"Hurry up and support me!" Lipstick curled the corner of her mouth, and her heart was full of disdain. It was just good luck and her companions had timely information. I knew you were going to take this road.
The A-level AK74's continuous fire capability is no worse than a general-purpose machine gun, but Natasha does not use it. She is worried about being seen by her companions and revealing her identity, so she replaces it with an ordinary firearm, but the firepower is not reduced.
Her 'companions' began to exert force.
The subway had begun to slow down and enter the station, and the newcomers belonging to the Ukrainian team who were staying in the carriage set up machine guns and shot at the platform from a distance to suppress Tang Zheng and his party.
Because of the sudden gun battle, some pedestrians dodged and some fled. In short, the platform was in chaos. These survivors from Eastern Europe did not care about the life or death of the natives. In their eyes, these guys were no different from NPCs, so they were unconditional
Shoot to give Natasha a chance to escape.
Two pedestrians were frightened by the bullets and fell into the railway tracks. This time they did not avoid it and were hit by the subway. They were crushed to pieces and turned into dregs of flesh.
"Full fire, charge, don't let them escape." Seeing that the subway was about to stop, Tang Zheng shouted and ran out first. The bullet passed by Natasha and hit the car. Suddenly,
Another crowd of people fell on their backs.
The subway door opened, and Natasha swooped in. Because it was a computer-operated automatic driving, the subway could only stop for enough time before leaving. Otherwise, it would never stop if it saw a gunfight.
The passengers suffered an unreasonable disaster. Seeing the gun battle outside, many people died, they didn't dare to go down. Then they saw Natasha rushing up with a rifle. They quickly ducked to both sides, but there were a lot of people and it was a bit chaotic.
Time cannot clear a passage.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Natasha knew how powerful the opponent was. In a few seconds, this place would be covered by fire, so she cursed ferociously, opened fire, and then hurriedly fled.
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Screams continued in the carriage, limbs were flying around, blood splashed on the windows, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.
"Come on. Kill them all." Rong He screamed loudly and fired towards the car door. The iron car wall could not stop the large-caliber bullets from being ravaged, and holes the size of fists were made. After the bullets were fired,
, because it passed through the car wall and flew irregularly, so the passengers who had just narrowly escaped were unlucky again. Their bodies were beaten to pieces.
Dong Zixuan couldn't bear it, but she moved her lips and said nothing in the end.
"Hurry up, the subway is about to leave." Tang Zheng had already seen the location of the bullet fired from the car, which was a carriage nearly forty years away. He took out the RPG-7, glanced at it in the mechanical sight, and
Came out.
"Hide!" When the Ukrainian leader saw Tang Zheng carrying PRG-7, he immediately shouted a warning, asking everyone to dodge. He grabbed Eve's collar and dragged the little girl back.
Boom, the rocket hit the wall of the car and opened a hole directly. Iron pieces flew everywhere, but no one was injured. The Ukrainians pretended to be drunks and beat up a few passengers, and there was no one in the car.
It is freed up for them, and it is convenient for them to move around now.
The leader of the Ukrainian regiment was a muscular man over two meters tall. He was fat, strong, and hairy. He was as powerful as a brown bear. He was unwilling to waste rockets, so he held a general-purpose machine gun and fired.
As for Natasha, the leader only thought that this woman was a talent, so he saved her, but she caused too much trouble. He decided to run away and teach her a lesson.
"You are chasing that woman." Tang Zheng was still unafraid. He fired at the leader of the Ukrainian regiment with the Roaring God of Death. This guy had a Chinese character face and a head of energetic short brown hair. It was probably for dignity. There was no scar across the bridge of his nose.
Repair, this adds a lot of bravery and arrogance to him, and he looks like a tough and powerful party at first glance.
Rong He realized the benefits of strong firepower. He beat the opponent and made them run away. They occasionally counterattacked, but their accuracy was far behind, posing no threat at all.
"Get in the car quickly." The traffic policeman was the first to run in, followed by Dong Zixuan and Rong He. The others were a little slower. The only one who was lagging behind was Zhuo Yijie.
The subway had started to move, but the courage of the suicidal man had long since given up. He hid behind a pillar, confused and timid like a quail. He thought again of the tragic moment when he was hit to death that day.
"Where did your courage to kill go?" Tang Zheng roared, swooped into the subway, "If you can't keep up, you can just die."
When Zhuo Yijie saw that he was alone on the platform, he became frightened and ran as fast as he could, chasing the subway. Then he jumped forward and fell into the carriage hard, hitting a chair. Fortunately, there was a corpse as a cushion.
, it didn’t hurt, but then his expression changed.
There was not a single passenger in the carriage who could stand, and the eyes were full of corpses and blood. The few survivors, who were seriously injured, were lying on the sidelines wailing.
Dong Zixuan had already led the newcomers to chase Natasha, and Tang Zheng hurriedly followed. He was worried that they would leak information and bring the battle to a stalemate. In his mind, he already had a way to kill them.
Passengers were squeezing to both sides desperately, leaving a passage in the middle for these thugs. They were so afraid of being hurt that they didn't even dare to call the police for fear of angering them.
The Ukrainian survivors had already blocked up and started shooting with Dong Zixuan and his party. Because they were fighting on the subway, the policewoman's lava ability was limited. However, the policewoman did not give up. She estimated the distance, and with a move of her right hand,
A stream of hot magma spurted out from the surface like a fountain, piercing the iron floor and melting out a hole the size of a washbasin.
The Ukrainian survivors were only shocked but not injured.
"I got up early." Tang Zheng regretted, calculated the speed of the car, suddenly smashed the glass with a gun, then stepped on the car seat and jumped out.
"Are you crazy?" Before Zhuo Yijie finished shouting, he saw Tang Zheng had jumped and rolled out on the platform.
The Ukrainians in the carriage saw Tang Zheng's behavior and were confused for a moment. They were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped and their mouths opened wide.
"Is this guy a fool?" A man muttered in confusion.
"No, this guy wants to come up from behind and attack from both sides." The muscle group leader's reaction was quick, but he was also very impressed. This was not when he was wearing protective clothing and had more than ten times the physical fitness. Everyone is now the same as ordinary people.
It's no different. If you do this, you will get hurt. If you die, it will be the biggest loss. Besides, there is no need to guess. The only person who can do this kind of behavior is the leader of the other party.
"You are so young!" the head of the muscle group sighed. He was merciless and fired at Tang Zheng. Unfortunately, the angle was not good and the threat was not great, so he decisively sniped at Dong Zixuan and his party in front.
"Tang Zheng!" The subway passed by. Of course Dong Zixuan and his party saw Tang Zheng falling out of the train window. They all thought he made a mistake.
"Tang Zheng!" Zhao Dongtao was startled, his back suddenly soaked with cold sweat, and shouted his friend's name.
"What should we do now?" After losing their backbone, Zhuo Yijie, Zhao Xiong and others immediately shrank and were no longer calm.
"Why panic? Without Tang Zheng, we can still win." The traffic policeman was lucky enough to get a Roaring Death for temporary use. Now he no longer regretted the bullets and fired wildly towards the other side.
The scenery in his field of vision quickly retreated. Tang Zheng held his head with one hand, landed on the ground, rolled a few times, jumped up, turned around and rushed towards the subway.
Tang Zheng's body was bruised in several parts, but the problem was not serious. He didn't waste a moment and ran towards the subway. He didn't have time to reload the RPG-7, so he pointed the machine gun at the car in the last carriage.
Wall shooting.
Click, click, click. The bullets swept through the car wall like a storm. Hundreds of bullet holes were connected together, and then they rotted and opened a big hole.
Like a loach, Tang Zheng used his legs and rushed in.
The passengers in the carriage saw the battle ahead and breathed a sigh of relief that they were not involved. Tang Zheng arrived. The hundreds of rounds of bullets shattered the human bodies in the carriage, as if they had entered the carriage.
It was like a slaughterhouse, with a strong smell of blood filling the air.
A woman's calf was broken and fell on the chair. Other pieces of meat and organs were scattered around, and the corpses were everywhere.
"Sorry." Tang Zheng muttered, stepped over a corpse, and rushed forward.
"Beard, you go." The head of the muscle group called his name and took countermeasures. After Dong Zixuan released his ability, his face became gloomy, darker than thick ink.
"Look." The bearded man was a long-faced man, wearing a Manchester United uniform and a coat without zipper. He was carrying a rifle and looked very powerful.
"Wait a minute, put down your assault rifle, bring only a pistol and a knife, and blend into the crowd. When he passes by, you shoot him from behind." A group leader who can enter the battle for tickets to the Holy Land must have a good brain.
, the head of the muscle group immediately issued an order, "Don't worry, even if it fails, I will call someone to support you."
"Yeah!" Huzi was convinced of the leader's strength and left immediately.
Tang Zheng was covered in blood and murderous intent, and the people in the car in front of him automatically made way for him without shouting.
"Oops, they saw me jumping out of the car just now. How will they respond?" Tang Zheng was thinking about the plan in his mind, and kept moving his hands. He took out a prg-7 and loaded it with rockets.
Across the shoulders.
There is a small door at the junction of each subway car. The glass above is very small, so the field of vision is limited. Tang Zheng cannot see what is happening in front of him.
"What if they had someone lurk in the crowd in advance to ambush me?" Tang Zheng, who was cautious, had many thoughts running through his mind in an instant. Killing all the passengers in the carriage? That was not within the scope of consideration. "Just kill them."
It can be done with a few people and asking them to be quiet."
"Squat down, shrink to both sides and squat down." Tang Zheng did not kill anyone, but fired to threaten them. (To be continued)!~!
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