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This time is different, the gun body is fixed on the machine gun mount, and all the recoil is absorbed by Zhang Xiaoqiang's strong physique, why is this still happening? None of the bullets fell to a single point, and flew slightly after a short distance, and then flew farther and farther, although it still landed on the Great Black Bird, but it was not able to be controlled in a narrow range forever like his own machine gun.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, his brain turned desperately, calculating the landing point of each bullet, hoping to find out the law and prepare for the next design, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang breathed out again, the bullet has no regularity at all, there are flying everywhere, and it almost doesn't fly backwards.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to follow the trend, no longer care about the landing point, just hit the bullet on the big bird's head and face, fortunately, among the six fire tongue light chains, there is a particularly vicious, no matter how the big bird flies, the light chain always hits an area, the big bird is also scared, feeling the continuous pain in a place on the body, afraid of suffering a big loss just now, spread his wings and fly high, straight into the sky, and leave a stream of light behind him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was empty, pulled out the guy who wanted to fight with him just now, raised it in front of him out of thin air, and yelled at him:

"What's going on with this machine gun, how can it be inaccurate・・・・・・"

The man didn't answer, his hands grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand like iron pliers, his legs kicked in mid-air, Zhang Xiaoqiang came to his senses and put him down, the soldier rubbed his neck and panted desperately, his eyes glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, and pulled his nose and waited for him to reply.

"Report to the sir, in addition to the gun that has just left the factory, other guns will have a decrease in accuracy after a few years of use, which is caused by the design defects of the gun body, and 90 percent of the heavy machine guns equipped by the active army have accuracy problems, if the commander can find the one that has always been accurate, it can only prove that you are lucky, sir, but it cannot be used as the basis for the accuracy of the gun."

Zhang Xiaoqiang was speechless, is the equipment department all brain-dead, how can this kind of weapon with fatal flaws be equipped to the troops? Just in Zhang Xiaoqiang's entanglement, the big black bird went and returned several times, each time it caused a great threat, every time it was the machine gunner on the warrior army vehicle forced to retreat, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that Yang Keer was operating, and he could only sigh in his heart, the little girl finally grew up.

As a bystander, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not what Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted, and in his anxiety, he arrived at the paratrooper car that overturned on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang patted the roof of the car casually, and let the military vehicle drive towards the paratrooper car, the body did not stop, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped under the car, and saw the barrel of the gun exposed outside the body-

The paratrooper assault vehicle is a light vehicle, weighing no more than one and a half tons, an all-weather combat vehicle, with no superfluous decoration on the body, not even a windshield to protect it from the wind and rain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the heavy machine gun, his heart was tight, and he secretly prayed in his heart, but don't smash it, clasped the paratrooper car on the side with both hands, shouted, his legs exerted force, his waist was straight, and the muscles of his arms were raised, only to see the paratrooper car creaking and swinging over to one side.

"Bump..." The paratrooper car smashed to the ground, the body bounced up and fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heavy machine gun was exposed, and there was a dense gunfire behind him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't hear it, he picked up the crane gun from the ground, reflexively walked towards the armed police military vehicle, and just turned around, a huge shadow shrouded him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and looked up, the big black bird seemed to be carrying them, no matter how many shots he was shot, he didn't leave, and he didn't even retreat temporarily, he kept rising and diving, the big bird was hovering in the sky, and the heavy machine gun bullets below kept shooting at the big bird, in addition to the heavy machine gun, the sound of rifle shooting was also gradually sounding, first alienated and messy, and then gradually intensive.

Many armed police officers and survivors who were not dead and pretended to be dead came out of their hideouts and opened fire on the big birds with the weapons they could find, and more and more people came out, and the unarmed people rummaged through the dead bodies looking for weapons and ammunition, and the whole scene has gradually restored order, and the human resistance has become more and more fierce.

Zhang Xiaoqiang got into the car, pulled out the elite of the armed police who was questioned by him and installed the machine gun together, just unloaded the old machine gun, a miserable scream came, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and went to the big black bird on one claw to grab a person and fly to the sky, the angle of the attack was wrong, the big black bird grabbed his waist and climbed up, the person was caught through the vital point, he could not die for a while, he could only scream in the middle of the big black bird's claws.

The captured person is the person who came out to resist, the vehicle is too fast, the steering is flexible, the fire of the body can cause slight damage to the big bird, the big bird can't catch the vehicle, so he pounces on the living people who are standing in the field, some people are captured, the others do not run away as Zhang Xiaoqiang imagined, on the contrary, they continue to shoot at the big black, and the unarmed ones rush forward to snatch the rifles that fell from the air.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and was not distracted, concentrating on installing the heavy machine gun in his hand, beside him, an armed policeman who did not have a good face for him honestly cooperated with him to operate, when the heavy machine gun was heavily truck on the gun slot, and the magazine card was on the bullet chain, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the bolt and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the big black bird in the sky for the first time.

The big black bird grabbed a living person in its hand and did not throw it away like before, it repeatedly circled at an altitude of three hundred meters, and the living person on the claws kept screaming, and the big bird seemed to enjoy the howl of the dying man in the claws.

The gunfire that did not stop for a moment stopped at this time, and the people on the ground watched their kind of people howling in the big bird's catch, and there was only one voice between heaven and earth, and the screams tortured the eardrums of everyone below, and they stared blankly at the sky, not knowing whether to shoot or not to shoot.

The big bird seemed to be bored, and gradually rose, and the dying man in the middle of the claws also rose, and suddenly... A ball of blood burst out in the middle of the big bird's claws, and a large living person was divided into several pieces in an instant, and the bloody corpse and the blood rain fell down, and when it came to the corpse, everyone looked at the place where the gun rang out.

It was Zhang Xiaoqiang who shot him, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already done it once, and he did it well the second time, killing that person in full view of everyone, so that he could be freed as soon as possible.

The big bird felt a piece of space on the claw in the process of rising, and then let go of the single claw, threw away the two human legs, opened the wings, flipped back two somersaults, put away the wings, like a black meteor, fell to the ground, directly below it was the crowd of people who fought back against it, the big bird was coming, the crowd below roared loudly, but the rifle in the hand did not stop firing, there were not many bullets, many people shot empty magazines, red eyes, holding the rifle and wanted to rush up to hand-to-hand combat.