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Update time:2014-02-2608:00:00493.Chapter 493 Weak Captain

", your division commander is really angry, all guards, all guards, bullets loaded!" Leng Yang was depressed and miserable now, but things had developed to this point, and he could only do his own defense first.

Chai Lubing and Gong Xiuli were driven back to the car, and all the technical troops, including Yan Shibin, were driven back by Leng Yang and boarded the truck. The otaku was frightened, if tens of thousands of people poured into Xiangcheng at once, then he could only flee in a panic with his teammates.

When Leng Yang ran to the front of the defense line to check the defense work, Yan Shibin and the people secretly got out of the car again. The materials that have just been removed from the car, they can move part of it, and they have to move it back into the car. This captain really did value the importance of people and materials, and just now he almost wanted to throw away all the materials and escape.

"Give me the fuck attention, safety first, safety first. In case of a fight, make sure you are safe. Leng Yang bit his lip, "It's really not good, if you can't run away, you can surrender." "It's not that the otaku won't get hurt, but he doesn't want to fight this kind of inexplicable battle.

Hearing Leng Yang shouting loudly on the front line that he could make his subordinates surrender, Xu Cuiling's eyes widened, this kind of person could be the captain of a team? Is he stupid? His team had more than 100 soldiers with outstanding marksmanship, an automatic rifle and a large amount of ammunition. This is already a very good force in Xiangcheng, and the woman who has used a gun herself during this time understands the concept of outstanding marksmanship and guns.

Yang Yanguo also looked at Leng Yang, who was so anxious that his face was flushed, in disbelief, that he drove all the women into the car, ready to throw away all the supplies, and even prepared to let his team members surrender? Is this still the brave captain who fights for his life on Jiangxin Island, and one or two hundred people dare to fight against tens of thousands of crabs? Or is it the superior who coldly watched the father and son being bitten to death by zombies?

Sun Jianqiu was also confused, and just when he wanted to ask, someone had already opened his mouth first. "Team Leng, you're here again! You think that everyone is human and don't consume yourself. But that doesn't mean that others think the same way! ”

The bald man slammed his hand to support the cover on his chest, stood up and shouted loudly, "We are us, that Huang Shiren is Huang Shiren." Who the fuck dares to shoot us, Lao Tzu will kill him! In this last days, who is fucking afraid of whom, right? ”

"Right!" Shao Bing's voice was also extremely loud, "In this world, there is no kindness that can walk, only if you are ruthless enough, those people will not dare to provoke you." Team Leng, you want to let everything go back to the people before, then these people in Xiangcheng are fucking illegal guns, and we have the right to shoot them!"

"Hahaha, Shao Bing, this kid is too good at finding reasons, but I like it." Feng Ye was checking his firearm on the side, and when he heard this, not only did a smile appear on his face.

Wu Shanwei also stood up straight suddenly, "Everyone knows who I am Wu Shanwei." Lao Tzu put it bluntly, in this world, I only believe in the cold team, I believe in everyone, because we are friendships that can change lives! Xiao Pingtou slapped his chest fiercely and roared loudly.

"Surrender? Cold team, do you think this is an American soldier, and there is still a chance to come back? They might beat us to death, but Lao Tzu didn't bother to explain, to explain that he had won the gun in my hand first! As Wu Shanwei raised the rifle in his hand high, the shouts of the people also reached their peak.

Unlike Leng Yang, who has always been the leader and maintains a kind attitude, most of the members of the advance team have survived in other small teams. They had seen many humans die at the hands of their own kind. In the past, it was a cheap life anyway, as long as they could live, but now they want to surrender a group of people who are fighting separately and are blind, don't even think about it!

Even Zhao Xing and Tang Junlong, the soldiers of the regular army, were silently checking the guns in their hands, and their comrades-in-arms were right. The world needs strength, not explanation. They are part of the Doomsday team, and they are happy with their lives on this team. Whoever sees them as enemies, whether zombies or humans, will have to accept the team's counterattack!

Looking at the somewhat weak captain and the murderous team members, Sun Jianqiu's head was a little stunned. This kind of team that can protect itself by orders from his superiors, but spontaneously disobeys, he has seen it for the first time. What kind of person is Leng Yang, who can make these teams trust it a long time ago.

looked at the technical soldiers and women who were told by him to catch up with the car and flee as soon as they shot, spontaneously and secretly came down to carry supplies, and looked at the murderous team members who sorted out their guns one by one. Look at this captain who is constantly running, carrying sundries for people as cover.

Sun Jianqiu understood, he chose the wrong chief from the beginning. This kind of chief may not be iron-blooded enough, and he may not be decisive enough to kill, but he is the only support for people who have lost their psychological sustenance in this last world. Don't worry about being abandoned by him, don't worry about him being the first to run away, you just need to do your own thing.

Dozens of rifles were mounted on bunkers made of various debris, and hundreds of grenades were placed around some of the veterans. There was even a standard bazooka behind Zhang Jian, and Wu Fa, the fat man, was carefully wiping two slender rockets beside him. Thinking of the three new humans in this group of people, Sun Jianqiu was a little worried about the people in Xiangcheng.

In addition to a few big forces in Xiangcheng, there are also many small teams that have suffered from the pain of being abandoned by Huang Yingyang and them. Some people are still afraid, some people are waiting to see the actions of the big forces, and naturally some people come to take revenge as soon as their heads are hot.

Gunshots rang out on the road, and dozens of figures had already appeared on the nearby road. While hiding, he opened fire on them in the cold sun. Looking at the clumsy guys in the distance, the members of the advance team who were waiting for the battle were a little stunned.

"Hey, senior, come and smoke a cigarette, this is war? I feel like it's the gangster fight in the movie? Lei Xiaojun hid under the cover and unceremoniously reached out to touch Zhou Lei's pocket. The players around him were also staring at each other.

This kind of battle in which at least five or more of the ten bullets float into the air is the revenge of the Xiangcheng people against the deputy division commander? Leng Yang was dumbfounded hiding behind a refrigerator. He thought it would be like in the movie, where hundreds of people rushed to them regardless of life and death, trying to tear them apart. The otaku was reluctant to give the order for that kind of massacre, so he was ready to retreat. But this kind of battle seemed to be completely different from what he imagined.

"Team Leng, are we going to shoot?" Feng Ye asked him loudly. A few bullets hit the bunker next to him and made a "pop" sound, but the well-defended soldiers didn't pay any attention to the stray bullets, and the people on the other side were completely indiscriminate, and they thought they were firing on the street.

Leng Yang looked at the swaying figures in the distance with some embarrassment, and he rubbed the stubble on his chin fiercely. "Warn them first and let them go. We are Jiangcheng's troops. Looking at the disapproving looks in the eyes of the players around him, Leng Yang clenched his fist fiercely, "If you don't listen to the shouting three times, you will hit your thigh and make them lose the ability to resist." ”

Zhao Xing nodded helplessly, and soon a horn sounded. "We are Jiangcheng's troops, and Huang Yingyang has been killed by us!" On this highway with gunshots, this passage is still very clear.

"Hey, this accent seems to be really from Jiang Cheng?" A pale-faced man was a little puzzled.

"Mom, do you believe what they say? You didn't understand when that guy sank? Another bearded man beside him roared loudly, "Brothers, we are here to avenge our relatives, so we didn't want to go back alive, everyone!" ”

After Huang Yingyang abandoned the people and fled alone, the entire Xiangcheng lost its leadership and was in chaos for more than a month. No one was given out the meagre relief food that was scarce, and no one cared about the lives of civilians anymore. Many of the relatives who survived the last days died in the constant riots and lack of food.

The people who survive can only hide this hatred deep in their hearts, because they cannot find anyone to take revenge. Some people forget this hatred and want to live for themselves. However, some people deeply remember that they who have lost their loved ones have nothing to miss in this world.

"Team Leng, your method won't work. It's been three times. Shao Bing frowned and smiled at the cold team who happened to walk behind him. Don't rob, don't rob, I'll shoot. Do you want the right thigh, or the left one? ”

Everyone in the team has become united and friendly because of Leng Yang's influence, but it doesn't mean that these guys are as kind as Leng Yang. If Shao Bing, the second generation of officials, hadn't been rescued by Leng Yang, he was already a little black-bellied, and he probably would have died long ago, or he would have been a black-hearted little leader in a small team.

"Little girl, poke your head out." With Li Jiaguo's personal whisper, sure enough, a figure in the distance came out from the roadbed on the side of the road, wanting to move forward. There was a crisp gunshot, and the figure in the distance fell in response, letting out a sharp scream on the flat road.

"My legs, my legs, help me!" The man had been pierced by a bullet in the thigh, and red blood was pouring out of the crack of his pants. And with a gunshot from Li Jiaguo, the team members behind the bunker also chose their targets and started shooting one by one.

Even Liu Leping, the worst in the advance team, is a figure who has fired hundreds of bullets and killed hundreds of zombies under his hands. How could these survivors, who had only owned guns for a month or two and fired less than a hundred rounds of bullets, be their opponents.

One by one, the men were punched through the thighs, and they lay on the road screaming loudly, covering their wounds. They were originally some small people who wanted to take revenge, and they wanted to find Huang Shiren desperately with a blood courage, and they couldn't fight to the death without retreating.

The accurate marksmanship of the soldiers on the opposite side, and the screams of the companions around them, quickly extinguished the fire of revenge of these men. More than a dozen men, armed with guns, fled to the rear. Only twenty or so companions were left clutching their thighs on the ground, screaming incessantly.

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