Amid the unpleasant burnt smell, Zhang Wei's arms were covered with blisters full of fire.

There is no way! In a short period of time, high-intensity continuous firing, the barrel and breeze of the Italian gun became hot at a rapid speed.

However, in order to provide firepower support to the old men at the fastest speed, Zhang Wei has no time to worry about this little thing now.

Zhang Wei's efforts were worth it, with the support of artillery fire in a maximum of ten seconds each time.

One fire point after another, the Longsha Association gunmen were entrenched into the sky by artillery guns of nearly straight angles; and the old men rushed out of it, firing with all their might regardless of ammunition loss.

Finally, the gunmen began to scream and ran away in scattered ways.

After all, they are just people in society. The biggest battle they have experienced before is that dozens of people holding guns and fired from a distance.

The artillery shells that are constantly falling now immediately made them feel the cruelty of the real battlefield.

It does not mean that the civilians who fired the gun were thrown on the battlefield, and after each person fired a gun, they could immediately develop combat effectiveness.

There were several men of the small leader level who made indefinite screams, trying to stop the gunmen from defeating.

However, as long as Zhang Wei discovered this situation, he would immediately adjust the muzzle in time and would roar a shell and roar over it later.

Their efforts they planned to assemble completely disappeared into the bud...

Nearly two minutes after the shelling began, the twelve shells given by the system had been completely wiped out.

The old men who used tactical actions along the way successfully advanced hundreds of meters away; there were not many gunmen standing in front of them and still firing.

At this time, it would not be much point to continue to exchange for shells and fire.

After calling Old Man Wang and waiting for their preparation for five minutes, Zhang Wei had already made sufficient preparations.

The two mullets filled with bullets have been exchanged again and inserted into the belt at their waists; a brand new Czech style was placed at hand.

Even the buttocks and waist sides are lined with grenades and spare magazines.

After picking up the Czech style, Zhang Wei went up to the old men; the Czech style in his hand did not stop firing at all.

Under Zhang Wei's precise shooting technique like a bug, the gunmen who were still firing were knocked down as if they were named.

After scattering three magazines in a row, the distance between him and the old men was less than 100 meters; what's even more wonderful is that the gunman from the Longsha Club is not even emerging now.

I believe that in a very short time, they will be able to gather together and eventually escape from this ghost place.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was extremely happy and screamed happily.

But the sudden roar of the engine from behind him changed Zhang Wei's face. He hurriedly looked back and saw clearly the situation behind him, his heart suddenly fell from heaven and suddenly fell into the abyss.

Because a long convoy appeared several miles behind him.

In the night, the convoy with bright headlights turned on has become a long string, and it seems that there are at least twenty cars.

The most important thing is that Zhang Wei vaguely saw that these cars were extremely inconsistent, and all kinds of big and small were available.

Then it can only be explained one thing: this is not the Annan police that they had been looking forward to for a long time, but the support from the Longsha Association has arrived.

"Retreat quickly, and return to the small building to continue to stand firm and wait for help." Zhang Wei roared at Old Man Wang and the others with great efforts.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him that the noise that was so big when the convoy appeared could not be hidden from Old Man Wang and others; in fact, when he noticed this, Old Man Wang and others instinctively slowed down.

Then, amid Zhang Wei's roar, they quickly retreated towards the small building.

Even though they knew that this approach was just a behavior of drinking poison to quench thirst, under the current circumstances, they had no choice...

*******

"Goudan, you kid shouldn't come here." He hid behind the load-bearing pillar, secretly glanced at Old Man Wang outside, and complained extremely bitterly.

Everyone knows the situation now, and now they are completely over.

After the convoy arrived, it did not immediately launch an attack.

Under their scolding, the gunmen who had not escaped far returned to the building again; the gunmen who returned, after looking at the twenty-something leaders in the convoy, immediately became energetic.

Most of the twenty or so leaders didn't even carry guns in their hands.

However, being able to cause such an explosive morale can only explain one problem: they are all practitioners and awakened people of the Longsha Society.

Facing so many strong men, how can they hold on? Not to mention anything else, they basically fired all the bullets in the charge just now.

AK47 without bullets is not better than a fire stick.

Therefore, the morale in the hall of the small building was extremely low. Most of the old men who were extremely tough just now didn't even want to speak.

The only exception is Zhang Wei, who just entered the small building.

This guy worked hard to cheer the old men and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to guard this place; as long as we guard this place, the motherland will definitely not give up on us."

"I can find a way to do bullets, food, medicines, etc." Zhang Wei patted his chest with confidence and promised.

I just said weakly later: "That! I just have to wait until I go to the toilet."

Originally, after hearing the sensitive words "bullets, food, medicines", Old Man Wang's eyes lit up; after he really wanted to ensure these supplies, he was confident that he could really stick to it.

The problem was that before he could get happy, he heard the second half of Zhang Wei's words when he was going to the toilet.

Immediately, he knew that these things were probably unreliable; he pointed at Zhang Wei and started cursing:

"It's been when, Goudan, you can't get rid of that bad habit; forget it! You'd better go there, it's the last time you'll be happy before you die. Remember to move faster, who knows when they will rush in."

Now it's gone! Everyone who hadn't noticed something was wrong, looked at Zhang Wei with different eyes.

In response to this, Zhang Wei could only cover his face and ran into the toilet; haha! It was about to be midnight, and his chin began to itch faintly...

"Master Hu, Staff Zheng, come here quickly." More than ten minutes later, Zhang Wei's voice came from the toilet in a corner of the hall.

Master Hu was so angry that he heard this. He cursed: "What, I want to show off to the old man, are you so much worth?"

But after he cursed, he remembered the only seedling in his old friend's family, who was about to die here today.

I suddenly felt soft and I walked over after hearing this.

Then, at the bathroom door, Hu Ye twisted his thigh hard and truly confirmed that he was not dazzled, which was not an illusion.

In the spacious bathroom, the two new Maxim heavy machine guns and a large pile of wooden boxes were all real.

Then, Hu Ye's performance far exceeded Zhang Wei's expectations, who planned to use facts to cleanse his stains.

Because this unreliable old man jumped up three feet above the ground, yelling: "Hurry! Goudan quickly tell me what techniques should I use to get these. Don't think that I'm not young, but I'm very good in health."

"Maybe with my qualities, I can get a few main battle tanks; I remember Old Man Wang and others driving tanks back then, and then we drive the tanks and fight for a way out."

Zhang Wei: "…"
Chapter completed!