The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Looking at each other, both of them were dumbfounded.

If you choose a bg song as the background at this time, it must be: it is ape dung that made you and me meet.

Chapter 168 The First Team Battle ([-])

After being dazed for a while, the two men whose eyes met each other reacted at the same time with excitement all over their bodies.

"Fuck!"

"f**k~"

Such a friendly greeting in different languages ​​and accents, but with the same meaning, came out of both mouths almost at the same time.

In an instant, both of them quickly raised the chin of their coats, revealing the same type of Thomson submachine gun.

Then after leveling the muzzle of the gun, he opened fire frantically at the opponent.

If there is only one difference between the two of them, it is that Xu Feng has a little more scruples in his heart about the passengers in the bus, because they are basically his compatriots.

When the trigger was pulled, Xufeng tried his best to avoid the passengers, and at the same time, he couldn't help shouting:

"Get down! Everyone get down."

Then, the two of them opened fire crazily while dodging in embarrassment at a distance of about 25 meters.

But in such a process, Xu Feng also obviously felt the huge pressure.

That's because Thomson, who is also very strong, is actually in the opponent's hands, playing with astonishing accuracy.

That is to say, in the time before Xufeng, he didn't dare to delay at all; whenever he had time, he went to that fitness center and was busy with all kinds of ironing and fitness.

In this way, it can be regarded as promoting the rapid digestion of the "junior berserker bloodline", making his current physical fitness more than double compared with before.

Therefore, relying on his flexible skills, Xu Feng opened fire while dodging.

Although many times it was more dangerous, he was almost killed by the opponent's bullet; but it was still a little bit worse, so this guy has not been injured until now.

At the same time, Olga of the opposite Maple Leaf team also had a bad premonition in his heart.

The main reason is that he recognized the powerful 'Berserker's Bloodline' from the opponent's faintly red eyes at the first time.

Don't look at him now relying on his 'primary rifle use proficiency', he has a certain upper hand in such a confrontation.

But once the other party uses this bloodline, the ability to go berserk in a short time, he will be in more trouble at that time.

Because their commander Baldwin, relying on such a bloodline ability, has always been firmly seated on the throne of such a commander.

Therefore, Olga cheered up more and more, and began to fire with all her strength.

For a moment, dense bullets flew across the carriage, causing those poor frightened passengers to scream in the middle of the carriage...

And in a state of swarming, both sides rushed towards their predetermined target, planning to make a big one.

Therefore, the above situation is not short, but it happened in an instant; thus, a nonsense scene happened.

Also under the coat was a handful of Thomson's bacon.

He clearly heard the screams and gunshots in front of him, and knew that Xu Feng had already engaged with someone, and the opponent's firepower was fiercely calling towards the passageway.

But under his own inertia and the impact of the people behind him, he seemed a little unable to stop his figure.

By the time he hastily pulled out his submachine gun, he had already rushed into the middle compartment.

At that time, it was too late to fully see the situation in front of me, and I felt a pain in my left shoulder, which was hit by a stray bullet.

"Xiaozaoxi~"

Amidst the great depression, the man in Shanghai instinctively uttered a familiar greeting, then he squeezed into a seat recklessly, and raised Thomson in his hand above his head.

With his intact right hand, relying on the position he remembered, he began to pour bullets.

In a specific image, it is like the way the soldiers who fought in the street fought on the battlefield that attacked Silly Damu back then.

Then, as if he was lucky with shit, he took a black uncle with a dreadlocks all over his head and a Bren light machine gun in his hand, who had just rushed out with a yell.

A shot was hit by coincidence, and this shot hit the back of Uncle Hei's fragile neck.

Uncle Hei, with his dirty braids, fell to the ground directly in the blood on his neck.

But when the black uncle fell down, because his fingers were instinctive, it was still the reason why he pulled the trigger of the Bren light machine gun.

'Da da~' The spout of bullets not only injured several unlucky passengers, but also Hu Biao's side was regarded as the third in the charge queue.

That is to say, Fat Paper rushed past with the bacon, and received a depressing wound. .

At that time, Fat Paper rushed out, and before he could fire with the Thomson in his hand, he was hit by a 7.7mm caliber bullet on his left thigh.

The power of this 7.7mm bullet is a little stronger than Thomson's 11.43mm pistol bullet.

In an instant, Fat Paper, who had been punched with a big wound on his thigh, was hit by a soft knee, and fell to his knees on the ground.

Enduring the severe pain, Fat Paper also broke out a fierce force, and with the flat muzzle of the gun, he used a half-kneeling posture and began to block the passage from the opposite side.

In terms of color, it is actually not too black uncle black.

It was his head that was hit by his shuttle, not to mention a few shots in the chest and abdomen, the impact of the bullets even hit his body two steps back, and it was only when he looked up.

Next, Fat Paper's performance in this battle.Basically that's it.

Because another white man with dense tattoos appeared on the opposite side, that is, one of the four members who should be more awesome in the mouth of the translator.

I have to say that the translator's observation skills are not bad.

This guy named Ketai immediately exploded with powerful fighting power.

He easily grabbed the lapel of the back of the mixed-race black uncle with his head up and down; regardless of the fact that his teammate was not dead, he lifted it up in front of him, using it as a human shield.

After raising the human shield, he not only successfully rushed into the carriage.

With a zk383 submachine gun in his hand, it took three or four sharp bursts to hit two different opponents.

They shot Xu Feng's left ear away from the boss, and shot through the fat man's right thigh; the marksmanship that was displayed in an instant was obviously the same as using "Beginner Rifle Use Proficiency".

Not to mention that after the new tattooed man rushed into the carriage, he immediately put a huge pressure on Xufeng and Xianrou.

It was just the unlucky Fat Paper. After being shot in the left and right thighs, he couldn't even maintain the kneeling position for shooting.

While the whole person collapsed on the ground, because of the great pain caused by the wound, he couldn't even shoot for a while.

Such a target that cannot be shot or moved is simply the best result for the opponent.

Fortunately, at this time, after the initial panic, the people behind both sides now have enough time to react.

Not only did they forcibly stop their footsteps one after another, but they rushed over foolishly.

Fat Paper's good friend Qingshan rushed in even more adventurously, leveling the Garand semi-automatic rifle with one hand, and fired desperately with a burst of "crack~".

After using the free one, he grabbed the fat paper that had collapsed on the ground.

When the crisp sound of "duang~", in the chamber of the Garand semi-automatic rifle, the double-row steel leaky magazine with eight bullets popped out automatically after the bullets were exhausted.

Qingshan had already grabbed Fat Paper by the collar of his back, and he dragged him back with all his strength.

He dragged it back to the connecting part of the carriage again despite the "swish ~" bullets flying around him, preventing this guy from being shot to death randomly.

Then, the fat paper was carried by the collar by the big hands all the way, and it was passed to the black Chinese medicine doctor and orthopedic doctor who hadn't rushed out of his car.

These two guys have long been military doctors in the Zhongzhou team, such a unique state.

Specifically, the two guys who knew that this kind of battle was far from their turn to go up to fight, were now leisurely knocking a lot of pine nuts.

These were bought on the train not long ago. These days, as long as you have banknotes, you can also buy a lot of things on the train.

Cigarettes, newspapers, and pine nuts are just commonplace.

Then, when they saw the original sin that was brought up by the relay, they immediately threw away the pine nuts in their hands, which were actually quite fragrant when they were knocked.

Chapter 169 The first team battle (1) [add 4/[-] as before]

After experiencing the tension in my heart for the first period of time, I faced the fat paper that was sent over.

Orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng and Hei Chinese medicine doctor just glanced at the wounds of their teammates. These two people, who were still a little anxious, suddenly looked as stable as old dogs.

Even under such a speechless nonsense encounter, he was still in the mood to make a joke.

The orthopedic surgeon, An Tusheng, yelled: "It's okay! With my rich experience in first aid on the battlefield, you boy will never die after being shot twice in the thigh.

Take it easy bro, the more nervous you are, the faster your blood will flow.

You guys are lucky, one of the two bullets pierced through, and the other got stuck in the flesh, neither of which hurt the bones or major blood vessels; it is still far away from your crime tool, don't worry, it was not blown away. "

While speaking like this, the black Chinese medicine doctor acted as an assistant, and skillfully injected a shot of morphine as anesthesia and painkiller into the subcutaneous part of the fat paper waist pole.

Because morphine is something that cannot be injected intramuscularly.

And the powerful effect of the morphine injection can prevent Fat Paper from suffering too much pain when Hoi An Tusheng treats the wound.

I don't know if it was An Tusheng's spit-like comfort that made Fat Paper find the familiar warm atmosphere in the team; or it was the morphine injection purchased by the fake foreign devils, and the effect was good after the injection.

Anyway, after a while, Fat Paper's tense mood has already relaxed.

But for the sake of face, this guy stubbornly forcibly distinguished, and said in his mouth:

"Just kidding! When have you ever been scared? I'm not worried about my own injuries, but the two tattooed men of the Maple Leafs are really amazing. I'm worried that Xu Feng and the others won't be able to withstand it.

Also, have you seen my glasses? "

"It's okay! I just saw Yuan Sin and Qingtian rushing into the car with the g42 on their shoulders. That thing is a lot of firepower; Hu Biao also found a good thing for Qingtian, which should have a good effect."

After hearing the words, the orthopedic doctor answered in this way.

"As for the glasses, I can't see them anymore, but 10 seconds ago, Hu Biao, who was fired by Mobile, stepped on them. Let's wait until Fengtian find a place to refit them."

"What the hell, Hu Biao's grandson doesn't even look at him at all! It cost me half a month's salary just for that pair of broken glasses."

After hearing such a bad news, the fat man began to curse like this.

In fact, this kind of chatter is just to relieve my emotional tension; as for the glasses, it is actually not important at all.

Because he had considered this issue long ago, before he obtained blood and improved his body.