Chapter 271: Cold Noodles Kill Embryos
Anger and sorrow mingled in his eyes, but they were immediately replaced by calmness.
Whatever happens to them, it's a matter of the aftermath.
Now, it's time to fight back.
Chu Zihang stretched out the laser gun, less than three kilograms of weight, he held it in his hand as steady as Mount Tai.
Two red lasers shot out of the muzzle and hit the chosen target straight ahead.
Almost immediately, the screams rang out, and out of sight, two gunmen fell to the ground clutching their wounds.
One was burned to the thigh, and the other was shot through the chest.
This is another big point of the laser gun in addition to being convenient and durable, the almost straight trajectory does not need to consider various effects such as gravity, wind force, and ballistic sagging.
As long as your hands don't tremble, you can basically aim at what you want.
Chu Zihang pulled the trigger again, but did not get anything in return.
This is one of the disadvantages of laser guns, the firing frequency is fixed, unless modified.
But it is also illegal to modify the laser gun without permission, and if you are caught, the whip will be tightened, and the heavy will be directly used as a servant.
He poked the laser gun into the ground, then picked up the double-barreled shotgun that had already been on the ground and probed it again.
When Chu Zihang saw the enemy's hideous face, the enemy also saw him, and the muzzle of the gun immediately moved towards him.
Without the slightest hesitation and no need to aim, Chu Zihang shot directly.
He restrained his body's instincts, and instead of using his muscles to fight the shock after firing, he let the recoil push him back.
The slightest grasp of the details is exchanged for a bumper harvest.
The two thugs who rushed in front were beaten into a sieve by steel balls, and the people next to them were more or less affected.
But Chu Zihang relied on his quick reaction to let the bullet pass by him.
He pulled the sleeve and fired a blind shot outside, not looking at the result, he just picked up the laser gun and moved it to the back of the pipe.
Not far away was a female ratskin figure with a polished knife in her hand, looking nervously through the gap in the pipe.
Hearing Chu Zihang running over, she immediately turned around and pointed a knife at him.
"Chu."
She recognized the rich man of the tribe.
Anyone who was willing to come out with the shaman could get an extra piece of food, and she was given half a packet of nutrients, enough for her to eat for several days.
Chu Zihang nodded and walked to her side.
He looked at the gap and saw that the barrel was just enough to fit into the laser gun.
"Help me keep an eye on the outside."
Chu Zihang said to the female ratskin man.
"Okay."
The female ratskin quickly agreed, and then stood in front of him with a knife.
Chu Zihang patiently observed through the gap until a thug's neck appeared in view.
He immediately shoved the muzzle of the gun into the slit and pulled the trigger.
The laser shot straight through the air, breaking the thug's neck.
In less than a minute, Chu Zihang killed five thugs.
This is how lethal Space Marines can be in a small-scale battlefield, even without a superhuman physique, a wealth of experience and amazing insight can make them the Grim Reaper who harvests life.
"Kill that kid with the laser gun first!"
Of course, these thugs were not live targets, and I don't know who shouted, and more than a dozen thugs immediately surrounded him where he was hiding.
"Run."
Chu Zihang said to the female ratskin man.
"Oh."
Without hesitation, the female ratskin man slipped into the gap between the two pipes and ran away without a trace.
He looked at the gap, then at his figure, and silently crawled up the pipe with his hands and feet.
I have to say that Lu Mingfei's body is very well developed, with long hands and long feet and balanced muscle development, no wonder he can pass the screening at the beginning.
Each warband has a different way of selecting recruits, some are divided into an area, everyone can go into the chaos, and a certain number of people who survive are recruit candidates.
In some cases, the Governor of the planet of the conscription planet is responsible for the preliminary screening, and the selected people will be selected for the next round of selection.
The Crimson Star Warband's recruitment method is a combination of the two, plus some special items.
Bullets came from behind him, past his ears and over his head.
Occasionally, a few hit Chu Zihang's back, but they were also blocked by the carapace armor.
The old carapace still faithfully protected the loyal warrior, and the kinetic energy attached to the warhead hit his muscles, but the lethality was no longer worth mentioning.
However, the carapace also has resistance that it cannot protect.
A small-caliber bullet floated out of a strange trajectory and burrowed into Chu Zihang's arm.
The blood flower immediately rushed out, and the hand holding the gun subconsciously let go, and then clenched it again under a strong will.
Chu Zihang didn't stop, didn't even glance at the wound, continued to climb towards the pipe, and finally turned to the other side before the thugs closed in.
The condescending position gives him the best view, and the criss-crossing pipes give him the best cover.
Chu Zihang tried to move his injured left hand, and the pain in his heart let him know that this was not an injury that his will could overcome.
If you continue to use the double-barreled shotgun with this hand, I am afraid that you will be disabled after this battle.
Although it was possible to spend the remaining days in hiding, he could not accept the humiliating results.
The amount of Oneiroi Sands is limited, and the Warband Leader has spent all his precious opportunities on him, how can he waste it like this?
One hand, too, can shoot.
Chu Zihang squatted behind the pipe, picked up the laser gun with his right hand and mounted it on it.
As soon as he looked up, another barrage of bullets came at him.
However, the gunpowder weapons of the rioters naturally could not be compared with laser guns, and most of them were blocked by obstacles such as pipes, cables, and dashboards in the middle.
The remaining half was also dodged by Chu Zihang.
Seeing the enemy's position clearly, he immediately looked up, and a laser knocked down a thug with a bolt-action rifle.
The lethality and efficiency of this old-fashioned firearm are very average, but the accuracy is not bad, and the bullet that just shot Chu Zihang should have come from its muzzle.
He exhaled, and although he didn't use that hand, there was still a tearing pain under the tug of the muscles.
Moreover, it was also the first time that he faced so many enemies alone in a vulnerable situation.
When Lu Mingfei fell, Chu Zihang also had to face the strong pursuit of the fierce ghosts, but at that time, he had Fingal and Sakai Akina by his side, two comrades-in-arms with very different personalities, but equally trustworthy.
And now, he only has a bunch of ratskin people around him who are good if they don't help.
Under the crisis and pressure, Chu Zihang seemed to understand another meaning of the dream trial.
In the real world, they are performing critical tasks, and it is impossible for Lu Ming to let them go.
But if he keeps leading the team, they will never feel the real pressure.
For there is no invincible enemy in the presence of that warrior.
But this pattern can't last forever, and the backbone of the warband needs to grow, especially him, the deputy commander.
And the dream trial is undoubtedly an excellent solution.
Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and the air evaporated from countless years of industrial wastewater made his trachea burn like pouring chili water.
But his heart was completely cold, and the light of danger beat in Chu Zihang's eyes.
"Let me see how many of you have to die before you know fear."
His hand reached into his pants, and the sadistic scar on his forehead shimmered red.
(End of chapter)