Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Mo Qing leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

No one is not afraid of death, but what is more terrible than death is waiting for death!
"Are you ready?"

Zhang Cheng firmly grasped the grip of the rifle, staring forward with sharp eyes, "Okay"

Mo Qing stretched out three fingers of his left hand, signaling the wild man with a gun next to him to get ready.

"three"

"two"

"One"

After three beeps, Mo Qing was the first to rush out.

The figure flashed into the corridor from the corner, and a series of bullets flew from where he passed.

"bang bang bang"

The bullet hit the ground, leaving bullet marks one by one.

Mo Qing knelt on his knees, leaned his upper body back, trying to narrow his target as much as possible, and the rifle in his hand spit out flames.

The pouring bullets made the crew in front panic.

They only wore a bulletproof vest, which could protect the torso at most, and there was no protection for the limbs and head.

After Mo Qing, there was Zhang Cheng, who held a gun and shot at the enemy without any fear.

Compared with Mo Qing's rookie marksmanship, Zhang Cheng's accuracy is much higher.

Soon, the wounded appeared on the opposite side.

The savages with guns also rushed out.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

When the gap between the two sides is not large, the enemy is determined to die, but you are still hesitant and dare not fight to the death, the ending can be imagined.

Defeat is a matter of time.

In the hail of bullets, someone finally couldn't bear it and decided to retreat.

One person's escape will arouse the psychology of others to escape.

"Retreat, retreat!" Someone yelled.

In the end, all the crew members blocking Mo Qing's path escaped.

All that was left was blood and bullet casings.

Two or three were injured on the opposite side, and one died.

Mo Qing injured six and died three.

Casualties in pitched battles are inevitable.

Sadness did not spread in the team. These days, the savages had seen too many deaths of their companions.

They are already numb.

Numb to the point of disregarding his own life and death in order to kill the enemy.

Zhang Cheng led them to the arsenal, where there were a lot of guns, most of which were assault rifles. Mo Qing even saw a light machine gun.

The steel body exudes a cold light, and just by taking a look at it, one feels extremely creepy.

"The M249 class machine gun uses 5.56×45mm bullets. If you are hit in the waist by such a bullet, it is no different from being cut in half," Zhang Cheng said.

Mo Qing looked away from the machine gun, "It's a good thing they didn't use such a machine gun, otherwise we wouldn't even be able to resist at all."

Under the machine gun, there is no survivor.

"Well, I probably didn't expect that. After all, this machine gun is quite heavy and is rarely used. Although it is very powerful, you will definitely not want to touch it after a few shots."

"From what you said, you seem to have used this machine gun before?"

"I used it, a long time ago." Zhang Cheng smiled slightly.

Mo Qing didn't continue to ask, he took out a lot of bulletproof vests from the arsenal and put them on for the savages.

There is also a box of Molotov cocktails, just in case.

In addition, Mo Qing also took the machine gun away.

Such a killer weapon, if you don't take it away and leave it here, it will be a weapon against yourself in the future.

Take everything you can take away.

After Mo Qing and everyone left the arsenal, they threw two Molotov cocktails into the arsenal.

Soon, a raging fire burned in the room.

After leaving the first floor, they came to the deck.

Encountered the enemy who had previously fled here, and another live CS took place between the two sides.

Many of these enemies have lost their fighting spirit, and the final situation is naturally that Mo Qing and the others won the final victory.

Several people were caught, tied with ropes, and thrown on deck.

The ship was out of resistance.

"How should we leave next?" Mo Qing asked.

Zhang Chengdao: "There are still two speedboats left over there. You can take the speedboat back to the island, but be careful of Huang Zhengye and the others."

"how about you?"

"I have one more thing to do"

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Ah Da and his three remaining companions were running around in the jungle.

The trees that obscured the sky made it impossible for them to tell the direction.

Of course, they have no destination to go to.

The people behind are still chasing them.

Finally, they ran to a cliff, and under the cliff was a lake of unknown depth.

There is no way.

Ah Da finally stopped in his tracks, he couldn't figure out how he ended up in such a situation.

He seemed to have returned to the night when he was pushed off the cliff by Lu Yuanbo a few months ago.

At that time, he used his survival knowledge to survive.

Could he still live the same way now?
Ah Da gritted his teeth, "Damn it, fight them!"

What I have worked so hard to obtain is now completely destroyed.

He is not willing!

Even if he really wanted to die today, he still had to bite off a piece of Huang Zhengye's flesh.

The chasers had already arrived, and the explosion-proof shields stood there, with the black muzzles of the shields pointing at them.

Ah Da hid behind a tree, and he saw the proud Huang Zhengye standing behind the shield.

"Why do you three continue to follow Chen Tugang? Just put down the gun in your hand and come out obediently, and I can give you a way out."

This passage was said by Huang Zhengye to Ada's three companions.

A Da's heart sank, and he scolded: "Huang, you f*ck don't provoke dissension, you three don't trust him, this old Yinbi will never let you go."

The three of you look at you, and I look at me.

In the end, the eyes are firm.

"Brother Chen, we will always stand by your side," said one person.

The other two agreed.

As Ah Da said, Huang Zhengye would never let them go.

The new king ascends the throne and eradicates dissidents. This is the case in history.

The corners of Ah Da's mouth turned up, "Okay, as long as we can escape, you will be my best brothers, Chen Tugang!"

"Um"

Huang Zhengye saw that the people in front of him remained silent for a long time, and he had no patience to wait any longer.

Only by killing Ah Da as soon as possible can he be completely at ease.

"Up"

Huang Zhengye waved his hand, and several crew members with shields walked up.

"Fight, kill!"

Ah Da roared angrily, raised his gun and fired.

A burst of dense barrage hit them.

"puff"

A bullet hit the chest of the boy next to Ah Da.

The latter fell into a pool of blood, convulsed for a while, and wanted to speak, but couldn't even speak.

Soon, people died.

Ah Da picked up his companion's gun, held a rifle in each hand and fired.

His thick arms shook with the recoil of the gun.

The magazines of both rifles were quickly emptied.

Ah Da discarded a gun.

Operating two guns at the same time was too much for his body.

Slight numbness in left arm and shoulder.

There are not many bullets left on his body, and he has reached the end of the road.

"Is there really no hope?" Ah Da felt unwilling.

"boom"

There was a gunshot and screams from the opposite side.