C652 A Great Counterattack

"Monika, misfortune has come, and I can also sacrifice everything for the peace of Helis"

At this moment, Xiao Qiang Bing was in a bad mood. He was enveloped by a solemn atmosphere, and his words were similarly filled with sadness.

It seemed that every fierce battle would have precious time, just like the current Gangtman, who seemed to be enjoying the speed at which his subordinates shot and killed him. - GAN and Stir-Stir-Stirring.

Walker had never done it before. His eyes lit up with excitement. He already had a feeling that something big was about to happen:

The moment the gun was fired, bullets rained down like a storm. The people on the opposite side fell to the ground one after another, screaming and begging nonstop. In their ears. . .

"Damn it, do you have my orders? You, you. . . Who told you to open fire?

Kid, didn't the headquarters say so? We need to use. . . " Suddenly, someone behind him shouted from the darkness.

Gang Te and the gunman in front of him thought that they had seen a ghost. After two to three seconds, they turned around and heard another voice add:

"Use hamburgers, give them more food and drinks"

Walker was stunned when he heard that. Didn't they say Jeffrey had changed?

"Who, come out. . . " Walker vigilantly said as he pointed his gun at the darkness.

A figure flashed out from behind the concrete pillar like a ghost. Just as the gun was about to hit the target, he retreated.

"Who is it?" Walker held the gun with both hands and made a typical western pose. The square person was still in the position of firing the gun. His body was still tilted and he held the gun with both hands. He slowly moved and waited for the other person to come out.

He didn't notice that a black shadow with four legs was slowly walking towards him from the west. Its speed was getting faster and faster, and its two eyes were extremely bright. When it was about four or five meters away from him, it suddenly howled: "Wu. . . "

It was a wolfdog.

It was the old Daoist's Wu Yan Warrior, Whirlwind.

This fellow had long held back his strength. Like his name suggested, the dog ran and jumped. Especially this kind of close range attack, its four claws were fierce and powerful. From three or four meters away, it leapt into the air and pounced towards Walker's right arm.

Biting was a piece of cake for Whirlwind. It was more skillful than Walker's shooting, loading, and firing.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

Walker fired at the dog in a panic. The bullet grazed the dog's fur, but it didn't affect Whirlwind's attack at all.

Along with a series of panicked cries, Whirlwind's sharp teeth bit into the bone. Relying on the huge inertia, he fiercely fell to the ground and dragged Walker four or five meters away.

The gun had already been thrown four or five meters away.

The old Taoist priest and fatty Liu whispered a few words. Fatty Liu suddenly took out his gun as if he was aiming at the machine gunner.

"Bastard, ZHONG, you guys. . . " The gun muzzle of the machine gunner was pointed at the ground. He wanted to shoot at the wolfdogs. However, just as he was hesitating, he saw two figures. He immediately raised the gun muzzle and shouted loudly.

Naturally, the gun was aimed at them.

He did not feel at all that a condom was falling out of the window and circling above his head.

After a few rounds, the condom fell on his head. Someone pulled on the condom on his neck and the condom on his neck jumped. The condom tightly wrapped around his neck and a wave of force attacked him and dragged him upwards.

Liang Shuai and a few locals pulled hard and looked at the floor from time to time. They said, "Oh, he can't hit such a thick floor, right?"

The shooter caught up to the hanging ghost. His body struggled wildly, trying to lift the gun, but his tongue was about to come out. How could he still have that strength?

"Put it down, put it down. . . "

Fatty Liu shouted as he ran forward. When he saw that Liu was still playing with his life, he suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at Liu's neck.

That fellow still wanted to persist. His hands were disobedient and his neck was about to break.

The gun fell to the ground.

Behind him, the old Taoist priest stepped on Walker's neck and warned, "Do you submit? Pffft, you wouldn't understand even if I said that. Umm, English, profile picture? "

This fellow was wearing a tattered Daoist robe, looking mysterious and mysterious. Walker had never seen this fellow before. Hesitatingly begging for mercy:

"Surrender, surrender!"

Fatty Liu picked up the machine gun and stood by the window, hesitating about how to shout. Liang Shuai had already come down from the ladder, and the old Taoist priest was standing beside him. The three brothers quarreled, but Liang Shuai's idea still stood at the top.

The contact signal came.

"Gang Gate, we are from the Joint Intelligence Team. You have been surrounded. "

Liang Shuai leaned against the window and shouted with both hands in the shape of a megaphone.

Actually, after the short and intense exchange of fire, Gangman already knew that things were not good. He called a few police officers and ran over. These guys had just arrived downstairs and looked up at the machine gun on the window. They had already squatted on the ground to dodge the bullets.

The one who shouted was Liang Shuai. Fatty Liu was standing next to him, urging him to hurry up. "Commander, it's my turn. Stop bullshitting. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the machine gun and weighed it in his hand. He said emotionally,

"This guy is heavier than an iron pot. I practiced it before. There was sand in the big ladle, so I practiced a lot with my hands. Damn it, just now, the Special Forces colluded with bandits to kill my Chinaman brother. Warning, warning, I just don't know how good his marksmanship is. "

This guy had a sense of ritual. After all, he didn't use any machine guns. It was understandable.

Looking at the other party's sense of honor, Gang Te Men and the rest colluded with bandits to kill the Han people. How could they not be emotional?

Fatty Liu Kai was furious!

He fired at the sandbag below. Bullet shells filled his eyes as he shouted in satisfaction: "Gang Te Men, you traitor bastard, your retribution has come. Beg for mercy, haha. "

A tongue of flame shot over. The originally sturdy sandbag was like a plastic shell. Puchi, puchi, puchi. That Company Leader Henry did not even put him in his eyes from the beginning. He jumped to the sandbag in the north and raised his gun, ready to give a warning. A burst of bullets came, and this guy's extended arm hit the sandbag. This guy's body spread out and he instantly laid on the ground.

The opportunity has come. Foster pulled Clayde and ran to the west side of the sandbag. The three of them leaned against the sandbag and leaned sideways to observe the east side. Hasse still wanted to shoot, but he suddenly stopped him and whispered:

"Don't move. We can't distinguish friend from foe right now. It's easy to get hurt by accident. "

Xiao Qiangbing was so happy to see this. He didn't understand what the others were shouting about. Fatty Liu and the others could guess that it was them just by making some noise.

Once Monika saw that it was Fatty Liu and the others who had made a move, he excitedly raised his leg and waved for a long time. Then, he hugged Xiao Qiangbing and shouted while trembling, Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing! Xiao Qiangbing!

"Xiao, we did it, we did it!"

It was not just him. Chen Tie and the others had already run to the middle of the road. There were guns on their shields. They seemed to have forgotten what they had said earlier. They turned around and gave Xiao Qiangbing a thumbs up and shouted, Xiao Qiangbing, we did it! We did it!

"Captain, our people are controlling the high ground. You are commanding!"