Doomsday Fortress

Yang Ze slapped himself heartily, but there was no other way. After all, if the door was not smashed open, the next plan would not be implemented.

But distressed is distressed, but Yang Ze started without mercy.

"Start attacking!"

This voice almost came from Yang Ze. As soon as his voice fell, the hundreds of survivors in the Xiling Gathering area beside him immediately aimed their guns at the gate that was hit by the explosion-proof vehicle. For a while, the gunshots were loud. .

Although they only touched it last night, many of them even struggled to shoot, but as long as they could shoot bullets into the factory, it was enough.

Puff puff

Almost in the blink of an eye, a dozen soldiers beside the factory gate had no time to dodge. They were shot by bullets flying around and wailed and fell to the ground.

Inaccurate aiming does not mean that you can't hit it. With such a intensive attack, it is normal to hit a few unlucky players.

"Fuck! Dare to attack Lao Tzu's barracks! Give me a counterattack!"

Upon seeing this, Zhou Liqiang hurriedly yelled, and the soldiers hiding behind the bunker reluctantly stretched out their heads, set up their guns, and began to counterattack.

In front of the office building, two heavy machine guns were quickly carried over. A few soldiers immediately went up to operate. After a while, the two heavy machine guns began to spray fire snakes, and the powerful firepower instantly suppressed Yang Ze. Waiting for the attack.

"These guys are pretty good!"

Yang Ze couldn't help but cursed. Now the soldiers in the factory are beating their heads. Except for a dozen members of the warhead, the survivors in the Xiling Gathering area almost bury their faces. On the snow, shooting randomly at the sky, Yang Ze was even worried that they would shoot the bullets on his own body.

"Boss, when will we do it? Listening to this voice, Yang Ze may not be able to hold on!"

On the hill next to the factory, Wang Yi and the fifty warhead members did not know when they were extremely close to the factory. From this position, they could clearly see the situation in the factory.

I saw two heavy machine guns spraying fiery snakes continuously, and the violent gunfire only numbed their ears. Yang Ze and the others who were directly opposite the factory were beaten and had no counterattack ability.

"It's not time yet."

Wang Yi shook his head calmly. Now the nearly 1,000 soldiers in the factory are too scattered. If the petrol bomb is thrown down, the effect may not be great.

"That, all right." Wei Ping nodded, his eyes could not help revealing a look of worry.

"Da da da"

The gunshots below remained the same, and Yang Ze and the survivors of the three hundred Xiling Gatherings were beaten down. Almost every moment, people were killed at gunpoint, but no one escaped, which was unexpected.

At this moment, a window on the side of the factory's office building facing Wang Yi was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar face protruded from it.

Xing Ming looked up at the sky, and then shouted at the soldiers fighting fiercely below.

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"Fuck it, it's only noon, I'm still taking a nap, do you want to die if you make such a big move!"

"Da da da

His response was a violent gunfire, and in this case, no one could hear what he was talking about.

"Hey, I said, can you stop for a while, don't disturb Lao Tzu sleeping?"

I have to say that this Xing Qingqing is really the best, or he may have been accustomed to domineering in the Daqingshan gathering place, putting nothing in his eyes, even the fierce battle below.

But soon, someone responded to him.

It should be a survivor in the Xiling Gathering Area. He shot randomly into the sky, and a bullet just flew towards Xing Ming.

Wow

It may be that Xing Ming's life should not be extinct. The bullet did not hit him, but hit the window in front of him, directly smashing the frosty glass.

That Xing Ming was about to open his mouth and curse a few more words, the glass in front of him suddenly shattered, and the sharp broken glass with a large palm hit his face directly, and the severe pain made him cry out in pain.

"Ahhhh"

A sound similar to killing pigs immediately sounded, even in the intensive gunfire, it was unusually obvious. Wang Yi glanced at the sound and couldn't help but set his eyes on Xing Ming's blood-filled face.

"Why is this kid here?"

A look of thought flashed in Wang Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

"Brother Yi, do you know this brain-dead?" Wei Ping, who was next to him, had already noticed the situation here. Seeing Wang Yi lowered his head as if thinking about something, he asked suspiciously.

"Well, it was a little holiday in the Daqingshan gathering place before."

Wang Yi nodded. He not only knew Xing Ming, but also knew Xing Ming was Xing Ying's younger brother.

"Then he's unlucky."

Wei Ping sneered, picked up the rifle and aimed at Xing Minglu's head outside.

"Wait!" Just as Wei Ping was about to shoot, Wang Yi suddenly reached out to stop him.

"This kid is not ordinary, it is useful to stay."

Wang Yi looked deeply at Xing Ming who was still not listening to howling, and said thoughtfully.

"Yes." Wei Ping nodded, did not ask much, took the gun back and continued to observe the battle in the factory.