Along with the mace, Zhang Tuohai also took advantage of the gap and got in. He jumped to the gunman's side, grabbed the opponent and got out of the AK47. He turned the muzzle and pointed it at the gunman.
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"Bang!"
With the sound of a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the gunman's forehead.
After solving the gunman, Zhang Tuohai did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he rolled towards the stairs, rushed to the second floor, and stopped by the window on the second floor.
This window is sealed, but the craftsmanship of the person sealing the window is relatively rough, leaving a few gaps in the middle.
Zhang Tuohai used the gap to secretly look outside.
In a small house not far away, a player is carefully raising a pistol in his hand, leaning in a corner, aiming towards the third-floor window.
"What a rookie.
Zhang Tuohai quietly stretched out the barrel of the gun through the gap, aimed at the player who thought he was hiding well, and then pulled the trigger.
Da da da.
A sharp three-shot burst, and a blood flower bloomed on the head of the player hiding in the small room.
After solving the two players, Zhang Tuohai did not immediately set out to clean up the scene, but continued to observe where he was.
Ten minutes later, a player wearing a ghillie suit quietly crawled out of the grass and crawled toward the supply box in the center of the scene like a maggot.
"No, do you think everyone else is blind? Wearing ghillie suits in the wasteland?" Zhang Tuohai was almost amused by this player.
However, he did not shoot, but let the player crawl over and open the box.
What if it's a trap? Someone happens to be free of charge.
The player crawled across the open space bit by bit, and then opened the box carefully.
Bang!
The box was opened, revealing the contents.
One mortar, plus 12 rounds of artillery shells.
What's the use of this?
The player was dumbfounded.
If he can barely use a gun or something, even if he has never eaten pork or seen a pig running? However, mortars are very difficult.
It requires professional knowledge to play well. Where can ordinary people learn about mortars?
Although this thing is powerful, it is of no use to him.
The player cursed secretly and started to turn around and crawl back.
Zhang Tuohai waited for a while, and after realizing that there was indeed no other player, he pulled the trigger on that player.
Bang, the player died and Zhang Tuohai got a point again.
Zhang Tuohai continued to squat for a while. Seeing that there was no movement around him, he quietly went downstairs.
Instead of getting the mortar first, he came to the short wall first. Mozi still lay on the ground without moving.
"How are you? Are you okay?" Zhang Tuohai asked Mozi.
"It's okay." Mozi climbed up gently and shook his head
"Let's go." Sherman led Mozi into the small room first, searched out the player's body, took the gun from the opponent's hand, removed the magazine and saw that there were six bullets left, and he also had a loose bag with him.
A bullet box with more than 20 rounds scattered inside.
In addition, this man also had two energy bars and a Swiss Army knife, all of which were collected by Sherman.
After searching for the loot, Wu Meining took Mozi to collect the mortars.
Others can't use this thing, but he can.
When the spiritual space was built, he went in a lot and learned all kinds of individual weapons.
At first, I just learned it to fulfill the dream of a military fan. Unexpectedly, I actually put it to use today.
He picked up the mortar and took Mozi back to the small building.
Everything was ready here. Sherman raised the gas stove, boiled some bottled water, found a few cans from the gunman's backpack, put them into the pot, and added a few dry biscuits torn into pieces, and added
Add some salt and make a simple braised pancake.
It's a pity that there are no vegetables, otherwise it would be more fragrant if fried.
The gunman only had one bowl, and Wu Meining let Mozi use it. He ate directly from the bowl. I don't know if it was because of his psychology, but he always felt that the taste of the food in the pot changed when it was put into the bowl.
Mozi was very hungry for a long time, and he hadn't eaten much in the past few days. Suddenly he was so excited when he saw this carbohydrate meal, and he gulped down his portion.
After the two of them finished eating, they began to put all useful things into their backpacks.
There are still a few cans, a few bottles of water, and a few dry biscuits left in the backpack, which you need to bring, as well as a gas stove and pots.
As for the tents, forget about it.
Wu Meining carried the mortar on his shoulders, and Mozi was responsible for carrying some of the shells. Just as the two were about to leave, Zhang Tuohai suddenly heard a burst of gunfire outside, and immediately hid by the window and peeked outside.
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When he looked up, he was startled. Several players were running quickly in front of him.
Behind, a Zhang Tuohai car drove over slowly, its machine gun firing at the players from time to time.
Fortunately, there were a lot of ruins in this area, and those players chose places with many obstacles to run, so they were not wiped out by a strafing group.
However, players still fall down from time to time.
It seems that being wiped out by the group is just a matter of time.
The most exciting thing is that those players are running towards the small building where he is.
The Zhang Tuohai's main gun also turned around, and it seemed that it was going to kill the small building with one shot, and kill the players at the same time.
Sherman can't let this go.
He immediately set up the mortar, adjusted the angle, and then sent a shell into the muzzle.
Whoosh, boom!
The mortar shell drew a high arc and concentrated on the top of Xie Mantou.
Boom!
The turret was intact, and then blazing flames burst out from inside.
"The name of this lighter is really well-deserved." Sherman was stunned when he looked at the burning Zhang Tuohai.
He didn't expect that he could kill Wu Meining with one shot.
The players were also stunned and turned back to look at the burning Wu Meining.
When Wu Meining saw this opportunity, he immediately picked up the AK and started shooting at the players below.
Bang bang bang.
A series of bullets were fired, and three or four players fell to the ground.
At this time, these players also reacted and looked for bunkers to avoid Wu Meining's shooting.
However, Sherman's small building is the commanding heights in the distance. How can they find a suitable bunker in a hurry?
Otherwise, the previous players would not be trapped in the small house.
Players who cannot find cover are exposed to the shooting field of view and have nowhere to hide. They can only be killed one by one by Sherman.
Several sharp-eyed players discovered the small house where the previous players were hiding, and then rushed towards the small house.
When Sherman saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy. The previous gunman couldn't do anything about the small house because he didn't have enough attack power. Now that he has a mortar, running into the small house is simply asking for death.
So I fired at the players who were moving in other directions and ignored the players who got into the small houses.
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