Chapter 619: Are they really captives?

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.

Before the smoke cleared, Zhang Su rolled over and began to counterattack, because there was no time to waste; the people opposite had already picked up their weapons!

The power of the explosion wasn't small, but it didn't cause much damage to the sturdy railway bridge. Only a few concrete beams were blown apart. Zhang Su shot while walking toward the other side; even if they fired wildly, he wasn't afraid.

Of course, he wasn't blindly brave. He dared to push forward because of his airtight protective gear. After lowering his hat brim, there were almost no exposed parts. He decided that after this time, he would modify the bulletproof skin into a mask, leaving only two holes for his eyes to see outside.

"Zhou Haotian, Ke Zhiyu, stay down, everyone else follow!"

Zhang Su roared. These two temporary members didn't have bulletproof vests; if they were hit, they might kick the bucket.

"Brothers, they are blinded by the explosion, even one person dares to resist, kill him!"

Skinny Monkey heard Zhang Su's shout and also clamored, holding a shotgun to fire. He didn't know how to use it at all; after firing one shot, he fumbled for a long time, not knowing how to reload...

The others weren't as useless as Skinny Monkey. They fired shot after shot at the figures coming through the smoke, gritting their teeth, imagining the scene of a successful counter-kill in their minds. Those excellent weapons would all belong to them! Firelight crossed, the fantasy shattered quickly, bullets flew back and forth, and the Longtou deserters' hit rate was very touching. In their haste, out of twenty or thirty bullets, only one hit Zhang Su's thigh, while two of their companions had already fallen!

Zhang Su could feel the sour, spicy sensation on his thigh, but this little injury was nothing. He continued to point-fire calmly, his peripheral vision suddenly catching a figure—it was Ju Wuying holding a pistol.

When it was really inconvenient to use cold weapons, Ju Wuying also began to accept firearms. The bottom line was meant to be broken; one couldn't be too stubborn.

Bang, bang, pfft, pfft, another Longtou deserter fell to the ground and died.

"Damn it, leave a few for me, you two!"

Zhao Dezhu climbed up, enduring the ringing in his ears. He had been pressing Yu Qing under his body, and now he couldn't care about helping his wife up, running forward to chase, knowing that only by eliminating the enemy would they be completely safe.

Following closely, Lu Yubo, Chen Hanzhou, Pan Guoliang, and others all climbed up and joined the battle one after another.

This seemingly intense gunfight was actually destined to have a winner the moment it started. Whether in terms of weapons or armor, the two sides were not on the same level at all, plus the gap in personnel, the outcome of the battle was purely one-sided! Skinny Monkey led people to retreat while fighting. Retreat one step, one falls; retreat five steps, four companions fall. He completely broke down.

"Brothers, fight to the end, the city is here, people are here!"

Skinny Monkey suddenly shouted the Longtou Camp's oath to defend the city, threw the shotgun in his hand forward, and then turned and fled frantically.

"Skinny Monkey, you motherf..."

Bang, bang... whoosh, whoosh, pfft, pfft.

"Ah..."

"Uh!"

Pfft, pfft...

The battle didn't last long from start to finish. The flesh hanging on the wire fence was still trembling, and the smell of blood still lingered in their noses, but it was already over. Sixteen Longtou deserters were annihilated, and the Yama Legion was hit a total of seven times.

The most miserable was Zhang Ya; she took three hits all by herself, but apart from the burning pain, there was nothing else, and she even felt it wasn't as bad as menstrual cramps.

The gold content of the petrified skin bulletproof suit continued to rise.

Skinny Monkey listened to the constant gunfire behind him, the angry curses of his falling companions, and the sound of bullets whistling past his ears. Skinny Monkey only wished his mother had given him two fewer legs; he buried his head and ran frantically!

However, he soon couldn't run anymore.

Pfft, pfft, pfft.

"Ah... ah!"

Skinny Monkey was hit in the popliteal fossa, his knee shattered, and he was crippled on the spot. He fell forward, hitting the ground solidly, and even knocked out two teeth on the beam, which flew high, yellow teeth with blood...

"Damn, damn, this is too, too damn unlucky. If I had known, I would have jumped down, damn!" Skinny Monkey didn't give up, using his arms and legs to crawl forward, cursing in his mouth.

He thought being hit in the popliteal fossa was because of bad luck, but in fact, Zhang Su had Tan Huajun deliberately leave him behind.

Skinny Monkey ran decisively, but his speed was very slow. Tan Huajun made him lose his mobility with one shot.

"A bunch of trash, a little thing, can't even handle a little thing, damn, running so slow, even dogs are faster than you..."

Skinny Monkey used two arms and one leg to struggle forward, looking like a meat worm from a distance, his lips trembling as he outputted, his eyes full of desire for life.

"Big Brother, kill him with one shot, it would be too dangerous if he still has a bomb on him!"

Zhao Dezhu wasn't afraid of ordinary bullets, but he was quite afraid of explosions. Mainly, his wife often popularized the power of explosions to him, making him have a sense of awe.

"Heh..."

Zhang Su sneered: "Would a dog thing like this, who is cowardly and sells out his teammates, have the guts to strap a bomb to himself? Zhuzi, you think too highly of him. He's not even as crazy as those from Absolute Justice!"

Those who had experienced the battle with Absolute Justice at the West Second Ring Road nodded one after another. Skinny Monkey was at most sinister, cunning, and inhumane, but he didn't count as crazy.

Creak!

Zhang Su caught up and stepped on Skinny Monkey's popliteal fossa.

"Ah, ah, damn you, it hurts me to death!"

Blood seeped from the hit position, and his whole leg was twitching.

"Hiding the bomb on an unsuspecting woman, letting the woman approach us in the name of trading, and then detonating the bomb. A genius, was it your idea?"

Zhang Su stepped on Skinny Monkey while bending down to grab his hat and lift his head.

Skinny Monkey looked at Zhang Su with difficulty, his miserable appearance reflected in the sunglasses, his teeth knocked out and gums bleeding, dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah ha, woo woo woo..."

Skinny Monkey cried, crying very sadly, tears and snot flowing: "Big Brother, spare me, we really were just passing by, we didn't mean to do anything to you, why do you have to kill us all..."

"I believe you were really passing by, but the moment we met, you had ideas. Come..."

Zhang Su turned Skinny Monkey over with a clatter, signaling his companions to bind his hands, and asked: "Those two boys and five women, were they really captives you held hostage?"

While asking, Zhang Su took off his glasses and looked directly at Skinny Monkey. Asking clearly wasn't for his own peace of mind, but to verify whether his judgment was correct, just like checking an exam paper after the exam.

Skinny Monkey saw Zhang Su take off his glasses for the first time. It turned out it was to cover the scabbed scar. Those eyes, which weren't too dark, looked ordinary, but gave him a sense of fear of staring into the abyss, and this fear invaded wave after wave, making his lips tremble uncontrollably.

He had no mood to pay attention to anything else. If he had looked around, he would have discovered that not only him, but everyone else had also begun to look a bit afraid.

"Damn, why do I... why do I feel a chill down my back? Is this place haunted?"

"Don't say it, it's only morning, why does it feel like the sky is darker, hiss..."

"You guys are scared in retrospect, right? If Brother Su hadn't acted decisively to shoot the woman with the bomb, we would all be human jigsaw puzzles!"

The Yama Legion members were affected, and feelings of fear emerged in their hearts.

Ju Wuying frowned and gritted her teeth, forcefully resisting the emotional surge in her heart. She looked at Zhang Su with a helpless expression, wondering why he had to use so much effort to deal with such a small character.

(End of chapter)