Suddenly, a gunshot first intermittently, and then became dense. Song Beichuan couldn't help but look over there, and saw two hidden troops running from that direction.

They said one by one: "There is Hulk! Hulk!"

Song Beichuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Fatty! Go and put on and take our bazooka!"

The fat man responded, how dare he delay it, and jogged back to the boat.

Later, Song Beichuan took out his pistol. He had watched those foreign movies. The tough guys in it were all holding a silver pistol. Later he learned that this pistol had a domineering name, called Desert Eagle.

He likes this style of pistol very much, but Yuan Cheng, who is proficient in guns, told him that this kind of gun is not suitable for such close-range shooting.

The first thing is that this kind of pistol has too much recoil. Unless you are like a tough guy like a rock, like a small Hulk, with a tendon body, and can withstand this powerful recoil, otherwise you may have injured yourself without hitting someone.

In fact, Song Beichuan did not intend to use this gun, mainly for decorations. Just like the emperors and generals in ancient times, were they all riding so well, or would they make a sword that is unparalleled in the world?

In fact, it is not, it is just a simple symbol of status, and there must be murderous things on your waist.

Song Beichuan took out the desert eagle and said to Cong Mingyao: "Take some people to tie them up." Then he shouted loudly: "Follow me with the rest!"

Because the distance is not far, these people walked forward and arrived at the resort where Tao Xiuqian was located in a short while.

I saw that there was a sea of ​​fire here now, and the houses collapsed, and zombies were constantly rushing around, obviously all of whom were attracted by the fierce gunfire.

It also proves that the power of this place obviously has no strength. After Song Beichuan took over the two prefecture-level cities, Dadi City and Shengtian City, the first thing he did was to eliminate the zombies in the city center. Although they could not completely eliminate them, they worked hard every day.

Emperor Tian pays off. With his vigorous cleaning, the number of zombies has been greatly reduced. Giant zombies like Hulk have almost disappeared in the city of Dadi, and Shengtian City may still have them, but it is absolutely impossible for giant zombies to appear in the area of ​​100 kilometers.

This is the comfort he earns from his unremitting efforts every day.

At this time, he looked at Tao Xiuqian and his group, running while avoiding the attack of this giant zombie. In the sea of ​​fire, these people seemed so small, while Hulk seemed even more hideous and terrifying.

The muscles that bulge like hills, the thick black blood vessels that burst out, and the yellowish-colored skin were dyed red by the raging fire. The hideous mouth was covered with flesh and blood.

With one punch, those who ran slowly would be smashed into a ball of meat pie. It was not enough for this monster to smash the person into meat pie. He actually pinched the meat residue with two fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking at the unbridled destruction of this monster, Song Beichuan hurriedly ordered and shouted: "At the target! Shoot!"

With a command, the soldiers immediately pointed their guns at the Hulk, and the bullets shot on his broad back like raindrops.

This attack angered the monster, but it did share the pressure from Tao Xiuqian.

I saw the monster roaring towards the sky, and Song Beichuan's hair was shocked by the huge sound.

Then his fist was supported on the ground, like a primate like a Great King Kong or a chimpanzee rushed to Song Beichuan.

"Disperse! Spread quickly! Don't be too concentrated!" He immediately issued an evacuation order.

Just when the Hulk was approaching, he jumped up, raised his hands above his head, and smashed the ground with all his strength. The poor man couldn't hide and was instantly smashed into meat paste, without even shouting.

Thanks to Song Beichuan's proper command, he was fortunately not suffering any greater casualties.

Everyone was stunned when they saw that they were smashed into meat pie in a living moment, with tears in their eyes and a sour smell coming.

It turned out that after the Hulk was so excited, he actually squatted on the corpse that had just been smashed and pulled up his shit.

I saw that the things pulled out of this thing were all red and black, and the white bone slag could be vaguely seen inside, which was disgusting.

At this time, Yuan Cheng couldn't stay any longer, so he took out his pistol, pointed it at his eyes, and gently pulled the trigger, and a spark ejected.

Yuan Cheng is a professional soldier. His shooting skills needless to say, he was a man of a long time. He smashed the Hulk's left eye with one shot, and a kind of green paste ejected from his eye socket.

His perception of pain is obviously different from that of humans, but one thing is the same, that is, anger. Perhaps human pain will make people weak, but his pain is much simpler and will make it stronger.

He roared angrily and stopped pulling. With a roar, he rushed towards Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng also regretted that he had to provoke this thing, and he got up and wanted to avoid it, but the speed of this thing was too fast. In just a blink of an eye, the Hulk came close.

But at this time, a wave of heat came, and Yuan Cheng was ready for a tragic sacrifice, a beam of light knocked the Hulk away horizontally.

Yuan Cheng didn't dare to delay, so he jumped out for more than ten meters, and then a huge explosion came from behind him.

I saw the Hulk lying on the ground without moving. Yuan Cheng hurriedly looked back and saw a rocket launcher carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, and blue smoke was emerging from the front.

The fat man was stretching out two fingers at this time, making a victory gesture, and his face was smug.

Yuan Cheng nodded at him and expressed his gratitude. If the shell had not saved him in time, he would have made a pool of meat paste.

At this time, everyone relaxed. Song Beichuan smiled at the fat man and said, "It's a beautiful fight, I must add a chicken leg to you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a sensation came from his ears. The huge Hulk actually stood up again, and in a dying state, he used all his strength to pounce on Song Beichuan.

Song Beichuan was stunned and complained in his heart. It was obvious that it was the fat man who fired a cannon, but why did he come to him instead!

At this time, there was no way to avoid it and was about to rush forward.

Bai Rongfeng moved.

He was wearing a white shirt, dark gray Nike sweatpants, and a pair of Converse canvas shoes.

He gently tapped the ground with his toes, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.

Because they were closest to the people who protected Song Beichuan's safety, Li Xiaodong, Ruan Qingyi and Lailaizi were all stunned. They were all from martial arts and were all good at their skills, but none of them had the explosion speed of his.

When he landed on the ground again, the huge zombie actually froze.

Song Beichuan was also gasping for breath, not knowing what was going on.

The next moment, the huge head actually rolled down from its neck.

Bai Rongfeng shook the sword, and a few drops of thick green blood sprinkled on the ground. Only then did everyone notice that he had just drawn the sword.

And he also cut off the Hulk's head at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to capture.

There must be luck in it. After all, this Hulk has been seriously injured and his chest has been blown to pieces. However, if it can be easily solved, I have to admit that Bai Rongfeng's strength is.

Lailaizi was breathing heat in her mouth. She never expected that this amnesia patient would have such strong strength. As a swordsman who practices swordsmanship, she would inevitably be excited when she met such a strong enemy. However, reason told her that she could never be his opponent. Even if she practiced for a lifetime, this man was still a mountain that she could not reach.

Song Beichuan recovered very quickly and was secretly grateful that God seemed to have no heart to let himself go.

"Thank you, cabbage."

Although he had amnesia, he still maintained his previous state, with no smile on his face, and just nodded slightly.

At this time, Tao Xiuqian came over with a look of grief. It was no wonder that his subordinates were first attacked by the enemy, and then suffered heavy losses by the monster.

"Every time I see you, I'm so embarrassed."

"It's okay, how much has your subordinates lost?"

"Not counting yet, about 70 people were killed."

When everything was stable, a large number of zombies rushed around, but these primary zombies were easier to deal with. All soldiers replaced with cold weapons because they had protective gear on them and cooperated with each other. It was already a must-have item for daily training. There were a total of thousands of zombies, which did not pose any threat in front of these real soldiers.

However, this battle established Song Beichuan's reputation in the Korean battlefield, and at this time, many scouts were constantly observing these outsiders.

Whether it is the local forces of South Korea or the Yamaguchi group of Japan, when they go back to report, they will say that a strong force has arrived in the Huaqing Kingdom.

The local forces in South Korea did not react when they heard about Huaqing, but the Yamaguchi group in Japan was different.

The shadow of a man's name, the first name they remembered when they heard this country is:

Song Beichuan!

At this time, Cong Mingyao brought the Korean prisoners up and said to Song Beichuan: "This place has been destroyed, we need to change to a safe location."

Song Beichuan looked at this sea of ​​fire, the sea of ​​corpses and blood accumulated by zombies and living people, which was shocking. The smoke in the air made his heart surging, and he started this kind of formation as soon as he got ashore.

Obviously, the war in this place will definitely be more cruel and will cause more bloodshed.

Everyone can be afraid of this kind of bleeding, but he cannot. He can only face the weight of life, the weight of the soul of every soldier who obeys his orders.

He watched the sky gradually turn from dark to blue, and the color of dawn came, and the night would be bright at that time.

Will there be a day when the suffering humans suffer at this time end?

He didn't know that he could only create that day in battle, leaving the ruins with a mighty and neat army.

(End of this chapter)
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