Chapter 43 Something Big happened
The sound of gunfire was like an order. Almost at the same time as it sounded, the battle began between the soldiers.
Just like the scene just now, the soldiers who agreed and disagreed opened fire on each other, and the results of the five teams were different. Even if there are opponents who win, there are also those who agree to win. The whole building, because of their fire, has been in a mess.
After the initial victory, the confrontation between the teams began. They use the same equipment and the same tactics. The only difference is that this is a battle between a group of rebels and loyal soldiers who carry out the mission of "the backbone of the Republic".
Whether it is correct or not, the bullet will not choose its target. The only difference was that the soldiers who rushed to the corridor on the ninth floor were attacked on both sides downstairs and upstairs.
The gunshots were particularly loud in the well-closed building, mixed with the screams of women, the cries of children, and the rough screams of those with weapons, as if to overturn the whole building.
In the shouting, everyone was shocked and dizzy. And this sound shocked a person. It was no one else who was the emperor of this town - Zhang Wancai. He woke up from his sweet sleep and felt the tingling on his face as soon as he grinned.
This immediately reminded him of the woman around him, although under the pink potion, she then poured out all her enthusiasm and charm. What a woman of good quality. She usually looks like a noble lady, but when she goes crazy, the wildness in ** is absolutely memorable.
The only thing that made Zhang Wancai uncomfortable was that in the extreme entertainment, she actually called another name. Everything she did that could be described as "prossive" was also for that man. As a man, Zhang Wancai really can't accept such a situation.
While he was thinking nonsense, suddenly the door of his bedroom was slapped loudly. Zhang Wancai was quickly pulled out of his thoughts until this time, when the dizzy Zhang Wancai remembered that he had just been awakened by the sound of gunfire. He hurriedly took out his pistol from under his pillow and rushed up to open the door of his "bedroom house" despite his nakedness.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty... It's a bad thing. Those soldiers fought by themselves!"
Outside the door were his brothers, who were his brothers. At the beginning of the corpse, they worked with him to remove the first few zombies in the town with gunpowder guns, long knives, crossbows and other weapons.
It is also because of their "loyalty" that Zhang Wancai armed them with police weapons. Now his experiment has made some progress. At least he knows that the sense of hearing and smell of zombies are very sensitive, and it is precisely because of this that his equipment is all Type 79 micro-stroke. First of all, this kind of bullet is easy to do, and the Type 79 micro-fluence with a muffler is less likely to attract the attention of zombies.
As for himself, in addition to two 9mm Type 92 pistols, there is also a Q.S.B09 military shotgun. And he has enough bullet applications, which is much better than Guo Zhenbei's situation where they have guns and no bullets.
"What? What's going on? What's going on?"
Brothers outside the door, although they are usually brave and fierce. However, they who have not received systematic military training will inevitably panic at this time.
"Your Majesty, those soldiers fought by themselves, and some people rushed up to the palace. What should we do? What should I do?"
Zhang Wancai was in a hurry for a while. He didn't expect how these soldiers turned against each other. After a little thought, he contacted the good-looking heavy truck outside. At this moment, looking down from the upstairs, he could see that the heavy truck had all the headlights were on, and the loud whistle was clearly heard by himself in the building.
"Well, I know. They want to conspire with me inside and outside. Ask the brothers to guard the palace gate. As long as we keep it there, they will be addicted until dawn. At that time, it will not be up to us to deal with them. Don't keep it this time. Kill them all. I'll see if it's a disaster sooner or later! As for the people outside, it will be great to release all our cattle, and I will also play a fire cow array to show them!"
A loud gunshot came from the corridor, and more than 60 women in the so-called palace had been scared at this time. Some people sat there stunned, while others held their hair and screamed hysterically.
Zhang Wancai, who sent his men and went back to the room to put on his clothes, took a look. Xue Yiqing, who was still sleeping in **, suddenly thought of something. Reach out and take your clothes and put them on one by one.
He has a heavy bulletproof vest, which is what he uses to save his life. The clothes on the body are thick coats. It can keep warm and prevent the bites of zombies. After putting on all his clothes, he picked up his radio.
"Two brothers, take the woman in my room to the warrior car, and take away the things in the vault. The most important thing is medicine. If it doesn't work, we will all run away. Don't worry. These days, as long as you have a gun, you will be an old man wherever you go! And those who want women, come and choose in the palace, and what you like is yours!"
At this time, Zhang Wancai also forgot his "imperial" status and even took his woman to be generous. Because he knows that if he can't resist the opponent's attack this time, I'm afraid he can't stay here anymore. If you go out, your brothers are the ability to settle down.
Especially the guy outside with a sand eagle, it must be not easy to mess with. If they work together, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.
"Sud...Sud..."
The sound of single-shot and point-fired Type 95 rifles echoed in the stairwell. Although Zhang Wancai was shocked, he was not very afraid. Because there is a steel fence door called "Palace Gate" blocking it, which is not so easy to attack.
When he came out of his bedroom, the scene outside the door made Zhang Wancai really angry. The women screamed and dragged their fleshy bodies around the room. This made him feel upset.
"Wo"Wo..."
The pistol in his hand fired several shots into the ceiling in a row. Unfortunately, the gunshots in the corridor were loud enough, and these women who had already gone crazy didn't care about such gunshots at all.
"Mom. Yes, useless stinky woman!"
He scolded hatefully and turned to look at his men who rushed down from upstairs.
"Go and turn on the generator and let the elevator turn. Get ready for everything, and the rest of the people followed me to block it at the stairwell. As long as they are addicted to smoking, we will not be in danger!"
And in the corridor, it is the "general of national protection" who leads the soldiers who are inclined to themselves and are willing to return to their own side. There are about 30 of them in total, and the rest have fallen under their guns.
With one heart, they want to come in and catch the bastard who controls them with drugs and insults them with the ignorance that they don't know which moldy place. Today is the time for them to take revenge. At least let the brothers outside know that although they have endured humiliation, they are still the "backbone of the Republic".
The Type 95 assault rifle in his hand was in front of him, and his eyes aimed at the narrow stairway through the gap and front sight. The gunfire was extremely loud in the stairway because of the wall.
Captain Zhang, surnamed Zhang, looked at the thick iron fence door with hatred. The Type 95 assault rifle in his hand fired two bullets from time to time.
This iron fence door painted red is the so-called "Palace Gate". It is a combination fence welded with seamless frame pipes for construction. Unless explosives are used, there is no way to attack it. At this moment, he had to take people to block the corridor near the "Palace Gate" with firepower, trying to blow up the palace gate with cluster grenades.
Unfortunately, the firepower of the submachine gun upstairs was fierce. When several soldiers with cluster grenades rushed up, they were knocked to the ground. The attack also increased the difficulty of their attack, which made Captain Zhang feel helpless.
"Fire suppression, suppression..."
He pulled his throat and shouted desperately despite the smoke in the corridor. Because the battlefield that had just jumped on and been knocked down did not die. He struggled and climbed the stairs desperately. Seeing this situation, he knew that the soldier planned to use his life to open the way of attack.
With Captain Zhang's call, his soldiers stopped the pouring of fire upstairs with fierce continuous shooting. Then Captain Zhang rushed up with several people, to save the injured comrades-in-arms and to blow up the fence door.
Just as a group of them rushed up, someone threw a grenade on the roof.
"Be careful of grenades!"
lying on the ground, the wounded soldier howled like a lone wolf. The smoky grenade jumped on the stairs a few times and fell at the feet of the people, and time and space seemed to condense in an instant. There is no need to ask such a close distance. The grenade can blow everyone up.
"Go quickly!"
In the last cry of life, the injured soldier jumped up with his body.
"Boom..."
The heavy explosion lifted his body a little, and the smoke was mixed with the fishy smell of the internal organs, filling the narrow space at the same time of the loud noise. The glass exterior wall, driven by the aftermath of the explosion, the tempered glass flew out of the building like raindrops.
"Fight!"
In the loud noise, Captain Zhang, who was shocked in a trance, moved his soft legs. He pulled the stainless steel handrail and walked step by step to the vermilion palace door in front of him.
"Don't let him come up, stop him..."
The people upstairs shouted, and the weapon in his hand flashed with a strong light of launch in the building full of gunpowder smoke. Captain Zhang almost choked and closed his breath in the confused smoke. My eyes are full of tears, and I can't see where other people are.
He bent down to pick up the cluster grenades, tried his best to lift his body, and approached the "Palace Gate" in front of him mechanically step by step. He is going to blow up the "Palace Gate" before his brothers become addicted to drugs. Look sideways at the sky, where the first morning light has appeared.
"Today is the time to end all this. I can't... I can't let my brother be enslaved by that son of a bitch!"
"Wo"Wo..."
A loud gunshot sounded in front of him, and the bullet hit Captain Zhang's chest as he stepped forward. The continuous hits made Captain Zhang's body fall down like a mountain. Behind the continuous pistol shooting upstairs was Zhang Wancai's clenched and twisted face.
"This ending is really a pity... Cough... But the sky is always bright, which is not diverted by anyone's will!"
With the regretful Captain Zhang's body, he lay on his head and feet on the stairs. His eyes can see the sky, the pale morning light. In the morning light, he was surprised to find something. It was an aircraft suspended in the air like a dragonfly.
With the faint light on the camera, Captain Zhang understood that as he knew, the sky would always be bright. And ignorance is bound to be eliminated by human beings.
"Unfortunate, I can't see it!"
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