Chapter 909: Gate of Hell

"Then change your gun." Jiang Tianqing immediately took another sniper rifle with less power, and said to Young Master Chen: "The helicopter is still useful, you bomb the pilot and fire five bursts."

"The helicopter can fly even if the pilot is dead? It fell or was smashed into pieces!" Razer next to him said angrily.

"Then just bomb, let the helicopter fall in a place where there are many zombies, and kill a few more high-level zombies by the way." Liu Yuding, who participated in the front line, suddenly said.

He Feng listened to the whole process, and the black line on his forehead couldn't help popping out. It has to be said that the people of the Wolf Fang Group, especially the key figures, were completely misled by Chu Han.

When you encounter a helicopter flying from a contradictory base, what are these people thinking?

The first thing that came to mind was grabbing!

Destroy it if you can't grab it, and get rid of some zombies by the way?

Where did a group of bandits come from!

Just when several high-level members of the Wolf Fang Group were fighting and talking about such ghostly topics, the leading helicopter suddenly made a sharp landing, and then a jet-black object was thrown from the cabin.

It was still Xu Feng who was the fastest, he took out the dozens of zombies in front of him with a roundabout with the golden gun in his hand, and then jumped with his feet.

With a 'snap', the black thing was firmly caught!

"Throw it! Is it a grenade?" Young Master Chen's voice sounded immediately, and at the same time, the huge caliber sniper rifle was aimed at the helicopter that dropped the thing and left with a strong offensive: "What are you running? Almost!" hit the cliff."

"No." Xu Feng's voice was strange, and he looked at He Feng who was not far away, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's a walkie-talkie."

At the same time, in the helicopter that fled immediately after throwing down the walkie-talkie, Meng Qiwei got up from the ground staggeringly, and opened his mouth to yell at the front: "Why do I rely on you to fly so fast? Can you stop wobbling, Almost hit the mountain! Why did you throw the walkie-talkie down without wrapping it? What if it breaks! Do you know how expensive that thing is in the last days?"

"It's not what we want, Brother Meng!" The voice of the driver in front was full of fear and joy: "Just now a fat man was aiming at me with a bazooka!"

Being aimed at by such a large caliber thing, normal people will not be scared away?

"Oh, you said it was Young Master Chen.

Before Meng Qiwei could react, he opened his mouth and explained: "And that's not a bazooka, it's a sniper rifle. It's the most powerful one in China right now. It's more explosive than a bazooka, so it's not a gun anymore." "

Hearing Meng Qiwei's incomparably detailed explanation, everyone in the cabin was so terrified that their hairs stood on end. The power is so strong, if it paralyzes that young master Chen just now, wouldn't he want to kill them? !

Just when everyone was scared out of their wits, the walkie-talkie in Meng Qiwei's hand suddenly gave out a "sizzling" electric sound, and then an aggressive male voice suddenly sounded: "What's the plan? Those who want to make trouble Get out early and answer within three seconds, or our snipers will shoot."

threaten!

The voice came from He Feng. He was also infected with hostility on the battlefield. There are still a large number of zombies that have not been resolved. More than 500 members of the Spike Battle Group died. They were forced to a dead end in the valley by the tide of corpses. He was impatient and not in the mood to detour with the people at Jinyang Base.

If it doesn't work, kill them together!

"Fuck!"

The cabin exploded directly, everyone including Meng Qiwei was terrified, the pilot's heartbeat broke 200, one became unstable and almost crashed.

"Sure enough, he wants to kill us, I'm right!"

"Should we be so horrible, what did we do? We didn't do anything!"

"Don't do this, spare me, I don't know how to fight, woo woo woo!"

And amidst the howling ghosts and howling wolves, He Feng's voice on the walkie-talkie remained unmoved:

"three."

"two."

Ka Ka Ka!

A series of sounds that the neck was almost broken came and went, everyone turned their heads mechanically, and looked at Meng Qiwei with a pair of extremely terrified eyes.

Montgomery, speak up! The opponent is going to bombard them to death!

"One." He Feng's voice sounded on time.

"I'm Meng Qiwei!!" Meng Qiwei yelled out almost immediately, causing his hands and feet to break out in cold sweat.

quiet

It was quiet, and only the whirring of the upper propeller remained in the entire cabin. Time passed very slowly, and everyone was still on the verge of panic, as if waiting for the last moment before death.

Zizi!

There was another burst of electrical sound from the intercom, followed by He Feng's emotionless voice, not directed at Meng Qiwei: "Put the gun down, my own."

At the same time, Young Master Chen's voice came from beside him immediately: "Fuck it, it's all loaded."

scare!

call

All the Anbu members in the five cabins breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely as if the door of hell had been closed. This Spike Group is really terrifying to his grandma. Fortunately, they are all their own people. If the real comer is the enemy People broke into the battlefield, and they couldn't imagine what would happen to those people.

It really deserves to be the boss Chu Han who brought out the battle group. This domineering side leaked, and he killed as soon as he said it. Even the helicopter wanted to bomb down without hesitation!

Meng Qiwei was covered in cold sweat. He quickly took a few deep breaths and spoke to the walkie-talkie again: "I said, who are you on the other side? You really scared us to death. We are here to deliver supplies!"

He Feng, who was on the battlefield below, didn't have time to chat with Meng Qiwei, let alone think about how Meng Qiwei brought supplies from the Jinyang base and other things beyond his control. What the department should consider, right now he is only responsible for winning this battle.

So He Feng just spoke immediately when Meng Qiwei's words fell, and directly hit the topic: "The proportion of guns, ammunition and food? Are there cold weapons?"

Meng Qiwei almost knelt down to He Feng again, I have never seen such a straightforward person, the level of cruelty is as cold as Chu Han's boss!

Who is this guy? !

Before he had time to ask, Meng Qiwei, who knew that time is life on the battlefield, quickly replied: "Both machines are high-calorie compressed food, one machine is a cold weapon, and the other two are hot weapons!"

The intercom was silent for three seconds, and then Meng Qiwei heard a cold voice, but it was a little more murderous than before: "Are there any explosive weapons?"

"Yes!" Meng Qiwei didn't think too much about it, and directly stated the known problems without hesitation: "Of the two thermal weapons, one cabin is full of guns and bullets, and the other is full of explosives."

He Feng, who was holding the walkie-talkie, looked towards the battle field ahead, where a large number of zombies were being squeezed in, and they were blocked and shunted by the zombie corpse wall temporarily set up by the Spike Corps. Was washed away by the mass of zombies.

Explosives, it's time!

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