The fat man stood on the watchtower of Anning Village with a gun, lit a cigarette in his mouth, sucking it in his boredom, looking at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

Yuan Cheng climbed up at some point and said to the fat man: "Old fat, don't worry, Beichuan is not coming back. With his brain, ordinary people are not his opponent."

He took a sip of cigarette and said to Yuan Cheng: "Do you think I'm afraid of something happening to Lao Song, I'm afraid. If something happens, I'm not next to him, and no one will fight his life."

After saying that, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, then stomped it hard with his feet, and said, "Don't worry, big city! Don't stop me, you guard your home, I'll take someone to pick you up Brother Chuan."

Yuan Cheng also knew his loyalty and knew that he could not stop him; but in fact, he actually wanted to go, but the fat man said it first, so he had no choice but to let him go.

I saw the fat man picking ten skilled people from his team, driving a Wuling Hongguang, and driving towards the Yihe Hotel with a throttle.

A bullet hit Song Beichuan in the direction of Song Beichuan, but fortunately, he did not hurt him, and only hit an abandoned car beside him. Seeing this, Song Beichuan bloodied his pupils and shouted: "Everyone is hidden! Find cover and prepare to fight back!"

When Li Xiaodong and Hu Yong reacted the most quickly, he pulled Song Beichuan and hid behind the car, took out all the weapons at his waist, held them in his hands, and prepared for the battle.

Hu Yong's shooting skills are so amazing, just as Yuan Cheng said when he recommended it, even flies can hit within fifty meters.

He fired several shots in a row, and the tires of a car were instantly blown up. In addition, the road was slippery, the car lost control in the blink of an eye, like a gyroscope, unable to control it and rotate continuously.

It took about seven or eight weeks before the car gradually stopped. The people inside the car covered their heads and walked out of the car shakingly as if they were drunk.

Song Beichuan looked at the people under Qiao Yueyi again and said that the combat reaction speed was really not good. If it were replaced by Yuan Cheng or any team of Fatty, it would be possible to quickly form an effective counterattack.

The people on the opposite side were not even a team of nine. They could only shoot randomly, like a group of mad dogs, yelling randomly to increase their morale.

Unfortunately, even when Song Beichuan had no troops in his hands, he had no choice but to do anything to them.

At this time, Hu Yong, who was standing by, took out his pistol, and only when the gunshot sounded, a hole appeared in the head of the person who had just gotten off the car.

With a plop, he fell straight to the ground.

Blood flowed all over the ground along the back of his head. When the rest of the people saw this scene, they immediately became smarter, but they were extremely puzzled. In the past, they had never seen the other party have such accurate shooting skills.

Taking advantage of the time when the enemy was looking for cover, Qiao Yueyi quietly ran to Song Beichuan and said to him: "Did you see that vehicle full of tiger patterns? The one with a flat head inside is the boss of the Tiger Regiment, Sun Dahu."

Song Beichuan nodded and said to Hu Yong beside him: "You have heard what you said just now. Capture the king first. Don't worry about the rest of the people, just aim at Sun Dahu. As long as you can kill him, you will be the first skill."

Hu Yong nodded and said, "Look, please make sure to complete the task."

At this time, both sides began to fight, but no one dared to show up easily. They just put the gun outside and kept firing the gun randomly.

Li Xiaodong stayed quietly by Song Beichuan. He was indeed not good at using guns, but his main task now is not a shooter, but is responsible for protecting Song Beichuan's personal safety.

The two bronze fist tigers were tightly held in their hands. He could guarantee that no matter who wanted to get close and hurt Song Beichuan, he had to step over his dead body.

But for a moment, neither side dared to act rashly, because bullets could be fired at will. Even if they attracted zombies, the Tiger Group could leave easily. In this way, Song Beichuan and his group would be at an inevitable disadvantage over time.

Just as the situation on the battlefield was in a stalemate, Song Beichuan took out a blasting grenade from his waist.

He said to Li Xiaodong beside him: "You can throw it to me with all your strength later." Then he said to Qiao Yueyi: "When the grenade explodes, we will rush back to the Yihe Hotel together, the speed must be fast!"

Qiao Yueyi gasped and nodded. Although she had experienced such a scene, she was still a woman after all. Without training, she was still uncontrollably in this situation.

At this time, Song Beichuan counted down, "One...two...three! Throw!"

I saw Li Xiaodong's powerful arm strength show. He squatted on the ground without showing his head. He threw a grenade out for seventy or eighty meters.

Everyone in the Tiger Group saw an unknown black dot falling down. After seeing it clearly, the expressions on their faces frozen, and they screamed strangely: "Run! Retreat!"

With a bang, a wave of air blows down the tiger group, and a sharp sound was heard in his ears, which was the short-term deafness caused by the huge sound produced by the grenade when it exploded at close range.

Looking aside, three or four tiger regiments were killed on the spot, a car was blown up, the flames on the car were raised two or three meters high, and the thick smoke was layered and mixed with an unpleasant smell, flying in the air.

The soldiers of the Tiger Regiment who escaped by luck all wanted to retreat when they saw the opponent's counterattack so fiercely.

Song Beichuan and his group, Qiao Yueyi and his group, had seven people in total, and they didn't dare to delay running into the Yihe Hotel next to them.

At this moment, the leader of the Tiger Regiment tried hard to snatch his ears, with an angry face. He was very angry. He had fought Qiao Yue'e so many times, and this time was definitely the most embarrassing time he had.

It's no wonder that most of the people he deals with were ordinary people, but this time he faced Song Beichuan. Although there were not many people, there was a real professional soldier who completely crushed them in them, whether in terms of practical experience or psychological quality.

If Yuan Cheng came with his troops, Song Beichuan would guarantee that these miscellaneous fish would not be able to survive for thirty minutes.

However, the leader of the Tiger Regiment was not without any wealth. He shouted to his subordinates, "Take out that howitzer! I have to blow this girl to death today!"

With a command, his men dared not delay and brought out a grenade launcher from a car.

This grenade launcher is not very large and easy to carry. This subordinate installed the shell and handed it to Sun Dahu.

He aimed at the window of the Yihe Hotel and gently pulled the trigger. He saw a grenade breaking the window glass. When it landed on the ground, Song Beichuan and his group had just reached the second floor and looked at the grenades spinning on the ground.

"Look down!"

A bright beam of light came out of the grenades, and a violent explosion blew all the glasses in the Yihe Restaurant to pieces, shattering.

The walls near the grenade on the second floor were blown up, and the blazing flames kept crawling along the wood, and the thick black smoke rose high.

The regiment commander smiled happily when he saw this scene, and his men installed another grenade.

Song Beichuan slowly climbed up from the ground, touched his body, and found that he was not injured. He asked the people around him, but they were not injured. The worst thing was the scratches caused by splashes of glass on his body.

"Yueyi is okay!"

Qiao Yueyi was wearing a rough dress and said, "It's okay!"

She watched Song Beichuan remain calm after experiencing a powerful grenade. Her courage really made her admire him. It seemed that this man was really worth following.

Moreover, which woman doesn't like strong men?

"Retreat from the back door! The enemy will fire the second shot immediately!" Hu Yong said at this time.

With his experience, Song Beichuan did not dare to stay for too long. He was preparing to take everyone and immediately go out through the back door.

Just as he was walking down, a grenade passed through the blazing flames and landed in front of everyone again!

There were twenty people in a room. Song Beichuan reacted so quickly and said to everyone: "Jump! Jump out of the window!"

After saying that, he held Qiao Yueyi's hand. Hu Yong and Li Xiaodong next to him followed him. He picked up Qiao Yueyi and buried her head in his chest to protect him like this.

One step forward to the window, and the other two followed closely behind.

The second floor is definitely not short. The three of them jumped down first, but because Song Beichuan was holding someone, his body weight was too large. He was not professional and could not bear the ankle and he was slightly sprained.

He gritted his teeth tightly, silently enduring the pain.

But only heard a loud noise, and the entire second floor turned into a part of the sea of ​​fire, and the crackling Mars collapsed.

Mars fell on Qiao Yueyi's charming face, and at this moment, there was a circle of lovely tears in her eyes, and she shouted hysterically: "Grandpa Li! No!"

The moment before the explosion, Qiao Yueyi clearly saw that Li Tao was standing by the window and was about to jump down.

Perhaps he had already felt that his deadline was approaching, and a kind smile appeared on his face, and his mouth seemed to be moving. Although he couldn't hear him clearly, Qiao Yueyi saw it, felt it, and felt it, and felt it in her heart.

"Life and live well."

A trace of tears slowly fell down her pitiful tears mole.

Song Beichuan had forgotten the pain at this time, and his eyes were particularly scary by the blazing flames, as if the flame was not outside, but burning in his eyes! In his heart!

"I don't care whether you are a real tiger or a fake tiger. If you dare to provoke me today, you will definitely die!"

At this time, when the Tiger Regiment saw such a powerful howitzer, they cheered and seemed to have already belonged to them.

At this moment, a gunshot sounded, and the smiley head's face instantly twisted. When everyone saw that a hole appeared in his ear, blood splashed out from the remaining half of his ear, making him scream like crazy.

I saw white smoke coming out of a muzzle a hundred meters away, and a familiar voice said, "Tsk, it's wrong."
Chapter completed!