I can't use my naked eyes to identify enemies in the dark, and I can't move freely in the underground parking lot where I can't see my fingers. It's really dark here, and the light can't shine into the hall. How can I distinguish the enemies coming and going in front of me?

Are the figures going away the local guards or those damn looters?

At this time, I should know the importance of night vision equipment. Whether it is night vision goggles or tactical flashlights, they can play some role in dark places. So I put on the high-cut helmet and put on the binocular night vision goggles above my head.

The dump truck flipped over in front of my eyes. Suddenly my eyes lit up, and the image discernible to the naked eye was enhanced through the low light, so that I could observe the target.

I saw several armed robbers hiding next to the military truck in front of me. They were either breathing heavily to cover their heads, or they were reaching for their guns and shooting randomly. I took this opportunity to display my sneak attack skills.

Holding a Type 79 submachine gun, I came to an area less than 10 meters away from them. I found a car as a cover, and then I shot at them with my gun.

After this round of shooting, in addition to the deafening gunfire, I also felt a very strong recoil, which made my shoulders hurt. I didn't pay much attention to the rest, including the row of corpses in front of me.

But I still noticed one thing: the gun had already run out of bullets in the magazine.

I frowned and looked at the submachine gun in my hand. The situation was not optimistic at this time, and I didn't have the time to open my backpack and change the magazine. So I left the submachine gun behind me and pulled out the .22 next to my vest.

The pistol was used to shoot the looters who fell to the ground but were not dead yet.

And when I paid attention to the corpses, I discovered why the strafing just now did not completely kill them. The reason is very simple. These predators were wearing soft body armor. These soft body armors had thick Kevlar inside.

Fabric, for these .22lr caliber pistol bullets and 7 submachine gun bullets, is still a little difficult. If I want to kill people, I have to hit them on the head. If I want to not kill people but subdue them, I have to hit their limbs.

gun.

Very well, morality gives me two choices.

Before I became numb to killing, I had no need to show mercy to my opponents, not to mention that these people were not good people.

I have to find ways to gain a numerical difference. Although the current number of people is a disadvantage here, we will be defeated soon. Because the armored vehicle above my head has started to move. If this guy drives down, there will only be a river of blood below.

So Lao Lan and Wei Lao helped me attract the attention of some of the marauders. They roared angrily in the dark, and some even fired shots in return.

That's it, I thought to myself, let's use up all your bullets! So I popped my head up, saw the enemy through the binocular night vision device, and then fired.

After the fire, several looters who were relatively close to me had their arms and heads cut off. Their bodies spurted blood, and then they fell miserably next to the car.

Finally, someone discovered my trace. Some people turned around, pointed their guns at me and shouted: "Someone is here!"

I hid behind the cement pillar and left when they turned their heads. I also had free time to take out the submachine gun magazines from my backpack and stuff them into my vest one by one.

When the guns in these people's hands were all empty of bullets, I proudly poked the submachine gun out of the bunker. I held my breath briefly, then controlled my trembling hands, and finally fired. And when those people reacted , they have stopped moving. No matter what these people were going to do just now, whether it was support or escape, it doesn't matter now.

I can indeed deal with these people, especially after I got the night vision goggles. It is particularly easy to deal with these headless flies in the dark. Look at the ground, there are people lying in various directions. I also counted them. Ten of them were plunderers, and nine were civilians here. Their eyes were wide open, and they simply refused to rest in silence.

But there are still many more civilians here than those enemies, and I can't even understand the human language anymore. Those words like "Help me, I'm bleeding!" and "Please, I've been shot!" Roar.

I held my submachine gun with one hand to cover the shooting while dragging the injured civilians I saw to a safe place. If they were enemies, I would send death bullets to silence them.

"Damn, what's going on over there?" I asked.

Lao Lan also dragged a girl to my side. The girl was covered in blood, even on her face. When I noticed that the girl was no longer breathing, I patted Lao Lan who was standing behind the pillar and taking a deep breath. orchid.

"God bless you," Lao Lan said to himself, then turned around and asked, "How are you?"

I threw away the empty magazine, "I hope today is still my lucky day," and then shook my shoulders helplessly in response.

I also heard what was going on in the hall: the sound of swords clashing, the sound of flesh and blood being punctured by sharp objects, people's roars, and cries of pain.

Mr. Wei also entered the second floor of the parking lot, so we rushed in together with guns in hand. In this attack, we did not sneak in, did not make a fuss, and did not pretend to be mysterious. Because at this moment, the people upstairs The armored vehicle has begun to slowly drive into the ramp on the first floor. For these predators, this is their resource point, and they gain benefits by depriving others of their right to survive. I really cannot agree with this.

On the contrary, the situation here is worrying. They did not kill us, but they did not welcome us. But at least they can still talk to each other.

We looked at each other, and then rushed into the center of the second floor with weapons in hand. The situation here is simpler than upstairs, and the same is true for us to solve. There is no mercy at all. These people have gone through enough It makes me feel sad.

"Kill them all!"

I turned my head in surprise and listened to the terrifying vibration: the roar made by the armored vehicle's engine. This made me feel numb all over and at a loss. At this time, the armored vehicle should still be surrounded by the chaotic maze of cars. It was stuck. But instead of being stopped, it chose to run rampant, crushing these iron cars with its hard shell, and finally drove to the second floor of the underground parking lot.

"Old Han"! Mr. Wei shouted at me from a distance: "Come here quickly"!

When the cannon didn't sound, I frowned and ran out of the area quickly. But when the cannon sounded, the area behind me turned into a sea of ​​flames. Car gasoline was stained all over the floor. , it started burning raging in the next second. It exploded together with the oil barrel and the fuel tank. This kind of deterrent explosion caused me some injuries when I climbed over the railing, but it was just a scratch from the metal fragments. .

I leaned on the concrete pillar and gasped for air, then took out the alcohol spray and sprayed it on the scraped area on my arm. Suddenly, a burning feeling spread throughout my body.

"Damn it! Damn it!" I cursed silently, cursing my luck at the same time.

At this juncture, it is difficult for the armored vehicle to crush these stacked iron car frames, and it can't even break through the truck maze on the second floor. Even if I have weapons and body armor, but there

I was so scared when I was near an armored vehicle. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like if the armored vehicle’s shells hit me.

"Lao Lan!" I yelled at them, "find the anti-tank rocket launcher!"

But they responded to me: "There is nothing here!"

It is indeed a military management area. Even rockets can be managed so well. It is really an exaggeration. Now I still have difficult enemies to deal with. This is not good news, because I not only want to get armored vehicles, but also want to ensure the military use here.

The safety of supplies. But things often don’t go as I wish. When the armored vehicle fired artillery shells in the next second, my plan fell through. This armored vehicle destroyed at least 50% of the military supplies and even crushed them.

Got several military vehicles.

Maybe the commander of the armored vehicle was too bored staying inside. I found that after a while he would open the hatch and shoot wildly at the nearby bunker with a light machine gun. No matter which side we were hiding on, we could almost feel the machine gun.

The vibration of the warhead hitting the back of the bunker.

"I want to get close to that armored vehicle!" I said to Lao Lan and the others: "Throw smoke bombs at me to cover it!"

"You are chasing a moth into a flame!"

I patted Wei Lao on the shoulder, found two smoke grenades from the weapon box behind me and handed them to him. Then I took two more and put them in the magazine bag on my body. "As long as you cover well.

That’s fine”.

When the machine gun stopped, I asked Mr. Wei to throw smoke grenades at the armored vehicle. The smoke filled the entire armored vehicle, making it difficult for me to observe its movements. But every time I threw a smoke grenade, the person inside

The crew in the vehicle excitedly opened fire everywhere in the vicinity, and the machine gun bullets became increasingly exhausted.

"Shoot at the armored vehicle!" Some guards opened fire at the front of the armored vehicle with their guns, and the warheads were crackling everywhere. Although these attacks did not cause any considerable damage to the armored vehicle, they did indeed

It irritated the crew inside. Every time Wei Lao and Lao Lan threw smoke bombs at it, their bullets would be consumed in panic.

"Shoot! Knock them down, damn, do you hear me!"

I had already sneaked behind the armored vehicle and took advantage of their noisy gunfire to kill the people next to the armored vehicle. At this time, as long as I opened the cabin of the armored vehicle and threw a smoke bomb into it...

"You bunch of pigs, keep an eye on me, don't let these people get close to us!" I heard the roar of the commander of the armored vehicle from outside. At this moment, he had opened the roof cover and continued to use the machine gun.

Shooting non-stop.

It's really ridiculous. Are all the equipment in the armored vehicle obsolete? If this vehicle doesn't have low-light night vision devices or other fire control systems, there's really nothing to say.

I watched him put down the machine gun and dive into the armored vehicle. Then, I threw a smoke grenade at the hatch cover of the armored vehicle, and it was like a slam dunk. In less than a moment, the smoke disappeared.

Thick white smoke billowed from the hatch of the armored vehicle.

"Cough cough... cough cough"

As well as those crew members who choked and lost their sense of direction in the car, they all scrambled out of the armored vehicle as if they were on stimulants, and then began to roll on the floor, and some even knelt on the ground and retched.

Later, I took care of the other two people: the driver and the loader. The person kneeling in front of me and coughing non-stop was the armored vehicle commander who laughed at me with his nostrils.

At this time, I was looking at him through my nostrils.

"Why are you...doing this? You clearly...don't belong to any party," he said, coughing in distress.

"It's you who caused these troubles," I replied to his eyes: "It's your boss who allowed you to do this and plundered supplies under the blow of clearing and destruction. This is what you call benefits!"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing this, he stood up in a daze. "That's really a childish statement, kid!" He said to me with a wry smile: "This is one of the reasons why you can't integrate into society."

I also saw that he had a military assault ax in his hand. At this moment, I was staring at him and he was staring at me. It seemed that the only thing in the two people's eyes was killing, and talking was no longer enough to satisfy their mutual curiosity.

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"Let me see if you really want to be a hero, kid"!

He rushed towards me and hit my head with an axe. So I turned sideways and hit his arm with the stick. My move worked, and the pain made him

He had to change his arm to hold the weapon, and then continued to attack me recklessly.

In my opinion, such a crazy attack was very messy, but it was very effective. At this moment, he swung the ax violently, I held my breath and bent down, and the ax passed through my back. Then,

He turned the ax in his hand again and struck me on the head with all his strength.

I haven't recovered from the fatigued evasive action, so the method I have to adopt is my subconscious reaction, which is to barely defend myself by swinging the stick. I only saw him make a powerful chop, and the ax hit my stick firmly.

superior.

For a moment, the sound of metal collision was extremely loud. At the same time, I found that my arm was numb from the shock, and the swing stick was also knocked several meters away.

"Trash!" He gasped and taunted me, "Look at you, you don't even have the energy to scold me. What a trash!"

"Bah!" I replied tit for tat: "You look like a girl when you swing your fist! Come on! Don't you even have the strength to deal with a child?"

"Drink!" Hearing this, he raised his ax and chopped at me again. I took a step forward and successfully avoided his fatal attack again. Then I gave him another blow with my elbow.

A blow to the cheek caused him to cover his face and turn around half a circle.

"Ha! Plunder, but you still didn't seize the opportunity!" I mocked him, and at the same time took out the head-cutting dagger from my waist, getting ready for the next attack.

"That's because you are nosy. Maybe you are really not ordinary people..."

He swung the ax at me again, and the ax scratched my vest, exposing the leather lining and Kevlar fabric fibers inside.

"That's just," he swung the ax with difficulty and taunted me with a crooked smile: "It's just that you are lucky!"

"It's better than you, the loser who has been hiding in the car!" I didn't give him another chance, but waited for the opportunity for him to take action. I held his weapon hand with one hand and the dagger with the other.

Crossed it.

The pain and fatigue caused him to loosen his hand holding the axe. At this moment, he protected the bleeding knife wound on his arm and was retreating step by step until he reached the side of the armored vehicle.

I didn't give him another chance, but picked up the military assault ax that fell on the ground. I took it in my hand and turned it clockwise twice, and finally threw it towards the belly of the commander of the armored vehicle.

"Uh..." He shouted out due to severe pain, his voice was like a woman with three babies stuffed in her belly. Of course, his scream was not that exaggerated than this. It was just an ax inserted into his abdomen.

That's all, right, remember, luck is also a part of strength, and it also declared my victory at the end of the battle.

"It's all over!" I held the head-cutting dagger and walked forward and said to the man on the ground.

"Huh!" He laughed mockingly, "It's not over yet, kid. Our boss will not condone you doing this. Everyone knows the consequences of fighting our family: life is worse than death!"

I remained unmoved, but grabbed his collar and asked, "Where is your boss?"

"Hahahahaha!" He laughed, but I'm not sure whether he was laughing or exhaling because of the pain in his abdomen. "I'll wait for you in hell, you damn kid!"

"Fuck!" I pushed him away with one hand. Seeing him laughing at me before he died, I felt very uncomfortable.

I cursed, and at the same time Lao Lan and Wei Lao also ran over. Looking at the machine gun shells here and the body of the armored vehicle commander lying next to the armored vehicle, they seemed quite optimistic, and they even stretched out their hands towards me and pulled me away.

Pulled up from the cold floor.

The three of us looked at the armored vehicle in front of us and said nothing more. Because at this time, we had already ushered in the days when we no longer had to travel on foot, and I should indeed be excited about the trophies we had taken.
Chapter completed!