Apocalypse Cockroach: Fourty-eighty-five loot


"Are you angry? I'm chasing you indiscriminately? How can you be so accurate? You only used twenty-four bullets for twelve machine guns, and you killed in less than a minute. After losing 24 machine gunners, how did you do it? You performed very well on the battlefield, a hundred times better than Fei Yun. Did you really kill tens of thousands of people?"

Zhao Mingyue has a strong interest in everything about Zhang Xiaoqiang. The more things Zhang Xiaoqiang shows, the more mysterious it is, and Zhao Mingyue, who is naturally eager for knowledge, wants to pry his head open at this moment to see what is in his mind. Something installed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t want to ignore this crazy woman who almost killed him. He didn’t save Zhao Mingyue because Zhao Mingyue wanted to recruit him as a prince, but this woman couldn’t die. Their fight with Epoch was good for him and underground. The Great Wall of Missiles is beneficial and harmless. As long as Epoch cannot control China's nuclear weapons, it will not be suspended in the heart of Zhang Xiaoqiang like a sword.

"Prepare, according to what you said just now, your army should be fighting with the regular legion of Epoch. If there is no accident, they will be wiped out in half an hour. If you can’t catch it... ."

Zhang Xiaoqiang talked while putting the magazine in ammunition box on his body. After he hung a row of grenades on his belt, he grabbed the rifle and got up and walked to the center of the supply base.

Zhao Mingyue standing behind him looked at his back with contempt, what kind of fighting power her men have, she is naturally clear, Zhang Xiaoqiang questioned the fighting power of her men, but also questioned her, even if Zhang Xiaoqiang just saved her, She was wronged and could not despise her.

There are screams and messy gunshots everywhere on the battlefield, and from time to time, black smoke from grenades exploding in the corner of the battlefield, rows of black Epoch garrisons holding their heads in both hands and being driven away by militants As they headed down the hill, one by one armed men walked silently on the battlefield, looking for the garrison hiding, collecting weapons and ammunition on the corpse.

There are many recalcitrants. They hid in various strongholds and fortifications and continued to shoot. Often the gunshots attracted a group of armed personnel. Several people suppressed the fire, and the remaining few people circumvented from the side. The grenade was thrown in, and a piece of smoke and flesh was blown out. Most of the stubborn fortifications were lonely. Without the cover of the side position, they were the dying fish in the dry lake, waiting for the convergence of the fisherman.

After walking to a machine gun nest, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw two corpses that were beaten behind their heads and a corpse wearing a silver-colored military uniform with a black background. The corpse was very complete. A sharp gravel was cut into his eyebrow, apparently accidentally killed by the gravel exploded by a large-caliber bullet. Looking at his uniform figure and the trefoil military emblem on the neckline, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew who this guy was. It was the Trefoil officer who supported him.

When seeing the officer, Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the titanium alloy wristband on the officer’s wrist and the arm belt around his waist. A silver-white pistol was inserted in the sharkskin holster, flashing a faint streamer.

After peeling off the officer’s armed belt, Zhang Xiaoqiang only discovered that the armed belt has another aspect. On the back of the armed belt, there are 28 numeric letters engraved with laser, and two silver-white metal keys hidden in the gap.

These things did not attract his attention. I tried to surround the armed belt with myself, and found that this armed belt, also with dark patterns, matched very well with his military uniform, tied around his waist, and more able to support him The heroic spirit.

In addition to a seemingly precipitated, lightweight pistol, an unknown electronic tool as thin as a card, a row of emerald green gemstones embedded in crystal cards, all of the same size, the same It looks like it was poured out with a mold.

The Zhang Xiaoqiang is too lazy to study these things. His NP22 has never been seen since it was confiscated. The seized one looks pretty good, with a thick texture, light body, and contradictory combination. It was so perfect, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the insurance, aimed at the tree 50 meters away, finger moved, and a long green line shot straight from the muzzle, connected with the distant tree, the first connection, the light faded from the muzzle, Trees are still trees, pistols are still pistols, as if there were no differences.

Erecting the muzzle, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the distant tree with frustration, and he couldn't help wondering:

"Is this just a signal pointing gun? simply is not lethal?"

The inscription that swept the gun handle at the corner of the eye, Z2001321, shook his head, then inserted the pistol into the holster, turned his head to look on the machine gunner, to see if he could find the pistol, Zhao Mingyue whispered in his ear, violently Looking up, I saw that the small tree that had been shot before had turned from verdant green to yellow. With time, the bark of the yellow tree exploded and flakes, and it didn't take long for the whole tree to collapse silently.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhao Mingyue took a breath, this thing is so powerful? Was the green light just now a decay ray? Being able to fuse decay by a factor of ten million within a minute is enough to show that this thing has great lethality to any creature.

"Shoot..."

The smooth and heavy texture decay pistol fell into the hands of Zhao Mingyue. Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang’s irritated eyes, she said lightly:

"Your is mine. Besides, my whole person is yours. Mine is not yours?"

After she finished pulling the trigger at the boulders around her, Zhang Xiaoqiang swelled to what point in her heart. The mad woman almost killed him before, and now snatched his loot, is it not strange to be crazy?

The anger came quickly and went faster. The Zhao Mingyue pulled a few times. The muzzle did not respond. The insurance was turned on and off, and there was no response at all. Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged. The posture, a look of exhaustion and laziness that you all saw just now.

"Returned to you, it turned out to be a one-time thing..."

The light pistol returned to the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the calm Zhao Mingyue silently. He repeatedly looked at the pistol and tried to fire it, but he couldn’t shoot decay rays like Zhao Mingyue.

"How come there is no magazine?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked puzzledly at the smooth pistol handle. This is only a strong sci-fi pistol. simply has no socket for the magazine. The whole pistol is like a whole, the interface gap is undetectable, and the carefully crafted pistol is more refined than the artwork. As a one-time weapon, it is really a waste.

Shake his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang is ready to throw away, useless things, no matter how good they look, they suddenly see a faint bulge on the gun above the trigger, the bulge of the bulge is not high, if you are not careful Look, it can't be found at all, and this protrusion just happens to be pressed by the thumb holding the gun handle, isn't it?

Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed the bump, no matter how hard it was pressed, and tried to slide forward, or not, it made him a little anxious, tried repeatedly, and finally pulled the trigger while he was sliding forward, After shooting, a transparent crystal of soybean size fell out.

Seeing the crystal~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly thought that the green gemstone inlaid on the crystal plate is not this shape? Take out the crystal version, Zhang Xiaoqiang can see clearly, these emerald general crystal and crystal version inlaid are too perfect, it is impossible to pull out with your fingers.

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided that Epoch would not be asking for trouble. There must be a special method to quickly change the ammunition. According to the previous method, the small hole under the gun was shot and tried to buckle the small hole in On the slightly protruding gem, let go again, and the pistol suddenly bounced off the crystal plate, but the previous emerald disappeared without a trace.

This time Zhang Xiaoqiang thoroughly understands the operation of this pistol. Although this pistol can only be fired once, the time to change the ammunition is not long. It is enough in three seconds to match the power of this pistol. Three seconds The time is really not long.

The Zhao Mingyue standing beside him did not notice that he was clear about the use of the pistol. He was marshalling soldiers, preparing ammunition, and preparing for the response. Behind the mountain, there was a dense gunshot...

"If you linger again, the people you block will die..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang tightened the shoulders of the eight-nine heavy machine gun, and anxiously urged the Zhao Mingyue around him. Behind them, thousands of armed men with dull faces arranged in two teams, neatly moving the pace, the team Majestic, the clash of various weapons clanged endlessly, and a very heavy machine gun was particularly spectacular in the team.

Compared to how few people in the team can carry heavy machine guns including ammunition boxes, the ease of carrying a heavy machine gun by Zhang Xiaoqiang alone makes a Zhao Mingyue who is not doing manual work look sideways. It looks a bit like a barbarian. .

"Don’t tell me this, I know what to do, don’t think your marksmanship is correct, think you are proficient in everything, and fighting is not a few bullets, you can see me How did you fight..."


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