Apocalypse Cockroach

v3 Chapter 592: Entering the nest 4/4

Lu Junyi did not see Zhang Xiaoqiang yelling at him. First of all, he wanted to understand what was going on. He opened the door around him and took the lead to go. Zhang Xiaoqiang also wanted to understand that the monitors in the base could not only appear on them.

In the sound of the alarm, the dense footsteps sounded from the outside. The soldiers in the black armor converge at various intersections, and ran to the corridor outside Zhang Xiaoqiang. The three elite soldiers unconsciously pulled the bolts and put the muzzle. When erected, Lu Junyi frowned, hurriedly circled, and Zhang Xiaoqiang squatted on the door, as if listening.

"No, we must take the guards here, and the ability to spend only three times in a row. It is impossible to deal with hundreds of people, in case..."

When Lu Junyi was anxiously whispering to himself, he heard a bang, Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the door open and then went out. Then he heard a few sullen screams from outside, and then he heard the rainy spots. The outside came in and made him very shocked. When he chased the three elites and rushed out the door, he saw the soldiers on the corridor all over the place, all licking their necks and not knowing how to live and die.

"storm……."

Standing in the middle of the black pressure stunned soldiers, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and shouted at the people behind him, suddenly arousing their desire to fight, and they should be in unison.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran fast with four people. Lu Junyi followed Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the monitor was transferred before the eyes appeared. Zhang Xiaoqiang clasped four clips with both hands, and always noticed the closeness of the footsteps in the ear. When he thought it was appropriate, he pulled out the clips and crossed an arc in front of them to break into the corner blocked by the wall.

Then Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed past the magazine and rushed over. The four clips were able to oscillate back and forth on the heads of the eight people. When Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared, the people in front blocked the soldiers behind them, waiting for the black uniforms. Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed into the pile of people. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed and agility, he easily stunned the rest of the people. He often had a hand knife and an elbow. The soldiers fell like Domino.

And Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed is too fast, the latter few have just caught up, and the ones that appear in front of them are the guards of dead fish that are stacked in the corridor. At this time, the three talents behind him really understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's horror and admire. In addition, he also has great confidence in Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When they officially stood in front of Maruibo’s gate, more than a hundred guards fell on the corridor behind them. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who did this, didn’t even breathe a bit, and no guard could Shoot before the reaction.

However, the three people behind Zhang Xiaoqiang violently gasped together. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was fully open, even if they had to work with people, they couldn’t catch up. When they arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang, there was basically no one to evenly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the smooth and mirrored door in front of him, raised his hand to indicate that they were standing in the past, and several people were unclear. Therefore, according to the instructions of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the three stood in a row under the wall on the side of the gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the rat king. The blade, carrying the wrist force, cuts an arc on the gate.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used all his strength to cut the door into a perfect arc. He turned to look at the soldiers on the side of the body. The soldiers had been re-armed, the 5,000-type rifle, the 05-type 50-gun submachine gun, and The 92-type pistol on their thighs.

"Guess, how many people are waiting for us?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang inserted the mouse king's blade and said to a few people with a relaxed and plain tone. The four people shook their heads at the same time. They would definitely be exposed on the way to the road. After the alarm sounded, the soldiers in the area disappeared. In the monitor, everyone knows that there is a problem.

"Can't guess? I am also..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang took the 05 micro-rush from the two soldiers and said with a smile, but his mouth was smiling, but his eyes showed an unprecedented dignity. When Zhang Xiaoqiang took the gun and threw it under his feet, he took a deep breath. Turning the head to others:

"Have me good luck, if I don't come out, let's run..."

When the words were not finished, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and slammed on the circular steel plate that had cracked the crack. A loud bang, the previously cut steel plate flew in. In the gunshots of the masterpiece, Zhang Xiaoqiang chased him out. The back of the steel plate jumped in.

Intensive gunshots slammed into a pond-like shock in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear. It was impossible to tell how many rifles were firing. The steel plate that was spinning in front of him, such as an electric drill, quickly turned on it. When the sound of the guns was overwhelmed by the tide, countless bullets ran on the side of Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the iron gates behind him immediately rebounded. In the dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the edge of the metal plate in front of him. Flashing with Mars.

Zhang Xiaoqiang really didn't think that there were so many soldiers in this room, the intensive gunshots exceeded his expectations. Although the dynamic vision made everything in his eyes slow, at this moment, he felt as if he was doing anything. No, there are so many bullets, even the round metal plates flying in the air are a bit unbearable, and some are slow and slow.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang simply gave up all the distracting thoughts, only holding his own concentration without any trouble, and arbitrarily acting, his feet squatting on the inverted metal plate that was shot by countless bullets, borrowing and then flipping back and falling to the back.

The metal plate accelerated again, attracting more bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was shuttled in the rain, took the opportunity to roll over and land. Before landing, the 05-type micro-rush of the hands opened fire, and a bullet was instantly launched by him.

The space inside the house is quite wide. Several rows of sofas, a conference table, and a few pots of green flowers are the decoration of this room. The rest of the space is filled with soldiers standing in the corner. More than 80 soldiers, they All of them are fired in a circular metal plate that rotates and dances. The sparks on the circular metal plate are as dense as electric welding.

"When..., uh..."

Most of the tall metal plates fell to the ground and let the soldiers in front of them all flash off. At this time, it was discovered that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not behind the metal plate, and could not help but look for it in the house. He only heard the sound of rain falling from the metal landing. Standing in a row of soldiers, from the edge to the middle, there are constantly guns falling ~lightnovelpub.net~ as if the guns in their hands are hot.

When the most central soldier returned to God from his side comrades, he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang standing opposite him in his eyes, as if appearing out of thin air, followed by a few soft whispers, the guns in their hands were shot by bullets, huge vibrations. Let them never hold the gunshots and let the guns fall to the ground.

Nearly one hundred people’s guns were contacted by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang shot the guns in the last person’s hand and released his hands. The slightly clumsy 05-type micro-rushing fell off the palm, rolled and hit the ground and bounced, rolled, and flew. A bullet case and a deformed warhead.

Behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, the original smooth and tidy door, except for the circular gap that he made, the rest of the surface was smashed by the bullet, which looked terrible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had no weapons, was in danger in the eyes of the soldiers. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang’s previous shooting method was superb and there was no gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang now belongs to them as a starting point. Many people hold the pistol holster on the waist and are about to pull it out. The automatic machine gun on the roof turned and spewed out a long flame tongue. A chain of light hit countless stone powder on the wall behind the soldiers. The stone powder seemed to float from the heads of the people and dyed them into flour-like people. child.

Two heavy machine guns suppressed the soldiers. They looked at the swaying heavy machine gun and raised their hands together. Then Lu Junyi, who was looking out of the gap, stepped in from the outside with an unbelievable look. Then the other three soldiers also Drilled in, and was scared by the soldiers who were full of black pressure.

"Where is Marebo?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the soldiers and glanced at the number of guards who had escaped them twenty times. They bluntly said that Mariposo’s whereabouts, the guards’ long-term pampering, lost the blood and heroism of the regular soldiers, and several people in the middle stood up on both sides. The door behind him was exposed.