The Thompson submachine gun is also called the Chicago Typewriter because the crisp sound it makes when fired resembles a typewriter.
This gun has excellent performance. The magazine can hold 50-100 rounds of bullets. The effective range is 200 meters. It can effectively kill enemies in dense formations. It has been assembled and used in more than fifty countries.
The one in Li Tianyang's hand is a Thomson equipped with a 50-round drum magazine. Although it is very old, it has been well maintained in the military museum and is no different from a new one in use.
"Da da da da da!"
The Thompson submachine gun sprayed out long tongues of flame. Wherever the bullets passed, the mob fell down in pieces, looking even more frightened and displaying their amazing ability to escape.
In an instant, they were squeezing and stepping on each other, and most of them ran out of the house.
Li Tianyang was having a good time, but the Thomson in his hand was out of bullets. He cocked the trigger with hesitation, and then reloaded.
After reloading the drum, I looked up and saw that there were only a dozen corpses left at the gate, and the rest had long since disappeared.
Fifty rounds of bullets killed more than a dozen enemies, and Li Tianyang was still very satisfied with his performance.
After all, this is a fully automatic submachine gun. It can fire twenty rounds in three seconds, and the magazine can only be used for six or seven seconds.
Being able to defeat so many enemies in such a short period of time was partly due to his accurate shooting skills and partly due to the enemy's ability to catch bullets.
You must know that on a real battlefield, it takes an average of two hundred bullets to hit an enemy. Li Tianyang killed more than ten with fifty bullets, which is already a terrifying number.
Seeing that there were no targets, Li Tianyang took a few more shots at those who had not yet died, so that they would not run around and make the ground dirty.
At this time, in the courtyard of the winery, there were at least dozens of corpses lying in random directions. Some people were pretending to be dead, but they jumped up when they found that Li Tianyang was still reshaping the head. However, they were shot to death by Thomson within a few steps.
After killing the last few pretenders, Li Tianyang returned to the tank.
He did not close the factory door. The other party was probably so frightened in today's battle that they would not dare to come back now.
And he is extremely safe in the tank. Even if the tank comes, he can't break his defense.
The sea water will spread over in a few days, and then there will be heavy rainfall. Today, Li Tianyang is at odds with the residents, and Li Tianyang has no intention of hiding any strength.
After a busy night tonight, Li Tianyang was so hungry that he ran to the kitchen and started cooking.
While cooking, he also sent a message to Chen Meizhu: "You three, come out and clean up."
Although Chen Meizhu and the others were in the sewer, they had a full understanding of the people involved in today's attack because of Wu Fangyu's information network.
They knew that Xiang Zhijie was carrying a shotgun, and they prepared long ladders as climbing tools, and some also prepared door panels and iron pots as protective gear.
In their eyes, Li Tianyang has already lost.
What happened next shocked them. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they heard the screams of countless people in the tunnel, which was scarier than a horror movie.
Especially the loud noise and the sound of submachine gun fire behind them were a shot in the arm for them.
After receiving the news from Li Tianyang, the three of them couldn't believe that Li Tianyang actually fought back a thousand people.
They hesitated before getting out of the sewer. After all, no matter what the outcome was, they had to face it.
When he got to the ground and saw the surrounding situation, Wu Fangyu lay on the ground and started vomiting. He Meiqin's legs were so scared that she sat on the ground.
Chen Meizhu's face turned pale, and she almost fell down after shaking a few times.
Even if she had worked as a security guard during the New Year and had experienced several life-and-death fights, she would still be shocked by the scene before her.
At this moment, flares were hanging in the air, illuminating the area as bright as day.
Hanging on the courtyard wall of the liquor factory are dozens of strong men who were electrocuted to death by the high-voltage power grid.
The people who were shot dead by Thomson gathered together at the gate, half a meter high.
The factory yard was in a mess, and the people in the trap died in terrible conditions.
A deep pit was opened under the tower by a grenade, and human limbs and arms were scattered near the pit.
The three women looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes, and various thoughts flashed through their hearts.
Submachine gun grenades, death traps, high-pressure water cannons and hunting dogs, was this really done by that harmless young man?
How much preparation went into this and how long did it take to plan?
No wonder he was so confident and not panicked in the video just now.
Chen Meizhu was the first to react and came to the factory first. Wu Fangyu and He Meiqin hesitated and followed.
After Li Tianyang left, he left three sets of low-quality fire-fighting insulation clothing and some tools in the factory yard, as well as a sweeper and garbage truck filled with water.
Seeing this, the three women were extremely shocked. Li Tianyang's strength had completely exceeded their imagination.
You can hide a sweeper truck at home and fill it with water. This amount of water is enough for them to drink for a year, and now let them use it to wash the floor?
Now this truckload of money could be exchanged for a thousand young models, but they actually have to use it for cleaning?
"Get to work!"
Chen Meizhu took a deep breath and put on the firefighting uniform without much thought.
After she finished changing her clothes, she suddenly felt much cooler, and there was more surprise in her beautiful eyes.
Wu Fangyu and He Meiqin followed suit, put on gloves and masks, suppressed their nausea and began to clean up the mess, but no one dared to discuss the origin of these supplies.
They knew that Li Tianyang had many secrets, such as where the grenades came from and where the water truck came from, but no one dared to ask.
The three women are not stupid. Their existence and disappearance are just a matter of a thought for Li Tianyang. Now they just find a few servants to look after the house and clean the house. They have to do this job well. This is the meaning of their existence.
If it is true as Li Tianyang said, natural disasters will continue in the future, then committing to Li Tianyang is a hundred times better than committing to those guys who are always setting up pots to cook people.
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When Xiang Zhijie heard the grenade explode, he knew something was wrong. He didn't wait for Li Tianyang to shoot, and ran away.
After he fled all the way back to the town square, he sat on the ground in shock, breathing heavily.
Not long after, the more than 800 people also fled back and lay staggering on the ground like dead dogs. No one dared to speak.
Today's experience was too scary and magical for them.
When we went there, we were united and there were 1,800 people. When we came back, there were more than a hundred people missing, and those less than a hundred people might never come back again.
In just half an hour, they first experienced high-pressure water cannons and power grids, then bear traps, then deadly traps, and finally grenades and machine guns.
This is simply a nightmare, a nightmare even scarier than Xiang Zhijie's.
Although Xiang Zhijie carries a gun, compared with Li Tianyang's firepower, he is just a toy.
Although Xiang Zhijie kills people, he only kills one or two to establish his authority. Li Tianyang kills people indiscriminately, regardless of gender, regardless of relative, and is completely reckless of the consequences.
The tragic scene just now kept replaying in everyone's minds, like a Hollywood blockbuster. Although it was wonderful, it was too real and cruel.
They lost many relatives and friends today. After resting for a while, they finally regained their strength. Although they did not get up, their words were not idle.
"God can't let this murderer go. He actually hid guns and ammunition. He must be severely sentenced and shot a hundred times in the future..."
"What did we do wrong that he actually killed us?"
"If he dies alone, how many people can survive if we hand over the supplies? Why is he so ignorant! Doesn't he have any love at all?"
Xiang Zhijie also gritted his teeth with hatred. He was almost hit by a stray bullet just now, and his other eye was almost destroyed.
But Li Tianyang's home was built with iron walls. The firepower could crush him, and there were even grenades close to him. If he dared to show his head just now, even ten lives would not be enough to kill him.
At this time, a middle-aged man stood up and looked at everyone with grief and anger.
"Everyone, my name is Shi Yan. My whole family is dead and I want revenge."
"I can get high-explosive detonators and explosion-proof and bullet-proof shields. I can kill Li Tianyang without any bloodshed!"
