C711 All Kinds of Accidents

"Damn strong, bad famous. "

Wang Meng's face, which was full of acne, twitched and he couldn't help but curse.

The robbers surrounded him. They were aggressive and murderous, but that guy didn't come at all.

He had experienced so many life and death battles, but this time, he really felt different. The most obvious feature was that the other party wasn't afraid of death.

When they got closer, they could tell that these guys were different from ordinary bandits. Whether it was their clothes or equipment, they were much more powerful than the guys from Team A.

He was just an ordinary member and had a lot of experience in acting. However, he had only experienced such a large-scale battle a few times.

He had experienced a lot back in China, but he had rarely encountered so many people who didn't care about their lives.

The bandits were getting closer and closer. Their faces were gloomy in the rain, and they looked like they were ready to face death.

"Put the grenades here, then. . . "

Thinking of this, he laid on the ground like a wolf and placed the grenades on a rock. He hid and crawled to the west.

The other party had already walked in. He exerted strength in his legs, stood up, and shot at those guys.

The bullets tore through the sound of the wind and rain, making one feel incomparably terrifying.

After a few shots, none of the bandits were shot, but they discovered him. Those who squatted down squatted down, and many of them laid on the ground and opened fire at him.

Unfortunately, the bunker he chose this time was too short. He could not stand up at all and could only roll to the left.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the southeast, Wang Meng bit his lips and cursed, "Damn it, I'm going all out today!"

With this thought in mind, he suddenly stood up and fired at the figure in the distance.

A few screams sounded out as his hand that was pulling the trigger suddenly stopped and aimed at the grenade. Bang! Bang! Two shots were fired.

Looking from afar, he stood there bravely and fearlessly, sweat dripping down his helmet.

This was a police officer far away from his home, fighting alone, life and death were right in front of his eyes. He was originally sentimental, but he didn't have the time to think about anything else. A fire lit up his eyes, and he suddenly threw himself to the side.

The moment he fell to the ground, he heard the sound of bullets flying around above his head. It was deafening.

He heard it. That bomb had at least blown up two fellows.

The guy who had been blown up screamed in pain. It didn't sound like he was alone.

After the chaotic shooting, the noise became much quieter. Wang Mengxi threw a punch on the ground and scolded: "Damn it, do it, do it like this, fight for. . . "

What he wanted the most was to fight for his life, but when the words came out of his mouth, he swallowed them back. After all, a strong enemy was right in front of him, there were too few opportunities.

"Over there, over there. . . "

"I found him, hurry up. . . "

Balls and the others saw a stone in the northwest and called out in a low voice.

They didn't actually lose much just now. Imagine how powerful a grenade could be in such an empty land.

These guys came up and aimed their guns at them. A few black, shoddy grenades were raised high up in the air, and Balls gave an urgent command.

They started.

Fortunately, one of them couldn't hold it in and fired first. Wang Meng instinctively rolled west, and three or four grenades landed beside him, instantly exploding.

This guy felt as if his body had been knocked half a meter away by the shockwave, and half of his body was burning with pain. He didn't even need to look to know that his clothes had been torn to pieces.

"Beast, beast. " He cursed in anger. He straightened his upper body and shot at the bandits.

Most of these guys squatted down. Two unlucky guys were shot and screamed in pain.

At this moment, Xiao Qiangbing had been observing them, and his eyes were scanning the surrounding woods.

On the east side, there was a big and thick tree that looked strange. The head of the tree was like a big umbrella. When he ran over to the bandit, he did not see it.

In his opinion, this was the most terrifying thing.

Seeing that Wang Meng was getting more and more dangerous, he suddenly attacked and shot at the big tree twice.

Not to mention, a small bandit slipped down from the tree. He was as nimble as a monkey. The moment he landed, he opened fire at him.

In the rain and fog, he did not even shoot. He fired randomly, without any accuracy.

Xiao Qianbing didn't even have time to dodge. He pulled open the car door and went up.

He hurriedly started the car. The car was like an arrow that left the black fog and had already rushed out.

He really admired the current production of the warrior car. It was full of power, and the overbearingness of the off-road car was admirable.

The vehicle went straight to the pile of rocks. When the bandits heard the commotion, they already saw the front of the vehicle.

Naturally, a few bandits opened fire at him.

Xiao Qiang held a gun with one hand and played with the car. He made a circle and drove. The bullets hit the body of the car and made loud noises. His superb marksmanship went on stage.

One of his hands was exposed. Like a magician, he crossed his arms, turned his wrist, and shot. . .

It was easy for more than a dozen bandits to deal with a car.

But after all, this was an unexpected situation. Just a few dozen meters away, the car drove out crazily, and they were more or less caught off guard.

"Glass, glass, focus fire. . . "

Bowers limped behind the stone and shouted loudly.

A few of the bandits seemed to have woken up from a dream and aimed at the glass and concentrated fire.

With a crazy roar, the car suddenly rushed forward. After five or six meters, it made a beautiful turn and rushed towards them.

Xiao Qiangbing was already standing on the pedals. He grabbed the car with one hand and pointed at them with the other.

In the eyes of the bandits, Xiao Qiang Bing was high and mighty, his face expressionless. If they had any feelings. . . That was one word: death.

He had already rushed forward, and five or six bandits had already fallen to the ground.

The rest of them were fleeing frantically. As they ran, they did not forget to turn around and open fire.

They saw that there was a pile of huge rocks in front of them. A trace of relief flashed in Powers' shocked eyes. He thought that since the rocks had stopped the car, their chance would come.

A few guys squatted on the ground, reduced the impact of the bullets, and fired crazily at the car.

But they didn't notice at all. There were still a few guys hiding behind the rocks.

Xiao Qiang Bing seemed to have gone crazy as he rushed straight towards the rocks. The wheels of the wheels made a few turns on the rocks and he immediately rushed forward.

This was not because the car with the track had the effect of a track. The result was that the arms and legs of two unlucky fellows and their skinny torso were pressed down.

These fellows who didn't care about their lives, they rarely cried out in pain when they were punched or even shot. This time, it was not good. Miserable screams continued to ring out:

"Ah. . . "

"My leg. . . "

The voice was extremely miserable, it shook one's eardrums, it made one's hair stand on end.

"Damned dog, go, go!" Balls' gun was inserted into the shoulder of a guy with a dull gaze.

This guy did not hesitate at all. He looked at him dumbly and smiled. He said slowly, "Boss, I felt good just now. You're quite interesting. "