Without a doubt, Zhang Xiaoqiang had activated his dynamic vision. This time, when Zhang Xiaoqiang saw dozens of bullets flying towards him, he was so scared that he wanted to turn around and run. This was a novel experience, so novel that it made Zhang Xiaoqiang dizzy. He didn't know which bullet to look at. What calculations? What dodging? Damn, he didn't even know which bullet to dodge.
Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed. He bent his body and jumped back. He lowered his head and used the helmet on his head to cover his exposed throat. While he was still in mid-air, a 7.62mm bullet hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's helmet. Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately rolled to the side and hit the wall with his head, making another loud noise.
Zhang Xiao Qiang's physique was much stronger than others. Even after two consecutive collisions, he didn't faint. Instead, when his brain was buzzing, he took off the helmet on his head. Only then did he feel the echo in his head lessen. His gaze swept across the helmet, and there was an obvious scratch on the side. Zhang Xiao Qiang immediately put the helmet back. In this place, it was better to be careful.
When the dizziness in his head subsided, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around to look at his team members. Two of them were behind him, one was across the street, and all of them were looking at the center of the street. Zhang Xiaoqiang's fourth team member was lying on the ground with his face up to the sky, blood foaming from his mouth.
This team member was hit in three places, one on his chest, one on his thigh, and one on his left hand. Blood flowed rapidly from his chest and thigh, drenching the ground. His left hand was missing a pinky and ring finger, and as he struggled, his bloodied fingers curled and loosened.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were about to pop out. He shouted for cover and was about to get up and rush out, but he was pulled back by a team member behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the team member holding him back with bloodshot eyes.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, they are besieging the reinforcements. If you rush over, they will attack. Not only you, they will also attack Chen Qun who is lying there. Even if they drag him back, he will be a dead man …"
Obviously, the search team members had been lectured by Huang Quan every day and had some basic combat knowledge. They knew that the enemy on the other side was letting their wounded lie there and fighting for their lives in order to besiege the reinforcements.
This made Zhang Xiaoqiang even angrier. He had never suffered such a big loss before. He had left his brother lying there, waiting for him to die. He pulled the walkie-talkie hanging in front of his chest and shouted, "All teams, come to the dock area … All teams, come to the dock area. Bring all the heavy weapons, machine guns and cannons, don't leave a single one behind."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the walkie-talkie and was about to smash it on the ground, but he was pulled back by his team member.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang … you can't smash this thing. Find something that can be smashed. If it doesn't work, you can throw me out. This thing needs to be used to communicate with Captain Huang."
The team member's words reminded Zhang Xiao Qiang that he still had three grenades on him. Without another word, he pulled out three grenades and was about to pull the ring when he was pulled back by the team member. Zhang Xiao Qiang was enraged and slammed his head into the team member's helmet, causing him to fall to the ground. He scolded loudly, "Are you done yet? Why do you have to interfere in everything I do?"
The team member was still lying on the ground holding his helmet and shouting, "That thing is useless.
If you throw it in the open space in front, the people upstairs won't be affected. If you throw it at the end of the street, the first people to be affected will be our own brothers … "
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked back with the grenades in his hand and pondered for a moment. This team member was really right. This team member was newly added. It was rare for him to be quick-witted and courageous. He had stopped Zhang Xiaoqiang from making mistakes again and again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled him up and asked, "What do you think we should do?"
The team member didn't hesitate and hurriedly told him what he thought of. Not long after, a lump of black smoke was thrown at the end of the street. The black smoke filled the entire street. The people on the other side couldn't hold it in any longer, and a hail of bullets rained down on them. Before this, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already met up with all the team members. They carried the injured brothers to the shop facing the street.
They were also lucky. This was a small department store with all kinds of small things. Also, because it was near the granary, no one touched the things here. After placing the injured on the counter, a team member rummaged through a bag of candles and used them to light up the whole room.
The injured team member kept vomiting blood and his breathing was short. As time passed, his breathing became longer. Zhang Xiaoqiang and his team members had never learned battlefield first aid, but this was not a problem for Zhang Xiaoqiang. He reached into his bag and took out a life-saving He Feng Pill and fed it to the injured man. After calming his breathing, he took out the military knife and prepared to perform a thoracotomy. Looking at the huge military knife, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little afraid. He thought that if he didn't save his team member, he would definitely die. But if he saved his team member, he might have a chance of survival. So, he gritted his teeth and prepared to do the surgery.
At this moment, a group of people rushed into the room. Zhang Xiaoqiang almost threw the military knife out of his hand. It was Huang Quan, who had his helmet tilted, and the three women and the remaining team members behind him. Not only were they carrying all kinds of heavy weapons, but one of them was also carrying a first aid kit. Seeing the first aid kit, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up.
"Dang …" A slightly deformed bullet was thrown on the floor and bounced up. Zhang Xiaoqiang heaved a sigh of relief. He used the hemostatic forceps to stop the wound. Ignoring the blood gushing out of the wound, he asked everyone in the room, "Who knows how to sew clothes? Sew up his wound. I will remove the bullet from his thigh."
As soon as the topic of sewing came out, everyone in the room became silent. Who had used this thing before?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the women. Shang Guan and Yang Ke-er's expressions immediately became uncomfortable. However, Yuan Yi walked forward and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yuan Yi, he thought of some of the weird things she had made. His scalp itched, but he could only nod helplessly.
The atmosphere in the room was very strange. These team members had been through the test of blood and fire. They did not even blink when facing zombies and mutated beasts. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang using a scalpel to cut open the flesh, and seeing Yuan Yi using a needle and thread to sew the chest of the unlucky child, they all felt the urge to pee.
After everything was done, Zhang Xiaoqiang applied some hemostatic powder to the wounded person and put on a bandage. When he was done, he found out that the wounded person was still breathing. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt very gratified. He turned to Huang Quan and said, "Make a stretcher and send him to the boat. Immediately transport him back to the camp. Let the doctor do it himself. The rest of you, get ready to fight …"
It had to be said that Zhang Xiaoqiang had only exchanged fire with a large group of people twice. The first time was a surprise attack in the wilderness. The opponents were beaten by his heavy machine guns and infantry cannons. The second time was when more than 80 people were trapped in a building. He had carelessly rushed into the building and killed all of them.
This time was different. The opponents were all regular soldiers. Their shots were accurate and fierce. They only needed to defend one street and they would have the initiative in their hands. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability was twice as strong as before, he did not rush in like before. The biggest reason was that he was afraid of the heat and did not wear a biological armor. So, he and Huang Quan were all suppressed at the street corner.
If no one was injured, Zhang Xiaoqiang might have negotiated with them. However, he already had people who were heavily injured. Moreover, it was the other side that attacked first. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care too much. He would fight first and talk later. Whoever was the first to open fire and give the order, he would take their life.
The terrain was narrow and their field of vision was limited. Zhang Xiaoqiang brought his men to charge forward a few times but was repelled by the firepower from above. Because of the same reason, they could not even set up a heavy machine gun. There was not enough space. Almost all the geographical advantage was on the other side. Zhang Xiaoqiang even regretted not bringing the mortars over.
The two sides were in a deadlock for more than an hour. Zhang Xiaoqiang became impatient. He threw the Type-81 rifle on the ground and snatched Yang Ke-er's bone shield. He pulled out his NP22 and said to the others, "Don't follow me … I'm going to smash their turtle shells today."