Looking at the large porcupine in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands holding the telescope trembled slightly, all the original backup plans had been stranded, and the big rat had these long-range monsters, which could be suppressed while risking death to assault.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's combat team members have already had six casualties and quit the battle sequence, this is the first and round, looking at the dense long thorns on those monsters, Zhang Xiaoqiang will definitely not think that this is their last.

Counting the three elite assaulters who died outside the wall, nine of the team members brought out by Zhang Xiaoqiang could not fight with guns, and he brought out a total of 50 people today, and only Zhang Huai'an took more than 10 people to defend the base in the base, that is to say, Zhang Xiaoqiang brought out 80% of the troops of the entire base, and so far he has lost 10% of his manpower, and 10% of his manpower is injured and cannot continue to fight.

And Zhang Xiaoqiang has to take the remaining 40 people, to hold the wall firmly in the attack of the big rats in the long-range and close attack together, just to hold it is not enough, but also to severely damage or even eliminate these countless big rats, only in this way can he get the weapons and ammunition in the arsenal back, the current situation is not good, Zhang Xiaoqiang may take 80% of the base's combat team to explain here today.

Those porcupines that were slowly squirming and moving this way seemed to have been instructed by something, and they stopped their bloated bodies together and slowly leaned down, looking at the strange behavior of those things, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down the binoculars violently and turned his head and shouted loudly: "Hidden ......"

After shouting, he turned around and jumped into the small watchtower to hide his body behind the thick cement wall, the other team members heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's shout, they threw down the empty ammunition box and ran in to hide their bodies, the third son ran in with one hand holding the Bayi style automatically ran in and leaned against Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, and from time to time stretched out the rifle to pull the trigger...... "brush the ......" The familiar sound sounded again, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the collar of the third son and dragged him in, and the third son was brought to the ground by the huge force in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand and rolled into a pool of blood.

"Ding Ding ......" Countless sharp thorns struck outside the wall, and some scattered sharp thorns also shot into the room through the open small door, and the place where the three probes had just been covered by countless sharp thorns.

Sanzi looked at the place where he had just shot with a layer of cement wall skin, and couldn't help but shudder, he almost became the sixth team member to die today, he thought Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of excitement and gratitude.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to see his eyes, he picked up a Bayi rifle that he didn't know who was leaning against the corner of the wall and jumped out, raising his gun to shoot at the large porcupines that were slowly stretching their bodies.

The rifle throbbed violently on the shoulder, the right cheek felt the violent tremor of the butt, the muzzle of the gun continued to spray outward blue-red flames, and the bullets dragging the streamer hit the huge live target that stopped there in an instant, and the monster's most bullet trembled again and again, and the dense long thorns on its body broke off and fell from its body and fell at its feet.

A magazine thirty bullets were shot empty by Zhang Xiaoqiang, but the monster also stopped shaking with the stop of the gun, it shook its body gently, and the fragmented broken thorns on its body fell to the ground with the shaking of its body, and then it received an order from something, no longer shaking its body without permission, but slowly leaning down again with other monsters...... "Hidden ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted again and jumped in, and the other team members also stopped shooting and dodged one after another, three or four seconds later, The dense thorns came again as expected.

After the "ding" of some long stabs hitting the wall stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up a magazine full of bullets on the ammunition box on the side and quickly replaced it, and led everyone to rush out and continue shooting, the members of the team aimed at the wall, and Zhang Xiaoqiang aimed at the monster who had just emptied a magazine by him.

Another magazine shot out, Zhang Xiaoqiang helplessly found that the monster was motionless to the 7.62mm bullet of the Bayi rifle, except for shooting countless long thorns on its body, it did not do any damage to it, giving him the feeling that he was tickling it with the Bayi rifle.

The frequency of those monsters firing long thorns is not very fast, Zhang Xiaoqiang estimated it in his heart, it looks like about one and a half to two minutes, and they tend to bend down when they shoot long thorns again, as long as someone reminds them to dodge in time, it will not cause losses to personnel.

But these monsters don't care if they shoot or not, they just keep leaning over and firing, as if saying to Zhang Xiaoqiang, I can't shoot you, but I can disgust you.

The suppressive shooting of these monsters is not completely useless, at least the team members have to dodge the long thorns and reduce the frequency of rifle fire, without the continuous suppression of the automatic fire of the Bayi rifle, the formation of the mouse hill began to accelerate, although the bullets will be suppressed again every minute or so, but the speed of the formation of the mouse hill has been able to suppress the frequency of bullet fire from the same to now.

Now it's afternoon, Zhang Xiaoqiang keeps shooting with everyone, he doesn't know how many damn mice there are outside, he is starting to get anxious, he doesn't know what else the mice will suddenly give his side another surprise blow in addition to the monster that is suppressed remotely.

He unloaded an empty magazine to touch the bullet again, but found that he felt an empty one, the magazine that had been loaded on the ammunition box at his feet had been emptied by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the empty magazine thrown by Zhang Xiaoqiang at random on the side of the ammunition box was piled up into a small mound on the countless brass cartridge casings.

He grabbed a magazine and quickly loaded the bullet, the corner of his eyes kept looking at everything around him to find a way, if he could turn defeat into victory, it would be best, if not, it would be best to find a direction to break through.

Suddenly, the corner of his eyes swept to the Type 53 7.62 mm heavy machine gun on the ground downstairs, and the thick baffle on it made his heart move, the most important thing now is that there is no continuous fire to suppress the rat swarm, and the reason for this is the long-range suppression of the big rats, if the Type 53 heavy machine gun is moved to the platform, and then block both sides with ammunition boxes, and block the top of the head with a shield, isn't it a sealed machine gun fortress?

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the rusty heavy machine gun in front of him at the workbench in the arsenal and was a little stupid, he didn't know if he could restore it after dismantling it, taking a step back, even if it was disassembled, it could be reassembled, but what if there were a few more parts? Zhang Xiaoqiang has a deep understanding of this, and dismantles the toy after an hour. Slightly bigger in his head, it seems that nothing can function normally as long as it passes through his skillful hands?

This is the third Type 53 heavy machine gun that Zhang Xiaoqiang disassembled, and he experienced the mood of a doctor doing surgery, in this arsenal deep underground, Wang Chong and Shangguan Qiaoyun and two lightly wounded people each held two flashlights to light him up.

Under the dazzling flashlight, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the machine gun parts in his hand and was sweating profusely, he wiped all the parts with gun oil, and then carefully cleaned the barrel, the parts were still those parts, but Zhang Xiaoqiang just couldn't install them, he deeply regretted not bringing Wang Le out, with him, didn't these annoying things start a long time ago?