"Stop fucking nonsense!! If you want to fight, fight, don't deal with those shabby things! I tell you to die eunuch, if you don't like me, send your people over!! I will be waiting for you in the village!!"
Lao Zhao's advice completely turned a deaf ear. In this regard, Lao Zhao looked at Wenquan Xin who was hysterically roaring and excited and felt quite powerless and helpless.
The matter had reached this point, and Lao Zhao knew that his attempts to persuade him were in vain, so he simply shut up and stopped talking nonsense.
But Lao Zhao didn't talk nonsense, and Wenquan Xin's blurted remarks cast a layer of war looming over the current situation.
The man on the desk immediately sneered: "He who doesn't know is fearless. Boy, do you know what your answer just now means? Do you know what your mindless reply will bring to your team? You..."
"Fuck you, why do you talk so much nonsense!!"
"Da da da, da da da!" As he cursed loudly, Wenquan Xin didn't just use his words this time.
He pulled the trigger with his index finger. No wonder he took the most direct and effective action to give the man opposite him a solid and accurate reply.
This time the man was silent.
The noise from the gunfire made him understand that the young man on the other side would not give in unless he was taught a lesson.
In this case, the man twirled his fingers twice, and then ordered his team members in a low voice: "You have all heard what he said, so you don't need me to teach you what to do."
"Hmph!" The two heavy machine gun shooters standing in the back of the pickup truck who were always on standby could not help but curl their lips when they heard the cold words of the man at the desk.
Of course they don't need men to tell them what to do.
Without hesitation, the two shooters pulled the bolts of their guns simultaneously.
Duan Chengwu, who was on the mountainside, could see this action of the two people clearly.
It is self-evident what the other shooter wants to do with this action.
Duan Chengwu's heartstrings tugged at the same time, and he quickly reminded his team members: "Everyone, pay attention, the other side is about to take action!!"
Duan Chengwu's reminder was quick enough, so the two shooters were not slow in their movements.
Almost as soon as Duan Chengwu finished speaking, the two shooters pulled the triggers one after another and began to operate the truck-mounted machine guns to roar at Shicai Wenquanxin, releasing bullets at the shooting site.
"Da da da da da!" The sound of heavy machine gun fire shook the entire countryside.
Immediately after Lao Zhao, the wall where Wenquan Xin was was "skinned and bruised" by bullets.
There was no need for his brain to issue any instructions, just the violent noise caused by the gunshot hitting the wall was already a warning to avoid Lao Zhao, and Wenquan Xin instinctively lowered his body to avoid it.
It was too scary. If the previous attack on Lao Zhao and Wenquan Xin by modifying the machine gun on the shoulder of the zombie had only frightened them.
The situation caused by the two heavy machine guns outside now shocked the two of them.
In order to prevent the surrounding walls of the village from collapsing due to the pushing of zombies, Lao Zhao specially adopted the inner and outer reinforcement method.
Therefore, the thickness of their village walls is much thicker than conventional walls.
But even so, under a round of enemy heavy machine gun fire, some enemies in the thick wall were directly penetrated.
Faced with the opponent's sharp firepower, Wenquan Xin and Zhao Yunhai didn't even have the ability to fight back.
This feeling is really frustrating for Wenquan Xin.
Fortunately, the opponent's fire suppression did not last long. It came and went even faster.
Obviously, the man didn't really want to be raised, he just wanted to teach Wenquan Xin a lesson and let young people understand that you need to be strong to pretend.
As for the actual situation, Wenquan Xin had been clamoring for a long time, but it turned out that in the face of strong firepower, apart from dodging, he did not even have the basic ability to resist.
He raised his hand to stop the release of firepower from his two men.
In just ten seconds, the floor of the back of the pickup truck was filled with bullet casings.
This also shows how powerful this vehicle-mounted machine gun is.
If the man at the station hadn't called two of his men to stop the car in time to attack with firepower, I'm afraid that the high wall that Wenquan Xin and Lao Zhao used to hide would have collapsed and been damaged.
Even so, the walls are still riddled with holes and in disrepair.
Old Zhao glanced sideways at the small bullet holes on the wall, and his pores stood up involuntarily.
Seeing these thumb-sized bullet holes, Lao Zhao felt lucky to still be alive.
"Okay, I just gave you a little reminder. I hope you can recognize the situation clearly and don't blindly go down the unworkable road! And the young man who just replied to me, for the sake of your team, I personally suggest that you Give your leader the opportunity to communicate, or find someone with brains to talk to me. Otherwise, if you continue to be so dumbfounded... I can't guarantee that the next blow will be really gentle."
After Wen Quanxin heard what the man said, anger surged in his heart.
It was his good brother who was killed by the opponent's asshole, and now the opponent is shamelessly mocking and threatening him. This kind of thing...
Tolerate! ? Absolutely impossible! !
Wenquan Xin has never been a person who can control and suppress his emotions under special circumstances like Huabiao and Zhao Yunhai.
The opponent's rolling ball deserves to be killed! !
This is the only and real thought in his mind right now!
As for personal safety and team safety... Frankly speaking, Wenquan Xin had long forgotten about Jiuxiaoyunwai.
"Fuck you!! I said, come here if you can, don't stay there!"
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!" Wenquan Xin leaned forward and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the peephole without even looking at the aim, just blindly shooting at the opponent.
Anyway, there were only skinheads on the opposite side, so even if he didn't aim, Wenquan Xin wouldn't worry about hitting one of his own.
But his move obviously irritated the man opposite him.
"If you don't eat the toast, I'll be fined with wine. It's shameless for you. If that's the case, there's nothing I can do!"
"Flash!!" Hearing the words of the man at the table, Old Zhao originally wanted to press the muzzle of Wenquan Xin's gun, but it was undoubtedly too late to organize the young people to shoot and stimulate the opponent.
In desperation, Lao Zhao pushed Wenquan Xin hard, and then he retreated towards the side wall.
Thanks to Lao Zhao's pushing action quickly enough, no, it was almost the moment Wenquan Xin was pushed away from the wall.
The wall that the young man was hiding from was immediately penetrated with a row of holes.
If it weren't for Lao Zhao's decisive push, it goes without saying that Wenquan Xin's body would have been covered with craters and beaten into a sieve.
The local heavy machine gun fire suppression was really terrifying.
The thickened wall that the members of the Victory Alliance team had carefully built seemed so fragile under his bullets.
However, Wenquan Xin was not frightened by his own catastrophe. After escaping the disaster, he immediately maneuvered to a safe area, then sneaked into the peephole and took a look outside.
In this position, Wenquan Xin believed that it would be difficult for the other party to detect him without paying attention.
