An ordinary car usually only weighs 1.5 tons, and a truck weighs about two to three tons. Even a container truck has a body of five or six tons at most, and the front of the truck is not strong enough. And Zhou Qingfeng drove over this large truck.
The engineering forklift weighs more than ten tons. The wheels are thick and heavy, and bullets cannot penetrate them. The huge shovel head is extremely hard, and it feels like a toy when used to shovel people.
When the construction forklift broke through the fence and rushed into the City Hall Square, the entire square was crowded with about 1,200 members of the Zetas gang. This gang never expected that someone would dare to come to them single-handedly.
The surrounding security personnel had no time to issue a warning, so the crazy rhino rushed in.
This time the impact is great!
On the outside of the square, there are more than a hundred gun-wielding Zetas gangsters. They are responsible for controlling the more than a thousand mobs who have just joined inside. Anyone who dares to escape will be shot. Inside, there are more than a thousand who are just asking for life.
Most of the ordinary Mexicans who are struggling to make a living want to come to the United States to make a fortune, and joining the Zetas gang just wants to stay together and keep warm.
With so many people crowded together, and the large wheels over one meter high pushing a car body of more than ten tons rolling in, it immediately became a disaster!
Just when the gunmen in charge of the perimeter guards were about to fire to stop them, the thick shovel head was already pushed in front of them. The shovel head looked half a palm thick, but it was surprisingly heavy and was sharper than a blade under high-speed impact. Two gunmen were holding guns.
The backbone was shoveled and the body was broken on the spot.
One of them fell to the ground and was run over by a huge wheel, turning into meat in an instant. The other one hung in the shovel head and was broken in half.
However, the obstruction by just two people had no impact on the large forklift. It continued to move forward at high speed, driven by an engine with hundreds of horsepower, and quickly rushed into the crowd.
Zhou Qingfeng specially picked a crowded place and shoveled in. There was no extra space in a crowded place. Hundreds of Mexicans inside were screaming and trying to escape, but they couldn't escape even half a step.
The huge shovel head pierced in like a sharp knife, and immediately more than a dozen people fell in front of the forklift. As the vehicle advanced, a road of flesh and blood appeared in the square.
Someone was running against the body of the forklift, and they felt a gust of evil wind coming, and their heart was in their throats. Finally, they were shocked to find that they were still alive, but looking at the place where the forklift just passed, they had fallen.
Bodies and wounded people were strewn all over the ground, with broken bones and tendons everywhere, and people screaming in agony.
Originally, the order of the entire square was maintained by high pressure, but now this wild and scurrying forklift rushed in, and the entire square immediately became chaotic, no matter who was running. People were crowding, pushing, and no one wanted to stay here anymore.
In the damn square.
"Shoot quickly, shoot quickly!" Mr. Joes, who was standing on the high platform, was holding a loudspeaker and trying to direct the gangsters at the scene to fight back. But the sound of his loudspeaker could not only be heard by the gangsters, but also Zhou Qingfeng.
I heard it clearly too.
The huge forklift had already rushed from one end of the square to the other. After leaving a bloody alley, it turned around and ran back, aiming directly at Mr. Jos on the high platform.
"Holy Virgin Mary!" John was suddenly startled. He simply threw away the electric horn in his hand and jumped down from the high platform in three or five steps. The high platform was just a temporary wooden frame.
As soon as the car was shoveled, it immediately disintegrated and became shattered.
However, Mr. Jos's words failed to organize the backbone of the gang. Instead, they gave Zhou Qingfeng a wake-up call. The m249 machine gun in his hand stretched out of the cab and fired wildly at the surrounding crowded areas with a flat end.
The crowd in the square was desperately fleeing, but before they even ran out of the square, they were all within the killing range of Zhou Qingfeng's machine gun. As soon as the gunshots were fired, two hundred rounds of bullets began to be sprayed out quickly.
In terms of firepower density, the assault rifles in the hands of gangsters are no match for the m249. Occasionally, someone stood in the distance and wanted to hit Zhou Qingfeng, but in fact, he was hit by Zhou Qingfeng.
After walking around the square of the city hall twice, Zhou Qingfeng emptied a 200-round soft ammunition box, turned the front of the car, and quickly retreated. The whole process only took more than a minute, and the rumbling large shovel
The car left a bloody rut mark and disappeared.
After a while, Mr. Jos got up from the ground in a daze. Next to him stood Los Zetas, who had just ran out of the city hall. The president and the ministers both stared blankly at the piles of corpses.
, the bloody square.
Los Zetas grabbed Jos by the collar in disbelief, shook it vigorously and asked, "What happened? Tell me what's going on? I heard a noise outside, so I came out to see
So many people died!"
In fact, the number of people who died in the square was relatively small. Only one-tenth of the people who died in the square were more than a thousand people. But most people ran away and probably never came back. More importantly, the New York Republic
His face was hit hard. The lair he occupied was unexpectedly killed so easily. He lost all face!
"A car drove in." Mr. Jos was still in a sluggish state and couldn't speak clearly. If he hadn't been running fast just now, he would be lying on the ground now.
"One car? One car can kill so many of my people and mess up the entire scene? Do you know that in three days, I will be here to officially declare the establishment of the Republic of New York, and I will become the leader of the republic.
President, now there is a bloodbath outside my presidential palace."
Mr. Los Zetas really felt inexplicably sad and angry. This slap was not a slap in the face, but now this was more than just a slap in the face, it was simply a slap in the face!
After leaving City Hall Square, Zhou Qingfeng was convinced that the Zetas gang would never be able to organize a follow-up death squad today. He rushed all the way to the Canal Street neighborhood, which was being mobbed by hundreds of Zetas death squads.
attack.
On the way to rescue, Zhou Qingfeng contacted David Lawrence and said, "Mr. Lawrence, I'm back."
David Lawrence was leading his last few men to hide in a building on the roadside, resisting attacks from dozens of gang members. When he heard Zhou Qingfeng's call, he quickly explained his location and asked Zhou Qingfeng to come forward.
Come to support.
However, when Zhou Qingfeng heard David Lawrence saying that he was fighting in a building, he immediately refused and said: "Uncle Lawrence, I can't rescue you, you can figure it out yourself."
"What do you mean?" David.
Lawrence is almost out of ammunition and food. No matter how heroic you are, if you don't have bullets, you can only be blinded.
At this moment, a large, rumbling forklift was rushing past the street. Several gang members on the side of the road thought that the truck belonged to their own, and even cheered and waved to Zhou Qingfeng. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng turned the front of the car slightly and wiped it.
He quickly passed by the wall and crushed all these people to death without mercy.
Just upstairs in the building, David.
Lawrence witnessed the whole scene. He watched the forklift rush over, watched the forklift crush people, watched the forklift drive away, and finally said in shock: "This bastard is really violent."
At this moment, the butcher is being tortured by the armored excavator and is going crazy. He has no powerful weapons to destroy this ugly machine, and Minsk, who came out from the subway to support him, can't do anything about it. They can only build buildings one by one.
retreat, and at the same time have to face the death squads rushing over like a tide.
"Victor, are you coming or not? We are about to die!" The Butcher was already shouting heartbreakingly. He was trapped in a building and had just killed two suicide squads who rushed in.
But the last magazine was empty. And the armored excavator was rumbling to dig the wall. As long as the wall was broken, he would be doomed.
"It's here, it's here, it's here! Don't rush me, I'm already here!" Zhou Qingfeng had already seen the ugly excavator with the steel plate welded on it. At this moment, the power of the forklift was increased to the maximum, and the engine roared non-stop, menacingly coming from a distance.
Approach quickly and make people unable to defend themselves.
After shoveling away the suicide squad members who were blocking the outside, Zhou Qingfeng drove the forklift and hit the side of the excavator. With a loud bang, the excavator that was digging out the wall was knocked over and the surrounding supervisors fled in all directions.
During the violent impact, Zhou Qingfeng looked ferocious, watching the excavator tilt and fall to the ground, shouting: "Go to hell!"