The sword shadow flashed, the big mouse was divided into two halves of the body fell to the ground, and three big mice pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang at the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's left hand of the beast horn cone lightly pointed at the head of a big mouse, the sharp beast horn cone seemed to pierce into the tofu, the left hand sank, the beast horn cone passed through the head and hung it on the beast horn cone, and then the beast horn cone swung down, the body of the big mouse fell to the ground, and the Jingwei sword in the back hand slashed horizontally towards the other two big rats, and the sword body just exerted force.

After the two gunshots, the mouse was carried backwards by ......the huge impact of the bullet, and the Jingwei Sword naturally slashed into the air, "Mom...... Yes, this dead woman ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly scolded Shangguan Qiaoyun in her heart, she had to turn off her electricity every time, so that she couldn't be happy no matter how she played, did the world owe her in her life?

Shangguan Qiaoyun's gunshot was like a signal, everyone on the top of the watchtower opened fire one after another, the dense bullets gathered in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's body into a firepower net, one by one the big rats were pierced and torn in front of the firepower net, Zhang Xiaoqiang had time to look at the surrounding situation, there were not many rats in the wall, there were only a hundred, these big rats were very deformed, the two front legs and their current body shape were very matched, and it felt just right, but their hind legs were stronger and scary than the front legs, and now they were used to lying down, If they all stood up, Zhang Xiaoqiang would definitely think that they were from Australia.

Guo Fei killed happily at the iron gate, and saw the long-handled straight knife dancing up and down, one by one the big rats or severed heads, or body splits, the rats jumped up and he cut them in two, if the rat lay on the ground, he stomped down, his speed was actually a line faster than the mouse, but the distance of this line was like a natural hazard for the mouse, and it was a natural hazard that could not be crossed.

With the gunman above and Guo Fei on the opposite side, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to seem idle, although there were a lot of rats in a hundred, but he couldn't withstand such a slaughter, as Guo Fei split the last mouse, looking around with scarlet eyes looking for things like the legendary jumping bees, the whole ground was like flying blood washed over, and all kinds of mouse corpses were listed among them, Zhang Xiaoqiang just breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the three sons calling on it, and then the shooting sound of Bayi and Garand rifles began to sound continuously.

Countless bullets hit the wall and stirred up bursts of cement residue, drilling small holes in it, a dead mouse fell from the wall to the ground, the dark red fur on the body gradually turned bright red, with the dense gunfire on the watchtower, more and more mouse corpses fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that he didn't know when the rat had begun to climb the wall.

The triangular rat heads continue to appear at the head of the wall, and before they can climb up, they are shot down by bullets, and there are many mouse corpses that fall into the wall, but more corpses fall outside the wall, even if this is the rat on the top is still popping up, Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the sound of the Bayi rifle above not stopping for a moment, his heart was a little nervous, the ammunition depot had not yet been opened, and the bullets they found were less than two thousand together with the ones picked up along the way, at this rate, it would not be long before the Bayi rifle would be dumb fired, Without the suppression of automatic fire, just rely on dozens of rifles to make a fart?

Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly climbed up the watchtower, threw a few magazines on his body to the third son, and pulled away a team member with a Garand rifle to look at the wall, and it was not clear to see it below, and it was not clear until Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at it from above that he knew how grim the situation was, and the rats outside the wall gathered together and slowly formed a mountain of rats.

Dense rats crowded in a pile slowly wriggling, countless rats want to climb the wall, and countless rats want to climb to the top of the rat mountain, although the gunfire does not stop for a moment, but the momentum of the rats is getting higher and higher, the bullets shoot a little blood on the rat mountain, but these bullets can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean for the huge rat group, even if many rats are killed, but their corpses still form a part of the rat mountain, becoming the cornerstone of other rats.

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly and ran back downstairs, he rushed to the wall where the rat corpses kept falling, pulled out a grenade from his waist and threw it over the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have a few seconds, he didn't have time to wait for the grenade to explode, and then pulled out the second grenade from his waist and was about to pull out the safety, "boom......" After a loud noise, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the sky suddenly darkened, he looked up, shouted and turned around and ran.

Countless dead rat corpses, countless half-blown rats, and countless rat stumps were lifted into the sky by the air waves of grenade explosions, and these things formed a rare cloud of rats in the sky, and then turned into a rain of rats.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang tried his best to run back, the corpses of the rats that kept falling still smashed at his feet and on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his body like chaff while running, he wanted to shake down the disgusting mouse stumps that fell on his body, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang ran into the watchtower, he found that all the people had gone down to the bottom, even Guo Fei, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and was anxious to die, also hid in.

After the rat rain stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang climbed to the top to observe his results, and more than a dozen team members were looking for the stunned and not dead rats in the yard to make up for the knife, and the stairs leading to the top have now been covered with scattered mouse corpses, Zhang Xiaoqiang endured the nausea of stepping on the rats that made the scalp tingle and went up to the roof.

The roof of the building is also full of countless dead mice, dots of blood are everywhere on it, Zhang Xiaoqiang stepped on a mouse that had just woken up, looked at the wall, the rat hill outside the wall was eliminated from the boss layer, but the mice below were still gathering upward, looking at the rat hill that was wriggling again, Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed and turned around and went downstairs.

Zhang Xiaoqiang started his third desperate run, and then the explosion of the third grenade sounded behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at the third time, or maybe the last time the rat cloud formed, he stepped on the ground and ran to the watchtower, and the new mouse stumps began to fall again.

Waiting until he ran into the watchtower, he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the raindrop-like mouse corpses outside, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to look at Sanzi, who put a bloodstained wooden board on his head with a bitter face and slowly climbed to the roof.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at his bloodstained clothes and shook his head, took off the anti-cut gloves, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, halfway through the cigarette, the third son came down, he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and shook his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt upset, and the cigarette butt was thrown on the ground by him and trampled on it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put the bloody gloves back on, pulled out the beast horn cone and stepped on it, and stood outside the iron door of the ammunition depot with the mouse corpse again, the green iron door was almost dyed red, and he stabbed the keyhole with the beast horn cone...... I don't know how the keyhole on this door is composed, Zhang Xiaoqiang's indestructible beast horn cone is extremely difficult to poke on it, and it takes at least ten minutes for Zhang Xiaoqiang to pierce a keyhole, but the rats outside the wall can't wait for ten minutes, and the people on guard above start to sound the alarm again, and the dense gunshots sound again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back, the wall began to fall down the mouse corpse again, the force in his hand couldn't help but increase again, the speed of the beast horn cone rotation couldn't help but speed up again, sweat slowly oozing out of his forehead, first a little or two, and then kept dripping down his face.