Zhang Xiaoqiang kept giving instructions to Zhang Huai An. Zhang Huai An bent down to listen and occasionally nodded. When Zhang Xiaoqiang mentioned beauties, he couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat and said with a bitter smile, "Zhang Xiaoqiang, I didn't feel much after eating the tortoise last time.
Could it be that you let me go? There's nothing I can do if you really want me to do it … "
The anti-aircraft machine guns didn't fire for long. It was only a short minute, but this minute had turned the seemingly sturdy bunker into a hornet's nest. No more bullets flew over. From the start to the end, there was only one counterattack. Three bullets were fired. It was unknown if it was a counterattack or a misfire. However, even if it was a misfire, what did it have to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang?
Zhang Xiaoqiang went silent. He looked at Zhang Huai An with a sympathetic gaze and said softly, "Team 2, fire!
"Team Two, attack them. Attack where they are shooting. If they are hiding in the bunker, flatten the bunker …"
Amidst the roar of the anti-aircraft guns, the vehicles blocking the bridge exploded one after another. Huang Tingwei was right. No one cared about the ultimatum given to the convoy. They wouldn't compromise until the last moment.
The fuel tanks of the abandoned vehicles had been drained. Other than the explosions caused by the incendiary bombs, there weren't any other explosions. The bridge was sturdy, so it didn't cause any more damage. The obstacles on the bridge had been cleared. Through the messy bridge deck and thick smoke, they could see the big iron gate on the other side.
Perhaps it was because of the fierce artillery fire, or perhaps it was because of Zhang Huai An's strength, but the other side didn't hang out a white flag. A man in blue work clothes stood up from the roof of the bunker and waved his hands. Another two people stood up and tied a rope to him. The man was hung down from the ground by the rope. He untied the rope and waved a white handkerchief as he slowly walked over.
Just as the anti-aircraft guns were reloading, three crisp gunshots rang out from the bunker. The whistling bullets flew past the ears of the anti-aircraft gun team. Before the firepower team could react, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face immediately changed.
The big iron gate was similar to the one in the hot spring base. It was welded with countless steel plates and rivets. There weren't many decorations on the surface. Since no one usually maintained it, it was a little rusty. Countless large rivets were embedded on the rusty steel plates, and welded them together like earthworms.
They didn't have to wait too long. A dirty gray t-shirt tied to a bayonet swayed left and right. After seeing the message, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt at ease. He turned his head to look at Zhang Huai An. Zhang Huai An nodded. He used his right hand to gently wipe his hair that had half a bottle of gel on it and tidied up his high-end suit.
The thirty-centimeter-wide steel blade was like another shield in her hand. The bone shield shone brightly. The sharp blade, the dark and obscure surface, and the way it was easily lifted in Yang Ke-er's hands all showed that the blade wasn't simple, and the little girl holding it was even more so.
The fire on the bridge raged. The man walked on the ground that hadn't caught fire yet. The rolling smoke darkened his face, and large pieces of ash stained his clothes. He didn't dare move forward after walking for fifty meters in front of the car. Dozens of black rifles were aimed at him.
"Remember?
You have to be arrogant, don't care about anyone, don't care about anyone. Yang Ke-er and the others are your bodyguards. Once someone special appears, let them take care of it. You have to be greedy, want everything, and look down on nothing. Also, don't agree to anything, no matter how good the conditions are. Of course, if they send beautiful women to you, you don't have to be polite … "
Blazing flames, billowing thick smoke, and flying parts fell under the bridge that was more than ten meters high, splashing water in the torrent. The burning wreckage on the bridge blocked the view of the convoy. They couldn't see if the other side had responded. If they couldn't see it, it would mean that there was no effect. If there was no effect, then they would continue to fire. The incendiary bombs continued to extend to the other side.
Beside Yang Ke-er was Shanghai Qiaoyun. She didn't show any resistance to Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrangement. Her long wavy hair was tied up again. She looked less charming, but more calm and elegant. She still didn't wear a military uniform. The tight leather armor set off her beautiful and seductive curves perfectly. Zhang Xiaoqiang was nervous.
He had always been a low-key person. Now that he was suddenly asked to be high-profile, he felt uneasy all over. On this hot day, wearing a suit, he was sweating profusely. He didn't know whether it was because of the heat or because he was anxious. The famous brand mechanical watch on his wrist always made his wrist numb. When he raised his hand, those seven to eight large gold rings dazzled his eyes. The others were waiting calmly, but he was the only one who was anxious. He didn't know whether it was because he was anxious for the other side's reply, or because he was anxious for the other side's reply to give him more time.
Zhang Huai An, who was dressed in a suit, stood out from the rest. Beside him was Yang Ke 'er, who had an unwilling look on her face. Yang Ke' er looked like a little girl, holding a White Bone Shield in her hands. The White Bone Shield looked a little old, and was no longer as sparkling and translucent as before. Time had caused the White Bone Shield to shine with a faint glow, giving it a sense of simplicity and vicissitude.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around. Until now, there was still no one on the other side, except for the T-shirt that was swaying in the air. He turned his head to look at Huang Tingwei, and Huang Tingwei nodded …
"Don't worry. I met a perverted old man before. He likes to torture. You should learn from him. Just give those women a few whips. It seems that everyone is about the same age."
From the large metal gate that was pieced together, Zhang Xiaoqiang could tell that the resources inside were not as abundant as the hot spring base. Most of the steel plates were made from disassembled car bodies. The person who made it was very attentive, but the results were not satisfactory. The materials were truly not good.
Flames burned on the bridge, and thick smoke floated in the air. Screams could be heard from the broken bunker to the other side of the bridge. Those who heard the screams knew that the injured man was fine. He was still so confident even after screaming for so long. Zhang Xiaoqiang waited with his team members. The anti-aircraft cannon was pointed straight at the large metal gate.
The anti-aircraft machine gun roared once again. The T-shirt that was on the bayonet was torn into pieces. The tearing force caused the Type-81 rifle to fly out of control. The machine gun roared for a while before stopping. A few large holes appeared on the top of the bunker. The loudspeaker also stopped, and both sides were silent once again.
Zhang Huai An also took out a megaphone and shouted. At this time, he was ready to go all out. He brought out his experience of dealing with petty thieves when he was a policeman, stuck out his stomach, put his hands on his hips, and raised his head to shout.
The rash counterattack from the other side provoked the heavy firepower of the quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun to retaliate. The large caliber bullets in the chain of light scattered like shooting stars, producing ear-piercing screeches as they struck the three-story concrete bunker.
The flames exploded, and the scattered pieces of cement fell apart in the red light. Smoke filled the air, blocking everyone's vision.
The large caliber bullets continued to be fired. A wave of cries came from the other side. It was even louder than the deafening sound of the guns.
"Don't fire …. Don't fire anymore …. If you have any requests, we will definitely satisfy you. Don't fire anymore …."
The other side did not let Zhang Huai'an worry for long. A man's loud voice came from a loudspeaker:
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his right hand, and the anti-aircraft machine guns stopped firing. The bridge was in a mess. There were burning steel parts, thick smoke rising from the rubber tires, and countless broken glass and trash.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Zhang Huai'an's face was green and did not speak anymore. He nodded his head in satisfaction. He extended his right index finger and made a circle in the air before fiercely waving it down.
The jasmine-like white face was calm and solemn. A faint smile appeared on her red lips. It was hard to tell if the smile was a pure smile or a ridicule towards her standing behind Zhang Huai'an. The pair of sparkling gem-like eyes did not observe Zhang Huai'an's back. Her gaze was focused on Zhang Xiaoqiang who was in the wheelchair.
"People inside, listen up. Don't play tricks with me. I know what you are thinking. You also know my conditions. I will give you five minutes. Once the time is up, I will personally take it …"
A series of wails broke Zhang Xiaoqiang's evaluation of the big iron gate. A 14.5 caliber armor-piercing incendiary bomb could destroy an armored vehicle at a distance of 800 meters, let alone a flame storm that was less than 200 meters away.
The appearance of the blockhouse was terrible. There were basin-sized pits all over it. At the bottom of the pits, black holes were slowly emitting green smoke.
Zhang Huai'an wanted to show the appearance of a big shot as much as possible, but the suit on him did not fit him. It was obviously a size too big. A real suit should be custom-made to show taste and style. The original owner of the suit was tall and sturdy, but when it came to Zhang Huai'an, it was a little out of place. A cigar fell from his mouth, but he did not smoke it. His pants were a little wrinkled, and a pair of dazzling leather shoes were on his feet. His ankles were exposed. The shoes were a little small and could not be stuffed with socks.
Zhang Huai'an: "@ # &% …"
No one paid attention to the other side. The request had been reported before, but the other side had been pretending to be deaf and dumb. They did not know if it was a delaying tactic this time.