Others didn't notice it, but Tang Zheng saw that the riot truck was crashing straight over, and the SWAT carried by the car behind jumped out of the car, so he attacked the bus, obviously premeditated.

The bullets hit the walls of the bus, leaving dents one by one, the glass shattered, and the boom, the grenade exploded, and the body of the bus shook like a lotus in a rainstorm.

Fortunately, Liu Guohao was not frightened, quickly started the engine, slammed the steering wheel, and ran out.

Tang Zheng took out a flashbang and threw it out of the window, bang, the eyes of some of the people who were shooting were flashed, and the gunfire weakened.

Tang Zheng took advantage of the situation to get up and strafed with the roaring Grim Reaper, and the large-caliber bullets whistled out, hitting the most violent direction like a storm, and several overturned.

A man hiding next to the riot car was carrying an AT4 and aimed at the bus, Kong Licheng saw it, and his face was as white as frost with fright.

"Change direction, it's an RPG!" Tang Zheng shouted, shot at him, the bullet broke his chest, and when he fell to the ground and was dying, he pulled the trigger, and the rocket shot at a supermarket next to him with a brilliant tail flame, blowing up the wall.

"Get up, fire!" The newcomer's reaction was a little slow, such a good opportunity, I didn't grasp it, Tang Zheng is not a god, and he can't suppress it so much by himself, although he tried his best to attack, there was still a guy who successfully launched AT4.

Boom, the rocket exploded not far from the bus, and the air wave flipped it to the ground, scraping more than seven meters on the road, leaving scratches and sparks.

The newcomers in the carriage staggered and fell, especially the bottom of the underneath, and the broken glass pierced into the flesh and skin, screaming continuously.

The policewoman stayed by Tang Zheng's side because she wanted to fight, and this fall made her entire chest press on his face, and her knee hit her lower abdomen hard.

Tang Zheng gasped in pain. The policewoman's boobs don't look big, but the result is quite material, and he is a little suffocated when he squeezes it, but there is no aroma. It all smells of blood.

didn't care about enjoying the soft touch of the policewoman, Tang Zheng waved her away, shot and broke the glass above her head, quickly jumped out, and used the overturned bus as a cover to attack.

", come back!" Tang Zheng saw one and picked up the AT4 again. The rocket was fired, and he was immediately annoyed, and spilled a barrage at the warhead, finally blowing it up in a narrow way.

"Zixuan, release your ability and block the bullet." Tang Zheng pulled out the RPG7 from his backpack with his backhand, blasted it out, and rolled the riot control car over. The three who used it as cover were crushed and seriously injured.

The ground cracked into a zigzag gap, and lava gushed out like a fountain, obscuring the enemy's view.

"Save people. Hurry up, Tao Ran, Jing Lan, you take care of Song Xin. Tang Zheng held the machine gun and moved to the building next to him, hoping to attract the enemy's firepower and give the newcomers time to escape.

When the two zombies saw Tang Zheng, they pounced, and before they could get closer, they were shot into rotten flesh and the vehicle was destroyed. couldn't escape, Tang Zheng simply killed him and went back and robbed the riot car.

There are more than forty left, and I see that the enemy is all civilians, not terrorists as mentioned in intelligence, and the combat effectiveness is low. They all thought that they would win the game and were relieved a lot, but then they were not calm, and a yellow-skinned young man rushed out, holding an MG3, like a wild Rambo, and launched a counter-charge against himself without hesitation.

Even wearing body armor, the three GIs were cut in two by bullets, and looking at their miserable appearance, they were frightened and began to gather fire to Tang Zheng, and at the same time call for air support.

A Black Hawk helicopter flew over, for fear of destroying the virus reagents carried by the terrorists, and did not carry out fire projection, now there is only one Tang Zheng, of course you will not be polite, the three-barreled machine gun turned, and the bullets swept towards him like red fireflies. ..., "Groove! As soon as Tang Zheng saw the helicopter, he turned around and ran to the clothing store next to him, and the bullet then fired, hitting the concrete floor, dusty, like a poisonous snake, just chasing after him.

Tang Zheng smashed the exhibition wall made of anti-theft glass, and one rolled up, ignoring the zombie that pounced on him, and rushed inside.

Sure enough, the next moment the bullets came in, knocking down half of the house.

"Don't shoot rockets!" This helicopter is the same as the one piloted by Tang Zheng, without a hellfire, just a rocket can bury him.

In the city, the driver didn't want to use a mass murder weapon, after all, it was the property of the citizens, and he didn't think that the young man would survive the collapsed house.

Tang Zheng coughed, lifted a piece of broken wall on his body, his ribs were smashed a few times, endured severe pain, took advantage of the smoke and dust, and continued to run wildly while loading rockets.

"The target is not dead, continue to attack." A small dot appeared on the infrared display, and the driver reported, just adjusted the nose of the aircraft, and was about to press the launch twist, when he saw a figure rushing out of the billowing smoke and dust, and the RPG7 on his shoulder shot out.

“RPG！” The helicopter was a little close to the ground, and after the co-pilot shouted in horror, the rocket rushed headlong into the cabin, blasting it into a ball of fire and crashing to the ground.

"Fake, right?" Are they intimidated and single-handedly helicopters? This is exaggerated enough to shock other people's jaws.

"Is this guy a humanoid monster?" Seeing Tang Zheng, who was covered in blood and dust, continue to attack without fear of death, everyone was a little frightened, and then they were swept down several by a wave of bullets.

Dong Zixuan and Kong Licheng attacked, and Zhao Dongtao was not to be outdone, the A-level firearms in their hands were now exerting their strength, and they finally suppressed them.

Tao Ran dragged the unconscious Song Xin to the back of the bus, wiped his wet cheeks, and took out the RPG from the gift bag.

"You're hurt." Tao Ran's left side of her face was cut with a scar, and a piece of glass slag was embedded, which made Jing Lan's hands and feet weak, and she reached out to help her deal with the wound.

"It's okay, you hide." Tao Ran didn't attack rashly, poked out his head, looking for the most valuable target, fortunately, they were all attracted by several powerful parties, otherwise this action would be a headshot.

They originally wanted to fight quickly, but the offensive was frustrated, and the zombies around heard the gunshots and began to gather over, in this state, no one can be calm, especially one of them was accidentally killed by a licker, and the fire of the others was immediately dispersed.

"A bunch of trash, it's time for us to come out." The captain of the recovery force belonging to Anlanke Company led a team of elite subordinates to drive a truck into the battlefield, the carriage opened, and four third-generation tyrants appeared, stood up, and began to charge with expressionless faces.

One didn't dodge, but was grabbed by the head by the tyrant and poured the ground.

"Good opportunity, kill people, rob the car......" Kong Licheng also took a fancy to the riot car, and before he finished shouting, he swallowed the rest of the words back into his throat and burst out foul mouth, "How can this be beaten?" ”

"Change the ammunition, concentrate the firepower, and kill the one that runs over first." Tang Zheng picked up the RPG and blasted out, hitting the upper body of the tyrant, and after the explosion, its pale cheeks were scorched, and shrapnel was embedded in its clothes, but it was not too damaged.