infinite boiling

Chapter 916 Hunting the Indian Regiment

The power system of the underground laboratory was repaired by the biochemical recovery unit belonging to Anlanke, so the lighting in the breeding area is normal, but because it is not an important area and the relationship between saving resources, the lighting equipment is very low, so the environment It looked a little dark.

Tang Zheng's left eye, which was shaken by the flash bomb, has returned to normal. You can see the walls smeared with gray and white dyes, the floor is full of feces, and the doors of the breeding rooms distributed on both sides of the corridor were brute force knocked open , like missing teeth, and this straight corridor, like the cecum of a monster, stinks.

The Indian man is like a frightened bird, moving very slowly.

"Huh? It would be too wasteful to just kill them. We should capture the information alive and interrogate it." Tang Zheng was very patient, but the slowness of the other party gave him time to think, so he changed his tactics, moved to the side, and retreated a little. in the breeding room.

Tang Zheng inspected the breeding room, ruled out any danger, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The Indian man's footsteps stopped, and he hid at the door. He stuck his head out, showing one eye, and looked around. There was no danger in the corridor. This made him feel relieved and felt that his response was very good.

If Tang Zheng was lying in ambush, his head would be blown out with one blow. The safest way is to stick out the door with something that can reflect light, and observe the situation in the corridor. The worst thing is to stick your head out. Then retract quickly, and extend your head from another position.

Taking a deep breath to calm down his nervous nerves, the Indian man walked out of the breeding room, carrying an AK47, and proceeded cautiously along the passage to chase his companions. At the same time, he looked a little hesitant, because a large group of zombie dogs were chasing them just now. If he walks like this by himself, he may encounter danger, but if he leaves the team, he doesn't know what to do...

"It's so annoying." The Indian man's already rubbish judgment plummeted because of fear.

Although Tang Zheng didn't have a mirror, he couldn't observe the outside, but the other party was too novice, and the sound of footsteps directly exposed everything. After counting to three, he took an aiming posture, and suddenly stepped to the right, and most of his body appeared in the corridor Inside.

In the scope, the back of the Indian man appeared. Tang Zheng moved the muzzle of the gun down, aimed at his right shoulder, and pulled the trigger.

The Indian man was like a fool, he didn't notice Tang Zheng at all, he became a target after all, he didn't even react when the gunshot was shot, he screamed, lowered his head instinctively, bent down, trying to avoid the bullet , It was only later that he thought of running to the breeding room next to him, but Tang Zheng didn't give him a chance, and immediately shot him in the knee, and he howled and fell down.

"Help, help!" the Indian man screamed, desperately crawling into the breeding room.

Tang Zheng was worried that this guy would suppress fire after being shot. After all, it was an assault rifle with very strong firepower, but obviously a newcomer couldn't think of this, and his injured shoulder made him unable to do it.

"Poor rookie." Tang Zheng quickly ran over and shouted in English, "Don't bark, don't move, or your head will explode."

The Indian man's AK47 has completely become a fire stick, and he has long forgotten. Hearing this, he cried out in fright, and even instinctively raised his arms to beg for mercy.

"How many people are there in total? I'll help you stop the bleeding after answering!" Tang Zheng squatted down, grabbed the belt of the AK47, and tore it off with brute force, but after pulling the bolt, he was disappointed, and another The civilian version of the semi-automatic.

"A total of fifteen came and six died. I didn't do anything. I'm a good man!" The Indian man screamed, clarifying his identity, and at the same time turned his head to see Tang Zheng, who was wearing white clothes before. The lab coat made him mistakenly think that Tang Zheng was a staff member here.

"Why do you make me believe you, you are not employees here, what are you doing here?" Tang Zheng let the tone be serious, put pressure on the Indian man, and disguised his identity to lower his vigilance, "I will give you You guard, you explain to them."

"I was forced. It has nothing to do with me what kind of virus strain they want to grab." The Indian man was not firm in his will, and when he was pointed at his head with the muzzle of a gun, he shook it out like a bean poured from a bamboo tube.

"That's our secret, how do you know?" Tang Zheng pretended to be stunned, and asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Who is the conductor? Has he come? What clothes are he wearing?"

"A man in his thirties, who is said to be a doctor, is very strong. Those who disobeyed have their legs broken and thrown to zombies. He is wearing a white coat that I found. Really, I didn't I'm lying to you, I don't like him a long time ago, please let me go?" The Indian man burst into tears and kept begging Tang Zheng.

"How many women are there among the remaining nine?" Tang Zheng didn't ask the number of men, because men are generally more sensitive to the number of women.

"Two, very beautiful." The Indian man grinned in pain. Tang Zheng pulled out his jackknife, cut open his trousers, tore them into strips of cloth, and tied them to the wound to stop the bleeding.

"How many of those men can fight? Are there policemen, soldiers, etc.?"

"There are two soldiers, but the one who can fight the most is a 17-year-old boy who has practiced Muay Thai." Seeing Tang Zheng stop the bleeding, the Indian man relaxed a lot. Thinking that his cooperative attitude had taken effect, he dictated even harder .

"Do you have any others? How many are there?" Tang Zheng didn't directly ask where he was hiding, otherwise his identity would be revealed, but given the panicked state of the Indian man, he probably couldn't have imagined it.

"Probably more than 100 more."

"Where are you hiding? Show me." Tang Zheng took out the map, "How long did it take you to get here? How did you get here?"

"Hiding in a gun shop, about 10 minutes, I came by car." The Indian man looked at the map with a blank face, he didn't know how to read this thing.
"Where did those Chinese you met before go?" Tang Zheng didn't check the Indian man's clothes, it was unnecessary.

"Chinese? Are you with them?" Looking at Tang Zheng who suddenly stood up, the Indian man came to his senses and became afraid.

"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward." Tang Zheng nodded.

The Indian man screamed and reached out his left hand to grab his ankle in a last-ditch struggle.

"In vain!" Bang, Tang Zheng kicked on the Indian man's head and hit the ground. The Indian man was dizzy and grabbed his shoe.

Tang Zheng didn't waste any bullets, and kicked again, hitting the Indian man's temple, crushing his throat bone.

The Indian man vomited blood and died.

Tang Zheng grabbed him by the collar, dragged him into the breeding room next to him, and then chased after him. He wanted to slaughter those Indians here.

The corpses of animals kept appearing on the ground, obviously killed by the Indians, and the injured zombie animals also left blood, which was the most obvious trace of tracking.

Tang Zheng chased for more than 100 meters, arrived at a crossroads, and had to stop.

"Where are you chasing?" Tang Zheng looked at the traces and guessed where the Indians were going. The footprints on the left side were the most messy, few in the middle, and none on the right side.

A team of nine people, the speed must be slow and fast. The first few obviously left from the fork in the middle, and the latter were chased too quickly, or wanted to separate. I hope the front people will also lure some zombies away Animals, or being forced to be bait, have to go another way...

After staying for less than ten seconds, Tang Zheng chased after the fork in the middle. The Indians on the left escaped the slowest, which was why there were a lot of zombies behind them. This meant that they were newcomers and easy to kill. Those zombie animals might be able to annihilate them all. Even if they survived by chance, these frightened birds would hide and dare not move rashly. Therefore, Tang Zheng had enough time to chase and kill other people before making a counter-kill.

Tang Zheng guessed right. The few Indian newcomers who were left behind didn't want to separate, but the team leader didn't want to face so many zombie animals at once, so he shot them and forced them to run to the side road.

"There's a guy with good marksmanship, a soldier? Or the head of the regiment?" Tang Zheng jogged, observing the killed zombie animals he encountered, all of which had bullet holes in their heads.

After 60 meters, there was a torn male corpse on the ground, and the corpses of several zombie animals lay dead next to it. Further forward, the corpses hid, and a dog barking was faintly heard.

"Trash, I haven't finished killing yet." Tang Zheng chased to another fork in the road, and the dog barking on the left was clearly audible. He didn't act impulsively, but moved against the wall. The moment he saw the group of zombie dogs 60 meters away, He hid in the breeding room next to him. Fortunately, the monster's attention was attracted by the human in front of him, so he didn't notice him.

After Tang Zheng confirmed the safety of the room, gunshots rang out outside. Obviously, the other party started to attack the zombie dog after a short rest. There was no way, the three Indians headed by the group leader were blocked and could only do it hard.

Tang Zheng checked his equipment, two flash grenades, one smoke grenade, silencer, ten full magazines, these things were enough for him to kill Indians.

Putting on Ida's women's goggles, the entire field of vision suddenly became dim, but after getting used to it, it did not affect the shooting. Tang Zheng screwed the silencer on the MP5K, then took out the tape he brought out from the hotel, and put the two magazines After swapping, they are tangled together, which allows for faster magazine changes.

The barking outside hadn't completely disappeared, so Tang Zheng was not in a hurry. He rehearsed the attack in his mind, took out a bottle of water, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

The Indians were in a hurry. They didn't want to waste their limited ammunition on zombie dogs, but now they had no choice but to attack.

"Commander, throw the grenade, the iron gate is almost unbearable!" There is a vent on the iron gate, and iron rods are welded. An Indian man in military uniform is shooting outwards with a gun, and another 17-year-old youth is leaning on the iron gate. The door, push it hard.

The zombie dogs roared and drooled. They didn't know the pain at all, and they slammed with brute force. Amidst the bang bang, the whole iron door was crumbling, and it was about to be smashed open.

"No, the grenade is very important and cannot be consumed in such a place. Don't worry, it's just some zombie dogs. It's not a threat." The head of the Indian regiment was also shooting. Compared with the other two, he was very calm. Quality is still there.

"But I can't hold it any longer!" The veins on the young man's arms were bulging, consuming a lot of energy.

"Well, damn it, Trojan horses are too bad. If I don't limit my physical fitness, I can kill them all with one breath." The head of the Indian team compromised, otherwise it would be too dangerous for a dozen zombie dogs to break into the door, so He took out two grenades, "When I throw them out, you all hide on both sides of the iron gate."

"Why use two?" The young man thought it was too wasteful.

"Nonsense, a grenade will definitely blow open the iron gate. If you can't kill all the zombie dogs, you will have to fight head-on." The leader complained. He is a cautious person. any loopholes.

Pulled off the safety pin, and after waiting for three seconds, the head threw them out.

Boom, boom, amidst the gunpowder smoke, the iron gate was blasted more than ten meters away by the impact air wave, and a group of zombie dogs were blown to pieces, and fragments of corpses flew everywhere.

"It's a pity, my spoils of war." Although Tang Zheng felt sorry, he also breathed a sigh of relief. If the enemy was caught in the eye, he would attack him with a grenade in all likelihood to delay time.

Without any hesitation, before the smoke cleared, the three men had already opened fire, and the barrage swept across the door, completely killing the injured zombie dog.

Tang Zheng was still waiting, and when they thought they had killed all the zombie dogs, their nerves would relax. That would be the best time for a sneak attack, but he was not idle, judging their weapons by the sound of gunshots.

"One MP5, two AK74, yell, one of them can shoot continuously, troublesome." Hearing the rhythmic gunshots, Tang Zheng frowned. He didn't need to judge by the proficient shooting rhythm. Nine times out of ten, the gun is in the hands of the regiment leader, and the opponent will definitely suppress it with firepower later.

The gunfire stopped, and slight footsteps sounded. It was obvious that three Indians walked into the corridor to check the dead body.

"The time has come, otherwise they will find me when they return the same way." Tang Zheng squatted at the door, pulled out the safety pin of a flash bomb, counted two seconds, put it outside gently, and then said like a dog Call.

If Tang Zheng made other noises to lure the enemy, the Indians would probably hide in the breeding room, or shoot directly. It is undoubtedly the most appropriate to pretend to be a zombie dog.

As soon as the three Indians relaxed, they heard the dog barking. They immediately raised their guns, turned around, and were ready to shoot at any time. Because they killed a large area, they were not too afraid of the zombie dogs, let alone just one. Suddenly, his field of vision turned pale white, he was temporarily blind, and his eyeballs hurt.

"It's not good." The team leader reacted very quickly. According to the impression of the corridor left in his mind, he raised his gun to suppress the shooting, and then rushed to the breeding room next to him, trying to delay the time and wait for his eyes to recover.

The soldier's reaction was not slow. He bent down immediately, counterattacked, and wanted to retreat into the breeding room at the same time. The young man was a newcomer with little experience, so he was rather stupid. He was flustered and didn't know what to do.

At the moment when the flash bomb exploded, Tang Zheng leaned out half of his body and aimed at the iron gate. He knew that based on the experience of the other team leader, he would definitely hide in it.

The opponent suppressed the shooting, the AK74 roared violently, the orange muzzle flame flickered, and the fire bullets flew randomly in the passage. However, Tang Zheng sat firmly on Mount Tai and was not affected at all. He had a panoramic view of the situation on the other side of the corridor.

"I see." In the scope, the man in the white coat was only one step away from rushing into the breeding room. The opportunity was never lost. Relying on the information he had obtained from the captive just now, Tang Zheng determined his identity and shot immediately. .

The MP5K, which was adjusted to the continuous firing state, roared. Tang Zheng grasped the body of the gun firmly with both hands, controlled the recoil, and poured out all the bullets in the entire magazine.

In Tang Zheng's view, an experienced regiment leader is too scary. He would rather waste the time changing magazines than achieve one-hit kills.

The head of the Indian regiment was shot, the first shot just shot into his shoulder, but Tang Zheng adjusted instantly, the next bullet went into his temple, completely blasting his head, and then he was whipped several times .

Plop, the body of the head of India fell into the breeding room due to inertia, and the whole white coat was covered with bright red blood.

Tang Zheng, who was squatting on the ground, quickly let go of the MP5K that was emptying bullets, grabbed the Glock that had been placed on the ground, and shot at the man in military uniform.

Crack, crack, the sound of gunshots was crisp, the man in military uniform was flashed into his eyes, and temporarily lost his sight. Although he responded well, his luck was too bad. He almost didn't enter the iron gate, but hit the wall next to him, and then fell down. In a moment, Tang Zheng blew his head off.

The remaining rookie is a young man, who seems to be the guy who knows Muay Thai, but unfortunately there is no room for him to perform in this special session. Tang Zheng shot his head with ease, and the headless corpse was thrown to the ground, with brains and blood on the wall A great filth was smeared on it.

"Call work." Tang Zheng absolutely did not believe that the breeding room would hide people. He replaced the gun with a magazine, picked up his backpack, and quickly ran to the three corpses.

Not counting Tang Zheng's pursuit and preparation time, the entire battle lasted less than five seconds, and three people were killed including the powerful Indian regiment leader.

If there is no flash bomb, Tang Zheng will attack rashly, and he might be injured. The team leaders are all very good at shooting and have good instant reactions. Even if he does not die, he will still be injured. How can it be so easy? If the regiment leader is not killed for a while, it will be very troublesome if it becomes a protracted battle, so intelligence is also very important.

The Indian regiment leader's military version of the AK74 is in the possession of the gun shop owner. There are also two offensive grenades in the backpack, tactical flashlights, first aid kits and other things, all of which are now cheaper than Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng took off the tactical vest from the head of the regiment, put it on, loaded the magazine, and looked at his left wrist. Sure enough, the space watch was still there.

"I got rich, and I don't know what good things are hidden inside." There is no way to unlock it, so Tang Zheng put it away first. Of course, if someone kills him, it will be a double harvest.

"Congratulations Tang Zheng, you will be rewarded with [-] points for killing the head of India, please use it wisely!" The Trojan horse suddenly announced that Tang Zheng frowned.

"Make good use of it? What do you mean? There doesn't seem to be such a reminder before?" Tang Zheng was puzzled, but knowing that there was no delay, he shot each corpse a few more times, erased the traces of the fatal blow, and then retreated to hunt down remaining Indians.

Once the head of the group died, these guys became completely harmless fish, and they were Tang Zheng's fish.

(End of this chapter)