Apocalypse Cockroach: 218 midfielder? Four/five more

The big bird swooped down in the sky, and the distance between the sky and the earth was infinitely narrowed. The crowd of ants below did not flee like the previous one, but turned to gather together and actively approached it. The crowd was dense. Let it be dazzled, don't know which one to catch, and when the crowd is shaking, the target position set by one by one changes, making it impossible to accurately locate.

The inability to locate accurately caused the big bird to be cruel. The target was not just one, but a dense group underneath. It had to hit with the body, and it had to crush those little bugs under it, and the big bird fell in the sky. The crowd underneath fought bravely, and after countless points of fluorescence, there were more and more rifles that were shorted. More and more rifles were erected with bayonets and held in the hands by solid hands, pointing directly at the big bird.

At this moment, no one was afraid. No one took the medicine and turned to escape. They watched the giant bird hit them. Some of them closed their eyes and some opened their eyes in anger, waiting for the last moment.

"Roar · · · · · · · ·" an angry and unyielding roar rang out from the crowd, and then the roars lined up one after another, they will vent their inner passion at the last time, that is their last dignity as human beings.

The **** bird's eyes are cold, and there is no change for the people below to make a huge noise. Treading has already forged a life and death feud with human beings. As long as you see humans, you will be completely destroyed before you can be reconciled.

The space between the **** bird and the crowd turned away. The **** bird swooped towards the crowd. The bird's head was straight toward the middle of the crowd, facing the rain of gunfire across the opposite side. The collision was about to begin.

Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely fiddled with the heavy machine gun in his hand, and beside him, the temporary deputy machine gunner was also sweating anxiously. When Zhang Xiaoqiang swooped in the big bird, he was full of confidence that he wanted to headshot the big bird. Knowing that the machine gun has problems, it can be fired and cannot be fired continuously, that is to say, the heavy machine gun in his hand can only be fired.

Zhang Xiaoqiang never shoots and will not maintain. The machine gun is in his hand. He doesn’t know where the problem is. The temporary deputy machine gunner beside him is also stupid about the heavy machine gun in Zhang Xiaoqiang. He can close his eyes. Remove the obstacles of the rifle, but there is no way for heavy machine guns.

Seeing that the big bird was about to collide with the crowd, Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded, kicked the deputy machine gunner into the car, turned his body, turned his muzzle at the bird’s head, and pulled the trigger.

The first bullet hit the beak and mouth of the bird. The upper side of the beak and mouth was broken by Shangguan Qiaoyun. The notch continued to be large. The big bird was slightly headed by the force of the bullet. The second particle bomb was in the middle of its skull, the big bird's head sank white, and the third bullet followed, penetrating its left eye, bursting a blood flower, and the big bird wailed on the side of the sky The tumbling, tumbling big bird resembled a spinning top, dangerously rubbing the top of the crowd's head and hitting behind them.

The ground vibrated, a big bird crashed into an abandoned off-road car, and threw up on the ground, raising the sky of dust. The raised dust covered the Zhang Xiaoqiang’s sight. Zhang Xiaoqiang regrets that if the heavy machine gun can shoot continuously, He can send ten bullets into the eyes of the **** bird at the same time. He believes that ten bullets of large caliber can definitely penetrate the skull of the **** bird and kill the **** bird.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is waiting for the dust to fall, or the **** bird flies. At this moment, the crowd screamed, and all the people rushed to the flying dust together, looking at those people with fierce faces and excited expressions, Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded stupidly, aren't these people rushing to death now?

Just before the crowd threw smoke into the crowd, in a terrifying chirp, the flying wind and sand spread violently to the surrounding ground, and a gust of wind came from the **** bird. The huge wind blew the crowd down and rolled The road goes like a gourd.

The wind and sand spread, the clouds cover the sun, and the space of the dust storm, the body of the **** bird conflicts, the body of the **** bird just jumped, and the Zhang Xiaoqiang bullets fell, but unfortunately, these bullets are very fast, The speed of the **** bird is faster. Bullets hit the body of the **** bird, and only a blood flower can burst, but it can't cause substantial damage to the **** bird.

After the big bird flies into the sky, he is afraid of the heavy machine gun below, just hovering beyond the range, and no longer dives easily. Zhang Xiaoqiang confronts it. Several times he has tried each other. No one can take anyone. , Zhang Xiaoqiang saw through the false dive of the big bird, and saw the temptation of the Zhang Xiaoqiang deep into the bird.

The attack of the big bird stopped temporarily, Liu Zhenghua drove back and forth at the tragic scene in a small car, let the guys in hiding and dressed up walk out to clean up the mess, and then called the surviving armed police team · · · · ·

Zhang Xiaoqiang has returned to its own paratrooper car. The paratrooper car is very strong. There is no major problem when it is hit. Except for some frames and corners that are deformed, everything else is very good. When the booming engine rang, the search team of Zhang Xiaoqiang approached Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The convoy has just stopped. The Yang Ke'er came down from the paratrooper car without recoil cannon and threw it into the arms of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the warrior with a heavy machine gun in Yang Ke'er. He was a little confused. Yang Ke'er did not operate a heavy machine gun. Who is that?

At this time, Liu Zhenghua also came to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Looking at the Liu Zhenghua~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Xiaoqiang getting off the car, Yang Ke'er was pushed out. Looking at Liu Zhenghua with a trace of sarcasm, Liu Zhenghua’s expression was very complicated and embarrassing. I don't know what face to use to see Zhang Xiaoqiang, but today's protagonist is Zhang Xiaoqiang. As a rescued person, he can only thank him with his daring.

"Thank you, brother Zhang today. If · · · is not a brother, I don’t know how many people are going to die. · · ·, we are completely planted today, 1,500 people · · ·"

The look of Liu Zhenghua invites Xiao Se. The two arms hanging on the side don’t know where to put it. Behind him is the survivor of the call sign. In front of him is the indifferent Zhang Xiaoqiang. Above him, is Big black bird still hovering.

"Captain Liu is kind, · · ·, I said that · · is not as close as a close relative. Captain Liu has such a big action, why don’t you say hello? If you tell me earlier, you won’t suffer such a big loss, a thousand. Five hundred people? Look, there are five hundred people left?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the flame-filled scene and said bluntly to Liu Zhenghua that he was blaming Liu Zhenghua and himself, and the rebellious crowd deeply moved him at the last moment of the **** bird’s impact, Those people have courage, but they did not follow a good leader, with courage, with a heart that can calmly greet death, with blood courage that can fight the monster at the last minute, they may not become Elites, countless future elites disappeared in the anxious temper of Liu Zhenghua.

And he is one of the culprits that caused these elites to be wasted. He is unwilling to mourn and complain, and can only vent his anger to others.

"Report the captain of · · ·. After the inventory search, we have 137 people left. Nearly half of the victims were injured. Forty people were seriously injured, including Li Quan who was thrown off the car by this Chief Lieutenant, he is a fractured leg · · · · ·"