Rise of the Wasteland

Tignetto was driven behind the wall of a building on the street, and a barricade made of abandoned vehicles was 50 meters away from them. Beside him were fifty trembling companions. Everyone was silent, but horrified.

"Who can tell me, what kind of guns do I need for the magazine in my hand? Tell me, how can I use it?" Nietto asked his companions with sweat, but no People answered him.

The geeky Guzman was passing slowly before Nito, which made him shut his mouth, but in his heart was an extreme resentment. Looking at the opponent's back, this gave Nito the urge to kill him with a single shot, and then fled quickly. In fact, many people at the scene had the same plans as Nito.

boom……!

Zannetto felt the warmth of the blood splashing again. A companion with a gun next to him took a few manual actions. He seemed to want to raise the gun, but he was immediately shot by a bullet. The terrified weight made Nito cry loudly, and after a few yells, he saw the beard returned to him.

"This guy wants to give me a shot from behind, right? But he didn't succeed." Guzman's smile was like a devil. Behind him, Kowal, a sniper, had just withdrawn his pistol.

"Sir, I don't know. I swear I don't know what he's going to do?" The bitterness in Nietto's heart disappeared immediately and replaced by fear. He felt an uncontrollable urination in his lower body, and was sending his hair all over Soft, even footsteps. Seeing that the gun on the body was snatched by another person beside him, he couldn't help regretting why he didn't move quickly.

孩子 "Child, don't faint, otherwise I will make you never get up." Guzman looked at Nito's body a little carefree, and patted his shoulder with a smirk.

A chill rushed straight from the tail spine to the top of his head, and Nito straightened his body immediately, shouting in a stiff tone: "No, I won't faint."

"Very good!" Guzman pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, shoved it into Nito's mouth, and lighted him with a lighter. "Smoking a cigarette, you will feel better."

He is a big hemp, and the Zetas gang is making money by selling various drugs in the United States. They never lack marijuana. Before Nietto came to the United States, his father had warned him not to touch drugs and never to touch them. But as he pumped, he cried silently, and now he could only throw any warnings aside.

Twenty-five people were smoking marijuana, and even one of the corpses on the ground was plugged. After Guzman distributes big smoke to everyone, he said loudly: "Don't overestimate your ability. Any act of resistance, escape, or slouch will be punished.

And if you can cross the 50-meter street, you can stop and rest, there will be drinks, women for you to use, and another team will take over your attack. Hurry up now, and pray to the Virgin. "

Holding a big hemp smoke made Nito feel better. He has strength, confidence, and can move his hands and feet freely. Guzman's words seemed to have a magic power that made him no longer afraid.

"Okay, rush me now! Rush! Rush! I will cover you behind, as long as you rush past it is victory." Guzman feels that these black people under his hands have been adjusted, and shouted and pushed them from the corner Out.

Ginito held his magazine and was kicked by Guzman and started to run. He was thinking: a distance of 50 meters, even running for half a minute. It's not difficult to rest as long as you run over.

But before this idea lasted for five seconds, Nito heard gunfire from the barricade opposite. A companion in front of him fell down. The man also held a magazine in his hand and wore a worn out and shabby suit. When he was hit by a bullet, he leaned back and waved his hands. A large blood hole suddenly appeared on his back, followed by the body. on the ground.

Suddenly, the anaesthetized brain woke up. Only then did he realize that his group was rushing forward so unobstructed. The gunfire on the opposite side was raining, and the companions around were dying.

"Chong, rush, rush, don't stop! Whoever dares to stop will have to die." Guzman did not know where to get an electric horn, he continued to push his men to the battlefield behind the wall. And his partner, Kowal, is monitoring the impacted crowd at a building in the distance.

The black people who smoked marijuana were like zombies who were epileptic, and they rushed out one by one. Some people yelled and ran fast, some rushed west to find cover, some were frightened by death and simply rolled over.

Fifty meters away, David Lawrence was using his M16A2 to shoot quickly and accurately. He was accompanied by a dozen or so members of the search team, and everyone was as easy to kill the crowd as they were shooting.

"Are these people crazy? I have killed at least four people." A member of the search team just emptied a magazine and raised his head slightly when he was replacing it, as if trying to figure out what was happening on the opposite side. thing. But a single round of bullets knocked his half of his head off.

The sudden death of his companion made the searchers behind the barricade unable to hold their heads down. Only David Lawrence gave a quick glance and shouted: "Beware of concealment, don't make headless, continue shooting. Can't stop, can't stop!"

劳 David Lawrence didn't say a word in his mind-there was sniper suppression on the opposite side, and things were a little troublesome.

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Guzman, who was opposite him, was also shouting ‘Ca n’t stop’. He waved his pistol and drove all 50 of his men out. Behind him, another one-hundred-man battle group was also driven out. Once someone took a few slow steps, the people in the oversight team would absolutely shoot relentlessly.

The streets were immediately covered with corpses, but there were more running figures. They almost blocked the entire street, and when a shuttle bullet swept over, they could fall two or three people. But two or three people can fall, and four or five people will spring up.

The fallen corpse quickly became a hindrance, and the crowd rushing over became stumbled. But they were still running wildly, shooting wildly. The more dead people, the closer they were to the barricade. After running a distance of fifty meters, these daredevil teams rushed to David Lawrence.

劳 David Lawrence's men have died six. Only two were killed by stray bullets, and the rest were killed by the snipers on the opposite side. Watching the crazy thugs climbing the barricades of vehicles, he pulled out his pistol and killed six or seven people in a row, but the followers turned over one after another. The fire density was too low to resist, and the people in the search team were too late to change the magazine.

"Evacuate, evacuate here." David Lawrence quickly led people into the building on the next street, and at the same time he urgently called to Zhou Qingfeng and others: "Victor, the frontier barricades have fallen, Zertas's gang. The lunatic rushed over. I have evacuated into the building on the street to stop them, but you must come back soon ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works Mobile users at ~ www.readwn.com ~ please read.