Chapter 406: Crossfire
At this moment, two buses suddenly drove up in the driveway and blocked the front of the avenue. Two more large trucks drove out from behind, blocking the convoy's retreat.
Wu Yihai's face was full of horror, pointed to the right side of the lane, and shouted loudly at Ma Liang, the driver beside him: "Drive, drive quickly!! Why stop? Why stop, rush that way, rush that way!! ”
Ma Liang glanced at the barren fields outside the driveway. Disorderly. Shiyedi, gritting his teeth, drove the vehicle out of the main lane and rushed towards the field.
The rest of the Jeep and Hummer also drove off the main lane and headed towards the field, which was their only way to survive at the moment. Escape matters, the human survivors on the two buses in the back, they can't control so much.
More than a dozen Wu jumped out of the two buses blocking the front. Feign. Divide. sub, they are armed with 81 type. Step. Gun, Type 79. Rush. Front. The guns, as well as the older Type 56 7.62mm semi-automatic rifle guns and Type 63 7.62mm self-moving rifles, which had been eliminated and eliminated, fired wildly at the front of the two buses.
Dense bullet penetration. Pierce the bus window and hit the driver of the two buses directly. Die.
In the dense bullet rain Wei. Deterred, the drivers of the four Chang'an trucks were so frightened that they rushed down to the main lane.
A bullet hit the four Chang'an trucks, splashing. A little bit of spark.
Those Vu. Feign. Divide. The son looked at the quilts. Force. The vehicles that fled from the main lane, a team of thirty people. Feign. Divide. The son chased after him. This area is full of them. Disorderly. Stone forest, the direction of those vehicles is a forest in front of them, even off-road vehicles can't quickly escape through the woods, and the people in those vehicles are sooner or later in their pockets.
A team of 12 people. Feign. Divide. Zi Zhi. The gun strode towards the three buses, which seemed to them to be in their pockets.
At this moment, five policemen jumped out of a bus, and as soon as they jumped off the bus, they rolled on the spot, and rushed with a 79-style rush. Front. The gun was pointed at the twelve warriors. Feign. Divide. The son is a sweep. Shoot.
Caught off guard, in that 79-style rush. Front. Gun. of sweeps. Shoot. Next, three martial arts. Feign. Divide. The Son was caught by the ferocious fire. Tongue. Shoot. , a martial artist. Feign. Divide. The son was hit in the head and died directly. life, the other two Wu. Feign. Divide. One of them was hit in the abdomen, and the other was hit in the waist and fell to the ground groaning in pain. Recite.
The remnants of the martial arts. Feign. Divide. The children all rolled to the side, each looking for cover to hide himself, and the next moment he was chaotic in the direction of the five policemen. Shoot.
The two sides engaged in a fierce exchange of fire in the dark night where they could not see their fingers.
The human survivors in the three buses were terrified in their hearts, and at the same time, they looked at the fierce guns not far away. war, they have no choice but to wait for the victorious side to dominate their lives. "Get up, don't make a sound!" As soon as the beer can rang, Qiao Haoyu was immediately awakened, and he immediately woke up the third girl who was asleep beside him, and said in a deep voice.
Zheng Zhilin, Hou Jieying, and Wang Ruiru all woke up all of a sudden, came over and honestly closed their mouths, staring at Qiao Haoyu. Although they were a little panicked, the man in front of them was like an Optimus Pillar worthy of their reliance. As long as this man doesn't panic, they don't have anything to fear.
"I command you all to stay here. I'll go out and see how it goes! Qiao Haoyu quickly came out of the tent, rolled on the spot, and lay on the ground to look into the distance.
In a few moments, there was a fierce exchange from the camp of human survivors. Fire. Sound.
Qiao Haoyu had a conflict with the human survivors at dusk, so he was a few hundred meters away from the human survivors' camp when he set up camp. It is precisely because of this that his danger perception ability was not activated, and he was not affected by those martial arts. Feign. Divide. The main care of the child. But even so, he still saw three holders. Gun of the Martial Arts. Feign. Divide. Zi is cautiously sneaking towards this side.
"Kill them!" Qiao Haoyu looked at the three. Hold. Gun of the Martial Arts. Feign. Divide. Zi glanced at it and ordered directly to the white lone walker beside him.
After receiving Qiao Haoyu's order, the white lonely walker's eyes flashed with soul flames, and he pulled out the white bone giant axe, like a tank, towards the three holders. Gun of the Martial Arts. Feign. Divide. Zi rushed over.
The three holders. Gun of the Martial Arts. Feign. Divide. Zi looked at the white lone walker who rushed over, and his face. Dew. With a sinister smile, he raised his gun and swept wildly towards the white lone walker. Shoot.
"What a stupid new versioner! Rushed with a cold weapon. Feng, does he think we are human aliens without intelligence? "A martial artist. Feign. Divide. The son swept towards the white loner. Shoot, while sneering madly in his heart. They all know that there is already a new version of the body in this world that is far superior to ordinary people, but those who are far stronger than ordinary people will also die as long as they are hit by bullets, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.
It's just that the three martial arts. Feign. Divide. Sub's face. Hue. The next moment it became incomparably pale, those steps. Gun. Bullet. Shoot. On the body of the white loner, splash. Shoot. There was a little spark, and then it was bounced away, and it couldn't stop the white lone walker from moving forward for half a minute.
See the proud killing. Hand. Gong actually couldn't hurt the white lone walker in the slightest, the three martial arts. Feign. Divide. The morale of the son collapsed in an instant. They immediately turned around and fled frantically into the distance. Not even bullets. Shoot. The monster they wore was not a storage object that they could compete with at all, and the two-meter-long giant axe in the hand of the white loner knew at a glance that it was a melee murder weapon, and they didn't want to be waisted by the huge murder weapon. Chop.
The white lonely walker looked at the three martial artists who were fleeing frantically. Feign. Divide. Son, stopped, stretched out his left paw.
In an instant, from the left paw of the White Lone Wanderer. Shoot. Out of three sharp bone spurs, whisker hole. Wear the three martial arts. Feign. Divide. sub-heads and will direct them to the second. Kill.
After continuous enhancement and upgrading, the white lone walker can be free and accurate. Exercise. The longitudinal bone spurs have been as high as three and within a hundred meters, and it can be light. Shoot. Out of the bone spurs while dry. Drop three normal enemies.
Qiao Haoyu saw that the white lone walker had killed the three enemies who had sneaked over, and whispered in the direction of the tent: "Come out!" ”
Zheng Zhilin, Hou Jieying, Wang Ruiru, and Cui Daliang all walked out of the tent, and they all heard gunfire not far away, and it was obvious that a fierce gun was going on not far away. War. Thinking of this, the faces of Zheng Zhilin and his party. Hue. It's slightly whitish.
Gun. War! Zheng Zhilin and his party had only seen it in movies before, and as soon as it befell him, the fear that he might be killed by a bullet at any time surged into the hearts of Zheng Zhilin and his party.
It's just that when Zheng Zhilin and his entourage saw Qiao Haoyu, they were a little panicked. Disorderly. My heart was put down. Because there was no trace of fear on Qiao Haoyu's face, only the calmness of "nothing".
"Come with me!"
Qiao Haoyu took Zheng Zhilin and his entourage, borrowing the night. Hue. Under the cover, he quietly came to a small forest.
"I'll keep the Iron Walker as your bodyguard. You don't want it here. Disorderly. Run. As long as the Iron Walker does not die, you will be fine. ”
Qiao Haoyu directly lost a large bundle of rope and a 54-style. Hand. Gun. In front of Cui Daliang, he said lightly: "I'm going to kill those guys." Cui Daliang, you follow me and help me capture the prisoner. Lu. ”
Cui Daliang's body trembled for a while, and his hands trembled a little. Shaking picked up the big bundle of rope and the 54 type. Hand. The gun, glanced at Qiao Haoyu with some pleading, he didn't want to participate in the dangerous gun. Fight, because one is not careful, he will die from a gun. In the middle of the war.
Qiao Haoyu glared at Cui Daliang fiercely, and Cui Daliang knew that Qiao Haoyu's mind had been decided, and there was no room for turning around. Cui Daliang has also seen Qiao Haoyu's methods and knows that Qiao Haoyu is not good. stubble, I can only make up my mind to follow behind Qiao Haoyu.
Zheng Zhilin said to Qiao Haoyu with a worried face: "Be careful! ”
Hou Jieying is also delicate. He said: "Big brother, you must come back safe and sound." Xiao Ying will pray for you, big brother, and you will be safe. ”
Wang Ruiru looked at Qiao Haoyu, she didn't know what to say for a while, she objected from the bottom of her heart to Qiao Haoyu's move to kill back single-handedly. In her opinion, the other party has dozens of people and dozens of guns, and the best option now is to leave quietly while the other party is not paying attention. She didn't know why Qiao Haoyu was so bold. She hesitated, but said, "Be careful." ”
Qiao Haoyu smiled and took Cui Daliang to stride in the direction of the firefight.
Under the effect of Qiao Haoyu's passive skill Dark Night Enhancement, he can see far enough in the dark night to perceive danger more keenly. That darkness is a nuisance that obstructs the vision for others, but for Qiao Haoyu, it is the best cover. Under the cover of the night, he crept to the camp of the human survivors.
More than a dozen Wu. Feign. Divide. Zi had surrounded the two buses at this time, and under the threat of their guns, the human survivors on the buses stepped out of the buses one by one with terrified faces and trembling faces. More than seventy human survivors walked out of the two buses, including the class of more than thirty junior high school students. All the people looked at the dozen or so holders. Gun of the Martial Arts. Feign. Divide. Son, his face was full of horror and panic.
"This time, the harvest is really good!" A Wu. Feign. Divide. Zi looked at the human survivor who stepped out of the bus as if he were looking at a flock of sheep.
"Yes! There are a lot of good goods this time. Hue.! "A martial artist. Feign. Divide. Zi looked into the crowd, his eyes lit up, he took a step forward, directly dragged Chai Hong out of those human survivors, and smiled at the others: "Lao Tzu first. Refreshing. A moment, wait for you guys. Play. ”
Chai Hong was killed by that Wu. Feign. Divide. Zi dragged out, although he looked frightened, but he didn't resist too much. She knew what was going to happen to her, but she didn't care too much, and she wasn't a tough one anyway. Chaste. Violent. Woman, she just wants to live. Resist that Takeshi. Feign. Divide. Son, it is very likely that she sent it. Sex. Life.
"Zhang Ye! Roll Nima's! Who will play. You play. The rest! "A martial artist. Feign. Divide. Zi smiled and scolded, and his eyes. Evil. The light flickered, swirling around the crowd. Finally, his eyes fell on the group of junior high school students, his eyes lit up, and he reached out to take one of the thirteen or fourteen-year-old junior high school students in the group. Skin. Snow. White. Powder. Tender, with a melon seed face, the little girl who looks very pure and beautiful pulled out.
The little girl who was arrested is called Yang Xiaoli, she is delicate and beautiful, well-behaved and quiet, and her grades are very good, and she is the dream lover of many little boys in this class.
That Takeshi. Feign. Divide. Zi grabbed Yang Xiaoli out and stabbed the hornet's nest, and those junior high school students suddenly shouted loudly with emotion.
"What do you want to do?"
"Let go of Xiaoli!!"
“……”
"Go to the West!" In the face of those students, that Wu. Feign. Divide. A look of hideousness flashed across Zi's face, and he directly took out a hand. The gun fired six in a row at the two particularly excited boys. Gun.
At that close range. Shoot. Shot down, a boy has an extra gun on the hall. Eyes, a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the ground weakly. Another boy has a few more shots in his chest. Holes, splashes. There was a little blood, and before he could even say a word, he fell to the ground.