"How many of you are there in total? I'll help you stop the bleeding after answering!" Tang Zheng squatted down, grabbed the gun belt of the AK47, and pulled it off with brute force. However, after pulling the bolt, he was disappointed. Another one came out.
Civilian version of semi-automatic.
"A total of fifteen people came and six died. I didn't do anything. I'm a good person!" the Indian man screamed, clarifying his identity. At the same time, he turned his head and saw Tang Zheng, wearing the white shirt he had worn before.
The big coat made him mistakenly think that Tang Zheng was a staff member here.
"Why do you want me to trust you? You are not employees here. What are you doing here?" Tang Zhengrang said in a serious tone, putting pressure on the Indian man and disguising his identity to lower his vigilance. "I want to hand you over to you."
You guards, please explain to them."
"I was forced to do it. It has nothing to do with me what strain of virus they came to snatch. Please keep in mind." The Indian man's will was not strong to begin with, and when a gun was pointed at his head, the bamboo tube shook like beans.
"That's our secret, how did you know?" Tang Zheng pretended to be stunned and asked the question he wanted to know most, "Who is the commander? Is he here? What clothes are he wearing?"
"A man in his thirties, said to be a doctor, very tough. Those who disobeyed had their legs broken and were thrown to the zombies. He was wearing a white coat that he found. Really, I didn't
I'm lying to you, I already dislike him, please let me go?" The Indian man burst into tears and kept begging Tang Zheng.
"How many women are there among the remaining nine?" Tang Zheng did not ask the number of men, because men are generally more sensitive to the number of women.
"Two, very beautiful." The Indian man grinned in pain. Tang Zheng took out his pocket knife, cut open his trouser leg, tore it into strips of cloth, and tied it to the wound to stop the bleeding.
"How many of those men can fight? Are they policemen, soldiers, etc.?"
"There are two soldiers, but the one who can fight best is a seventeen-year-old boy who has practiced Muay Thai." Watching Tang Zheng stop the bleeding, the Indian man felt a lot more relaxed. Thinking that his cooperative attitude had taken effect, he worked even harder
Oral.
"Do you have anyone else? How many are there?" Tang Zheng did not directly ask where he was hiding, otherwise his identity would be exposed, but given the current panic state of the Indian man, he probably would not have thought of it.
"There are probably more than a hundred."
"Where are you hiding? Show me." Tang Zheng took out the map, "How long did it take you to get here? How did you get here?"
"Hide in a gun shop for about twenty minutes, drive here." The Indian man looked at the map with a confused look on his face. He didn't know how to read this thing.
"Where did those Chinese people you met before run to?" Tang Zheng did not check the Indian men's clothes. There was no need.
"Chinese? Are you with them?" Looking at Tang Zheng who suddenly stood up, the Indian man woke up and was scared.
"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward." Tang Zheng nodded.
The Indian man screamed, stretched out his left hand to grab his ankle, and made a final struggle.
"It's all in vain!" Bang, Tang Zheng kicked the Indian man's head and slammed it to the ground. The Indian man was dizzy and grabbed his shoes.
Tang Zheng didn't waste his bullets. He kicked him again and hit the Indian man's temple, crushing his throat bone.
Indian man vomited blood and died.
Tang Zheng grabbed him by the collar, dragged him into the breeding room next to him, and then chased him. He wanted to kill the Indians here.
Animal carcasses kept appearing on the ground, obviously killed by Indians. The injured zombie animals also left blood, which was the most obvious trace of tracking.
Tang Zheng chased for more than 100 meters and arrived at a crossroads, where he had to stop.
"Where are we chasing?" Tang Zheng checked the traces and guessed where the Indians were going. The left side had the most and messiest footprints, there were very few in the middle, and there were none on the right side.
The speed of the nine-person team must be slow or fast. The first ones obviously left through the fork in the middle. The ones behind were chased too quickly, or they wanted to separate. I hope the people in front also diverted some zombies away.
The animals, or were forced to be bait, had to go another way...
After only staying for less than ten seconds, Tang Zheng chased towards the middle fork in the road. The Indians on the left ran the slowest, so there were many zombies behind them. This meant that they were newcomers and easy to kill.
Those zombie animals might be able to annihilate them all, but even if they were lucky enough to survive, these frightened birds would hide and not dare to move rashly, so Tang Zheng had enough time to hunt down the others and start a counterattack.
Tang Zheng guessed well. The few Indian newcomers who were lagging behind did not want to separate, but the group leader did not want to face so many zombie animals at once, so he shot and forced them to run onto the road next to them.
"There is a guy with good marksmanship, a soldier? Or a regiment leader?" Tang Zheng jogged and observed the killed zombie animals he encountered. They had bullet holes in their heads.
Sixty meters later, there was a torn male corpse on the ground, and the corpses of several dead zombies were lying next to it. Further forward, the corpse was hiding, and the barking of dogs was vaguely heard.
"Trash, we haven't finished killing him yet." Tang Zheng chased him to a fork in the road again. The barking of dogs on the left could be clearly heard. He did not act impulsively, but moved against the wall. The moment he saw the group of zombie dogs sixty meters away,
, hid in the breeding room next to it. Fortunately, the monster's attention was attracted by the human in front of him and did not notice him.
After Tang Zheng confirmed that the room was safe, gunshots rang out outside. Apparently, after a short rest, the other party began to attack the zombie dog. There was no other way. The three Indians headed by the group leader were blocked and had no choice but to fight hard.
Tang Zheng checked the equipment. Two flash bombs, a smoke bomb, a silencer, and ten full magazines were enough for him to kill the Indians.
Putting on the women's goggles that belonged to Ada, the entire field of vision suddenly seemed dim. However, after getting used to it, it did not affect shooting. Tang Zheng screwed on the silencer on the mp5k, then took out the tape he brought from the hotel and put the two magazines
After swapping, they are entangled together so that the magazine can be replaced faster.
The barking dogs outside had not completely disappeared, so Tang Zheng was not in a hurry. He rehearsed the attack situation in his mind, took out a bottle of bottled water, took a sip, and moistened his throat.
The Indians were in a hurry. They didn't want to waste their limited ammunition on zombie dogs, but now they had no choice but to attack by force.
"Captain, throw the grenade, the iron gate is about to be unable to hold it!" There is a vent on the iron gate, and iron rods are welded to it. An Indian man in military uniform is shooting out with a gun, and another seventeen-year-old young man is leaning on it.
The iron door was pushed hard.
The zombie dogs roared and drooled. They didn't know the pain at all, and they slammed into it with brute force. With the banging sound, the entire iron door was shaking, and it was about to be smashed open.
"No, grenades are very important and cannot be used in places like this. Don't worry, they are just some zombie dogs, no threat." The Indian leader was also firing. Compared to the other two, he was very calm. He was level 4 after all.
The quality is still there.
"But I can't bear it anymore!" Veins bulged on the young man's arms, consuming a lot of energy.
"Okay, damn, the Trojans are so deceptive. If I didn't limit my physical fitness, I could kill them all with just one breath." The Indian leader compromised, otherwise it would be too dangerous to let a dozen zombie dogs break in, so
He took out two grenades and said, "When I throw them out, you will hide on both sides of the iron gate."
"Why use two?" The young man thought it was too wasteful.
"Nonsense, a grenade will definitely blow the iron door open. If it can't kill all the zombie dogs, we will have to fight head-on." The leader complained. He is a cautious person. Since he wants to do it, he must consider it.
Any loopholes.
After pulling out the safety pin and waiting for three seconds, the group leader threw them out.
Boom, boom, smoke filled the air, the iron door was blown out more than ten meters by the impact air wave, and a group of zombie dogs were blown to pieces, with body parts flying everywhere.
"It's a pity, it's my trophy." Although Tang Zheng was pity, he was relieved. If the enemy was caught in the eye, he would most likely attack him with a grenade to delay time.
Without any hesitation, before the smoke cleared, the three men had already opened fire, and the barrage swept in front of the door, completely killing the injured zombie dog.
Tang Zheng was still waiting, waiting until they thought they had killed all the zombie dogs and their nerves would relax. That would be the best time for a sneak attack. However, he was not idle, judging their weapons by the sound of gunshots.
"One MP5, two AK74s, hey, one of them can actually shoot continuously, trouble." Listening to the rhythmic gunshots, Tang Zheng frowned. He didn't need to judge by the skilled shooting rhythm.
There is a high chance that if the gun is in the hands of the group leader, the opponent will definitely suppress it with firepower later.
The gunfire stopped and slight footsteps sounded. Apparently three Indians walked into the corridor to inspect the body.
"The time has come, otherwise they will find me when they return the way they came." Tang Zheng squatted at the door, pulled out the safety pin of a flash bomb, counted for two seconds, put it gently outside, and then imitated the sound of "dog"
Call.
If Tang Zheng made other noises to lure the enemy, the Indians would probably hide in the breeding room, or shoot directly, and pretending to be a zombie dog would undoubtedly be the most appropriate.
The three Indians had just relaxed when they heard the dog barking. They immediately raised their guns and turned around, ready to shoot at any time. Since they had killed a large number of people, they were not too afraid of the zombie dogs, not to mention it was only one. As a result, the light was bright.
Suddenly, his vision suddenly turned pale white, he was temporarily blinded, and his eyeballs hurt.
"It's not good." The group leader reacted very quickly. Based on the impression of the corridor left in his mind, he raised his gun to suppress the shooting, and then rushed out to the breeding room next to him, trying to delay time and wait for his eyes to recover.
The soldier's reaction was not slow. He bent down immediately, fought back, and at the same time wanted to retreat into the breeding room. The young man was a newcomer, had little experience, and was relatively stupid. He was in a panic and didn't know what to do.
The moment the flash bomb exploded, Tang Zheng stretched out half of his body and aimed towards the iron gate. He knew that based on the experience of the other team leader, he would definitely hide in.
The opponent suppressed the shooting, the AK74 roared violently, the orange muzzle flash flickered, and fire bullets flew randomly in the passage. However, Tang Zheng sat firmly on the mountain and was not affected at all, having a panoramic view of the situation on the other side of the corridor.
"I saw it." In the scope, the man in the white coat was only one step away from rushing into the breeding room. He couldn't miss the opportunity. Relying on the information obtained from the prisoner, Tang Zheng determined his identity and shot immediately.
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The MP5K roared in continuous fire mode. Tang Zheng firmly grasped the gun body with both hands, controlled the recoil, and poured out all the bullets in the magazine.
In Tang Zheng's view, an experienced regiment leader was too scary. He would rather waste time changing magazines to kill with one hit.
The Indian regiment leader was shot. The first shot only entered his shoulder, but Tang Zheng adjusted instantly. The next bullet penetrated his temple, completely detonating his head, and was followed by several rounds.
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Poof, the body of the Indian regiment leader fell into the breeding room due to inertia, and the whole white coat was covered with bright red blood.
Tang Zheng, who was squatting on the ground, quickly released the empty MP5K, grabbed the Glock that had been placed on the ground, and fired rapidly at the man in military uniform.
Bang, bang, the gunshot was crisp and clear. The man in military uniform was hit in the eye and temporarily blinded. Although he responded well, his luck was too bad. He almost didn't enter the iron door, but hit the wall next to him, and then got down.
In an instant, his head was blown off by Tang Zheng.
The remaining newcomer was a young man. It seemed that he was the kid who knew Muay Thai. Unfortunately, there was no room for him to perform exclusively. Tang Zheng shot his head off quite easily. The headless body was lying on its back, with brains and blood on the wall.
A large area of filth was smeared on it.
"Call it done." Tang Zheng absolutely did not believe that there would be people hiding in the breeding room. He replaced the gun with the magazine, picked up his backpack, and quickly ran towards the three corpses.
Not counting Tang Zheng's pursuit and preparation time, the entire battle lasted less than five seconds, and three people were killed, including the powerful Indian regiment leader.
If there were no flash bombs, Tang Zheng would have been injured if he had rashly attacked. The group leaders were all very skilled in shooting and had good instant reactions. Even if he did not die, he would still be injured. How could it be so easy? Of course, if the first
If the group leader is not killed immediately, it will be very troublesome to have a protracted war, so information is also very important.
The military version of the AK74 owned by the Indian regiment leader is the private collection of the gun shop owner. There are also two offensive grenades, tactical flashlights, first aid kits and other things in the backpack, all of which are now cheap to Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng took off the tactical vest from the regiment leader, put it on, loaded the magazine, and looked at his left wrist. Sure enough, the space watch was still there.
"I've made a fortune, but I don't know what good things are hidden inside." There was no way to unlock it, so Tang Zheng kept it first. Of course, if someone killed him, it would be a double harvest.
"Congratulations to Tang Zheng, you will be rewarded with a thousand points for killing the Indian captain, please make good use of it!" Trojan horse suddenly announced, which made Tang Zheng frown.
"Make good use of it? What do you mean? There seems to have been no such reminder before?" Tang Zheng was puzzled, but knowing that there was no need to delay, he shot each corpse a few more times, erasing the traces of the fatal blow, and then evacuated to pursue them.
The remaining Indians.
Once the leader dies, these guys will become completely harmless fish, free to be eaten by Tang Zheng.
