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Chapter 750 Raise your hands(1/3)

"Alternatively, tell them where Gan Xiong is. If they are not trustworthy, we can use this method again. Anyway, there will be no conflict."

As soon as the muscular man said this, he attracted the attention of Lao Che and others.

"Do you know where the boss is now?" Lao Che looked at them in surprise.

The muscular man nodded imperceptibly and said to Lao Che, before we came here last night, we met Gan Xiong.

But I'm not sure if he was there, he was probably bitten to death by zombies, maybe.

A thoughtful look appeared on Lao Che's face, and he slowly said: "Where might the boss be now?"

The muscular man hesitated for a moment. He was debating whether to talk to Lao Che, but he saw the people behind him.

They all saw Gan Xiong last night. If they didn't tell them, others might.

Then he said: "Last night, we were at the door of the scrap warehouse and saw Gan Xiong holding the key and preparing to open the door. If he was not dead, he would probably be over there."

"What is he doing there? It's not safe there..." Lao Che said with some confusion.

"The devil knows." The sperm-like man shrugged his shoulders and said.

"How's it going? Brother Zhuang, do you want to try the method I just mentioned?" the strong man asked.

Lao Zhuang's face was gloomy, and he could see that these people didn't want to fight with those people at all.

He said angrily: "My solution is to kill them! There are so many of us, why are we afraid of them? Why can't we fight back?"

silence.

To be honest, the explosion yesterday and the gunshots this morning scared them.

What's more, Lao Zhuang also tried it just now. This bullet can't be used against their car. The most important thing is... You, Lao Zhuang, have a good relationship with the boss. If you get more bullets, we

How many bullets does each person have?

In addition, I ran away from zombies last night. In order to protect myself in an emergency, I ran out of bullets. Now if I go to fight with the people in that car, why should I fight?

The muscular man rolled his eyes.

Lao Zhuang saw that no one listened to his suggestion, so he picked up the gun and continued to drive at Li Yu's car.

He tried his best to aim at the windshield in front of the car, that place should be the most vulnerable.

boom!

He aimed for a long time and finally shot.

The bullet just passed through the steel frame covered with bulletproof glass and hit the bulletproof glass.

Bah!

A white spider web with a diameter of three centimeters appeared on the glass.

The bullet did not penetrate, but left a small crater outside.

"Blast him!" Li Yu was furious when he saw this scene.

When they arrived at the Western Alliance side, they encountered some resistance throughout the morning, but only one bullet was shot through the bulletproof glass window on the right.

Others were hit on the car body or stopped by the steel frame outside the bulletproof glass.

Why the hell was he beaten before he could even attack?

Li Gang stood up, walked to the back, and pushed up the heavy machine gun.

Yang Tianlong climbed up the portable steps directly, held up the rocket launcher, aimed at the window, and prepared to shoot him a few times.

Yang Tianlong climbed up the steps and aimed at the window.

Press the trigger.

boom--

However, from a distance of fifty meters, he accurately hit the window.

Boom!

Laozhuang, who was closest to the window, was directly blown to pieces by the shells. His whole body was like a watermelon falling to the ground from a high altitude and turned into pieces of meat the size of a fist.

Two people on the left and right sides of Laozhuang were also affected and died on the spot.

The muscular man who was closer to him was also affected by the shrapnel. One piece of shrapnel was inserted into his shoulder blade, and another piece was inserted into his chest.

Lao Che on the other side was slightly luckier. He was further away from Lao Zhuang and only had one finger cut off by shrapnel.

"My finger, Lao Zhuang, you uncle, it's all your fault for shooting." Lao Che wailed as he walked away from the window and stumbled downstairs.

One of Yang Tianlong's artillery shells directly killed four people and seriously injured several others.

Anger appeared on the face of the muscular man, and he spat as he looked at Lao Zhuang, who was left with only his head exploded on the ground.

I covered my bleeding chest and followed the old car downstairs.

With the equipment of the people in the opposite car, how can we resist and fight?

Before they could reach the next floor, Li Gang controlled the heavy machine gun, click click click.

Shoot in the direction of their window, and the shell casing falls into a recycling bag nearby.

In the apocalypse, warheads are easy to make, but shells are extremely troublesome to make.

So under normal circumstances, they will try their best to recycle the cartridge cases and reuse them.

The muzzle of the gun was like a tongue of fire, and bullets continued to spurt out, hitting the third-floor window.

Some of them hit the concrete, making bullet holes of different sizes.

Others poured out onto this window.

boom!

Li Gang felt a surge of air above his head.

After Yang Tianlong loaded the cannonball, he fired another cannonball through the window.

Boom!

The shells killed the remaining few who were slow to react.

Lao Che, who had reached the steps of the second and third floors, looked at each other with the muscular man who was seriously injured at this time, their eyes full of fear.

How long can they survive under such firepower?

Although this granary looks like a bunker, it is also made of concrete and is relatively sturdy.

But it just looks like it, but it's not a real bunker. With so many windows, it can't hold it at all.

How about giving it a try?

An idea suddenly appeared in Lao Che's mind.

So he yelled at the man in fine clothes next to him: "Although I don't know if the boss's position you mentioned is correct, but a dead horse is a living horse. Tell them, if they still fire, we will disperse and escape. If one can escape,

How about one?"

Blood spilled from the corner of the man's mouth. It seemed he had suffered internal injuries.

He said feebly: "Okay...you, go and talk."

After saying that, he had no strength and sat on the steps of the second and third floors.

Lao Che sighed and ran to the second floor window without sticking his head out, shouting outside: "Surrender!"

Under the noise of heavy machine guns, Li Yu and the others could not hear the sound of Lao Che and the others at such a distance.

Lao Che had no choice but to call everyone who was still alive and shout these two words together.

Li Yu and the others still didn't hear it.

Li Yu saw Li Gang hitting the third-floor window in the car, but did not see the enemy.

So he shouted to Li Gang: "Okay, okay, save some bullets, no matter how many bullets you have, they won't be enough for you."

Li Gang was in high spirits and didn't hear clearly.

Li Yu had no choice but to walk over and pull him down, and then Li Gang stopped.

"What's wrong? Brother."

"Okay, stop firing. Save your bullets. Let Tianlong do this. In just a moment, you were able to withstand the bullets used in the morning. You don't know how to let go."

"Hey, isn't this fun?" Li Gang scratched his head, and Li Yu slapped him on the shoulder.

At this time, Cannon, who was sitting in the driving position, suddenly said: "Brother Yu, they seem to be talking."

After hearing this, Li Yu walked to the front of the car, rolled down the window a little, and listened carefully to the sounds coming from outside.

"surrender!"

Li Yu quickly said to everyone: "Stop the attack temporarily!"

On the other side, after hearing that there were no gunshots outside, Lao Che patted his hair, which was covered with dust from the ceiling.

"Captain, there's no shooting over there, it seems to be working," said a subordinate next to him.
To be continued...
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