The dirty little hand did not stay on the handle of the gun for even a second, but crossed the pistol to the belt attached to the thigh, and in addition to the pistol holster, the leather gun belt also hung three small rectangular leather magazine bags, the little hand delicately unfastened a hidden buckle nailed to the holster like a rivet, and the thumb clamped the 9mm pistol magazine with the index finger and twitched gently.

A heavy magazine containing 15 bullets fell into Meowmeow's hand, Meowmeow's eyes lit up, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and the magazine in his hand went straight to his pocket.

Seeing that the magazine was about to be put in the pocket, a big hand full of calluses held his small hand holding the magazine, Meow Meow looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang beside him with a sad face, Zhang Xiaoqiang playfully looked at the current Meow Meow who was caught by him, his five senses were very amazing, he knew it when Meow's imperceptible little hand gently brushed the holster, he didn't make a sound, he just wanted to see what Meow Meow wanted to do.

How do you know that Meow Meow didn't move the NP22, but the target was the 9mm standard magazine, this time Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little confused, so he watched Meow Meow deftly unhook the bullet pack and touch the clip to his hand.

"Why are you stealing this? Why don't you steal a pistol, at least it can be fired? Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't look at the mountain again, the D3 zombies that can't be killed by anti-aircraft artillery rockets won't die so easily, even if they die, it is beneficial and harmless, Zhang Xiaoqiang communicated with Meow Meow.

Meow Meow still didn't speak, took out a well-maintained 77-style pistol from the small satchel on his waist and shook it, Zhang Xiaoqiang understood, in the Spartan training camp with Chinese characteristics in the base, each of the students will receive a pistol, this pistol is their toy, the base requires them to take care of the pistol as if they were their own eyes, and all people must put the maintenance of the pistol in the first place every day.

With a pistol, they naturally want to try the feeling of shooting, but without bullets, they can only look at the pistol and sigh, so the members of the machine gun team are unlucky, every moment to guard against children stealing bullets around them, Zhang Xiaoqiang is encouraging, the future environment may be worse, the students have to find a way to steal and rob, try to use other people's materials to equip themselves.

Therefore, the team members are not allowed to punish the students for any reason, so the students intensified, because according to the new regulations of the training camp, as long as you can hand in one bullet, there will be three more bullets when you hit the target, which encourages the students' crazy theft in disguise, and the rules of the team members are that there is not one bullet missing, and the supply of materials for the month is reduced by one layer, and ten less bullets, then you will drink porridge every day.

The farce that originally happened to the team members actually happened to Zhang Xiaoqiang, which made him cry and laugh a little, and he said to Meow Meow: "The bullet is right, but the magazine is wrong, your small pistol that can only shoot seven bullets can't fit in, don't steal it next time, if you want to shoot a gun, tell me directly." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang loaded the magazine back and continued to look down the mountain, Meow Meow looked at his small pistol, the baby's was loaded back into his small bag, and his eyes were more and more aimed at the 92-style pistol holster on the waist of the second lieutenant Huangquan not far away, looking at the handle of the 92-hand gun, Meow Meow was thoughtful.

Huang Quan didn't know that his pistol had been targeted, at this moment he was killing people with his eyes, no, it should be his eyes, he stared at Chen Ye beside him with burning eyes, two small flames burned in his pupils, acting like an infatuated innocent young man.

Chen Ye seems to have long been immune to Huang Quan's gaze, her eyes never fell on Huang Quan, in short, it is a sentence, look at the sky and the earth to see the zombies, just don't look at Huang Quan, Huang Quan wants to conquer Chen Ye, the road is tortuous and long.

Compared to Zhang Xiaoqiang, the cockroach that can't be killed, D3 is obviously more bullish, after experiencing the discomfort after being hit, it suddenly retracted its right paw, grabbed a D2 calf that had just jumped up, and then picked up the D2 like waving a broom in front of him.

The remaining four D2s were jumping one after another, one of the teeth and claws of D2 slammed into their waists, and one of the D2s who had just jumped up was smashed in the air with a 180-degree flip, and it flipped in the air and fell to D3 below.

When it hit D3, a big claw touched its head and screwed it to D3's big mouth, a big mouth with sharp fangs bit its neck, this bite is terrible, the D2 thick neck in its mouth is like the steamed and boiled duck neck, three or two efforts, in the rattling and chewing in D3's big mouth, the seemingly thick neck was bitten off and chewed.

One D2 was bitten off by D3 alive, and the other D2 smashed into the corpse like a flying volleyball, setting off a terrifying wave, and the D3 zombie threw away the headless corpse of the D2 zombie that died in his mouth, struggled to get up from the ground, and carried D2 who was still struggling to bounce his legs on his right paw and threw himself into the sea of corpses.

A D2 zombie that fell a little closer stood up dizzily and shook its head, and before it was fully conscious, a D2 that was dancing in the air hit its body, which happened to make the two D2 slick heads collide together and make a loud "bump" sound.

The unlucky D2's head was twisted more than a hundred degrees in an instant, and at the same time as the crunch on the neck bone, the d2 was pumped into the air and spun and landed in the distance.

D3 wields the D2 zombie that he uses as a broom to make a single blow, and it seems that using this D2 zombie as a weapon is more efficient than simply using a savage charge, just like the ape man in the documentary learned to use bones as a stick to get rid of the identity of a beast, and the D3 zombie also used D2 as a weapon to continue to charge towards the sea of corpses.

This time, with the swing of the D3 zombies, the zombies that flew out were no longer the previous dozen or twenty, but flew out one by one, and the zombies flying in the air increased several times compared to before, from the previous scattered to raindrops falling towards the sea of corpses.

More than a dozen or twenty zombies flying to the sea of corpses can't shake the feet of the sea of zombies, because they are too densely arranged, even if there are zombies flying to smash them, they can absorb the impact of the flight, and the rows of zombies flying are not the same, the rows of zombies are like giant trees connected together, and the force far exceeds the maximum endurance of those corpses standing in a row.

The previously strict and rigorous, heavy corpses like mountains and seas were like wheat fields blown by the wind, and the zombies fell to the ground one after another, and the corpses indirectly blocked the progress of the corpses behind.

D3 clearly felt that the pressure and resistance brought by the sea of corpses were rapidly decreasing, D3 let out an excited howl, and the speed couldn't help but speed up a few points, and as it moved faster, the pressure of the Z-type zombie increased.