Chapter 270: The Fat Man Makes a Fortune
After the fat man and I jumped out of the depression, we were not in a hurry to fight with those real little devils, because with my and the fat man's current behavior, the flesh and blood could not fight against the hot bullets, so, after I and the fat man lay behind the boulder and observed, we found that those little devils were a practice before and after death, even if they borrowed the corpse to return the soul, that kind of mechanical and dull behavior has not changed at all, and what kind of bushido spirit is it, one by one, straight eyebrows and eyes rushed up, There is not even a reserve force to encircle the point to send reinforcements, that is to say, the way those little devils play is a typical outlaw style of fighting without regard for their heads. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this, I grinned with the fat man and was happy, you know, what kind of boundary is this, it is the fat man's hometown that can't be lost with his eyes closed, although Hong Jinye and they have built a lot of factories, but because the project is still in the first phase, there are still many bungalows that have not been demolished, so those dilapidated bungalows, as well as the paths in it, have become the best place for me and the fat man to hide and wait for the opportunity to sneak attack.
At this time, just as those little devils were approaching the soldiers and police who were fighting and retreating, four armored vehicles drove over, and the young soldiers on the cars were obviously also attacked, all of them were colored, but they still gritted their teeth and shot at those murderous little devils with heavy machine guns.
The power of the heavy machine gun is indeed amazing, after the large projectile hits those little devils, the flesh of the policemen possessed by them is torn apart in an instant, and the flesh and blood fly, but those missing arms and legs, half of the head is cut off by the bullet, and even the entire abdominal cavity is blown up, leaving only a white spine with the bloody flesh of the upper body and the lower body The "policemen" are still like devil terminators, shooting wildly with submachine guns, and there is no sign of falling to the ground and dying.
Finally, looking at these monsters in front of them that looked hideous and ghost-like because of their mutilated limbs, and could not be killed, the soldiers in the armored car were desperate, so they drove at full speed, and the four armored vehicles lined up in a line, and ruthlessly crushed the "ghost police" covered in blood in front of them.
For a while, the armored car roared, and the "policemen" who were possessed by the ghosts of the Japanese army were soon crushed into the soil by the iron wheels of the armored vehicles and turned into powder.
However, the number of armored vehicles was still too small, and soon, some "policemen" were armed with grenades and pulled them at the moment when the armored vehicles ran over their bodies.
Since all four armored vehicles were light armored vehicles, the thickness of the steel plates of the chassis was not as indestructible as that of tanks, and after several grenade attacks, the steel body became full of holes and began to catch fire.
The soldiers in the armored car had to jump out of the car and roll on the ground to extinguish the flames on their bodies, but the heads of the "policemen" scattered on the ground that had been crushed by the tires of the armored car flew up after seeing the soldiers, biting the soldiers' faces and necks and not letting go, and the stumps and broken arms on the ground also grabbed the bodies of the soldiers who fell to the ground screaming and rolling, like a pack of jackals fighting for the poor antelope.
After a while, the corpses of the soldiers, who had been gnawed and scratched, almost all that remained were bloody skeletons, stood up, grabbed their weapons on the ground, and fired wildly at their former comrades: they had been possessed by the ghosts of the Japanese soldiers again, and became the next puppets to kill.
However, although these young armored car soldiers sacrificed themselves, they also bought precious time for their comrades, so that those military and police officers could calmly retreat into the buildings with high walls as barriers, and get a temporary respite.
As a result, some of the "policemen" possessed by the ghosts of the Japanese army continued to attack the military and police who continued to resist behind the high barriers, while the other part dispersed, looking for the soldiers and policemen who were wounded and dying, and took the method of biting and tearing their hands to swallow the flesh and blood of those military policemen, and then turned those military policemen into zombie gunmen like them.
Among them, there were "policemen" who entered the bungalow area where the fat man and I were hiding.
Looking at the fake policemen and real devils who exuded a strong smell of blood, I and the fat man secretly screamed that it was good, God helped me, and then, I and the fat man crept behind the halberd stacks of a house, and my mind moved, and the power of the immortal bones was stimulated to ten percent, and the arm of the right hand suddenly smoked straight out, just like a barbecue.
"Hey, no, brother, if you don't invite God to come up, are you going to use your mouth to persuade and educate these beasts in a while." I looked at the fat man who was calm and relaxed, and Leng Ding remembered that this fat man didn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, and if he didn't hurry up and fight, he would definitely suffer a loss for a while.
", what kind of god do you please, you are scared and confused, didn't Brother Xu directly absorb my soul bead by my own spirit just now, now I don't need to ask God to come up, as long as I think about it in my mind, that spirit will make me have Brother Xu's combat power, and today I just used these little Japanese devils to practice my hands, and it was not in vain Brother Xu's heart." The fat man grinded his teeth while talking, and his face was the same as when he smashed the car with a big brick here.
The fat man and I were muttering quietly, and a "policeman" with the right half of his face slashed off by a bullet along his right eye, and half of his eyeball still dangling on his face, was like a wax man, holding a folding police submachine gun with a rifle butt, and walked towards the bungalow where the fat man and I were hiding with a blank face.
Walking near the bungalow, the guy sniffed and walked behind the halberd stack where the fat man and I were.
I and the fat man couldn't hold it anymore, as soon as I saw this guy actually took the initiative to send it to the door, it was polite, not waiting for the guy to come to the front, I flashed and climbed to the top of the halberd stack, and then a Mount Tai pressed the top, holding his right arm and smashing down to the guy.
As the saying goes, it doesn't take wax to go up and down, and this really makes sense, because of the terrain advantage, I smashed my elbow down, and the "policeman" didn't say a word, and my head was smashed by me at that time.
However, don't look at the headless head, the headless corpse is still bumping east and west, just like a fly without a head, and the submachine gun in his hand is also "da-da-da" indiscriminately.
The fat man and I had to lie on the ground to avoid the locust-like bullets flying everywhere.
", you look at the monkey, why don't you hurry up and get his gun off and give you senior brother and me as a steel pipe." When the fat man saw me looking at the crumbled piece of meat on his neck, he hesitated to make a move, so he urged me to get him a weapon so that he could show his skills.
I had no choice but to crawl under the feet of the "policeman", and then, enduring the nausea, I lifted my long, scalpel-sharp fingernails with a silver glow, and slashed Huashan with one force, cutting off the right arm of the "policeman" against the shoulder, and then I kicked the left hand of the gun, and the submachine gun flew up with a "whoosh" with one arm.
As soon as the fat man stretched out his hand, he caught the submachine gun, first pulled it desperately, threw it again, threw that arm far away, and then held the barrel of the gun with both hands, as if he was holding a baseball bat, and he was energetic and eager to try.
"Kaizi, get out of the way, senior brother will give you a cricket standard move of Indian Ah San." When the fat man saw that I was busy wiping the black blood from my fingernails, he told me to get out of the way, as it seemed that he was going to deal a fatal blow to the "policeman".
I knew that as soon as the dead fat man got excited, he didn't have a child under his hands, so in order to avoid being accidentally injured by him, I quickly hid to the side, and saw the fat man twist his buttocks, move his waist, and then rush to the headless "policeman" with a triple jump lame action, and round his arms, and the submachine gun that was being held upside down was slapped flat on the back waist of the "policeman" with the sound of the wind.
After a muffled sound that was not too strong, there was no tragic scene of flesh and blood flying sideways, thighs flying up and hanging on the tree, and the body of the headless "policeman" did not even shake for a moment, and it was so unfazed that he took the blow of the fat man's full strength, and it seemed that nothing was right.
", you girl, when you hold the "old man's music" (Northeast dialect: tickle) in your hand, scratch the girl's back, do you practice to turn into bones, and this guy will turn into a pool of blood in a while. "Hey, the fat man's thunder and rain are almost ungraspable, what is this, this is too damaging to our spirit.
The fat man frowned and was a little embarrassed, scratching his scalp and thinking: "It can't be said, Brother Xu can't fool me, why is this spirit not working,, this is too jb to drop the chain, a brick is stronger than this, what's the matter, I can't afford to lose this person." ”
However, at this moment, a scene that shocked me and the fat man extremely happened: the headless "policeman" was just slapped by the submachine gun in the fat man's hand in the front of the waist, that is, the position of the stomach, and suddenly burst out of a large hole, and a stream of blood and water with the smelly intestines shot out, the spray distance was three meters away, splashing on the ground and the nearby wooden fence, the wall was full of red, yellow, green liquid and sparse internal organs, and then, the upper body of the headless "policeman" suddenly broke down with an upside-down onion. The neck is pestle between the feet.
The fat man and I looked at each other, turned our heads, and threw up "wow".
Xu Yujing really didn't fool the fat man, not only did she not fool the fat man, but it seemed that the spirit left in the fat man's body moved his hands and feet, and upgraded it to an enhanced version: just from the fat man's blow just now, his technique is too professional, because the fat man's blow just now almost concentrated all the power to a certain point in the body of the headless "policeman", so the body of the headless "policeman" did not change significantly at the beginning of the moment, but when the energy accumulated at a certain point suddenly exploded, The terrifying nature of its attack power is revealed.
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