The rain of bullets came from behind. Perhaps the guards on the wall had predicted that Zhang Xiaoqiang would rush up the wall, so they moved to the front of Zhang Xiaoqiang and set up an ambush behind him, ready to catch Zhang Xiaoqiang off guard. But what they didn't know was that Zhang Xiaoqiang was least afraid of bullets coming from behind him. He was confident in his own defense.
A series of bullets flew around Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang swayed in the rain of bullets. Occasionally, he would be hit in the back by a bullet, and then he would jump out the next moment. He rolled on the bullet-riddled ground, and from time to time, he would dodge to the back of the fortifications or the dead ends of the wall. It was only after he rushed into the machine gun nest that the bullets stopped hitting him.
The moment Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed into the machine gun nest, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The seemingly easy jump just now was definitely not a good memory for him. Surrounded by countless bullets, he felt that every minute and second was like a year in the dynamic vision. Although most of the bullets hit behind him, there were always some ricochets in front of him.
Every time this happened, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to make a judgment and dodge at the first moment. Although it took him less than a minute to rush over, this minute was stretched infinitely in the dynamic vision. The chaotic bullets didn't cause the dizziness that came after the dynamic vision was activated, but it made his heart beat in overdrive. When he rushed into the machine gun nest, he felt that he was really alive.
Taking three deep breaths and slowly exhaling, Zhang Xiaoqiang only gave himself a minute to rest. Once the time was up, he jumped up and turned the machine gun to aim at the path he came from. He also threw the two bodies beside him to block the gun.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's position was in the dead end of the wall, and the guards who shot at him just now couldn't reach him for the time being. The ground where he came from was densely packed with bullet holes. Large pieces of cement residue and deformed bullets were scattered in the corner of the wall. Other than that, there were also spots of blood.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt pain in many parts of his body. Fresh blood slowly flowed out from the places that were hit by bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang was only focused on dodging the bullets that could hit his vitals, and subconsciously ignored the bullets that wouldn't kill him. Only at this moment, did he realize through the pain that his seemingly crazy dodging in the rain of bullets wasn't completely unscathed.
No bullets were shot into the machine gun nest that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in, but the gunfire outside did not stop for a moment. The only difference was that the target had changed to Gus, who was following closely behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not go out to kill all the guards on the wall. Sometimes, his own enemy might not necessarily be his enemy's enemy. The enmity caused by misunderstandings was rather effective against Zhang Xiaoqiang. He hoped that the guards would put more pressure on Gus. Taking advantage of the fact that Gus had yet to arrive, he checked the Type-89 HMG and prepared to give Gus, who was chasing after him, a vicious blow.
Another two minutes passed, and Gus still had not appeared from the staircase. The gunfire became even more intense. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and picked up a Type-81 HMG from the ground and carried it on his back. He then picked up a few rifle clips from the ammunition box and was about to stuff them into his pocket when he realized that the clothes in front of his chest had been torn.
Zhang Xiaoqiang frowned. He did not have the confidence to use the HMG to kill Gus. Who knows, he might have to run later. While he was running, he would not have the time to find clothes to wear.
Suppressing his disgust, he took off the clothes of the two dead soldiers and put it on himself. Then, he hung the ammunition bag on the dead soldier's body. At the same time, he found the canteen in the machine gun nest. Just as he was about to prepare, there were many more screams in the gunshots.
Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately pounced on the HMG. He had been staring at the staircase and did not see anyone coming up. Suddenly, the screams came from the top of the wall. It was obvious that Gus had climbed up to the top of the wall from somewhere else and started killing indiscriminately.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was hiding in the machine gun nest, did not stupidly reveal his head. He was waiting for the best opportunity. Although Gus did not appear, through the increasing screams, he knew that the soldiers on the wall could not hold on any longer.
A series of messy footsteps came from the side of the machine gun nest. Zhang Xiaoqiang squinted his eyes and adjusted the muzzle. Not long later, a group of defeated soldiers rushed over. All of them had terrified expressions. Only half of them had rifles, while the rest were running with their heads down. The direction they were running towards was the staircase that Zhang Xiaoqiang had come up from.
A few of them were slightly stunned when they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. Just as they paused for a moment, a thin red line appeared on their chests. The red line became thicker and split them into two. Their upper bodies fell to the ground, dripping with blood. Their legs, which were dragging their intestines, were still firmly standing on the ground. The other soldiers roared and continued to run forward. They even ignored Zhang Xiaoqiang. Perhaps in their eyes, Gus was even more terrifying than Zhang Xiaoqiang.
One after another, the air blades cut down the few people running at the back. The escape route of the crowd was paved with blood. There were scattered corpses, dark red blood, and messy internal organs. Everything was so terrifying. Zhang Xiaoqiang let those soldiers escape. This was his only chance. Even Zhuo Mingyue had been forced back by his gun. He did not believe that he could not hurt Gus.
More than twenty routed soldiers rushed past Zhang Xiaoqiang. The routed soldiers had completely lost their morale. Even under the aim of the heavy machine gun, they did not look at him, let alone attack him. At this moment, everyone treated Zhang Xiaoqiang as their ally. Perhaps in their hearts, Gus had completely surpassed the limits of a human. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang still looked like a human, right?
The last person could not escape from Zhang Xiaoqiang's gun. His ankle had been injured by the shattered stones that the air blade had cut into the wall. While the others were running on foot, he dragged his injured ankle and moved behind them. Gus did not seem to want to use the air blade to kill him. He rushed over thirty meters and directly stopped behind that person.
The guard kept turning his head to look behind him in fear. When Gus, who had his head lowered, appeared behind him, he finally cried out in fear. He fell to the ground and crawled forward. Gus did not immediately make a move. Instead, he quietly followed behind that person. He stared at his back and followed him as he crawled forward.
Both of them were locked by the muzzle of Zhang Xiaoqiang's gun. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not open fire to save that guard. He was waiting. At this moment, Gus was completely immersed in killing. There was only killing in his heart, as well as the wonderful feeling of incomparable fear. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew what Gus was thinking. Gus wanted to let the guard crawling in front of him feel fear for a while longer. When the guard's fear had reached its peak, he would slice him evenly into pieces.
Gus had previously received serious injuries, and the anger from being repeatedly teased by Zhang Xiaoqiang had turned him into a demon from hell. His body and mind were severely distorted. He had already forgotten that killing Zhang Xiaoqiang was his primary goal. The large amount of blood made him immersed in a wonderful feeling. At this moment, his anger and pain were all filled with this strange feeling of comfort. He enjoyed the fear and screams of others. The hoarse screams of the struggling guard on the ground in front of him were so pleasing to the ears that he could not bear to interrupt them.
After that person crawled for three to five meters, he suddenly stopped. Countless cracks traveled back and forth on his body. His horrified and distorted face was like a porcelain that was about to shatter. His face was covered in spiderweb-like cracks, which then fell piece by piece. When the skin of his face fell, his entire body was instantly turned into a pile of bloody flesh. It was impossible to tell that he was human anymore.
Countless fresh blood flowed out from the pile of flesh and flowed towards Gus' feet. Gus's ugly face that was disfigured by the flames was as rigid as before, but his eyes were burning with fire. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, and he raised his head to look at his next target. His pupils suddenly constricted. Zhang Xiaoqiang's indifferent gaze instantly turned the flames in his eyes into a volcano. Before he could even activate the air blades, the heavy machine gun between him and Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly spat out a few meters of flames.
The dark red pupils suddenly changed, becoming cold and ruthless. In the instant that the bullets were spat out from the muzzle, Gus charged towards the direction of the flames. The bullets formed a line and arrived in front of him. Countless air blades weaved into a large net, locking the bullets in place and then slicing them into powder. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang's bullets were not so easy to deal with. While the first bullet was still slicing, the next bullet would hit the previous one, and then the second bullet would hit the third bullet.
"Boom …"
The bullets collided with each other, and the effect of the armor-piercing incendiary bullet was triggered. The flames in a few meters radius spread in front of Gus' eyes, and Gus' upper body was instantly engulfed by the flames. The flames that exploded were also out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations. He did not expect the heavy machine gun here to use the special armor-piercing incendiary bullet for anti-aircraft guns. The flames from the explosion also blocked his vision, and the brightness of the flames dispersed his dynamic vision. His finger did not release the trigger, and one bullet after another spat out from the muzzle, hitting Gus' body.
Gus, who was wrapped in flames, fell sideways to the ground. Countless air blades sliced through the flames around him, but the flames were not damaged. On the other hand, the corpses and the walls around him were all turned into slag by the chaotic air blades.
The heavy machine gun bullets hit Gus' body one after another, and Gus' entire body tumbled with the force of the bullets. Zhang Xiaoqiang fought to the back and unloaded the heavy machine gun from the gun rack. He carried the heavy machine gun and jumped out of the machine gun nest, chasing after Gus. He wanted to use this rare opportunity to kill Gus.
The group of defeated soldiers behind him had already run down the stairs one after another. Only he and Gus were left on the top of the wall. The moment he jumped out of the machine gun nest, he was almost scared stiff. The entire top of the wall was heavily guarded, with machine guns everywhere. The towering anti-aircraft cannons were like sleeping monsters, giving off a ferocious and manic atmosphere.
But now, the entire top of the wall seemed to have been ravaged by a monster, causing Zhang Xiaoqiang to almost think that he had fallen on the set of Godzilla. Large patches of blood dyed the top of the wall red, and in the raging flames, corpses were scattered everywhere. Not a single one was complete, and the most complete corpse only had half a head.
Most of the majestic anti-aircraft guns were cut open, and the thick and long gun barrels rolled in the blood. The corpses on the gun positions kept gushing out, and blood drenched the black body of the guns. There were also holes everywhere, almost becoming a special coating on the top of the wall.
Zhang Xiaoqiang collected his thoughts and continued to fire at the rolling Gus. Gus's leather robe was a treasure, and it did not suffer too much damage from the heavy machine gun fire. If it was another person, they might not be able to do anything to this armor, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was not an ordinary person. With his dynamic vision, he could hit the same spot at any time.
Just as he hit the same spot with all three bullets, the moment the leather robe was torn open, a large amount of blood burst out. However, the ground in front of him and Gus suddenly exploded, and the scattered cement dregs flew in all directions like bullets. The ground that was more than ten meters below the ground was lifted up, and it blocked the path between him and Gus. Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly pulled the trigger, and the heavy machine gun bullets tore the ground that had not been lifted up completely within a few seconds. When the debris fell and dust rose, Zhang Xiaoqiang had lost track of Gus. At the place where he fell, there was a piece of flesh the size of a noodle.
Walking across the ruined ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully searched for traces of Gus. Below his feet were countless broken bricks, concrete dregs, and all kinds of burnt black substances. The piece of flesh that Yuri had left behind was a part of his thigh, and around the flesh were some red pieces of skin. Twisted bullets were scattered everywhere, and many of the walls had holes the size of bowls. It was clear that the heavy machine gun bullets were very powerful, and only Gus could survive under Zhang Xiaoqiang's ambush.