"Misunderstanding..."
Just now, everything was just a subconscious reaction. After the ability was sent out, he knew the bad things. With a shout, he knelt down with his legs, hugged his head and hit the ground, waiting for the reaction.
His reaction was not timely. As soon as he got down, a series of bullets came, whistling over his head. The soldiers coming out behind him burst out blood, splashing blood on the ground beside him and on his body. He felt his uniform was boiling hot and wet, and his frightened eyes were staring at the ground on the side of his forehead.
"Through..."
Three human bodies fall behind him one after another, and the order of cease-fire is roared out by Han Yue. For a moment, the scene is a little out of control. The flying cloth has not completely fallen to the ground at the moment. The blood dance from the soldiers who were shot is still wandering in the air. The evolutioners who just stood at the door and were ready to come out retracted into the tent and never came out again.
"Step on..."
A pair of dusty military shoes heavily stepped on the ground and came to Luo Jitao's eyes. Luo Jiatao's head, which he held in his hands, moved hard and aimed his eyes at the 42 yard military shoes. Then the military shoes lifted up and kicked him in his belly. In an instant, Luo Jitao's belly exploded, making him tired and rolling on the ground in pain.
Sweat oozing from his forehead drips down to the dry ground under him, covered with dust and rolling out round little mud beads. The military boots raise and step on his shoulder again, kicking him over, turning him from lying on the ground to lying in the dust. Luo Jitao gasps hard. When he sees the owner of the military shoes, his eyes shrink rapidly because he is too scared, Zhang Xiaoqiang is frowning and staring into his eyes.
They don't know Zhang Xiaoqiang's real identity in the grassland Legion. They only know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is terrible. There is a black monster as a mount, which can easily kill the Z2 zombies of 70 or 80 of them. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't walk a round in his hands. Similarly, Zhang Xiaoqiang can reach out and kill hundreds of thousands of zombies, including the powerful type 2 zombies.
Such an Unknown God, standing in front of him and looking up at him, is the greatest pressure in itself, which makes his nerves constantly challenge the most extreme. Those who don't know are fearless, and those who know they have to pretend to be calm are silly X. therefore, in the face of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Luo Jitao is afraid.
Zhang Xiaoqiang only glanced at Luo Jitao on the ground a little. He could see it better than anyone else. Luo Jitao left his hand at the last moment. Otherwise, the soldiers of the two bloody regiments would not be as simple as running naked. Maybe their muscles and muscles would be cut to pieces, so he only kicked one foot and didn't start any more.
As for Luo Jitao, it's just a small punishment. The three bloody bodies on the ground make him embarrassed. The three ghosts let the people in the back withdraw. It's very easy to kill them. Just pull the trigger, but if you want to find out the cause of the matter, you have to find out the people inside one by one. Zhou Xiong is so noisy that he throws them on the ground, In fact, life is all right, in addition to tears and snot on the face, the rest is dust.
"Miso..."
The rat blade swung out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. The dripping rat blade circled around the tent, and then flew back to Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. The next moment, the army green tent fabric split and fell together, and then all kinds of brackets collapsed, revealing the dull people inside.
After the crowd showed their bodies, hundreds of soldiers rushed in with guns and yelled loudly. They beat over and dragged away the dull evolutioners with the butt of their guns. In the face of all kinds of muzzles, no one dared to resist. They cried out with blood on their faces. They didn't know what happened. They always felt that the beating was really unjust and they were afraid of being killed, If you don't go out and get beaten, how can you make them prisoners who are not prisoners?
Most of them were as like as two peas and dragged away. Only one person was brought out. The man was the captain of the team. His name was Yi Shan army. His state was exactly the same as Zhou Xiong's. He was all in the same way, without any hurt or his head, and he struggled and twisted.
The 13 carried out was placed in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Others were handcuffed and lying on the ground, moaning loudly. Luo Jitao squatted on one side and looked around carefully. Two bare soldiers squatted on the ground and chose larger cloth to cover their crotch.
Zhou Xiong was carried to one side, and then the person who carried him found that the farther away he was from the same painful No. 13, the better his condition was. Until tens of meters away, the two people stopped twisting at the same time and let out a long breath.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at No. 13 and Zhou Xiong doubtfully, wringing his brows. After a while, seeing Zhou Xiong standing up feebly, he goes over and asks someone to help Zhou Xiong to his office.
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