I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 179: Day penalty
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Dragging the orange-red arc, against the white misty sound barrier.
With the hum of the blast, the columnar mass projectile rotates at high speed, just like the punishment of punishment for evil, and slams into the mutants who flee.
Boom--!
The snow up to the knee was blasted into the sky, mixed with shattered soft lead shrapnel, splashing around like a rainstorm.
Without relying on gunpowder, only with pure and violent kinetic energy, a 10kg mass bomb exploded in the enemy group.
The soft lead's body shattered into thumb-sized fragments, and the heavy waves burst apart, and the nearby mutants flew out like pieces of paper instantly. The nearby cement wall collapsed directly, and stray bullets left large bullet marks on the walls of the tens of meters away.
"Lying trough, what the **** is that!" Wang Ping struggled to climb from the snowdrift, his **** face on his face, and looked up at the black spots in the sky with fear.
Locke is dead. He has seen the head of a branch a few meters away. The unlucky guy broke his neck with shrapnel and his head was pulled off.
"It's a helicopter! Damn, why are the people in Liuding Town here ?!" The mutant curled up behind the bunker raised his binoculars and shouted with a trembling voice.
Liuding Town? !
Hearing the word, Wang Ping suddenly fell into the ice cave, his hands and feet were cold. Without any hesitation, he climbed up and ran to the concrete bunker aside.
According to rumors, only the human camp on the aircraft carrier inherited the pre-war flying units on the waste soil near Wanghai.
But why do they appear here hundreds of kilometers away? !
Boom--!
The deafening banging ended his thoughts, and the snow and shrapnel buried him in the ground.
The shells come not only from the sky, but also from the horizon.
As if the agreement is good enough, the five arcs are like a fist, like a mutant position. The concrete wall that had just been built halfway was broken and shattered instantly, and the cement fragments flew backwards like an avalanche. The mutants who hid afterwards instantly fell like a wheat cut, but didn't die but ran to the town with a roll.
Although the ammunition carried by the vehicle-mounted electromagnetic gun is 5kg, it is not inferior to the bombardment from the sky dome.
"God, stop now! Woo ---!" curled up in the corner, holding his head, a mutant roared with a cry. The rifle was thrown on the snow together with his arrogance.
"Damn, anti-aircraft guns! We-"
Under the cover of this distant fire, the mutant ’s machine gun is like a toy. To vent the fear in my heart became the only meaning of shooting. The sporadic shells that flew out of the bunker flew to the position on the side of the fish bone, and were embedded in the building that was the bunker without a head.
On the fish bone side. Under the guidance of the sniper report and aerial photography, the five tiger hunting muzzles fired in an orderly manner, precisely removing the heavy firepower of the mutants and crushing their morale.
"It seems that someone is shooting us with a rifle." Jiang Chen smiled at the screen, and flicked his fingers gently to pull a few red dots into the attack target.
The dust burst, and the red dots were quickly bombarded by mass.
"That is, the anti-aircraft machine gun is a little threatened. Even if the rifle bullet can hit so far, it has to be skewed to find the north when blown by the airflow." Chu Nan smiled and opened the automatic hover, his hands left Joystick.
"Oh?" Jiang Chen answered absently, staring at the red dot on the screen, and nodded at the guy with his head in his hands and crawling on the snowdrift.
Although the behavior of these beasts is not worthy of pity, this indifference to killing through the display still makes him speechless.
Oh, yes. Under correction, they are not human.
"Speaking of it, how is your wife?" Jiang Chen stretched his fingers across a few green dots, and then clicked on the location of the highway bridge. After receiving the instruction, more than 20 rifle names began to move to the target position. The finger tapped a few more times on the screen, and another 20 riflemen crossed the bunker and advanced from the front to the target area.
"That's it." It seems that he is unwilling to continue on this topic, and Chu Nan's answer is very concise.
"Oh ..." Even if it can be accepted, it must be uncomfortable.
Jiang Chen didn't ask more.
Most of the mutants entrenched in Shenxiang Town have been exterminated, and the remaining mutants were also crushed under the firepower of the electromagnetic cannon. The steel front armor defense rifle bullet is more than enough, but when facing the electromagnetic gun, it is still as weak as paper.
Keeping the firepower advantage, the two-way riflemen quickly captured the mutants curled up in the trenches. As for those who dared to fight back, they were naturally mercilessly shelling and waiting.
Didi!
A harsh alarm sounded.
"What voice?" Jiang Chen frowned.
"What else can I do. The shoulder-mounted rocket launcher-the" flying sword "anti-aircraft missile may have been picked up by the mutant from the PAC's arsenal." Chu Nan said with ease, while reaching out and pressing the control Button next to the lever.
Click.
Several sparkling debris fell in the tablet ’s field of vision. The approaching anti-aircraft missile hit one of the debris fiercely, passing by directly.
"Electromagnetic bait, this kind of tracking high-power electronic equipment is very easy to deal with, it is better to refer to the anti-aircraft machine guns which are fought." Chu Nan smiled disdainfully, leaning his arms on the seat on.
Extend his finger and click on the guy who reloaded the bazooka, but this time Jiang Chen did not use the electromagnetic gun, but instructed the infantry to attack him.
He was very interested in the shoulder-mounted anti-aircraft missile.
If it can be seized, why ruin it?
......
Tightly behind the bunker, Cheng Weiguo checked the task coordinates on the next EP, and then greeted the teammate on the other side to throw a smoke bomb and quickly rushed into the town.
An asymmetrical war.
Under the advantage of firepower, the muscles and quantity of the mutants are not worth mentioning at all.
Already crossed the opponent ’s fortifications, but so far, his troops have maintained zero casualties.
Putting the rifle out of the bunker, Cheng Weiguo aimed at the mutant carrying the bazooka and half of the body out of the window and pulled the trigger.
Dada ---
The bullet shot by Zan suppresses the mutant back and beats the already dilapidated concrete wall even more.
Soldier leaning against the other wall quickly rushed in, just as they did during the exercise.
The gunshots in the distance have become very sparse. The troops invading from the side have easily controlled the southern part of the town, and the fighting in the eastern part should be over.
Cheng Weiguo pulled a thick scarf around the neckline, and the **** with ice chips hung a few rays of white mist.
"Team A entered the town center and controlled the warehouse. Team B wiped out the enemies along the periphery and Team C controlled the captives. Action!"
"Yes!" The uniform roar echoed on the communication channel.
Cheng Weiguo grinned, carried the rifle on his shoulder, looked up at the black spot in the air, and raised his hand to perform a military salute.
At this moment, the snow on the side suddenly moved, and he immediately pointed the muzzle at the snowdrift.
Keeping his aiming posture, he moved forward and leaned over, pulling the snowdrift away with his foot.
It's a face.
The boy looked at him weakly, with blood-red bruises on his face.
Seeing this, Cheng Weiguo squatted down quickly, swept away the snow with his gun stock, and then dragged the boy out of the snowdrift.
"Save, save my mother ..."
Looking at the boy's face, the sense of justice that has not been wiped out makes him angry.
"Where is she?" He shouted, holding the boy's hand.
"Here ..." The boy weakly pointed to the snow hill.
Putting the boy on a cement bag on the ground, Cheng Weiguo carried a rifle and hurried on the snowdrift.
Shoveling the snowdrift with a buttstock, he dug a man. Suddenly, he then saw the woman under the man.
The woman was disheveled and her hair was scattered. Her breathing was weak, as if she would lose her life at any time.
The man on her body has lost her breath, soft lead shrapnel is embedded in his back, and the cracked eyes are covered with blood.
For a time, Cheng Weiguo did not understand the relationship between them, especially when he saw a man under the woman.
Regardless of how you save people.
Take the dead man out of the snowdrift, and Cheng Weiguo lifts the woman who was sandwiched like a sandwich.
"Okay, it ’s over, your son is next to it."
But at that moment, the woman opened her eyes and looked behind him.
The warning signs rose, and Cheng Weiguo hurriedly hugged the woman in place.
Boom--!
A steel bar was firmly inserted into his original position, and was deeply nailed into the cement bag.
Blood-covered Wang Ping glared at Cheng Weiguo and snarled and threw himself up.
Without hesitating to raise the muzzle, the firepower of the shot hit the mutant ’s chest, splashing a string of blood. However, the mutant didn't give in, and fell down abruptly, slamming Cheng Weiguo to the ground.
"Roar—!" The mutant squeezed the Ripper's rifle, trying to grab the gun from Cheng Weiguo's hand.
Cheng Weiguo clenched his teeth tightly, his face flushed red, but after all, he was not an opponent of the mutant, and his rifle gradually leaned towards the mutant.
Seeing that power is not an opponent, he let go of his hand decisively.
Because of the excessive force, Wang Ping pulled back the rifle body. Cheng Weiguo, who seized the opportunity, was also unambiguous and directly touched the dagger on his leg, waving it violently into his throat.
The white blade flashed over, and the blood spattered to the ground.
The rifle dropped from Wang Ping ’s hand. He reached over and covered his throat with blood spewing, and his mouth was closed, but he could n’t say a word, only gushing blood. Those wide eyes seemed to tell unwilling and unbelievable.
Grab the rifle from the ground and pull the bolt.
Cheng Weiguo pressed the muzzle against his forehead without hesitation, and pulled the trigger.
Blood sprayed on the ground.
Wang Ping's shoulders slackened, and he fell backwards, sinking deep into the snow.
At the same time, the woman ’s shoulders also relaxed.
Finally saved ...
Kneeling on the ground, she leaned her face against the snowdrift. She couldn't feel the coldness on her cheeks. (To be continued.)