Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 107 Rush out

Zhao Hongyuan pressed against the wall and ran quickly towards another glass wall. He gasped, then fell down directly, took aim with his gun, and then shot again. On the top of the building in the distance, a sniper covered his head.

The way his neck fell and blood spurted out could still be seen even from a very far away place.

"Thirteenth, there are three more!"

Zhao Hongyuan silently calculated that with this one, the enemy sniper who died in his hands was already the fourth, and there were three more to end this sniper battle completely.

He looked at the place where the glass was broken not far away. A subordinate who had been blasted into two pieces was lying there quietly. There was blood everywhere on the floor. The power of the large-caliber sniper rifle was really too shocking.

As long as it is hit by it, the end will be tragic. After this subordinate killed one of the opponent's snipers, before he had time to switch, a bullet passed through the glass wall and directly hit his prone body.

Crucified to the ground.

But fortunately, compared with the number of sacrifices on our side, which was only one, the other side was much worse, with sixteen snipers, leaving only three.

Zhao Hongyuan took a deep breath again and nodded to his subordinate not far away. The other man nodded in response, then took a deep breath and suddenly fell forward. But when he fell, the gun in his hand

The gun went off, directly shattering the glass, making a crisp sound of shattering glass.

There was a loud "Boom..." and a bullet instantly hit the position where the subordinate had just fired.

Zhao Hongyuan almost dodged away without even looking, relying on his judgment of the sound, he fired directly.

A cloud of blood exploded on the building. A sniper carrying a sniper rifle who was trying to move fell down. Half of his head was blown off and he fell heavily on the building.

"There are two more!" Zhao Hongyuan sneered, and several of his subordinates shouted: "You move the place, help the brothers below, kill their machine gunners, and reduce their pressure. Leave these two bastards to me.

, I let them know that a sniper does not have a sniper rifle to be called a sniper."

The situation below was very confusing. The two armies collided with each other, and the distance between them was only about a hundred meters.

No one in the administration would have expected that things would develop in this direction. Just now, they were behind the square formations of each team, but the distance was not widened. In addition, at this juncture, the precautions for each team were

The vigilance has become smaller again. In the sudden conflict, the distance between the two sides has not been widened. At this distance, there is no distinction between elites and peasants at all. If you shoot at the opposite side, you will definitely not miss. Someone will definitely fall.

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Most of what everyone was holding were automatic rifles. Under the strafing fire, both sides fell in pieces.

However, the Management Bureau still has an advantage. Several heavy machine guns are very fierce, and their penetrating capabilities have increased the casualties of each team several times. Similarly, these heavy machine guns are also the top priority for each team.

Often, the machine gunner would be shot to death immediately after he came up to shoot. The scene instantly became intense, and the death toll on both sides continued to rise.

The 6,000 people in the Administration suffered thousands casualties in the battle with the zombies, and there are less than 5,000 left. Now they are almost trading one life for another. For each team with tens of thousands of people, it is definitely a huge disadvantage.

In just ten minutes, there were less than 3,000 people left out of the 5,000. At this time, the people in the administration were also panicked. Faced with the flying bullets, they no longer had the courage to continue shooting like this.

Zhou Yuanqiang began to waver as soon as he saw the opponent. Knowing that the time had come to charge, he shouted: "Brothers, charge, charge out!"

A shout made everyone excited, shouting and rushing out.

The crazy charge squeezed the living space of the soldiers of the Administration. Facing the people who were pressing forward desperately, they fired in fear and retreated unconsciously. But the companions who were still standing just a moment ago, the next second

, he was hit by bullets and fell down. Fire from various weapons continued to take away lives one after another.

There were corpses everywhere on the street, and the blood dyed the street red.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and a cannonball rushed directly into the crowd of each team. The violent explosion smashed the people within the range, and the broken limbs flew in the air, and then fell down hard. Not yet.

Before everyone could react, another artillery shell roared in, setting off a ball of fire as well, turning everyone within a few meters into a blur of debris.

The administration's most powerful weapon, the tank, finally reacted and counterattacked immediately.

The impact that had just begun was stopped with just two artillery shells. Facing this steel behemoth, everyone's face turned pale, and their blood that had just boiled was instantly chilled to freezing point. Only then did everyone remember that the Administration was not

Paper tigers, they also have the army's most powerful weapons, tanks and armored vehicles that are unstoppable.

Seeing that his charge was blocked, Zhou Yuanqiang looked at the steel behemoth and cursed fiercely: "Damn it, damn it." Thinking that he might fail like this and his fate would be controlled by others, he gritted his teeth again and roared.

Said: "My life must not be blocked by you. Ah...ah...ah..."

Crazy Zhou Yuanqiang did not hesitate. The crystals in the storage space were absorbed by him in an instant, and the level of the ring was directly upgraded to the eighth level. But others were already like a bolt of lightning, leaping up and flying quickly above the heads of the dark crowd.

Running wildly, like a gust of wind rushing towards the Type 96 tank in the distance.

The huge roar woke everyone up. Looking at the floating skill like in a martial arts novel, everyone opened their mouths wide and became sluggish and unresponsive.

"Block him, block him quickly..."

The shouts rang out, and the soldiers from the Administration pointed their guns at Zhou Yuanqiang and began to shoot. However, Zhou Yuanqiang was as fast as the wind now, and he was just like an afterimage. After getting out of the crowd, he jumped to the side

On the building, he continued to run wildly on the edge. Bullets kept hitting behind him, splattering countless cement slag. Zhou Yuanqiang knew that he could not pause for a moment, otherwise he would be swept into pieces.

This inhumane scene was so unbelievable that some people even forgot to shoot.

Within a short distance of 100 meters, Zhou Yuanqiang arrived like a gust of wind. He jumped up from the nearby building, jumped more than 20 meters away, and stopped hard on top of the tank. The huge impact force caused the tank's armor to break.

There was a dull crashing sound, and the machine gunner controlling the machine gun above opened his eyes wide and hurriedly tried to lower the machine gun and shoot at Zhou Yuanqiang.

But how could Zhou Yuanqiang give him such an opportunity? With one wrong step, Bu Pang had already reached him. He grabbed his clothes with one hand, pulled them up violently, and threw them away casually.

The man threw it more than ten meters away.

"Ah..." Zhou Yuanqiang roared, but the power of fear burst out from his thin body. He held the machine gun in his arms, and amidst the roar, he forcibly pulled the machine gun up and smashed it against the building next to him.

on the object glass, then lifted the tank tower cover and got right in.

"This...this...is this still a fucking human?"

Countless screams rang out, and Zhou Yuanqiang was suddenly shocked.

Times create heroes. In the apocalypse, human beings have always been in a weak position. People's psychology longs for a hero to appear to lead them to self-strength and fight for back the land, cities and even every inch of land and rivers that belong to mankind. Instead of like

Just like now, like a rat crossing the street, it is always moving to avoid the siege of zombies.

Zhou Yuanqiang's sudden wildness and madness just matched people's psychology. In an instant, people who were still a little confused suddenly found the goal of their struggle.

Mu Gushan and the others had no idea that their boss, who seemed quiet and weak, could have such a terrifying and wild side. You can imagine the shock in their hearts. What followed was a sense of pride.

Know that this is your boss, your loyal boss.

"Brothers, rush!"

Mu Gushan lost no time in shouting. The soldiers of the administration on the opposite side had long been scared out of their wits. Facing the magnificent teams, the last line of defense in their hearts collapsed. Soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit could no longer be regarded as

When they are elite, they are like tigers without teeth.

What's more, the tank that was our own just now changed its owner in the blink of an eye. After the turret was slightly lowered, it was aimed at the still resisting Administration soldiers. With a "boom" and the explosion of the shells, these people were blown away.

The tank was smashed to pieces. The tank did not stop, but after turning around, it started charging directly towards the rear.

With the addition of tanks, the soldiers of the Administration were finally defeated. They ran towards the rear regardless of those who were chasing them.

Once the defeat is formed, it is like a flood with a missing dam. It can no longer be stopped. This also gives everyone hope. As long as there is no obstruction, the hope of escaping from the city is very great. Who doesn't desire to survive?

?The defeated soldiers of the Administration are also human beings and they also want to live.

At that moment, everyone was running, gathering together and fleeing outside the city.

Mu Gushan knew that he and his men had succeeded, and shouted to the brothers in the refugee camp who were still blocking the zombies with their bodies: "Brothers, your mission is completed, you don't have to block the zombies anymore. Now follow me home, come back."

Home……"

There are more than 30,000 people in the refugee camp, but now only a few thousand are left, and many of them are injured.

Now when they heard Mu Gushan's words, they all burst into tears and shouted: "Go home, go home..."

But how many of these thousands of people can actually return home?