly into his stomach by it. Wang Chao knew that the target of this truck-sized beauty spider was actually himself, but the team member just now was in front of him. The dynasty didn't care so much at this time, and took out a bundle of burning under the strong wind. The bottle smashed.
The truckload's entire head was wrapped in flames, and it roared in pain, but instead of retreating, it burst out with battle qi and rushed directly. The war supplies piled up along the way were smashed to pieces by it. A Jiefang car was even knocked down by it.
The dynasty immediately switched to the "black fungus" and shot wildly at the truck-sized beauty spider. At the same time, other firepower hit its head. Finally smashed its head completely just as it was about to crash into it. However, at this time, the smaller beauty spider had already rushed up, and Xia Zhuoye took people to melee with them.
Finally, there was a cheer from behind, apparently the bullet had been found. Not only bullets, but the dynasty also heard someone exclaim "this has a grenade". Zeng Yirou ordered loudly: "Quick, hurry up and load the magazine!" ā
At this time, the entire cave was filled with the smell of perfume, and a large group of people had already burst out of their fighting spirit, which meant that the melee combat power was cut by half or more, and everyone could only hope for guns and ammunition at this moment.
"Eat me a grenade!" Someone had already thrown a grenade first, but the grenade didn't explode. Someone scolded: "You idiot, have you pulled the ring?" The man said, "You're an idiot, I'll pull it!" ā
The man continued, "You just and go. Look at me! He also threw one out, but it still didn't explode, so he scolded and said, "Fuck it, it can't be expired!" Others said, "If you throw them out one by one, you don't believe that they are all expired!" ā
These people were the most disobedient to the command, Zeng Yirou asked them to reload their magazines, but they were struggling with a pile of grenades from thirty or forty years ago. However, these grenades are not all absent, ten thrown out can still blow up three or four, and one explosion is a piece of broken corpses.
Finally, with the Type 56 submachine gun on the battlefield, even if most people are now unable to fight, under the rain of bullets, the human side quickly turned the tide. The Type 56 submachine gun has superior performance, fast rate of fire, and fierce firepower at medium and short ranges.
The dynasty gave Zeng Yirou and their palace all the way, and it was rare to have time to rest and breathe at this time. So the roles of the two sides were reversed, and the dynasty was responsible for loading the magazine, and the others were responsible for Tututu. Because of the special fast loader, the feed rate can barely keep up with the consumption.
Dynasty took the moment to stare at the information of the Type 56 submachine gun.
Item: Domestic Type 56 submachine gun
Introduction: The imitation of AK47 in the former Soviet Union, reliable performance, strong and durable. Exquisite craftsmanship and rigorous testing are by no means comparable to the guns found in the Doomsday Wasteland. It's like a beauty that fulfills all a man's need for a gun.
Effect: Flame Shuttle/Continuous Spray/100m/156~178 Attack Damage
Grade: Orange
Value: 8888/piece
The dynasty was amazed, and even he was stunned by this gun. Decades old guns can have such power, but what about those thermal weapons that have only recently entered service with the army?
In the Doomsday Wasteland, the top battle spirit powerhouses can't even bombard tanks and artillery, but such powerhouses are a minority after all. For the vast majority of people, one such gun is enough to die. If a dynasty wants to establish its own kingdom of peace, how can it be without weapons? Couldn't help it, the dynasty coveted the weapons and equipment of the garrison in Zhang City.
After a bullet spray, there was not a single living beauty spider, or a new beauty spider rushed out, and everyone was immediately greatly relieved. But at this time, Liu Tianping suddenly spoke.
"Minister Zeng, I think we need to renegotiate how to distribute weapons here." Xue Ren said: "Minister Zeng, I also have this idea. After all, we have lost more than we can afford this time. ā
Under the firelight, Zeng Yirou's face became gloomy. The only thing that was quiet in the cave was the sound of torches burning "poof".