The man revealed a perverted smile that all men knew. He pinched the woman's chin and turned her face towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at her. The woman's appearance could not be said to be stunning. At first glance, she could only be described as delicate. Her face was stained with some soot, so it was hard to see clearly. However, the skin on her pink neck glistened under the sunlight. It looked like she had taken good care of herself.
The assistant machine gunner walked over with the child on her back. She looked carefully at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at her and did not bother with her anymore, she sighed in relief. She placed the child on her seat and found some food in her bag to feed the child. The machine gunner saw the dirty child sitting next to him and could not help but grumble. However, the woman glared at him and he did not dare to say anything else.
The child looked like a little boy. His hair was very short and messy, and his face was very dirty. Ash and dirt were smeared all over his face. When he saw his mother in front of him, he didn't cry anymore. He just looked at his mother without blinking, and when there was food in front of his mouth, he ate it in one bite.
"This woman was rescued by us from a rural villa the day before yesterday. In order to fight for her, a few of us almost got into a fight. Today, Zhang Xiaoqiang came at the right time. This woman seems to have been specially prepared for you. No one has touched her, so Zhang Xiaoqiang can enjoy her without worry …"
Before the man could finish, he was interrupted by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to waste his breath with him. He looked into the man's eyes and said word by word, "Don't play dumb with me. I sent people to make it very clear. Submit to me and you will live. If you don't submit, you will die!"
The man panicked. He had put on such a big show before. Then, he said softly and gave women away. Wasn't it all to maintain his independence?
Who would be willing to be a slave to an organization that they did not understand?
This was also the consensus of all of them. Previously, they had been fighting among themselves. It was only after Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived that they united for the first time. They did not want to be slaves for others.
"Hey … Zhang Xiaoqiang, can … can you make an exception … We have a few hundred people here … Your food, big … probably won't be enough …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang interrupted him and said, "If you submit to me, I will naturally take care of the food. You don't have to worry about anything else … haha, don't worry, you won't starve to death."
Hearing Zhang Xiao Qiang's words, the man's face turned pale, he knew that the worst situation had come. His lips trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The young man beside him, who had not moved all this while, suddenly lifted his head to look at Zhang Xiao Qiang. The moment the man lifted his head, Zhang Xiao Qiang's right hand began to exert force. He wanted to know what methods this man had to turn the situation around.
No way.
Following the man's retreat, the crowd that had been watching from afar began to stir. Some raised their weapons and shouted, some slowly walked over, some pulled the people beside them and slowly retreated. Even more people stayed where they were and whispered to each other. The noise slowly spread to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Everyone began to be on guard. The foot gunners pulled the bolt of their guns, some pulled out their bayonets and inserted them into the muzzles. The heavy machine gunner continuously swung his machine gun, the muzzle constantly patrolling the crowd. Those closest to the front were the focus of his attention. The assistant machine gunner placed the little boy to the side and held the belt of ammunition with both hands to ensure that the machine gun continued to fire. The little boy's attention was attracted by the machine gun in front of him. He carefully looked at every detail of the air-cooled machine gun, watching every step the machine gunner took to operate the machine gun.
The young man suddenly rushed forward, his body slightly tilted. A small straight knife that was not more than half a foot long and not more than an inch wide was grasped in his hand. In less than three steps, he jumped up and slashed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the small straight knife and waved his right hand. The slender and gloomy triangular stinger spun in the air towards the man's right hand that was holding the knife. "Ding dang …" The man slightly twisted his wrist in the air and the small straight knife deflected the triangular stinger. His figure did not change, and the knife in his hand went from slanted to straight as it continued to stab at Zhang Xiaoqiang …
"Ding dang dang …" The police dagger in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand collided with the man's small straight knife several times. Both of them raised their legs at the same time and kicked each other's lower abdomen. Zhang Xiaoqiang's leg was halfway through the kick and changed its angle to kick the young man's leg, sending the man flying. The man landed on the ground and rolled once before suddenly bouncing up and pouncing at Zhang Xiaoqiang. There was no calmness or obscurity in his eyes, only madness. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and gritted his teeth, his mouth letting out a beast-like howl. He could not retreat quietly after missing a single strike. He was a death warrior, and he was also a madman …
When the crowd saw that there was a fight, they exploded. A portion of them ran over, raising their weapons and howling. Even more people turned around and ran back, wanting to leave this nest of trouble. The scene was chaotic. The people in front wanted to run back, and the people behind wanted to rush forward. In the chaos, there were many people who were knocked down. Those who were knocked down were stepped on by others and let out painful screams. The men who originally had the courage to fight also extinguished their anger when they saw the miserable state of others and ran back one after another.
"Tututututu …" The heavy machine gun fired. Brass cartridges were thrown out from the machine gun like raindrops and clanked against the chassis. The assistant machine gunner had an indifferent expression as he continued to load the cartridges into the machine gun. The young boy who was stuck between the two men looked on with envy as the machine gun's trembling hand fired the bullets. The bullets that shot out from the muzzle created small holes in the ground in front of the crowd, raising a cloud of dust … The machine gun did not fire for long.
It might have been 5 seconds, or maybe 10 seconds before it stopped. In the direction of the crowd, no one was able to stand, regardless of whether they were running forward or running back, all of them were hugging their heads and lying on the ground. Many of them were lying in the wrong position, with their buttocks sticking up high, allowing others to see the wet stains on their buttocks. These were the people who had peed their pants in fear. The machine gunner looked at the men lying on the ground with disdain. He had only fired a warning shot, and these people had all pretended to be dead dogs. If they had seen the fight with the D2 yesterday, wouldn't they have been scared to death?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was feeling great, he had always been fighting with the D2 and S2 that were much stronger than him. Now that he had finally met a man who was on par with him, this made him feel refreshed. This man's speed was very fast, but no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than an S2. The man's strength was also very strong, but it was not as strong as a D2. Most importantly, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of being injured by him and turning into a zombie. Without any pressure, Zhang Xiaoqiang used him to test his own standards. However, this man's standards still needed to be improved. From the start until now, Zhang Xiaoqiang had not suffered any losses, but this man was being pushed around by Zhang Xiaoqiang.