20: Come on, shoot, I'll teach you

“Boom!” With a loud sound, an SUV half-buried in the dirt was lifted up, with soil falling off in clumps. In contrast, the person lifting the massive SUV was small and thin, but had a very large chest.

She was wearing a cute Little Loli outfit, though it was now dirty and torn. When she lifted her legs to walk, one could see her fair and fleshy thighs.

The Little Loli pouted, her face full of grievance, and her large eyes filled with innocence. She held the SUV with one hand and a roasted lamb leg with the other.

Looking closely, the roasted lamb leg was not dirty at all.

She walked straight ahead, ignoring the surging crowd. Many Contaminators, seeing this terrifying person, actively moved out of her way.

It was like a swift and surging river encountering an obstructing rock, causing the river to split and flow around it.

When she got closer, she casually tossed the SUV aside and handed the lamb leg to Bo Qing, saying aggrievedly, “Fourth Brother, here’s your roasted lamb leg.”

Bo Qing took it with a smile, tore off a large piece of lamb, and offered it to Xu Jingzhe, who refused.

Bo Qing was not polite; he stuffed the crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside lamb into his mouth, eating until his mouth was oily.

“Oh, no chili powder,” he mumbled.

“Fourth Brother~” The Little Loli looked at Bo Qing expectantly.

“I understand, thank you, Fifth Sister. After this mission, I’ll buy you three loli dresses. The ones you mentioned last time: sweet loli, classical loli, and punk loli.”

“Yay!” The Little Loli jumped three feet high, happily exclaiming, “Thank you, Fourth Brother.”

Their conversation was not inherently inappropriate, but in this setting, it felt strange.

A terrifying besieger, a Little Loli, and an uncle.

They were completely out of place.

As the Contaminators attacked the city, the first wave to reach the city walls were the faster-moving Ghouls. Almost simultaneously, hundreds of them arrived at the base of the wall.

The moment they touched the city wall, sparks erupted, and powerful electric currents knocked them back, sending them crashing to the ground, with more than half of their bodies charred.

A smell of burnt meat filled the air!

However, the Ghouls that followed were even more frenzied, reaching their maximum possible speed.

On the city wall, heavy machine guns fired, bullets raining down densely, their muzzles turning red.

On the ground, a thick layer of bodies had already accumulated.

Xu Jingzhe held his binoculars, his heart chilled; human lives were like weeds.

Under wave after wave of cannon fodder attacks, the electric net on the city wall’s surface was damaged, and the heavy machine guns could not reach the area directly below the wall, making it impossible to stop those climbing onto Shang City.

“Buzz!” “Buzz!” “Buzz!”

Just then, three laser cannons activated, firing three blue laser beams, adjustable at will, each about ten meters long.

Wherever the lasers passed, it was like a knife cutting through tofu. The zombies, Ghouls, Contaminators, and others below the city wall were all sliced apart, with no one surviving.

“Go! Each laser cannon shot has a two-minute cool-down. Two minutes is a long time, enough time!” A Contaminant stood on a giant five or six meters tall, his voice like a booming bell.

His words encouraged the Contaminators, and they charged once more.

At this moment, hundreds of well-equipped archers appeared on the city wall. They were well-trained, raising their guns and aiming.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

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The bullets were specially made, with miniature detonators as warheads. They would automatically detonate two seconds after embedding in an object. Even an armored vehicle could be blown to pieces, let alone the lowest-level zombies and Contaminators.

Bo Qing finished the roasted lamb leg by himself, reached out to pick his teeth, and said, “This lamb isn’t tasty; it gets stuck in my teeth.” He then ‘spit’ out a mouthful and casually wiped the grease from his hands onto his clothes.

“Fifth Son, protect Sixth Son and me.”

Full belly, ready for work.

The siege was stalled; someone had to intervene.

Grab the sniper rifle, set it up, adjust the scope.

It seemed this gun had always been used by Bo Qing.

He lay on the dirt slope, his head tilted back, aiming at the shooters on the city wall.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he turned his head to Xu Jingzhe, grinning, and said, “This gun was given by you for Fourth Brother to use. The first shot should be yours.”

“Fourth Brother, I don’t know how,” Xu Jingzhe nervously rubbed his hands.

What man doesn’t want to play with guns?

What man doesn’t carry a gun? Whether it’s a spear or a pistol, a gun that can be used is a good gun.

“Don’t panic, I’ll teach you.”

“Come, tilt your head, aim, align the crosshairs with the target, fire!”

A shot from eight li away!

With a muffled thud, Xu Jingzhe fired the first shot of his life. The powerful recoil almost dislocated his right arm.

“You shot really accurately, kid! One shot took out three!” Bo Qing praised, holding his binoculars.

The AWM, modified by Zhang Manyue, was definitely a team-fight killer; the bullet’s tension was terrifying.

Xu Jingzhe fired the first shot, then stood up, continuously rubbing his shoulder. He knew that if even a novice like him could take out three with one shot, he was eager to see how many Bo Qing, a master of firearms, could take out with one shot.

Bo Qing’s hands were itching too, and without being polite to Xu Jingzhe, he smoothly lay down in the position Xu Jingzhe had just occupied.

He raised the gun, aimed.

Through the binoculars, Xu Jingzhe saw clearly.

Eight!

A full eight!

Bo Qing took out eight with one shot.

Using the same AWM and bullets, Bo Qing could find the best firing point to maximize the lethality of the exploding bullets.

Muffled grunts followed one after another.

Bo Qing, by himself, suppressed the firepower on the city wall.

In one minute, countless Ghouls and zombies charged onto the first floor of the city tower, clashing with the people upstairs.

Fifth floor.

Behind the special tempered glass windows, one could see the outside scene, but from outside, one could not see inside.

This type of glass could not be broken even by a thirty-year Contaminant.

The Contaminants didn't move, and neither did they.

Three middle-aged men chatted and laughed, each holding a glass of ’82 Lafite, the crystal goblets further highlighting their noble status.

“That little fellow is interesting; his marksmanship is good,” the man in the suit said, pointing towards Bo Qing with the hand holding the goblet.

“Hmm, deal with him. He’s not a Contaminant, so there’s no reason to keep him alive.”

The person speaking had half his head made of alloy, and his red mechanical eye rotated, sending shivers down one’s spine.

The third man waved his hand, whispered a few words to the person behind him, and that person nodded and left.

The three continued to sip their wine, watching the fierce battle below.

On the second-floor rooftop, a sniper appeared, holding a Barrett M82A1. This sniper rifle was also a product of High Molecular Compound Zone technology, with bullets up to fifteen centimeters long and immense power.

She set up the Barrett and searched for her target.

A slight smile played on her lips; she had found it! She licked her lips, crimson and alluring.

“Bang!”

The bullet left the barrel, fast as lightning.

She was elegant and confident; as the bullet left the barrel, she began to put her gun away.

A top sniper had absolute confidence in herself.

Bullet hits, person dies.

She knew well that her modified Barrett,

Even a ten-year Contaminator couldn’t withstand that shot!