365 Crooked neck D3
"Roar......" D3 roared loudly, without the pain of the large-caliber bullet on his body, D3 felt a long-lost coolness, although the previous bullet warhead blew up a lot of scale armor on its body, this can only be regarded as a little drizzle for it, its biggest reliance is not the layer of scale armor that can't even be pierced by anti-aircraft guns, but the thick skin hidden under the scale armor.
So far, although D3's image looks terrible, with a lot of scale armor falling off on his body, and the place where the armor fell off has been blackened by the flames and gunsmoke, its thick skin, which is stronger than the scale armor, is nothing at all, and the previous howl is not so much a howl of injury as a howl of anger.
Just as it was re-embarking on the journey with a bit of freehand, on the last line of defense composed of abandoned cars in front of it, Zhang Xiaoqiang was setting a 40 bazooka on the roof of a Santana car in front of him, tilting his head and putting his right eye on the simple scope of the 40 bazooka.
D3's tall body kept shaking in the scope and moving to this side, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingers holding the trigger were trembling slightly, there was only one chance, he didn't believe that D3's thick skin could be stronger than the front armor plate of the 110 mm thick main battle tank, but there was no absolute in the world, he didn't know if he could hit with one hit, for this, he had to be cautious and cautious.
......A burst of white gunpowder smoke filled Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body, and at the same time as the gunpowder smoke erupted, the rocket also sprayed a tongue of fire to the D3 in the marching room, Zhang Xiaoqiang in the gunpowder smoke could not see the situation of the rocket hit, and there was a loud "boom" in his ears in the anxious heart, and then a powerful wave of air blew over from dozens of meters away to tear the white gunpowder smoke apart.
The D3 was blown to the ground, and its hands and legs kept writhing on the ground, as if it wanted to struggle to do it, but for some reason, it always looked like a turtle that had been overturned and couldn't get up.
"Opportunity ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed this term in his mind, but his hands were ahead of the thoughts in his mind, threw away the bazooka and propped it up on the front of the car with his whole body, and when he rolled off the body, the desert eagle and the rat king blade fell into his hands, and he raised his feet and ran towards D3 who fell to the ground, and in the running, the desert eagle in his right hand continued to roar, and one by one large-caliber bullets hit D3 dozens of meters away.
He knew that the Desert Eagle's bullets couldn't do any damage to D3, and he just wanted to use the force of the bullet to make D3 lie down a little longer.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang pounced out, Yang Keer shouted with a giant knife in one hand and a bone shield in the other, jumped on the front cover of a small car in a few small steps, turned over the body and chased Zhang Xiaoqiang's back and ran towards D3, Shangguan Qiaoyun did not rush over, she took out two 12.7 mm large-caliber bullets from the leather ammunition bag on her waist and put them on the body in front of her on the body that was somewhat painted and rusted, and held a single-barreled gun on guard.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know anything about Yang Ke'er who was following behind him, at this moment he only had the D3 who was still rolling and struggling on the ground, the ground where D3 was lying was thrown away countless deep grooves due to its violent struggle, and a huge scorch mark appeared on its neck somewhere, and there was no hole in the charred skin, but its neck was unnaturally twisted to the side.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was a "groan" and his legs were weak for a while, and he almost couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, and he found two 40 rocket launchers and 12 40 mm rockets from the far corner of the warehouse, which happened to be the equipment of a squad, and the original owner had long forgotten them, but the colonel was familiar with this 40 fire, which has the largest amount of equipment in active service in China.
Originally, after getting his hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang was excited with regret, excited that he had the equipment that could solve D2 with a single soldier, but it was a pity that there was too little ammunition for this rocket, and when he wanted to use this main force that claimed to have produced millions of dollars at the last moment to prepare to clean up the D3, he cupped ...... The 40 rockets that claimed to be able to penetrate 110 mm military armor plates actually only made D3 twist his neck, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang a little hesitant, thinking that he was here to pick up a dead fish, but when he came to him, he found that it was a big shark jumping around.
Time is life, especially who is still at this most critical juncture, he can't allow him to think too much, if he doesn't enter, he still understands the truth of death, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Mom...... I haven't heard that bazookas also have an expiration date. He inserted the pistol into the holster, pulled out a smaller Rat King blade, and ran towards the still struggling D3 with both blades.
At this moment, the image of D3 is not very good, crooked neck is like losing a pillow, the body is full of scorching marks after the explosion and burning of various armor-piercing incendiary bombs, and large patches appear after some scale armor pieces are lifted off, how ugly and ugly it is, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not in the mood to taste how D3 is not beautiful, so he rushed to its side and raised his right hand and quickly cut it off.
D3 is quite sensitive to the movement around it, when Zhang Xiaoqiang is running, it is already alert, when Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at its side, it stopped struggling, the moving claws are already in place, when Zhang Xiaoqiang waved the Rat King blade to cut its neck.
"Giggle...... The sharp blade of the Rat King Blade slid quickly on the jet-black claw blade of D3, and on the metallic claws, some of the material of the claw blade slid down the edge of the Rat King Blade like wall ash scraped off by the blade.
The non-stop Rat King Blade encountered the claw blade that could not be cut at the first time, and it was frozen for a while, although D3's claw blade was seriously damaged, but after all, it could not be used in an instant.
The claw blade that was not cut off at the first time turned the direction of the time to lock the Rat King blade, and then the other big claw grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's face, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't turn his head after the weapon was locked by D3's claws, and when he saw D3 move, he also moved, and the Rat King Blade in his left hand met D3's claws.
"Bump ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out and fell to the ground, before he could sit up, his heart hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, ordinary zombies have been bullied for a long time, and he also forgot the horror of D-type zombies, while the Rat King blade was holding the claw, a huge force was pressed down from the Rat King blade, and the claws grabbed his chest with the Rat King blade and hammered him away.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was injured, D3 also howled angrily, and at the moment when Zhang Xiaoqiang was smashed by it, the Rat King Blade, which locked one of its claw blades, flew out with Zhang Xiaoqiang who was holding it tightly, and the force that flew out violently broke one of D3's claw blades, and this broken claw injury made D3 really feel the pain.
D3 will not feel pain easily, because their protection can make them as much as possible from damage, but once it hurts, it will be terrible, at the beginning Zhang Xiaoqiang burst chrysanthemum and died of D2, at this moment D3 who felt pain sat up all of a sudden because of the stimulation of pain.