Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 273

Anger and sadness intertwined in his eyes, but they were immediately replaced by calmness.

No matter what to do with them, it will be after the war.

Now is the time to fight back.

Chu Zihang stretched out the laser gun, with a load of less than three kilograms, he held it in his hands as firmly as Mount Tai.

Two red lasers shot out from the muzzle, hitting the selected target straight.

The screams sounded almost immediately, and in a place he could not see, two gunmen fell to the ground holding their wounds.

One had a broken thigh, and one had a punctured chest.

This is another advantage of the laser gun besides its convenience and durability. It has an almost straight ballistic trajectory without considering various effects such as gravity, wind force, and ballistic droop.

As long as your hands don't shake, you can basically do what you aim at.

Chu Zihang pulled the trigger again, but he didn't get any feedback.

This is one of the disadvantages of laser guns, the firing frequency is fixed unless modified.

However, it is also illegal to modify the laser gun without authorization. If you are caught, the whip will be tightened and closed, and it will be directly used as a machine servant.

He poked the laser gun on the ground, then picked up the double-barreled shotgun that had been on the trip, and probed again.

When Chu Zihang saw the ferocious face of the enemy, the enemy also saw him, and immediately moved the gun towards him.

Without the slightest hesitation, and without aiming, Chu Zihang shot directly.

He restrained his body's instincts, instead of using his muscles to resist the shock of firing, he let the recoil push him backwards.

The slightest difference in grasping the details has brought about a bumper harvest.

The two thugs who rushed in front were smashed into a sieve by steel balls, and the people next to them were more or less affected.

But Chu Zihang did not rely on his quick reaction to let the bullet pass him by.

He pulled the sleeve and blindly fired a shot outside. Without looking at the result, he directly picked up the laser gun and moved towards the back of the pipe.

Not far away is a female mouse skin man, holding a polished knife in her hand, looking out nervously through the gap in the pipe.

Hearing Chu Zihang running over, she immediately turned around and pointed the knife at him.

"Chu."

She recognized the rich man of the tribe.

Those who are willing to come out with the shaman can get an extra food, and she gets half a pack of nutrition packs, which is enough for her to eat for several days.

Chu Zihang nodded and walked to her side.

He looked at the gap and found that it was just enough to fit the barrel of the laser gun.

"Help me stare outside."

Chu Zihang said to the female mouse skin figurine.

"it is good."

The female mouse skin man quickly agreed, and then stood in front of him with a knife.

Chu Zihang watched patiently through the gap until a thug's neck came into view.

He immediately jammed the muzzle of the gun into the slot and pulled the trigger.

The laser shot straight through the air, breaking the thug's neck.

In less than a minute, Chu Zihang killed five thugs.

This is the lethality of space fighters in small-scale battlefields. Even without superhuman physique, their rich experience and amazing insight can make them the death gods who harvest life.

"Get rid of the kid with the laser gun first!"

Of course, these thugs were not easy targets. Someone yelled, and a dozen thugs immediately surrounded his hiding place.

"run."

Chu Zihang said to the female mouse skin figurine.

"Oh."

The female mouse skin man slipped into the gap between the two pipes without hesitation, and ran away without a trace.

He looked at the gap, then at his own figure, and silently climbed up the pipe with hands and feet.

I have to say that Lu Mingfei's body is well developed, with long hands and feet and well-balanced muscle development, no wonder he passed the initial screening.

The recruiting methods of each battle group are different, some are divided into an area, everyone can enter the chaos, and a certain number of people who survive are candidates for recruits.

For some, the planetary governor of the recruiting planet is responsible for the initial screening, and those who are selected will go to the next round of selection.

The way of conscription of the Crimson Star Chapter is a combination of the two, plus some special items.

The bullet shot from behind him, and then grazed his ears and the top of his head.

Occasionally, a few hit Chu Zihang's back, and were also blocked by the carapace.

The old carapace still faithfully protects the loyal soldier, and the kinetic energy attached to the bullet hits his muscles, but the lethality is no longer worth mentioning.

However, the carapace also has resistance that it cannot protect.

A small-caliber bullet flew out with a strange trajectory and got into Chu Zihang's arm.

Blood sprayed out immediately, and his hand holding the gun subconsciously let go, and then clenched it again with a strong will.

Chu Zihang didn't stop, didn't even look at the wound, he continued to climb up the pipe, and finally turned over to the other side before the thugs surrounded him.

The commanding position gave him the best vision, and the criss-crossing pipes gave him the best cover.

Chu Zihang tried to move his injured left hand, and the excruciating pain let him know that this is not an injury that can be overcome by will.

If I continue to use the double-barreled shotgun with this hand, I am afraid that I will be disabled after this battle.

Although he could spend the remaining days in hiding, he could not accept the shameful result.

The number of Oneiroi Sands is limited, and the Chapter Master used all the precious opportunities on him, how could he waste it like this?
One hand can also fire a gun.

Chu Zihang crouched behind the pipe, picked up the laser gun with his right hand and placed it on it.

As soon as he raised his head, another string of bullets shot over.

However, the gunpowder weapons of the thugs are naturally not comparable to laser guns, and most of them are blocked by obstacles such as pipes, cables, and instrument panels in the middle.

Chu Zihang shrank his head and dodged the remaining half.

Seeing the enemy's movement clearly, he immediately raised his head, and a laser beam knocked down a thug with a bolt-action rifle.

The lethality and efficiency of this old-fashioned firearm are average, but the accuracy is not bad. The bullet that hit Chu Zihang just now should have come from its muzzle.

He let out a breath, although he didn't use that hand, but there was still a tearing pain under the pulling of the muscles.

Moreover, it was also the first time that he faced so many enemies alone in a weak situation.

When Lu Mingfei fell, Chu Zihang also had to face the strong pursuit of the fierce ghosts, but at that time, he had Finger and Sakai Akina, two very different but equally trustworthy comrades-in-arms, by his side.

But now, he has only a group of mouse skin men who are not helpful if they are not helpful.

Under the crisis and pressure, Chu Zihang seemed to understand another meaning of the dream trial.

In the real world, they are all performing critical tasks, and it is impossible for Lu Mingfei to let them go.

But if he keeps leading the team, they will never feel the real pressure.

Because before that warrior, there is no invincible enemy.

But this model cannot last forever. The backbone of the battle group needs to grow, especially his deputy head.

The dream trial is undoubtedly an excellent solution.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, the air evaporated from countless years of industrial waste water made his trachea burn like pepper water.

But his heart went completely cold, and a dangerous light danced in Chu Zihang's eyes.

"Let me see how many people you have to die before you know fear."

His hand reached into his trousers, and the brand of Khorne on his forehead shimmered crimson.

(End of this chapter)