Chapter 33: I'm Here to Make Trouble!

After a full meal, especially after tasting a small glass of red wine, the children who got the guns had already made up their minds to work for Tang Zheng wholeheartedly, they also wanted to sell it before, but no one wanted it, and now that they finally found an opportunity, they naturally won't give up.

The wasteland world is dying every day, and children are already very indifferent to the concept of death, which is not a fear, but a symbol.

Tang Zheng thought that after he gave the order to attack the Broken Steel Mercenary Group, the children would at least be in an uproar, but they were actually expressionless, with their heads bowed one by one, and they were all doing their best to learn how to use firearms.

These children knew the preciousness of time, so no one wasted it, and more than a dozen children even set aside a little ration to pay homage to old Paul, asking him about his experience in the battle and how to survive better on the battlefield.

The children also have scheming, but what they are thinking about is not to flee from the battle, but how to become Tang Zheng's guards and get better resources, and those reservists who don't have guns are staring at them fiercely, as long as they make mistakes, they will find out and report to Tang Zheng.

"Wastelanders, it's scary." Lu Fan looked at the perseverance and ruthlessness in the eyes of the children who were thin and seemed to be unable to hold a gun, and felt scared for the first time, this is the end of the world, in order to survive, the children also have to fight, they dare not have even the slightest slackness, and they are struggling to desperately grasp the skirt of the goddess of life every moment.

"Let's go." Tang Zheng didn't have a bad taste to prepare a Soviet military uniform and military boots, nor did he find a Nagant revolver and a big horn, and after teaching the boy scouts simple firearms knowledge at the door of Old Paul's house, he led them towards the Broken Steel Bar.

Some prostitutes and armed civilians have been watching the excitement for a long time, I don't know what Tang Zheng is doing with a group of children, now it seems that they are going to find trouble with the Broken Steel Mercenary Group, so they blow up the nest, because of the existence of the council and the scarcity of bullets, even small-scale firefights rarely occur in the gathering place, and now there is fun, of course, I have to join in the fun.

Tang Zheng walked into the broken steel again, and saw a scene of many men and women writhing wildly on the dance floor, drunk and dreaming of death, the air was not circulating, the smell of alcohol and smoke coupled with the smell of inferior perfume and sweat were mixed together, floating on the nose, making people sick.

"Huh? Aren't you the ** leader? The hostess who had entertained Tang Zheng and the three that day walked over, snorted disdainfully, and said without scruples, "Are you here to pay off the debt of that guy who cheated on eating and drinking?" ”

Some of the mercenaries sitting nearby immediately applauded, put their fingers in their mouths and blew them. whistle, joke Tang Zheng In addition to women and alcohol, violence is also a means of catharsis.

"It's okay to pay us back, but can you give him his life back?" Without waiting for Tang Zheng to answer, Lu Fan stepped into the bar under the protection of four teenagers, two of them heard the waitress insulting Tang Zheng, and rushed out without any hesitation, one smashed her stomach with the butt of the gun, the waitress bent down in pain, so the other cooperated and clubbed the butt of the gun on her mouth.

The waitress's screams just spilled out of her throat, and she was beaten back with blood and broken teeth and spit on the ground, but the attack of the two young soldiers did not stop, and they began to kick the hostess's head, chest, and neck, with no intention of sparing their hands at all.

When the guests saw this scene, they immediately burst into noisy laughter, not panic, but amazement.

"Whoever is scolding our regiment leader, this is the end." The young soldiers stared viciously at the mercenaries who had just laughed nearby, their rifles clenched tightly.

These wasteland adventurers were immediately silent, they were all blood-licking guys, and they naturally saw that the young soldiers were not joking, and these impulsive and hot-blooded fellows would not care about the consequences once they went crazy.

"I'll just scold, ** Commander, what can you do? Kill me? A big man kicked into his chair and stood up with a light machine gun in his hand.

The young soldiers were furious, but before they could shoot, a string of bullets had already dragged the orange-red tail flame, hitting the chest of the big man, and blood splashed out.

Boom, the hapless man slammed into the table, knocking over half a glass of vodka to the ground.

"They're not in a bad brain, are they? Actually provoked the third-place Broken Steel Mercenary Group? All the sounds in the bar disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on little Lori, all in disbelief. ,

"But this little Lori is ruthless enough." There were also some wastelanders who saw that it was not good and wanted to leave, but Tang Zheng blocked the door.

"You're here to make trouble, aren't you?" A few mercenaries who broke the steel didn't expect a shooting, so they held their guns in a panic, and a female foreman asked loudly, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

"What are you doing, pick up the gun!" Lu Fan didn't even pinch her at the end of his eyes, and his answer was to sweep out half of the magazine, if it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, he would shoot her head directly.

A young soldier hurriedly ran over and picked up the light machine gun of the big man.

Tang Zheng pulled out the M1911 pistol with the leg holster, and fired at the few guys with the weapons" Feng's bullet rotated, instantly blasting the heads of several unlucky ghosts, and the brains and blood splattered out, Tang Zheng didn't care if he would be injured by mistake, he came to fight this time, negotiate? No time!

This time the bar was completely chaotic, the hostesses and prostitutes screamed to find a place to hide, and the innocent guests wanted to defend themselves with guns, but they were afraid of being angry, Tang Zheng was accidentally injured, and he was very embarrassed, so he could only hide.

The big man he had seen that day heard the gunshots, and rushed in from the backyard with a large number of subordinates, his face was full of anger, he had lived in the wasteland for a long time, he didn't need to ask what was going on, and at a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw Tang Zheng with a loaded gun and a gun, without any hesitation, he took out a pistol to fight back and negotiate? There is no need, justice naturally belongs to the strong side.

At this time, Lu Fan had already retreated under the protection of the young soldiers, leaving only Tang Zheng standing at the door, so he leisurely inserted the pistol back into the holster, and buckled a Kaidala helmet.

Before the mercenaries at the Broken Steel Bar could fire, Tang Zheng was carrying an Ak4 pretending to be a drum and frantically pouring ammunition at them.

The terrain of the bar dance floor is too small, coupled with the dimness, the mercenaries not only can't show their formation, but their vision is affected, except for the dense gunfire, that is, the bullets drag the orange tail, all over the world, at this time they think that it is not a counterattack, but to save their lives, if anyone looks up, they will definitely be hit by a stray bullet.

", bullets don't cost money." Some people have already started scolding, while others are envious of Tang Zheng's wealth, and this kind of suppression method can only be consumed by the elite soldiers of the Iron Council.

Tang Zheng originally wanted to scan the row of wine racks, but thinking that they might become his trophies, he gave up and began to retreat when the drums were almost playing.

"Chase." The big man is going to blow up his lungs, and if he lets the head of the regiment know that he can't protect the bar, he will definitely be turned into a dog

Dahan didn't see the young soldier, thinking that Tang Zheng was the only one, so he was not afraid at all, but as soon as he stepped out of the door of the bar, years of experience in fighting immediately made him feel bad, and when he caught a glimpse of those guns out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously crawled to the ground, and the next moment, with a bang, the word, countless bullets shot over

The young soldiers were inexperienced, either too much ammunition saving, or too hard, and not accurate enough, but the scene was very hot, so that the onlookers were addicted, and some prostitutes began to scream and cheer.

"Go back, go back." The big man pulled a corpse in front of him and retreated to the bar, this guy was shot, but it was not critical.

The young soldiers were scattered in a fan-shaped area outside the Broken Steel Bar, and each man with a gun was followed by a reservist, who, in addition to supervising, waited for them to pick up their guns when they were dead and continue the fight.

Tang Zheng was not afraid that they would run away, the whole gathering place was only so big, it was too easy to find someone, unless they escaped and never returned.

"Captain Tang, why did you beat us? You have to give a reason, right? What if one of the men in your regiment owes us fifty bottle caps? The big man did not attack, and began to shout, trying to win the sympathy of the onlookers.

"Although that guy has left my regiment, he is still my subordinate, why should you dispose of it privately?" Tang Zheng couldn't wait for the other party to ask, such a good opportunity to brush up on prestige, he couldn't give up, "Isn't it just fifty bottle caps?" Lao Tzu gives it to you, and you exchange the lives of my subordinates. ”

Lu Fan was very smart, and handed over a bottle cap knowingly, Tang Zheng caught it, and smashed it directly into the steps of the bar.

The onlookers of the wasteland immediately exclaimed, staring at those bottle caps, which were enough for a person to live for two months, he actually threw them away, this regiment commander is really a strange person, for a garbage subordinate, can he offend the Broken Steel Mercenary Group?

After a few days, everyone knows what the chengguan and the hawkers do, after all, the chengguan is forced to climb one floor around the second floor every day, and it is difficult for others to think clearly.

"You're vexatious." The big man was angry, and arranged for his subordinates to leave the bar through the back door and attack Tang Zheng, if he couldn't get back face, he wouldn't have to mix in the slogan gathering place in the future.

"I gave the bottle cap, let's die!" Tang Zheng roared and waved his hand, and the young soldier next to him immediately shot at the door of the bar with a light machine gun.

The onlookers looked at the young man standing on the street, and applauded, they also wanted to be a subordinate to such a regimental commander, such a generous and nostalgic one, he was definitely the only one in the wasteland.

"Uncle, these guys don't seem to be delaying time, so they don't want to copy our back, right?" Lu Fan glanced behind him and said, "Let the young soldiers rush?" ”

"Definitely, you don't have to." In front of the public, Tang Zheng couldn't get the AT4, otherwise he would have collapsed the bar directly.

"Captain, there's someone upstairs." A young soldier shouted and fired a burst of fire at the second floor of the bar.

The mercenaries were not stupid, and began to pop their heads in all directions, poking their heads out of every window to attack Tang Zheng, and the shootout broke out again.

Not only that, but another mercenary team also rushed out of a street behind them, attacking the young soldiers' backs. [This text is provided]