NOVEL NEXT Doomsday Endless Shop
Chapter 368
Chapter 368
The huge roar, accompanied by the explosion of fire, made this noisy rainy day even more chaotic.
"Da da da!"
The gunshots continued, and the bullet casings kept popping out of the gun body and falling to the ground like catharsis.
Chen Long glanced over the team members around him, and could see that everyone had changed their magazines several times. Originally, everyone had stored nearly ten magazines, most of which were placed in the backpack behind them and in the ammunition pouch on their body. At that time, there were not many pockets dedicated to holding ammunition on his body.
Sure enough, when his thoughts turned, the gunshots stopped at about the same time, and most of the people had finished firing the bullets in the clips.
"Throw a grenade, change the magazine!"
With a roar, Chen Long started to move first.
He took out the grenade in the pocket on the side of his waist in an instant. There were no multiple barrels. The rifle had already been swayed to his side because of the gun belt tied to his body. Throw it away at the end of the road.
The members of the third team around him, like him, were doing the same thing quickly and orderly.
"boom"
"boom"
The explosion sounded instantly.
Then most of them pulled the backpacks from behind, opened them, quickly took out the magazines, threw the backpacks anywhere, and replaced the magazines.
From the backpack, all kinds of vacuum-packed food, water sources, and even cigarette cans fell to the ground because of their actions, but no one cared.
Chen Long replaced the new magazine, pulled the bolt, and started shooting. The number of zombies in front of him had been reduced by half, but from the nearby streets of the southern business district, a large number of zombies poured out densely. Looking at the situation, It is true that the pressure is a little bit breeding.
For the people in the trading point, in fact, their usual fighting methods are close combat, fists, kicks and swords.
However, since the establishment of several teams, Jiang Shan began to formulate training and arrangements for firearms. After all, everyone knows that firearms are a much greater deterrent to zombies and humans.
Moreover, no matter how fast the sword is to clean up the zombies, there is no sufficient ammunition and firearms for each person to come quickly when there are plenty of people. This will not only increase the distance, ensure safety, but also save energy.
Therefore, the firearms training course also takes up time in the stronghold. The three team members in the trading point have such training arrangements. Of course, the third team mostly has rifle training and actual combat training, and the third team The second team, their equipment configuration does not have rifles, only Colt pistols, so they only have pistol shooting training.
Chen Long shot quickly, and the horizontal and straight firepower of more than a dozen people was suppressed. Everyone was equipped with automatic rifles, full of firepower, making it difficult for the zombies on the opposite side to move an inch.
The road was densely packed with dilapidated corpses and various vehicles and rocks. Because of the power of the grenade, the entire road surface seemed to be bombed.
The continuous muzzle flashes and continuous gunshots are like a beautiful scene in the rain, mixed with a sharp symphony, which makes people very excited.
The shield behind Bald Quan has been thrown to the ground, and his backpack is also pressed against the shield. You can see that he, like the members of the third team next to him, are carrying their own weapons on their backs, but the others are Bahuang Longsword. And he is a long axe.
He was holding the AK47 and kept shooting. The right hand holding the trigger was firmly pressed, and even under the mask on his face, he could feel a ferocious expression of excitement.
"click"
After a few clicks of the trigger, he apparently ran out of bullets again.
Bald Quan hurriedly picked up his backpack and dug it out twice. Sure enough, with his reckless continuous shooting, he quickly consumed all ten magazines.
Looking at the crowded zombies in front of him with some frustration, he threw down the AK47 in his hand. Obviously, when he felt that he was enjoying himself, there were no bullets, which was very disappointing.
Seeing the continuous shooting and changing clips of the people on the side, he suppressed the idea of rushing out, leaned against Chen Long on the side, and shouted.
"Aaron, I'm out of bullets!"
Chen Long turned his head to look at him, the burst shot in his hand kept shooting, and he said, "Then you take a break, wait for our bullets to run out, and rush in together!"
"Can I go in first? Don't worry, I can take it!"
The bald-headed Quan shouted, the rain was too heavy, and the sound interference was very affected.
Chen Long squinted his eyes under the goggles. Obviously, he had an early warning about Bald Quan's thoughts. Looking at Bald Quan, he understood his brother's thoughts and strength, and nodded without thinking too much.
"You enter from the road of Huigang Building on the left. We will clean up the zombies on this road, then enter the center of the southern business district on the left, and meet at the bridge on Water Street. Don't be impulsive. If you have any situation, report to me, understand. Huh! The sound of the bluetooth headset is not clear in the heavy rain, if you encounter danger or a situation that you can’t deal with, you can fire a signal bomb at any time!”
Hearing Chen Long's earnest shout, the bald-headed Quan touched his forehead which had been drenched by the rain, nodded, grabbed the huge square shield, untied the Shura battle-axe from behind, and walked through the rear of the team , rushed into the green belt of the side road, and swept towards the road leading to the center of the southern business district not far from there.
Looking at the crowd of zombies, he instantly raised the shield in his hand that was nearly half the height of a person. While roaring, he charged into the group of zombies like a mad bull. Chen Long could see that it was like a frantic ditch. Instantly appeared in the crowd of zombies like weeds, and the cause of the ditch was this fat bald man holding a giant shield.
Chen Long watched Bald Quan charge into the zombie group, and then gradually disappear among the zombies and out of his sight. He also shouted: "Everyone, keep a grenade and quickly use up the bullets in your hands!"
"Da da da"
The sound of gunfire became more intense. Many soldiers who had finally encountered actual combat were practicing their marksmanship by point-and-shoot, but now they heard Chen Long's order, and immediately started shooting, venting bullets, and not capturing targets.
There were so many zombies in front of them that there was no need to aim at all, as the zombies rushing towards them would automatically hit the bullets.
The M4 in Chen Long's hand also finished the last magazine. He looked around at the soldiers around him. Like him, most of them finished the magazine in the same direction.
He pulled out the horse-chopping knife tied horizontally around his waist, and roared, "Draw out the knife and follow me!"
"bass"
"bass"
"bass"
The sound of unsheathing was clear and uniform, and even the noise of the rain was instantly covered up.
Under the dim sunlight, the Bahuang in their hands was like a weapon waiting to drink blood, making everyone eager to try it.
"go!"
Chen Long touched the ground with his right foot, and he rushed out first, like the wolf king of a pack of wolves, taking the lead.
The members of the third team behind them followed quickly. Everyone roared with enthusiasm, followed their captain, and slashed at the zombies in the distance with their swords in their hands.
RNG has won its third championship. The Cavaliers should also win this game today. Come on.
(End of this chapter)
The huge roar, accompanied by the explosion of fire, made this noisy rainy day even more chaotic.
"Da da da!"
The gunshots continued, and the bullet casings kept popping out of the gun body and falling to the ground like catharsis.
Chen Long glanced over the team members around him, and could see that everyone had changed their magazines several times. Originally, everyone had stored nearly ten magazines, most of which were placed in the backpack behind them and in the ammunition pouch on their body. At that time, there were not many pockets dedicated to holding ammunition on his body.
Sure enough, when his thoughts turned, the gunshots stopped at about the same time, and most of the people had finished firing the bullets in the clips.
"Throw a grenade, change the magazine!"
With a roar, Chen Long started to move first.
He took out the grenade in the pocket on the side of his waist in an instant. There were no multiple barrels. The rifle had already been swayed to his side because of the gun belt tied to his body. Throw it away at the end of the road.
The members of the third team around him, like him, were doing the same thing quickly and orderly.
"boom"
"boom"
The explosion sounded instantly.
Then most of them pulled the backpacks from behind, opened them, quickly took out the magazines, threw the backpacks anywhere, and replaced the magazines.
From the backpack, all kinds of vacuum-packed food, water sources, and even cigarette cans fell to the ground because of their actions, but no one cared.
Chen Long replaced the new magazine, pulled the bolt, and started shooting. The number of zombies in front of him had been reduced by half, but from the nearby streets of the southern business district, a large number of zombies poured out densely. Looking at the situation, It is true that the pressure is a little bit breeding.
For the people in the trading point, in fact, their usual fighting methods are close combat, fists, kicks and swords.
However, since the establishment of several teams, Jiang Shan began to formulate training and arrangements for firearms. After all, everyone knows that firearms are a much greater deterrent to zombies and humans.
Moreover, no matter how fast the sword is to clean up the zombies, there is no sufficient ammunition and firearms for each person to come quickly when there are plenty of people. This will not only increase the distance, ensure safety, but also save energy.
Therefore, the firearms training course also takes up time in the stronghold. The three team members in the trading point have such training arrangements. Of course, the third team mostly has rifle training and actual combat training, and the third team The second team, their equipment configuration does not have rifles, only Colt pistols, so they only have pistol shooting training.
Chen Long shot quickly, and the horizontal and straight firepower of more than a dozen people was suppressed. Everyone was equipped with automatic rifles, full of firepower, making it difficult for the zombies on the opposite side to move an inch.
The road was densely packed with dilapidated corpses and various vehicles and rocks. Because of the power of the grenade, the entire road surface seemed to be bombed.
The continuous muzzle flashes and continuous gunshots are like a beautiful scene in the rain, mixed with a sharp symphony, which makes people very excited.
The shield behind Bald Quan has been thrown to the ground, and his backpack is also pressed against the shield. You can see that he, like the members of the third team next to him, are carrying their own weapons on their backs, but the others are Bahuang Longsword. And he is a long axe.
He was holding the AK47 and kept shooting. The right hand holding the trigger was firmly pressed, and even under the mask on his face, he could feel a ferocious expression of excitement.
"click"
After a few clicks of the trigger, he apparently ran out of bullets again.
Bald Quan hurriedly picked up his backpack and dug it out twice. Sure enough, with his reckless continuous shooting, he quickly consumed all ten magazines.
Looking at the crowded zombies in front of him with some frustration, he threw down the AK47 in his hand. Obviously, when he felt that he was enjoying himself, there were no bullets, which was very disappointing.
Seeing the continuous shooting and changing clips of the people on the side, he suppressed the idea of rushing out, leaned against Chen Long on the side, and shouted.
"Aaron, I'm out of bullets!"
Chen Long turned his head to look at him, the burst shot in his hand kept shooting, and he said, "Then you take a break, wait for our bullets to run out, and rush in together!"
"Can I go in first? Don't worry, I can take it!"
The bald-headed Quan shouted, the rain was too heavy, and the sound interference was very affected.
Chen Long squinted his eyes under the goggles. Obviously, he had an early warning about Bald Quan's thoughts. Looking at Bald Quan, he understood his brother's thoughts and strength, and nodded without thinking too much.
"You enter from the road of Huigang Building on the left. We will clean up the zombies on this road, then enter the center of the southern business district on the left, and meet at the bridge on Water Street. Don't be impulsive. If you have any situation, report to me, understand. Huh! The sound of the bluetooth headset is not clear in the heavy rain, if you encounter danger or a situation that you can’t deal with, you can fire a signal bomb at any time!”
Hearing Chen Long's earnest shout, the bald-headed Quan touched his forehead which had been drenched by the rain, nodded, grabbed the huge square shield, untied the Shura battle-axe from behind, and walked through the rear of the team , rushed into the green belt of the side road, and swept towards the road leading to the center of the southern business district not far from there.
Looking at the crowd of zombies, he instantly raised the shield in his hand that was nearly half the height of a person. While roaring, he charged into the group of zombies like a mad bull. Chen Long could see that it was like a frantic ditch. Instantly appeared in the crowd of zombies like weeds, and the cause of the ditch was this fat bald man holding a giant shield.
Chen Long watched Bald Quan charge into the zombie group, and then gradually disappear among the zombies and out of his sight. He also shouted: "Everyone, keep a grenade and quickly use up the bullets in your hands!"
"Da da da"
The sound of gunfire became more intense. Many soldiers who had finally encountered actual combat were practicing their marksmanship by point-and-shoot, but now they heard Chen Long's order, and immediately started shooting, venting bullets, and not capturing targets.
There were so many zombies in front of them that there was no need to aim at all, as the zombies rushing towards them would automatically hit the bullets.
The M4 in Chen Long's hand also finished the last magazine. He looked around at the soldiers around him. Like him, most of them finished the magazine in the same direction.
He pulled out the horse-chopping knife tied horizontally around his waist, and roared, "Draw out the knife and follow me!"
"bass"
"bass"
"bass"
The sound of unsheathing was clear and uniform, and even the noise of the rain was instantly covered up.
Under the dim sunlight, the Bahuang in their hands was like a weapon waiting to drink blood, making everyone eager to try it.
"go!"
Chen Long touched the ground with his right foot, and he rushed out first, like the wolf king of a pack of wolves, taking the lead.
The members of the third team behind them followed quickly. Everyone roared with enthusiasm, followed their captain, and slashed at the zombies in the distance with their swords in their hands.
RNG has won its third championship. The Cavaliers should also win this game today. Come on.
(End of this chapter)
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