Chapter 112

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One of the bodies was held in his mouth and swallowed two or three times.

Seeing this scene, the militants were almost crazy. The end of this companion was extremely tragic, but it may also be their end.

Hoo Hoo!

The sound came twice in a row. The militants who left the battlefield pulled the trigger, and two fire dragons spewed out of the mouth of the rocket barrel, pointing directly at the man who was busy swallowing the body.

The two rockets dragged a long flame tail and flew over a distance of 100 meters in an instant.

He was alert and fell down when he saw it. A rocket flew over his head, but the second rocket came one after another and hit him.

With a loud bang, a huge fire immediately exploded on him.

Suddenly the militants cheered.

But what happened next suddenly silenced these militants.

At the next moment, he jumped down from the fire and spread his two sharp claws under his belly. Then he caught the two militants, rose in the air and rushed up hundreds of meters. After that, he threw the two militants down.

With two clicks, even if there was soft sand below, the two militants were smashed into meat patties after several breaths.

Seeing this scene, although the militants were still struggling to resist, their high taxi morale suddenly fell down.

Hoo Hoo!

Maybe the other one was hurt in the previous rocket explosion, so the next two rockets couldn't escape.

Two firelights exploded on him.

However, by this time, all the Rockets carried by the two militants were exhausted, and they had to operate AK47 to join the direct battlefield of confrontation.

After being hit by rockets several times in a row, his anger erupted and completely disappeared. He flew like a child's play. Each time he dived down, he would surely catch one or two militants, take them high into the air, and then fall to death.

After so many times, the militants immediately collapsed, and there was no need to fight the other end. The remaining seven militants turned and fled in one direction of their own.

One of the militants happened to aim at the sand dune where Wei Xiaobei was and escaped.

When people try their best to escape, the speed is very fast, not to mention that the armed man is by no means comparable to ordinary humans.

When Wei Xiaobei saw that the armed man rushed over, he was also ready to catch the armed man. He asked. He really had a lot of fans for these armed men.

When the armed men rushed to less than 40 meters, Wei Xiaobei, lying on the sand, heard a voice behind him: "Xiaobei, what's the matter? Can you give me some water to drink? I'm thirsty."

No!

This is Huang Dajun's voice!

This idiot! Wei Xiaobei felt a tingling pain on his head, shoulders and other parts. He didn't know what was going on. He scolded in his heart. Then he turned over and rowed hard on his limbs, like a spider. In a twinkling, he rowed more than ten meters towards the side.

Wei Xiaobei was lying on his stomach before. Naturally, it was impossible to notice that the armed man was running for his life.

But after the silly Huang Dajun appeared behind Wei Xiaobei and spoke at the top of his voice, how could the militants not find Huang Dajun unless they were deaf and stupid!

"Dada dada!"

Without any hesitation, the muzzle of the AK47 gun in the hands of the militants turned towards Huang Dajun. Then the gun pulled, and a series of flames spewed out from the muzzle. One short shot, two bullets flew out, and the target Huang Dajun! Then there was another long shot. A full nine bullets formed a sparse bullet fog with the movement of the muzzle, covering the ground more than ten meters around Huang Dajun.

JOJO!

Before Huang Dajun heard the sound of bullets shuttling in the air, he felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, he was shocked to find that his chest clothes had been broken, and a bullet hole gushing blood appeared on his clothes.

Huang Dajun's mind went blank!

"This is a dream! It must be a dream!"

The Yellow army whispered in a hoarse voice, trying to block the bullet hole gushing blood with his hand.

But the next moment, as soon as it was dark, Huang Dajun didn't know anything. With a bullet eye in his forehead, he fell down.

There is no doubt that neither Huang Dajun nor Wei Xiaobei expected that he would die so early here!

Huang Dajun never entered the state of urgency of life and death, while Wei Xiaobei didn't expect that the gunman's shooting skills were very accurate!

If Wei Xiaobei hadn't moved in advance, the long shot alone would be enough to hit a bullet.

After killing the sudden emergence of Huang Dajun, the armed man did not stop. While running, he continued to shoot at Wei Xiaobei, who was fast moving on the sand.

However, while fleeing for his life, the armed man forgot that he had fired some bullets at Yu before. Therefore, after Wei Xiaobei escaped a short shot again, the AK47 in the armed man's hand made the sound of the gun hitting the empty chamber.

He's out of bullets!

When Wei Xiaobei was happy, he jumped up from the sand and rushed towards the militants.

However, what Wei Xiaobei didn't expect was that the militants were extremely agile. When he saw Wei Xiaobei coming, a side flutter slipped a few meters away on the sand. During this period, the AK47 was thrown towards Wei Xiaobei. At the same time, he touched his right hand on his calf and held a pistol in his hand.

Wei Xiaobei easily grabbed the AK47 and threw it back, but he just knocked out the pistol held by the militants.

Looking at Wei Xiaobei coming quickly, the militants desperately grabbed the falling pistol.

As long as these militants have guns in their hands! Then it can pose a great threat to the enemy!

Wei Xiaobei knew this, so when he rushed over, he patted his right hand gently on his waist.

Hoo! The sound of tearing the air came out, and the big gun wrapped around Wei Xiaobei's waist was like a black lightning, jumping out quickly!

In the twinkling of an eye, the head of the big gun easily penetrated the militants' forehead and nailed their head to the sand.

As the brain was penetrated by the gun head, even if the militants were powerful, their bodies had to lose control immediately, and the pistol just caught in their hand slipped down by itself.

The battle is over!

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but breathe out gently.

I looked at Huang Dajun's fallen body with some regret.

Although Wei Xiaobei has the heart to kill Huang Dajun, he really doesn't have the idea of doing it himself. At most, he uses Huang Dajun as cannon fodder to attract the attention of powerful monsters.