Keng, the brass bullet casing was thrown, Tang Zheng locked on to the target again, listening to the other party's shouting, he knew that his sneak attack had been discovered, and the reason why the other party did not return fire was because he did not determine where the target was hiding and did not want to waste bullets.

Bang, Tang Zheng fired the gun again, luck finally left him, the target slipped into the air, the ghost dodged the shot, and the surviving lucky Yun'er immediately rolled on the spot, and when he stopped, the muzzle of the gun was already facing the direction where the bullet came.

Whoosh, two bullets hit the snow beside Tang Zheng, and they were only a little bit close to grazing his flesh and skin.

"It's worthy of being a wastelander, and his marksmanship is accurate enough, do you plan to hit an excess of loot with every bullet?" Tang Zheng did not load, but crawled forward with both hands and feet, and climbed towards another cedar tree.

Tang Zheng was too careful, the wastelanders were not willing to waste bullets to fight back, but their approach was extremely efficient, because a stranger entered the hunting ground" The adventure group instantly increased its attack, so the fleeing mutants were knocked over by three.

The common tactic of the adventuring group is to chase after the mutants three or four hundred meters behind, always imposing death threats on them, and only after exhausting their physical strength, but now they just want to catch their prey as soon as possible, and then deal with those enemies who are cold guns.

Tang Zheng will not be polite, just take these exercises, so another member of the group was beaten through the chest.

"You don't have to pursue the headshot effect, hit the torso, and die the same!" Tang Zheng muttered, making his mind more concentrated, and after another bullet, he didn't care whether he hit the target or not, and began to crawl and transfer again.

Boom, two bullets hit his hiding place, and the adventure group didn't want to suffer such meaningless casualties, a man with a help on his back and should be the head of the regiment roared a few times, and immediately five people broke away from the pursuing team and moved quickly towards Tang Zheng's side.

"Shooting in a straight line should be easier than diagonally, right?" Tang Zheng couldn't wait for them to rush up head-on, took out a Kezanra helmet and put it on his head, he didn't even bother to dodge, when they entered the scope, he decisively opened the gun, and then loaded.

Poof, just like another unlucky ghost falling down from a felled tree, Tang Zheng liked this feeling of sniping, but the next moment he sadly urged the other party to shoot in a short spot, more than a dozen bullets hit the snow in front of him, and even a few of them shot past his ears, which made Tang Zheng smell death.

"Rub, Trojan Horse, that noon bastard, don't you have props to protect your head?" Tang Zheng didn't dare to be arrogant, moved obediently, changed his position, and then continued to shoot.

Bang, missed, the second shot, deceived again, it was really laborious to shoot the moving target, especially after the other party became vigilant, but Tang Zheng was not in a hurry, he still pulled the trigger steadily, bang, finally hit.

Poof, the four attack packs were hit, Tang Zheng immediately felt a momentum, and heard the sound of bullets hitting the magazine.

"I can't play anymore." The other party had already rushed into two hundred meters, which was not suitable for sniper rifle combat at all, and Tang Zheng didn't want to joke with his life, so he decisively replaced it with boron and began to shoot back.

This time, the remaining three felt a nightmare befall them, because they were in front of a conqueror who didn't know what to save.

Suddenly, Bi Boron spat out dazzling muzzle flames, pouring bullets, and in the roar, the snow fell, and the three poor insects immediately lay down, just now they could rely on their experience to take advantage of the intermittent impact of the other party's loading, but now the front is full of whistling bullets, and they don't dare to charge if they are killed.

"Is this guy a madman? Three magazines have been fired! "The wastelanders are extremely experienced in warfare, and it is not a problem to hear this.

"Isn't it good to finish the fight, I'd rather clean up a guy with bare hands." Another wasteland hiding in the rocks threw up. Spit, but before he could finish speaking, his companion lying in the snowdrift was hit in the head.

When the mutants saw that someone was helping, and they were about to be overtaken, they also let go, stopped running, found a few rocks as cover, and organized a counterattack on the spot.

Tang Zheng put down the аk74m, picked up the m200, and aimed at the target of a few hundred meters, because they were all climbing or squatting and shooting at mutants, so in Tang Zheng's eyes, they were completely targets, and the two shots were all successful.

The wasteland man hiding behind the rocks heard the sound of snipers and gunshots, and thought that Tang Zheng had run out of bullets from the assault rifle, and jumped out with his companions, but before he could run a few steps, the other party suddenly picked up Di Bo, who was hanging on his chest with the strap of the gun, and fired a strafing shot at his side. ,

Like a leaked sieve, his companion shook and fell back, and the only remaining wastelanders crouched down, holding their guns and shooting intimidatingly, and not caring about saving ammunition.

Hearing the sound of sniper rifle gunfire in front of him again, this guy was about to be angry, and secretly raised his head, and saw the tactical backpack and half of the barrel of the micro-thunderbolt on the snow, and immediately swept out half of the magazine bullet towards it, but the expected scream did not come, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and just as he wanted to move his position, a bullet came and pierced his head.

Tang Zheng sprang out of a snow slope next to him, ran towards the M200 in two big strides, and after changing the magazine, he started shooting.

At this time, the adventure group was about to take down the mutants, except for the women and children, only two old people were still fighting, and all the young men were killed, and on the snowy ground, the corpses in dirty clothes and the red blood blinked abnormally.

When the regimental commander heard the gunfire on the hillside and continued to sound again, he knew that the five regimental members sent out were dead, and he was shocked at the moment, and after some fighting, there were still nine subordinates left.

"Retreat." The regiment commander gritted his teeth, glared at the hillside fiercely, and gave the order to retreat, he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates, but knew that the hunt failed, even if he captured the mutants regardless of casualties, he would make a wedding dress for the guy on the hillside, and if he delayed it for too long, maybe even his own side would kick it, and now retreat, at least it's still too late, and he can still hang behind the other party and find an opportunity to shoot a black gun.

Seeing that the fat in the mouth was lost, the members of the group scolded angrily, and a few of them did not listen to the command and were still attacking, wanting to take down the mutants.

"Running away?" Tang Zheng chose those who left as targets to kill them one by one, and he wanted to kill them all.

"Commander, he wants to catch them all." As soon as a member of the group shouted, he found that a ball of blood had burst out in front of the group and was killed, so he didn't dare to stay anymore and ran wildly.

Faced with a few targets who only knew how to escape, Tang Zheng smiled unceremoniously, and after making sure that there were no living people in the adventure group, Tang Zheng pointed his gun at the mutants.

The man was dead, and the woman and the older child picked up their rifles, watching the hillside vigilantly, followed by a five-minute silent confrontation.

"I have no ill intentions, you can leave with your own things." Tang Zheng saw the fighting will of these mutants, admired it very much, and shouted loudly, "If I had fired a gun, you would have died a long time ago." ”

They believed that Tang Zheng had no malice, so they silently carried their bags and children, did not cry to vent, did not complain and shout, glanced at the bodies of their husband and brother, and continued to hurry.

"I allow you to inspect the corpses of five adventurers, and the loot will be yours." Tang Zheng sighed. Angry, Xinfeng couldn't bear it, and shouted again.

Hearing this, the women looked overjoyed, and after hesitating for a moment, they immediately ran to the corpses of the adventurers, and stripped them of their knots, not even their pants left.

When they left again, they finally had a smile, and a few children in thick clothes peeked down the hillside and saw the tall and burly figure, like a resolute mountain.

Tang Zheng jumped out of the hiding point, and he was not worried that those women would shoot black guns, so he walked to the corpse and checked the loot.

More than a dozen rifles of various kinds, military thorns, more than 600 bullets, all kinds of messy things, especially a grenade was found from the regiment commander, the trophies of these dozen people added up, converted, the value of nearly 400 bottle caps is a lot of harvest for any wastelander, but Tang Zheng was sullen.

"Is it really going to rob the mutant department" Riding a velociraptor and thinking of the women and children who left, Tang Zheng's heart was very heavy, could he really be a robber, even if he was not a compatriot, but he was also very resistant to such a thing as slaughtering civilians.

"Let's see." When Tang Zheng returned to the team, he immediately attracted a large number of exclamations, and when he saw him carrying a large number of captured rifles, he immediately came up.

"What, one man killed a party of more than twenty people?" Hearing Tang Zheng's narration, Rosicky and his entourage almost burst into eyeballs.

"You shouldn't let go of those mutants, they are all good slaves, even if no one buys them, you can let women be prostitutes, and children can be cannon fodder." An adventurer thumped his chest, feeling remorse for Tang Zheng's waste, if he ran into it, it would be a loss.

"You're still allowing them to pick up loot? You're not going to burn out your brain, are you? Someone asked where the young Bu Xiao gun went, and when he learned that Tang Zheng had given it away, he immediately exclaimed, he wanted to find a good person in the wasteland world, and it was difficult for him to ascend to the sky.

"Tang Zheng, we are robbing the mutant tribe this time, are you okay?" Rosicky didn't expect Tang Zheng to be so painful, where did this guy get so much kindness...... [Provide, recruit newcomers QQ group 97349073]