The first circle is centered on the plain at the foot of Mati Mountain, and half of the gas station is included in the circle.

"This circle is hard tolerant without blocking the bridge..." Yang Fan smiled, making the fat man pay attention to the upper right corner to see if Yuan Chao and Zhou Ke were killed.

"Ah, are you trying to block Yuan Chao and the others?" The fat man looked at Yang Fan in surprise. He didn't expect that Yang Fan was so brave. "We... are only two of us, how can we block the bridge?"

"Don't worry about that, listen to me." Whoever said that two people can't block the bridge? Even if Yang Fan is alone, he will still block the bridge today!

"Oh, then let's go to the bridgehead now!" Since Yang Fan was going to kill Yuan Chao and others, the fat man had to go together. Who said that he only had Yang Fan, a teammate now?

"Now, wait for death! The poison circle hasn't shrunk yet. Why are you anxious? Search for a while!" Yang Fan rolled his eyes. What bad equipment is there now? Are you going to deliver express delivery? Besides, the people from the airport will not come out at this time.

The two of them went to the fishing village supermarket along the road. Yang Fan reminded: "Two teams of people fell from Pang Port just now. Be careful that there are people in the fishing village supermarket."

"I saw someone! One, on the second floor of the red house!" The fat man shouted excitedly and asked Yang Fan if he wanted to kill that person.

"Don't worry, look at it for a while, there should be someone else." Yang Fan and the fat man hid behind the tree and used their side view to observe the fishing village supermarket.

After watching for about one minute, Yang Fan confirmed that there were only two people in the fishing village supermarket.

"What should I do? Do I want to run away?" The fat man was a little timid. He was afraid that he could not beat the 2v2.

Yang Fanli ignored him, picked up the scar-l, aimed at the realm with the red dot, aimed at a person's head, da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da

This distance is one or two hundred meters, and it is a bit difficult to hit without a plural mirror. If you can use a red dot to shoot the head, you need to be very accurate in shooting skills.

But it was not difficult for Yang Fan. Even if he used a machine to aim, Yang Fan was sure to accurately shoot the headshot.

The fat man was still there and aiming at the ump9. Yang Fan had already urged him: "I knocked down one, let's go and rush over, you are in front."

"Why am I rushing in front?"

The fat man was unhappy and only knocked down one person. There was another person on the other side. What should I do if I rushed up and was beaten to death?

"Because you are fat, you can block bullets on a large scale. Don't talk nonsense. Go quickly and someone will be rescued later!"

At this time, the opponent should be looking for cover or rescue. The fat man rushed in front and Yang Fan followed behind. If the man shot the fat man, he would be exposed. Yang Fan was sure to kill him in an instant.

Although the fat man was unhappy, he rushed over bravely, and Yang Fan followed him a few meters away.

The remaining man was saving his teammate. He heard footsteps coming as soon as he was halfway through the rescue. He immediately gave up the rescue and shot the fat man sideways from the wall.

"In front of me! In front of me!"

The fat man was shocked. He was completely exposed to the man's vision. His first feeling was that he was about to be cold.

However, he did not expect that the man was shot by Yang Fan in the head and instantly shot.

I was shocked and sweated coldly.

"Yang Fan, are you so awesome in your marksmanship?" The fat man couldn't believe it. Why did he feel much more powerful than him?

"That's right, do you think I'm bragging to you?" Yang Fan was proud, thinking that he had finally seen how powerful I was.

"Damn it, let me put 98k down!"

Yang Fan was observing whether anyone around him was attracted by the gunshots. The doggy girl ran to lick her bag happily.

It turns out that I am your fucking sentinel!

"Put down 98k!"

Yang Fan ran over, replaced the first-level armor with the second-level armor, and picked up some bullets and accessories. However, the most precious 98k was actually carried by the fat man on his back early.

"Don't, my 98k is also very accurate. Believe me and give me a chance to perform." The fat man begged. In addition to 98k, he also replaced ump9 with m16a4.

Da da da da da!

Yang Fan shot and warned the fat man directly under the feet.

"I'll give it to me, don't hit me..." The fat man had to succumb to Yang Fan's tyranny and threw the 98k to Yang Fan.

"Pick up this ak." Yang Fan picked up 98k and threw it to the fat man with akm. The fat man's face was so happy.

"Take your m16 and pick up the mini in that bag."

The fat man's two assault rifles are a bit inappropriate. This takes up too much bullets. Most of the 5.56 bullets just now were picked up by the fat man, the beast.

If Fatty M16 is replaced with mini, you can free up more than 100 5.56 bullets.

Yang Fan must ensure that he has sufficient ammunition, because he basically depends on him to output alone.

"Where are we going now?" The fat man changed his equipment and couldn't wait to kill someone to prove himself.

"Clog the bridge!"

Yang Fan's eyes showed murderous intent, and the time for hunting was up.

The two found a motorcycle on the side of the road and drove to the bridge quickly. At this time, the poison circle had begun to shrink, and the people who were still alive at the airport were preparing to transfer.

"You'll shoot later if I ask you to shoot, do you understand?"

Yang Fan told the fat man not to shoot randomly, otherwise it would be bad if he could alert the snake.

After they had just squatted at the bridge, a motorcycle ran out of the airport and rushed to 130 or 40 yards.

"It's a person, do you want to hit him?" the fat man couldn't wait to ask.

"Change your ak to fully automatic, and when I shout, you shoot at the motorcycle."

"good!"

The motorcycle got on the bridge and wanted to rush over as fast as possible. He probably guessed that someone blocked the bridge.

"beat!"

At Yang Fan's order, two fully automatic rifles swept towards the motorcycle. Not only was the man killed on the spot, but he even exploded the motorcycle.

The head was actually taken down by the fat man.

"Hahaha, my marksmanship is OK? Alas, wait, lick it slowly, brother!"

The fat man was about to show off, but Yang Fan ignored him and ran over to lick his bag.

"This man ran out of the airport, the real wealth is still behind..." Yang Fan added some bullets and medicine. This man was not rich, and there was nothing to lick.

"Just because you two wastes want to learn from others to block the bridge, you are overestimating yourself!" No. 1's sarcastic voice sounded again.

"That's better than your box spirit that falls into a box, hehe." When Yang Fan saw this man talking, he scolded him for falling into a box. The box spirit was so angry that the man's chest was depressed.

The poison circle slowly covered the airport, and at this time, Yuan Chao and others drove away.

They were actually in a full formation of four people, and each of them was the third-level third-level a. As the last overlords to survive at the airport, each of their team was rich.

But they never expected that Yang Fan and the fat man would block them at the bridge.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!