He Qun followed the team forward, staring at Li Baoqiang's back with wandering eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Li Baoqiang asked Liu Junsheng about the situation in the town and observed the terrain along the way.

Snow covered the country road leading to the town. In the middle of the road lay several huge rocks that collapsed and rolled down, indicating the damage caused by the earthquake in the town a few days ago. There were several black smoke rising from the town in the distance, which seemed to

It shows that there are still people living there.

Approaching the town, Li Baoqiang made a standard Marine Corps tactical gesture to stop advancing. The other four people could still understand this gesture. The houses in the town collapsed and were looted. Fortunately, the white snow that had fallen in the past few days covered the surface.

, even so it’s still terrible.

Li Baoqiang asked the other four people to follow him, sticking to the edge of the house and carefully searching house to house.

Seeing Li Baoqiang's cautious look, the fat man Wang Zhiming grinned: "It feels like playing CS."

"Then I will definitely kill you." The thin man Li Dayong waved the shovel as if it was a large sniper rifle.

Everyone couldn't help but feel relaxed after hearing this, and the tense atmosphere relaxed slightly.

There are several shops along the street selling a variety of products. Most of these shops were looted. No food was found, but some hardware parts were found.

Li Baoqiang asked Liu Junsheng about the location of the town government, the Armed Forces Department, the grain depot, and the shopping mall.

Behind him, He Qun's eyes lit up and he secretly thought that Li Baoqiang really had a skill and could grasp the key points of the problem.

Liu Junsheng looked at the front, pointed to the smoking places and said, those are it.

Where there are fireworks, there are people. It's freezing cold, so the surviving people must be making fires to keep warm.

After confirming the location of the Armed Forces Department, Li Baoqiang led everyone around to a semi-skewed wall in the backyard of the Armed Forces Department.

Li Baoqiang put down his backpack, and the little wolf cub Candy showed his head and looked outside. According to Liu Junsheng, there is a small gun and ammunition warehouse here.

In this turbulent post-apocalyptic world, only with a gun can you feel safe.

Suddenly two wild dogs barked wildly, rushed out from the corner, and pounced on the fat man Wang Zhiming. Wang Zhiming was stunned, and the shovel danced around wildly, showing no threat at all and not even touching the dog hair.

Li Baoqiang came to the fat man like a whirlwind, pulled the fat man behind him with his left hand, held the military thorn in his right hand, and stabbed at the wild dog, but the wild dog ducked to the side.

Li Baoqiang seemed to have seen the movements of the wild dog, and took another big step forward with his right foot. The spur held a flower in his hand, and holding the spur in his backhand, he swung back and inserted the spur into the wild dog's chest.

He then quickly pulled out his neck, and a stream of dog blood spurted out. Li Baoqiang couldn't dodge, and his arm was still stained with a few drops of dog blood.

"If you don't practice for a few days, your skills will decline." Li Baoqiang sighed secretly.

But in the eyes of Wang Zhiming, He Qun and Li Dayong, especially in the eyes of veteran veteran Liu Junsheng, Li Baoqiang's performance was simply flawless.

Candy, the little wolf cub in the backpack, screamed excitedly, jumped out, and drank the dog's blood. His excited expression calmed several other people. This was definitely a wolf cub, not a small pet dog.

Another wild dog barked a few times and ran away with its tail between its legs.

The eyes of several people became eager. Although they had seen Li Baoqiang fighting against a pack of wild dogs before, they could not see clearly from a distance through the window at that time. Now it is a reality show.

Several people thought of the same thing at the same time. They wanted to learn some real kung fu from Li Baoqiang as their teacher and save their lives in troubled times. Shenma can learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and is not afraid of traveling around the world. That is nonsense. In troubled times, whose fist is still stronger.

While several people were thinking wildly, Li Baoqiang wiped the spurs clean with wild dog hair, held it in his hand, and then looked inside the Armed Forces Department.

Half of the three-story building collapsed, and smoke was rising from the roof of the other half. Someone could be seen peeking out.

In the flash of lightning, Li Baoqiang seemed to see a flash of blue light, which was the unique roasted blue color of guns. He suddenly became alarmed and hurriedly pushed several people towards a wall.

"Bah, bang, bang," a gunshot suddenly rang out, and bullets hit the wall next to several people.

"Damn it, you're definitely not a good bird if you shoot without even saying hello." Fatty Wang Zhiming cursed angrily.

"That's right, he's not a good bird!" The thin man Li Dayong agreed.

Ever since He Qun heard the gunfire, he began to regret the impulsive decision he made because of Zhao Xiaoxiao's look.

"It's more important to save your life." He Qun muttered to himself, his legs were trembling, his heart was beating hard, and he was sweating.

Li Baoqiang turned around and asked Liu Junsheng: "Do you know who is inside?"

Liu Junsheng thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's Yu Sheng'an's thing. He is a junior assistant of the Armed Forces Department. He turned out to be a bastard who was doing nothing all day long. He got into the Armed Forces Department because the mayor was his uncle. He was the one who took the weapon on the day of the earthquake.

I took a few gangster brothers to the mall and robbed a lot of things. I didn’t shoot at that time just to scare everyone. Now I shoot at people when I see them. I guess I’m crazy.”

"What gun did he hold that day?" Li Baoqiang asked.

"It's a Type 56 automatic rifle." Liu Junsheng said quite confidently, because he used a Type 56 automatic rifle when he was a soldier.

Li Baoqiang thought for a while, looked at everyone calmly, and said: "I will rush in in a while, don't worry about me, wait for me to send the safety signal, and then you can go in."

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Li Baoqiang didn't say anything else. He already knew what was going on.

He had heard clues from the gunfire just now. The opponent was not firing a single shot or bursting fire, but firing in bursts. This showed that the opponent was still a fledgling and did not know how to save bullets or shoot accurately.

Li Baoqiang still wanted to complete this task that was almost impossible in the eyes of these people from the safest perspective.

This is a performance that several people will never forget, a gorgeous individual infantry tactical performance by the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

Li Baoqiang took off his cotton coat, tidied up his whole body, tightened his belt, tied the spurs to the outside of his left thigh, arched his body, bent his waist, and ran towards the other side of the broken wall. His footsteps were thin and steady, and he waited until he arrived.

He stopped at the edge of the broken wall, slowly poked his head out, quickly glanced at the small building of the Armed Forces Department, and then quickly hid behind the broken wall.

At this time, Li Baoqiang has accurately judged the situation in front of the building: it is 30 meters away, the building door is half open, there is a broken jeep in the middle, the other party is peeking out from the third floor, the half-collapsed building on the other side, and the highest point of the building is half intact.

The distance is about two meters, and the slope difference is also about two meters.

Li Baoqiang knows it all.

He suddenly fell down and moved towards the gap in the collapsed wall about 40 centimeters high. He quickly moved forward in a low and crawling posture. When he reached the gap, he supported the ground with his hands and suddenly took small steps and half-bent forward diagonally to the left, and rushed into the courtyard.

The people upstairs were stunned for two seconds, and then opened fire on Li Baoqiang as he rushed out. After Li Baoqiang took three big steps, he quickly fell down. Almost at the same time, he quickly began to roll to the right. The bullets chased Li Baoqiang, hitting the ground and splashing a cloud of dust.

.

Li Baoqiang rolled behind the broken jeep. When the bullets just stopped, he suddenly rushed out to the right. After two steps, he suddenly turned left, ran in a beautiful "zigzag" shape, rushed to the half-collapsed building, and entered the shooting

Blind area.

With the help of gravel and broken walls, Li Baoqiang moved around and reached the roof of the half-tilted building in the blink of an eye. Using his legs, he suddenly jumped towards the corridor exposed by the building on the other side. After his hands touched the floor, he pushed hard with both arms.

Already entered the corridor of the shooter.

In just a few seconds, Li Baoqiang made a quick reconnaissance, lying down, crawling forward in a low posture, leaping forward, running in zigzags, and climbed up to the third floor in two or three steps. The dazzling movements made Liu Junsheng and the four people who were brave enough to watch.

stunned.

Seeing Li Baoqiang enter the building, several people felt relieved. Suddenly, gunshots rang out again in the building, and then there was silence again.

Liu Junsheng felt bad. Li Baoqiang must have been in danger. He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the small building of the Armed Forces Department. The fat man and the thin man hesitated and followed him. He Qun shivered for a long time and did not dare to move.

When Liu Junsheng and others rushed to the third floor, the scene in the corridor shocked them.

The gangster surnamed Yu was covered in blood and twitching. The military stab passed through his throat and penetrated into the wall behind him, hanging the gangster named Yu on the wall alive.

Li Baoqiang was in a room at the end of the corridor, holding an 81-bar submachine gun and pointing it at the three gangsters kneeling in front of him. There were several disheveled young women nearby who stared at Li Baoqiang in horror.

Liu Junsheng and the other three breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Li Baoqiang had just half-footed up the corridor when he saw a wretched man turning around with a gun in hand, about to shoot. Li Baoqiang quickly rolled over to the corner, and at the same time stretched his right hand to his left thigh, pulled out the military spur and threw it out.

, the military thorn accurately penetrated the obscene man's throat and nailed him to the wall.

Li Baoqiang rushed forward, grabbed the submachine gun, and heard the frightened screams of a woman in a room, so he kicked in the door with his legs.

I saw a gangster with his lower body naked, lying crazily on a half-naked woman, twitching wildly, shouting: "I've had enough fun." Li Baoqiang kicked the gangster two meters away, and then pointed his gun at the house

people.

Li Baoqiang motioned to several disheveled women to get dressed and stand to one side. He asked the gangsters with red and green hair to squat in front of the gangster who had just been kicked away.

Seeing Liu Junsheng and others rushing into the room, Li Baoqiang felt warm in his heart.

The building had not yet been searched, and the danger still existed, but they rushed in with expressions full of surprise and concern.

Li Baoqiang couldn't help but feel a sense of brotherhood among his comrades-in-arms, which was the result of five years of life in the army, a feeling of brotherhood that he and his comrades-in-arms had fought through hardships and hardships.

Li Baoqiang motioned to Liu Junsheng to tie up a few gangsters.

The fat man Wang Zhiming excitedly held up a submachine gun, "Wow, that's a submachine gun." The thin man Li Dayong searched for a long time but couldn't find any weapons, and stared at Wang Zhiming in frustration.

Li Baoqiang snatched the submachine gun from Wang Zhiming's hand, handed it to veteran veteran Liu Junsheng, and asked, "Where is He Qun?"

The thin man Li Dayong scratched his head: "He didn't come in."

At this time, a crazy voice was heard shouting in the corridor: "People in the house, surrender quickly, or your people will be killed."
Chapter completed!