Chapter 25 Destruction of a group caused by one person
Chapter 25 The destruction of the group caused by one person
The fleeing mutants entered the sight of the scope when they were about 800 meters away from Tang Zheng, and then formed an angle of 60 degrees with him, running in a straight line without thinking. Their target was the sparse field on Tang Zheng's right.
In the birch forest area, they might only be able to escape the pursuit of the adventure group by rushing in, but this distance of more than 800 meters has become an insurmountable gap for them.
With the sound of gunfire, two more men on the surface fell down, and the children on their backs also fell to the ground, crying in fear.
The open space in front of them is not suitable for escaping at all, not to mention that each of them has a family and a heavy luggage. In the end of the world, they do not want to throw away every material, even if they pay for it with their lives.
Tang Zheng calmed down, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and fixed his gaze on the last wastelander. As he pulled the trigger, the guy with an excited face instantly fell down and was buried in the snow.
Throwing away the brass shells, Tang Zheng locked the target again. Listening to the other party's shouts, he knew that his sneak attack had been discovered. The reason why the other party did not fight back was because they had not determined where the target was hiding and did not want to waste bullets.
Bang, Tang Zheng fired again. Luck finally left him. The target slipped under his feet and accidentally dodged the shot. The lucky man who survived immediately did a few rolls on the spot. When he stopped, the gun muzzled.
Already heading in the direction from which the bullet came.
Whoosh, two bullets hit the snow beside Tang Zheng, barely missing his skin.
"As expected of a wasteland man, his marksmanship is accurate. Are you planning to hit every bullet for an excessive amount of loot?" Tang Zheng did not load the gun, but crawled forward using both hands and feet, climbing towards another cedar tree.
Tang Zheng was too careful, and the Wastelanders were not willing to waste bullets to fight back. However, their approach was extremely efficient. Because a stranger entered the "hunting ground", the adventure group instantly increased their attack intensity, and the escaping mutants again
Three were knocked over.
A common tactic used by adventure groups is to chase the mutants three to four hundred meters behind them, always threatening them with death, and exhausting their physical strength before taking action. But now they just want to catch the prey as soon as possible and then deal with the thugs.
A cold-blooded enemy.
Tang Zheng was not polite and happened to use these to practice, so another member of the group was punched through the chest.
"You don't have to pursue the effect of a headshot. If you hit the torso, you will die!" Tang Zheng muttered, focusing more on his energy. After firing another bullet, he started crawling and moving again, regardless of whether it hit the target or not.
Whoosh, two bullets hit his hiding place. The adventure group did not want to suffer such meaningless casualties. A man who was carrying an AK47 and who should be the leader roared several times, and five people immediately broke away from the chasing team.
Move quickly towards Tang Zheng.
"Straight-line shooting should be easier than diagonal shooting, right?" Tang Zheng was eager for them to rush forward. He took out a Kevlar helmet and put it on his head. He didn't even bother to dodge. When they entered the scope, he decisively
Shoot, then load.
Phew, just like a felled tree, another unlucky guy fell down. Tang Zheng liked the feeling of sniping, but the next moment he became miserable. The opponent shot in short bursts, and dozens of bullets hit him in front of him.
In the snow, there were even a few sizzling pellets shooting past his ears, which made Tang Zheng smell the smell of death.
"Oh, that bastard Trojan, doesn't he have any head protection?" Tang Zheng didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He moved obediently, changed positions, and continued shooting.
Bang, it missed. The second shot was deceptive again. It was really hard to shoot a moving target, especially after the opponent became vigilant. However, Tang Zheng didn't rush and kept pulling the trigger steadily. Bang, he finally hit it.
Poof, the 3p attack pack was hit. Tang Zheng immediately felt a surge of momentum and heard the sound of bullets hitting the magazine.
"We can't play anymore." The opponent had already rushed 200 meters away and was not suitable for fighting with a sniper rifle. Tang Zheng didn't want to risk his life, so he decisively changed to the AK74M and started to fight back.
This time, the remaining three people felt a nightmare coming, because in front of them was a conqueror who didn't know what saving was.
Suddenly, the AK74M spit out dazzling muzzle flames and poured bullets. Amidst the whizzing sound, the snow was flying. The three poor guys immediately fell down. Just now, they could rely on experience and take advantage of the intermittent impact of the opponent's loading, but now the front
They were all whizzing by bullets, and they didn't dare to charge even if they were killed.
"Is this guy a madman? He's already loaded three magazines!" The Wastelanders have extremely rich combat experience, so hearing this is not a problem at all.
"Isn't it good that the fight is over? I would rather deal with a guy with bare hands." Another wastelander hiding on a rock spat, but before he could finish his words, his companion lying in the snowdrift was hit in the head.
When the mutants saw someone helping and were about to be overtaken, they took the risk and stopped running. They found a few rocks as bunkers and organized a counterattack on the spot.
Tang Zheng put down the AK74M, picked up the M200, and aimed at the target a few hundred meters away. Since they were all crawling or crouching to shoot at the mutants, they were perfect targets in Tang Zheng's eyes, and both shots were successful.
When the wastelanders hiding behind the rocks heard the sound of sniper fire, they thought that Tang Zheng had run out of bullets in the assault rifle, and jumped out with his companions. However, before they could run a few steps, the other party suddenly picked up the weapon and hung it on his chest with a sling.
The AK74M in front fired a strafing shot at our side.
The companion was like a leaked sieve, shaking and falling back. The remaining wastelanders quickly squatted down and only raised their guns to intimidate and shoot, not caring about saving ammunition.
Hearing the sound of a sniper rifle in front of him again, this guy was so angry that he secretly raised his head and saw the tactical backpack on the snow and the half exposed barrel of the gun. He immediately emptied half of the magazine towards it.
bullet, but the expected scream did not come. He immediately sensed something was wrong. Just as he was about to move his position, a bullet came whizzing through his head.
Tang Zheng sprang out from a nearby snow slope, ran towards the m200 in two strides, changed the magazine, and started shooting.
At this time, the adventure group was about to take down the mutants. Apart from women and children, only two old men were still fighting. All the young and strong men died in the battle. On the snowy ground, corpses wearing dirty clothes and bright red blood blinked abnormally.
When the regiment leader heard the gunshots on the hillside continue to ring out, he knew that the five regiment members he sent were dead. He was shocked. After a fight, nine of his subordinates were left.
"Retreat." The regiment leader gritted his teeth, glared at the hillside fiercely, and gave the retreat order. He didn't care about the lives of his men, but he knew that the hunting failed. Even if he captured the mutants regardless of casualties, he would still do it for the people on the hillside.
That guy made a wedding dress, and the delay was too long, and maybe even his own side would be ruined. If he retreated now, at least there was still time, and he could still hang behind the opponent and find an opportunity to shoot a dark shot.
Seeing that the fat in their mouths was gone, the team members cursed angrily. Some of them did not obey the command and were still attacking, trying to capture the mutants.
"Want to escape?" Tang Zheng chose those who left as targets to kill one by one. He wanted to kill them all.
"Captain, he wants to catch them all in one fell swoop." As soon as a member of the regiment shouted, he discovered that a ball of blood burst out from the leader's chest and he was beaten to death. So he didn't dare to stay anymore and ran away.
Faced with several targets who only wanted to run away, Tang Zheng accepted them unceremoniously. After confirming that there were no survivors 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 and watched the hillside carefully. Then there was a silent confrontation for five minutes.
"I mean no harm. You can leave with your belongings." Tang Zheng saw the fighting will of these mutants and was very impressed. He shouted loudly, "If I had shot you, you would have died long ago."
He fired a demonstrative shot, hitting a woman with snowflakes flying in front of her feet. They were at an absolute disadvantage. They believed that Tang Zheng had no ill intentions, so they silently carried their bags and children without crying or complaining or shouting.
After taking one look at the bodies of her husband and brother, she continued on her way.
"I allow you to pick up the corpses of five adventurers, and all the spoils will be yours." Tang Zheng sighed, and couldn't bear it, so he shouted again.
Hearing this, the women looked happy. After hesitating for a moment, they immediately ran to the corpses of the adventurers and stripped them naked, leaving even their underpants.
When they left again, they finally had a smile. Several children in thick clothes peeked towards the hillside and saw the tall and burly figure, like a resolute mountain peak.
Tang Zheng jumped out of the hiding spot, not worrying that the women would use their guns illegally, and walked towards the body to look through the trophies.
A dozen rifles of various kinds, military spurs, more than 600 rounds of ammunition, and all kinds of messy things, especially a grenade found on the regiment leader. The total of the trophies of these dozen people, if calculated, is nearly 400
The value of a bottle cap is a huge gain for any wastelander, but Tang Zheng was unhappy.
"Are you really going to rob the mutant tribe?" Riding the Velociraptor, Tang Zheng thought of the women and children who left, and his heart was heavy. Could he really be a robber, even if he was not a compatriot, but massacre civilians?
He was also very resistant.
"Let's take a look and talk about it." Tang Zheng returned to the team, which immediately attracted a lot of exclamations. Seeing him carrying a lot of captured rifles, they immediately came over.
"What, one person killed an adventure group of more than 20 people?" After hearing Tang Zheng's narration, Rosicky and his party almost stared with their eyes wide open.
"You shouldn't let those mutants go. They are all good slaves. Even if no one buys them, you can still let the women become prostitutes and the children will become cannon fodder." An adventurer beat his feet and chest, feeling for Tang Zheng's waste.
Regretful, it would be great if I met him, I would have made a lot of money this time.
"You still allow them to pick up trophies? You won't have your forehead burned out, right?" Someone asked where the young man's rifle went. When he learned that Tang Zheng had given it away, he immediately screamed and wanted to find a good person in the wasteland world. Then
It's harder than climbing to the sky.
"Tang Zheng, we are robbing the mutant tribe this time, are you okay?" Rosicky also didn't expect Tang Zheng to be such a pain in the ass. How could this guy be so kind?
