C766 Little Ming Is Back

"Bro, that guy's had a setback, he called me critique, and I'm in a bad mood today. "

Xiao Qiangbing said softly.

That's right. He was indeed in a bad mood. After taking care of Zhao Xiaoming and Fatty Liu, plus the old Taoist priest's anger, he still did not know what to do.

"Don't worry, this is the first time the people of Qingfeng Stronghold have done this. My villagers must fight with all their strength to fight like the joint army police. This is not a problem, cough cough cough. . . "

Grandpa Pierre's mouth was full of bold words. Before he could finish speaking, he had already started to speak.

Although this fellow's body was not bad, once he changed places and left his small kingdom, he even fell sick in the past few days.

Xiao Qiang Bing's heart was burning with anger. The two of them were not even comparable to the militia, yet they still wanted to fight. They were just a bunch of cannon fodder.

The earring man was chasing after them from the corner of the street when he saw the forklift from afar. He raised the old walkie-talkie and shouted excitedly, "Boss Sea Ghost, we have successfully met up. Hehe. . . "

"Bastard, I'm right in front of you. I caught these people. Who knows, maybe there will be a big shot. Don't forget, they have suffered heavy losses. The police chief has already gone to hell. "

Someone on the walkie-talkie said with a sneer.

This person was the big boss, Sea Ghost.

They had just exchanged fire in the north when he realized that Fatty Liu and the others were far behind in terms of momentum. They must have been suspicious. He saw that the forklift truck was here again. How satisfying would that be? Thus, he rushed over.

He felt that he had become smarter just now. Now, it was even more so. When he thought of using a shovel cart to crush people, he would scare these people to death.

At that time, the other party would continuously scream and agitate them.

A forklift drove over. Second Fatty looked at the high wall beside him and tested it. He whispered, "Brother Qiang, you don't need to shoulder. You can go up. I'll do it. "

This fellow had some common sense and knew the importance of occupying a high ground. Seeing that Xiao Qiang Bing did not object, he climbed up immediately.

Just as he got up, he heard a scream from his mouth, "F * ck!"

There were quite a few people standing below.

A fat man waved his hand at him slyly, pointed at himself, and then pointed outside. He warned with a straight face: "We're on the same team. I'm Zhao Xiaoming, the leader of the alliance. Tell that guy outside that I'm busy and I don't want to see him. . . "

Zhao Xiaoming stood there. Beside him was Monika and a group of mysterious men in black.

This Xiaoming stood at the front with his hands behind his back. He looked much more impressive than Xiao Qiang and his soldiers.

Once he heard that this fellow was here. . . Xiao Qiangbing's expression was very complicated. He wanted to call over and ask what exactly was going on. He was even afraid that he would not be able to control himself and beat up this useless deserter.

He heard a sweet voice from inside saying excitedly, "Dear Xiao Qiang, we ran very far in half a day. It's a very far mountain road. Don't worry, I won't disappoint you. You can continue. "

It was Monika's.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiangbing felt as if he had been injected with a cardiac tonic. He immediately became excited and blurted out, "Monika, Monika. Are you alright. . . "

He really wanted to jump in and see how this female mayor who had just become a few days ago was doing.

However, the forklift in the south was getting closer and closer. The bandits in the north were even more arrogant. They chatted while smoking cigarettes. They looked wretched and disgusting.

"Hey, there are rules on the battlefield. Don't use those useless ones. It seems like you are the only one who has proper business.

Who doesn't care about the bigger picture? You just wait. " Zhao Xiaoming pretended to be angry and started talking.

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes and smiled slyly.

Xiao Qiangbing clearly knew that he was complaining. Just as he wanted to scold him, the words were about to come out of his mouth, and he immediately stopped. He thought to himself, "Since when did Little Fatty not drop the ball? Who knows. . . "

He kept silent.

Zhao Xiaoming said something to pretend to be weak again. He saw a ray of red light shoot towards the sky in the north.

A flame cut through the night sky, looking incomparably brilliant.

However, those who saw it all felt a chill in their hearts. Wasn't this the bow and arrow of a native tribe?

This was the exchange of real bullets between two groups of people. Could this thing be useful?

Wasn't this nonsense?

But at this moment, many figures suddenly appeared on the big walls on both sides of the street in the north.

They were all hugging things. Those things had long mouths, and the moment they were thrown out, they pulled off the things on their mouths.

They were probably ropes or something.

Those things that were almost as tall as a person landed on the ground. They crawled and moved on the ground with their four claws. They immediately discovered the bandits more than ten meters away and went straight there.

Crocodiles?

That's right, they were all jungle cannibal crocodiles that weighed dozens of kilograms.

There seemed to be dozens of them.

These fellows were much bigger than those from Qingquan Village. From afar, they could be seen opening their mouths.

The bandits did not see clearly at first. When they saw their mouths open, they were hesitating whether to open fire or not when they heard someone shout from behind:

"Crocodiles, crocodiles, get out of the way. . . "

It turned out that Zhao Xiaoming had already made arrangements. The people behind the bandits took advantage of the fact that they were watching from the front to launch a sneak attack from the back.

The man-eating alligators did not know the bandits, so they started a massacre when they smelled the scent of humans.

The scene was in a mess. Seeing this, Second Fatty, who was lying on the wall, excitedly pleaded, "Brother Qiang, let's do it. What a good opportunity!"

He was so impulsive that he wanted to rush over. Xiao Qiangbing was also happy. His tone was much better now. He glanced at him and stopped him. "Hold on, go and feed the crocodile. "

It was really his fault that Second Fatty was too agitated. Now that he thought about it, in the past, the crocodile didn't know him either. Biting off his arms and legs was just like eating a meat skewer for a strong man.

The crocodile surrounded the crowd, biting around and ramming around.

Of course, the bandits were bitten and anxious, so they also opened fire.

Two alligators were killed, but it was definitely a minority. Most of them had already mixed into the crowd of bandits. No matter how anxious they were, they could not open fire. If they opened fire, they might accidentally hurt themselves, and it would be easy for them to shoot their companions.

Then let's dance.

They crowded together, jumped, and jumped, dodging everywhere.

The earring man reported in the walkie-talkie again. He ran towards the north while panting for help.

"Crush them, all of them, hurry up. . . " The Sea Ghost was so angry that his face turned red. He waved his hand and charged slightly, urging the bandits to rush forward quickly.

The forklift came over with a black whistle. It pressed against the ground and made a terrified sound.

Both sides were full of bandits, and the tongues of fire had already begun to burn.

The man and the car combined, and the driver even had a thick steel plate in front of him. This was something that the people of the alliance had learned from him. He just had to keep rushing forward. When he was in front of him, he would rely on the cover of the iron man. The people on the ground would just wait to get shot.

Seeing them rushing over aggressively, everyone started to feel disappointed. Someone whispered that Xiaoming's method was not very effective. Xiao Qiangbing had long discovered it, so he sighed. He looked behind the wall and said helplessly:

"Monika, you just recovered. Your body is weak. Retreat. "