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Chapter 24 Outbreak

In Zhang Qingshan's vision, if he unexpectedly tried his best, he would probably penetrate two shots. Unfortunately, fantasy and fullness, reality is too cruel, no one will be stupid. In such an environment, no one will be foolish about his vigilance to the highest level, and he is just kidding his life.

Although the man holding the bag was not prepared to carry the gun, the guy who was injured in his left thigh was holding a box cannon in his right hand. Although the two of them were talking while walking, their eyes were looking around, and their ears were straighter than rabbit ears.

Zhang Qingshan jumped up and threw the gun over, but the two guys saw it in the first time. It was just that their respective reactions determined everyone's life and death and the success or failure of their fight.

In the midst of the sudden flash of Zhang Qingshan, the injured guy instinctively lifted the gun and pulled the trigger. Unfortunately, he was a teammate with a pig teammate who was not mentally qualified. Just when he was picking up the gun, the uninjured guy instinctively stopped his hand and blocked the bag in front of his chest, and subconsciously stepped backwards. The injured guy was not prepared to fall to this point and fell directly to the left, so his accurate head was naturally not bad. What's so great is that the red tassel spear just flew to his chest, and the accurate gun passed through his chest. If the uninjured guy didn't hide, but blocked his chest with the bag, they would definitely be fine, and Zhang Qingshan would die.

"Bang!"

As the gunshot sounded, the guy fell to the ground, spraying his mouth with big mouthfuls, but he still looked at his companion angrily, which shows how resentful he was to die.

From Zhang Qingshan's explanation to Zhou Baoyu, we know that no matter what the result of the gun was thrown, Zhang Qingshan had to rush over to fight in a hand-to-hand combat, and he did the same. The guy holding the bag was a little stunned by the sudden change. He looked at his companion's resentful eyes and was stunned for a moment. However, Zhang Qingshan rushed down the mountain like a tiger six or seven meters away, and reminded him.

When Zhang Qingshan saw that this guy smashed the bag in his hand at him, he squatted down to pick up the gun. In desperation, he could only take back his foot that was about to fly, turn it into a bag that he swung away and rushed over with all his strength.

Seeing that this guy had already picked up the gun and was about to make a gesture, he had no choice but to turn the fist that was about to be shot into claws again.

He grabbed the guy's right hand and lifted it upwards.

"Bang!"

Amid the gunshot, Zhang Qingshan was going to throw the other party sideways. Unexpectedly, this guy looked thin, but had a lot of strength, and knew some martial arts. He actually tied Zhang Qingshan's neck with his backhand. Not only did he put his whole body on, but he also squatted on horseback, making Zhang Qingshan's advantage instantly turn into a disadvantage.

Zhang Qingshan would rather be pulled to the ground by the other side, but he would first deal with the box cannon in the other party's hand. He held the other party's right wrist and saw that the other party was holding the box cannon tightly, he would also take the opportunity to knock Zhang Qingshan down and ride on it. In desperation, Zhang Qingshan twitched hard on the other party's right wrist.

"ah!"

The other party was in pain and screamed, and finally let go and the box cannon fell.

Zhang Qingshan had no time to pick up the gun, so he had to be the moment when the other party suffered pain and his strength was loose. He gave the other party a bear hug, and turned his waist hard, pressing the other party under him. The other party didn't care about the pain, and took his hand back and hugged Zhang Qingshan's neck from the inside. He wanted to turn Zhang Qingshan's neck. Zhang Qingshan, who was about to punch, had to lower his body down and pinch the other party's neck, but the other party followed the backhand and squeezed from the inside out, and grabbed Zhang Qingshan's neck. In this way, Zhang Qingshan couldn't use force inside and had to compete with the other party. In the end, the two sides became strife and rolled around on the ground. No one could do anything to each other.

Zhang Qingshan dared not fight with the other party here: Wanyi had an enemy back again, and he couldn't escape when he was in a hurry, but he was dead.

"Zhou Baoyu, what the hell are you waiting for? Come and help me kill him!"

Although Zhou Baoyu was smart, he was young and had never been to the battlefield. He had never seen blood. Although he was prepared, he suddenly saw Zhang Qingshan throwing his gun and killing an enemy in his chest. Then he watched the enemy vomit blood in big mouthfuls. He was shocked.

When Zhang Qingshan yelled like this, he suddenly became clever and a little more active, but his heart was still as frightened as before. However, when he saw Zhang Qingshan fighting with the enemy, he was anxious and afraid, and his legs were trembling: He wanted to turn around and run away, but there was a voice in his heart that prevented him from leaving his comrades. While the difficult ideological struggle, he heard Zhang Qingshan shout "Hurry up!"

Zhou Baoyu's teeth chuckled, and he took a deep breath, not daring to look at the dead man. He looked up at the sky and rushed over with a hatchet.

Just after rushing a few meters, Yi accidentally tripped over the still hot corpse.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhang Qingshan was pressed under the enemy two meters away and was about to suffer a loss. Zhou Baoyu was anxious and furious and touched the box cannon that fell to the ground. Before he could think too much, he grabbed the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingshan just turned over and pressed the other party down. Seeing Zhou Baoyu pointing his gun at the closed eyes, his face turned pale, and he quickly shouted: "Don't hit! Don't hit! I'm on top."

Zhou Baoyu opened his eyes suddenly and was shocked. However, because he threw the corpse behind him and the matter was urgent, he didn't have time to think about it, so he tried hard to get up, aiming the gun below and was about to shoot.

The enemy's face turned green when he saw Zhou Baoyu rushing out. He was still worried about competing with Zhang Qingshan. He wanted to escape immediately, but Zhang Qingshan hugged him tightly, forcing him to avoid Zhou Baoyu's gun. Now seeing Zhou Baoyu's gun being matched, he was so scared that he turned over and pressed Zhang Qingshan under him. The scene was a bit funny: Zhang Qingshan and the enemy were hooked up and rolled all over the ground. Zhou Baoyu held the gun, aimed at the bottom, and then aimed at the top, jumping up and down without a fixed shape. He was so anxious that he completely forgot to be afraid. If the scene was not too dangerous, he would have scratched his head to express his anxiety. Just this, he still remembered to open his mouth and shouting: "Don't move around, press him down, I'll shoot him to death."

In the end, Zhang Qingshan was defeated by Zhou Baoyu: at such a close distance, if the ten thousand guns go fire, they will definitely be able to penetrate two guns.

"Don't use a gun, hurry up and pick up a hatchet and kill this bastard."

Zhou Baoyu immediately threw the gun, ran to Yi, grabbed the hatchet, rushed over. Zhang Qingshan was pressed under him again. Seeing Zhou Baoyu coming, the enemy was about to turn over again, Zhang Qingshan struggled to get a bear hug, hugged the other party to his chest, and shouted: "Cut it quickly!"

Zhou Baoyu didn't have time to think about it anymore. Hearing the shouts, he raised his knife and slashed at the enemy's back with all his might.

"when!"

The sound was crisp and Zhou Baoyu hated: He only noticed that the other party was carrying a rifle straight on his back, and the knife just happened to hit the gunshot.

It was related to life, and the other party was more anxious than both of them. However, Zhang Qingshan even used his strength to feed himself this time. No matter how hard he struggled, he even punched Zhang Qingshan in the face, Zhang Qingshan ignored it and just hugged his head hard so that he could not get out so that Zhou Baoyu could cut again.

The matter was urgent, and Zhou Baoyu was no longer afraid. He kept thinking about how to kill the enemy and rescue Zhang Qingshan. At this time, his cleverness played a decisive role.

Inadvertently, he saw the enemy's butt sticking out without any obstacles. He raised his hatchet and slashed it hard.

It was too hard that the knife almost divided half of the other person's butt into two more petals.

"ah!"

The enemy was about to bite Zhang Qingshan's chest. The severe pain from his butt made him open his mouth and scream, and his strength suddenly ejaculated. Zhang Qingshan seized the opportunity, turned over, pressed the other party under his body, and punched the other party's nose.

"ah!"

Any animal has its most fragile part. When this punch goes down, not only will the other party scream again, but the tears and snot flow out immediately, but more importantly, the opponent's strength that was about to resist was also lost without a trace with this punch.

How dare you relax when fighting with life and death?

Zhang Qingshan was in power and was unforgivable. He punched the other party's hand covering his nose, causing the other party to instinctively twist and struggle. He looked up at Zhou Baoyu, grabbed the hatchet from his hand, and looked at the other party's head fiercely. Then, as the other party's blood was spurting out, he slashed three times in a row. He felt that the other party was not struggling, but instinctively twitching. He threw the hatchet casually, breathed a long breath, fell to the ground, and gasped in big mouthfuls.

"Brother Zhang, let's leave here quickly."

Zhou Baoyu's words were not to remind Zhang Qingshan of the danger here, but to watch the enemy's heads bleed. The scene was terrifying and extremely fearful. Did he instinctively want to leave without seeing him still have empty eyes?

But when Zhang Qingshan heard this, he felt that this was talking about the danger here. The enemy might come back at any time, so he had to leave quickly. Helplessly, he got up with difficulty, ignored the horrifying scene, turned the enemy over, and pulled out the rifle on his back and said to Zhou Baoyu: "Go to that person to touch him and see if there are any bullets and grenades."

He didn't hear the response, turned his head and saw Zhou Baoyu staring at the corpse in a daze. Zhang Qingshan immediately remembered that he almost died at Zhou Baoyu's gun several times just now, and he felt angry, and he was even more dissatisfied with Zhou Baoyu's current dull behavior.

Yi took the clothes that grabbed Zhou Baoyu, then pushed them hard to the corpse beside him, and shouted: "He was killed by us when he was alive. What's the terrible thing about death? At worst, after he cheated on the corpse, we will kill him again."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Baoyu jumped up like a spring, rushed to Yi, lay on the ground and slapped while vomiting.

Zhang Qingshan ignored him, but collected guns and bullets from these two corpses, because he heard from the old squad leader Huang Debao that the fastest way to make a new recruit grow into a veteran is to let him see blood! He has a deep understanding of this, and naturally he will use this method that he thinks is the best, but in fact it is simple and crude.
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