378 Zhao Qiang Shot

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Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle-like shape.

Between the electric light and flint, his body suddenly turned and leaped to the side. His own knife can kill a man, but he must also be shot.

At such a close distance, even wearing a body armor can not stop the power of bullets, let alone a camouflage combat uniform.

"Bang bang bang."

An earthy yellow muzzle was ejected from the muzzle, and the bullet almost grazed Zhang Feng's body. Even if he hesitated, the bullet would fall on him.

The body fell on the ground, Zhang Feng did not dare to stop at all, rolling quickly.

The bullets almost chased his body and shot over, penetrating the thick carpet and leaving craters on the ground.

In the instant of kung fu, his back was already sweating coldly.

Counting the gunshots, when the opponent's magazine was empty, his body suddenly jumped out, and the automatic rifle on his back fell into his hand, and he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Puff puff puff." The bullet ejected from the muffler installed in the M4A1.

The man on the bed reacted extremely quickly. When the pistol shot empty, his body rolled out of the bed and crawled on the ground.

The bullet landed on the bed, and the cotton wool inside was splashed everywhere.

...

The harsh gunshots completely tore the tranquility of the fire ant mercenary group's residence. The dancer who was hiding in the dark gritted his teeth, took out the detonator decisively, and quickly pressed the detonation button with his finger.

"Boom boom boom..." There was a series of violent explosions. The mercenary who just wanted to rush out of the barracks with his gun was directly blown to pieces by the explosion, and the blood and scattered pieces of meat were mixed together. Falling rustlingly from the air.

The screams of hysterical screams were intertwined, heart-piercing, like purgatory on earth.

The wooden barracks collapsed in the explosion, crushing the mercenaries who had not had time to rush out.

If it is reinforced concrete, the mercenaries who are pressed down may be killed or injured.

But even in wooden institutions, a large number of people were seriously injured.

The dancer's face was a little ugly, and there was a corpse in front of him. The neck of the corpse was almost directly cut off by the blade, and the skin on the back of the neck was still involved.

There was also an AK-47 rifle beside the corpse, and the sound of a gunshot that just pierced the silence came from this rifle.

Just a little bit carelessly, the choreographer was noticed by someone walking out of the barracks. Although he killed the opponent immediately, he still let the opponent pull the trigger and issued a gunshot to warn him.

Holding the rifle flat, rushed out quickly, and decisively pulled the trigger and fired at the man who was still in the shock of the explosion and did not react.

The mercenaries of Liushen Wuzhu suddenly fell like a piece of wheat.

"The dancer, I'm in the predetermined position now, you retreat towards the gate as planned." Zhao Qiang said in a deep voice into the headset.

At the same time, start the grenade launcher to face the gate of the station.

The howling grenade exploded on the gate, and the wooden door was suddenly torn apart.

Without any hesitation, the dancer quickly lowered his body and ran towards the gate.

The mercenary who reacted, raised his rifle, and quickly pulled the trigger at the dancer who was rushing outwards. Strings of bullets splashed dust from the starting point on the dancer's feet, leaving a crater.

The choreographer does not have any fancy moves now. Under such intensive shooting, the fancy moves are of no use. The only thing is to run at full speed at full speed, and only need to rush out of the blasted gate.

The original plan was that after he had completely arranged the bomb, he would lurch near the door and then Zhao Qiang would blast the door. Then he only needed to lead the mercenaries out of the door.

Now my mistakes put myself in a dangerous situation!

Zhao Qiang's realization rests on the dancer, his brows are tightly frowned, he is still 100 meters away from the gate. Under such crazy shooting from the opponent, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rush out.

At that time, not only will he lose his life, but he will also be unable to smoothly lead the opponent out of the gate.

After gritting his teeth, Zhao emphasized that he turned his gun and fired grenades again at the pile of enemies below.

There was a loud bang, and the mercenaries who got together did not expect there would be an attack above their heads, and they were caught off guard by the grenade exploding directly in their center.

The body of the mercenary in the center of the explosion was suddenly torn apart by the shock wave and shrapnel, and the broken arms and limbs splashed around, and the blood was directly dried by the high temperature generated by the explosion.

Although the mercenary who was a little far away did not die, the shock wave of the explosion also flew to the ground.

When the choreographer heard the explosion, he looked back, and his footsteps stopped uncontrollably.

Zhao Qiang, who was on the watchtower, saw the dancing man stopped, and suddenly roared: "What are you doing in a daze? Run!"

The five senses of the dancer are twisted together. In order to save himself, Zhao Qiang exposed his hiding position. There is no way to move a watchtower close to ten meters high!

Seeing that the dancer is still moving, Zhao Qiang roared: "The dancer, you are so demented, retreat quickly."

The choreographer clenched his teeth and creaked, "Hold on and wait until I come back to rescue you." After speaking, he turned and ran towards the door that was blown up.

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Johnson, who was hiding in the distance from the door, also heard their conversation. He was worried about Zhao Qiang's safety, but his current position was very important, and it was even related to whether the Fire Ant Mercenary Group could successfully take it away. Can only resist the urge to rescue Zhao Qiang and continue to lurch in place.

Zhao Qiang, who was in the exposed position, no longer had any reservations. His body was crawling on the watchtower, and his muzzle was aimed at the downside and fired wildly.

The mercenaries who had just survived the explosion were shot and fell to the ground.

The magazine was empty, replaced the magazine again, and continued frantically strafing. He is now on the watchtower, and there is no place to hide. After the mercenary wakes up from the shock of being attacked, I am afraid that he will be ill-fated, and the only thing he can do is to release all his combat power.

Seeing more and more enemies rushing over, Zhao Qiang removed all four high-explosive grenades from his body, pulled out the steel pins, and threw it out in a whistling manner.

The explosion sounded suddenly, and the mercenaries who were just about to launch an offensive against him were directly blown up and killed a dozen people.

After gritting his teeth, Zhao Qiang took out the flash bomb and the smoke bomb at the same time, threw the flash bomb first, and then slammed on the observation tower and covered his eyes.

Just before the flash bomb hit the ground, there was a tearing pain in the thigh of his left leg, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it, which was slimy.

"Shot!"

Zhao Qiang clenched his teeth, even his gums had bleeds because of excessive force, and a faint smell of blood permeated his mouth.

‘Pong’.