infinite boiling

Chapter 1350 Trojan Horse Squad
"This world, after all, is somewhat different from the present world." Seeing that Zhao Jingye didn't seem to be lying, Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang, be careful, they have guns!" Wang Liying was still making sense of her presence, but this sentence pissed off the younger brother.

Bang bang bang, the younger brother opened fire, the rifle spewed out flames, and the bullet hit the wall of the bus, leaving potholes and even breaking a few pieces.

The students screamed, Zhang Jin and Zhou Qijun pulled the trigger subconsciously, but unfortunately they didn't dare to show their heads and aim, the bullets flew away.

However, the younger brother was still taken aback, and cursed angrily, "Do you want to rebel? Brother Zhao is a supernatural being, an intermediate level."

A blue arc flickered on Zhao Jingye's hand, ready to kill the bus at any time. Although he was a supernatural being, he would die if he was hit by a bullet. He didn't want to be killed by mistake.

The two of Zhang Jin quickly stopped shooting and looked at each other. Except for Fang Zhiwen's disdainful face, everyone in the carriage was ashamed. This time it seemed that they were about to suffer.

"Brother Tang, if it doesn't work, let's move out." Sister Zhou persuaded, "Keep the green hills, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

"Be sensible, get out of here, ah!"

As soon as the little brother yelled the word 'roll' out of his mouth, it turned into a scream.

Tang Zheng pulled out the straight knife neatly and threw it. The sharp blade pierced his cheek and sank into the handle.

"Keep your mouth clean." Tang Zheng frowned, "What's there to be ashamed of?"

"It hurts!" The younger brother's voice was indistinct, and he touched the handle of the knife, but trembling with pain, he dared not pull it out.

"Are you fighting with me?" Zhao Jingye stared at Tang Zheng, grabbed the handle of the knife, and pulled it out. Because he didn't pay attention to the wound, he directly opened his younger brother's face.

Half of the younger brother's neck was stained red with blood, and a large piece of the clothes on his chest was wet.

Tang Zheng deliberately made him suffer more pain, otherwise with his throwing level, he would never miss the shot.

"I'm going to kill you!" The younger brother was furious. Just as he picked up his rifle, Tang Zheng had already pulled out his M9 and fired.

The bullet directly hit the back of the younger brother's hand, cutting off a few fingers, and the shrill scream pierced the sky, but then it stopped silently.

Zhao Jingye was worried that this guy's shout would attract the terracotta warriors, so he grabbed him directly and released the electric current.

The little brother was swept by the blue electric arc, shaking violently like chaff.

Zhao Jingye hid behind his younger brother, used him as a meat shield, and waved, a blue arc shot at Tang Zheng and the bus.

Tang Zheng leaned forward, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and jumped out with the momentum
The concrete pavement was crushed, and the broken pieces flew into the air due to the vibration, blocking the arc like a barrage.

Crackling, the arc bombarded the broken pieces, crushing them into stone powder.

"Supernatural person?" Ordinary people can't create such a destructive effect. Seeing Tang Zheng rushing towards him like lightning, Zhao Jingye was startled, and then yelled.

"Lightning Shield."

Noisy, countless thumb-thick arcs sprang out of the body surface, like small free fish, circling the body.

Fang Zhiwen shot, the bullet penetrated the younger brother, but was stopped by the lightning shield immediately, and a few even hit Tang Zheng, but it did no harm to him.

"Electricize you bastard." Zhao Jingye looked at Tang Zheng's outstretched hand and smiled proudly. His lightning was [-] volts and powerful.

Because the younger brother was too close to Zhao Jingye, he was directly turned into black coke by the electric shock, his body was emitting green smoke, his muscles were shrinking, and within a few seconds, he became smaller than the naked eye.

Boom, the clothes and hair on the little brother's body were burned by high temperature and high pressure.

"This is what will happen if you offend me, aren't you afraid?" Zhao Jingye pushed his younger brother away, stared at Tang Zheng viciously, and was about to send an electric shock towards the bus. That woman's shooting was too annoying, "But she looks good, You can kill after playing the disabled."

Zhao Jingye looked at Fang Zhiwen's chest with wretched eyes, but in the next second, he became stunned, because Tang Zheng, who was expected to be electrocuted into coke, did not die, but an arm pierced through the lightning shield.

"Is this impossible?" Zhao Jingye's voice was sharp, like a eunuch singer, but then his words were blocked back in his throat.

A big hand grabbed Zhao Jingye's face so hard that it almost crushed his skull.

Tang Zheng lifted him up and poured him on the ground.

Pfft, Zhao Jingye vomited a mouthful of blood, the pain was terribly painful, and the lightning shield immediately dissipated. This guy was just an ordinary person a few days ago, and he was considered an intermediate level. I don't have any experience and resistance to attack.

This level of attack can basically be tolerated by the conquerors, and they can counterattack in real time.

"Tsk tsk, it sucks." Tang Zheng raised his leg and jumped on Zhao Jingye's face.

Zhao Jingye spun and slid out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and there were more than a dozen big teeth in it.

The students cheered, and through the glass door, watching the conflicting store personnel suddenly freeze, and seeing Zhao Jingye being severely beaten, they felt that the fingers that were about to shoot lost their strength.

"Don't be afraid, kill him." Before a younger brother finished speaking, he saw Tang Zheng's cold target sweeping towards him, and he shook in fright, not daring to talk nonsense.

"Don't force me to kill people." Tang Zheng walked towards the store.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zhao Jingye's eyes, and a blue electric ball suddenly flashed in his hand, trying to shoot at Tang Zheng.

Bang, Tang Zheng raised his hand and blasted Zhao Jingye's head with a shot. The red and white mixture of blood and brains spilled out in a fan shape.

"If I don't kill you, it might cause trouble for the students." When Tang Zheng climbed up the steps, none of the survivors in the store dared to do it, although they had guns.

"Don't be afraid, he is also a human being, and he will die if he is shot." A middle-aged man did not want his food to be occupied, and called on his companions to resist.

Bang, Tang Zheng raised his hand and fired. The bullet pierced through the glass door and shot into the man's eye socket, blowing off his skull.

"If you don't do it, you will be spared."

The morale that everyone had just raised was completely crushed by this blow.

"Support Tang Zheng!" Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Sister Zhou was the first to rush forward.

"Snatching money, grabbing food, grabbing women." Lei Zi shouted happily, but saw Tang Zheng's gaze swept over, and shut up quickly in fright.

When Lei Zi ran past Tang Zheng, he waved and whipped him. Lei Zi covered his face, not daring to refute.

"Are you stupid? You want to cause the other party to resist to the death!" Tang Zheng has never seen such an idiot.

"Stay close, hand in your guns and don't kill them." Wang Liying wanted to force these people into a corner, and the victor's posture made her face blush with excitement.

A group of people dared not speak out and wanted to resist, but they were worried about Tang Zheng and peeked at him frequently.

"Brother Tang, we will follow you." A young man boldly stood up, "We are all adults with many weapons. We have experienced fighting, and our fighting power is much stronger than these students."

"Yes, we will give you the food."

Most of these people have rich social experience, and when they saw that the food could not be saved, they immediately adopted a devious strategy. Besides, having a strong team leader is also good for everyone.

"The food I ask for is very little, and I can fill the bus half full." Tang Zheng shook his finger, "Don't force me to do it."

"You are killing us. We also have women and children here."

"What are you afraid of? At worst, you will fight to the death."

Some people cried, others sang bad faces, and raised their pistols. This time, the students were stunned again.

Sister Zhou is very immoral, if she wants to hide, the others are not much better, after all, looking at the black muzzle of a gun, no one has much courage.

Bang, Tang Zheng shot, and the boy with the gun was smashed out of his hand.

"Don't force me to kill." Tang Zheng frowned, "Do as I say, there is no room for bargaining."

There are no children here at all, and Zhao Jingye took out this burden of wasting food rations and used it up with a 'reasonable' excuse.

No one objected anymore, and under the urging of guns, the captives led Fang Zhiwen and his party to the warehouse. Seeing the piles of food, everyone shouted excitedly.

"It's time to make rice, but it's a pity that the vegetables are all rotten, but it's okay, there are all kinds of cooked meat." Sister Zhou walked past Tang Zheng with a smile on her hand while holding a bag of rice, and chatted up with him, "Go back at noon and try my craft."

"Huh?" Tang Zheng didn't answer, frowned, and looked towards the street.

An elongated chariot covered with alloy armor creaked and stopped in front of the store. The door opened, and three young men in tights jumped out.

Zhou Qijun was carrying food. When he saw these people, he hurried to get the rifle on his shoulder.

"Looking for death." The long-haired young man spat, holding a thunderstorm rifle, about to explode his head.

"Don't kill."

A rough male voice spoke, and the long-haired young man twitched his mouth and walked straight towards Zhou Qijun.

"Don't come here, or I'm going to shoot." Zhou Qijun trembled and wanted to call Tang Zheng for help.

"Kai Nima." The young man strode forward, slapped Zhou Qijun's mouth with a wave of his hand, then grabbed his hair, pulled him down, and hit him with a knee.

Bang, Zhou Qijun's nose bleeds and he almost passed out.

"Everyone, come out and welcome Uncle Chenghe." The young man growled triumphantly, grabbed Zhou Qijun's hair with his right hand, and dragged him to the store.

The others were not surprised, and laughed and laughed at Cheng He, saying that his skills were amazing again.

"Temporarily take a rest in the store, and then take action after clarifying the surrounding environment." The speaker was the deputy head, a middle-aged man who was obviously full of military atmosphere in his gestures and gestures.

"The task this time seems to be very simple. Those terracotta warriors are vulnerable. Commander, you don't need to be so cautious." The female regiment member chewed chocolate, glanced at the store, and was overjoyed. Take the light."

"If you take it all, you can take it back." The group leader laughed loudly, "After interrogating the natives, I will give everyone half an hour of free time."

The head of the regiment is a middle-aged man with a thick back and a hulking waist. Apart from fortitude on his round face, there is also shrewdness. He knows how to keep the combat effectiveness of the regiment members at their best.

"Hey, go and squat in the corner, don't force me to kill people." Cheng He rushed into the store and shouted at Tang Zheng.

The students were all frightened, and they all hid beside Tang Zheng.

(End of this chapter)