Chapter 493
"This guy is no ordinary person!"
Zhang Cheng has also practiced sniper rifles. Although his accuracy is not bad, he can guarantee that he will hit the enemy, but he cannot guarantee a headshot.
But Chen Qiang's sniper shot just now hit the head, blowing the man's head off.
Could it be that the Black Turban Army was so frightened by this sniper rifle that they dared not move?
Just kidding!
Although snipers do have terrifying deterrent power, there are still many black scarf soldiers who can rush out at once and still have a chance to fight for their lives.
Another day passed.
The confrontation between the Black Turban Army and Chen Qiang's group continues.
However, no one in the Black Turban Army wanted to escape.
The entire school is within Chen Qiang's sniper range. Anyone who wants to escape will definitely be sniped.
Zhang Cheng observed for a whole day and found that the black scarf army was really cowardly, and no one even came out to collect the corpses.
Let the body lie there.
There are many flies in summer, and the corpse is soon covered with all kinds of scavenging insects.
It was the third day that Zhang Cheng arrived in town.
There is not much food left for the Black Turban Army today.
Originally, the grain storage in the camp was for 70 people.
Logically speaking, it would be no problem to last more than half a month...
But now the main force, plus the people who escaped from the headquarters, and the people stationed in the point.
There are 239 people in the entire school.
How much food will be consumed by so many people eating and drinking every day?
Qian Anfu had already ordered to save food consumption. The daily food ration for ordinary members was 50 grams of oatmeal and 50 grams of flour.
Such a small amount of food is not enough to feed the birds.
Today, Qian Anfu modified the order and reduced the amount of food.
"I can't stand it anymore, I'm starving to death."
"You are hungry, and so am I."
"What can we do?"
"It's better to fight them."
"No matter how hard you try, they know where they planted the bomb."
What makes the Black Turban Army afraid to take the lead is the sniper rifle, and what makes the Black Turban Army afraid to go out is the bomb.
They are not soldiers and will never know Chen Qiang's methods.
Even a gas tank can be a big killer in Chen Qiang's hands.
What's more, Chen Qiang collected a lot of explosives, made them into bombs, and hid them throughout the town.
As long as Chen Qiang is willing, it can detonate at any time.
"Then we can't stay here and wait to starve to death."
"It's all those rubbish from the headquarters. If they don't come, our food will last for a few more days."
"Stop arguing. If you still have the energy to argue, it's better to say less and save your energy."
There have been conflicts within the Black Turban Army due to food issues.
Although it is not yet a pre-order, if you are hungry for two more days, you will go crazy with hunger.
Once a person is driven crazy by hunger, he can do anything.
And this is what Chen Qiang wants to see.
Chapter 717: Massacre!
"Boss, if we continue like this, we will start fighting ourselves before they come to fight."
"Yeah, if you don't have anything to eat, there will definitely be trouble."
"Let's just fight hard. We can't wait until our hands are weak and our feet are weak. Let's fight hard."
The senior leaders and cadres of the Black Turban Army met again.
Those who originally did not advocate fighting for their lives are now unanimously silent. They have long understood that if they don't fight for their lives, they will really be trapped to death.
However, they are still taking chances and hoping for a turnaround. For example, Chen Qiang and his group couldn't defeat them, so they retreated first.
Of course, it's impossible to continue to be naive now.
If you delay any longer, you will really run out of food, and your hands and feet will become weak from hunger, and you won't even be able to fight back.
Qian Anfu thought for a moment and said, "Tell the brothers to finish all the food tonight and then launch a raid!"
This is considered to be the last resort.
If the predicament cannot be reversed, it is a dead end.
However, Qian Anfu also needs to have this courage. If he does not make a decision, the more than 200 people in the Black Turban Army will have no choice but to wait for death.
It's night.
The black scarf troops came out of the building one after another and ran quietly toward the door.
However, their actions have been noticed by Chen Qiang.
These people want to fight back.
Chen Qiang raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then pulled the trigger.
boom!
The sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of the night, and the bullet penetrated a man's head, almost opening his skull.
"Don't worry about the fallen one, rush out!"
A Black Turban Army cadre shouted.
"Brothers, if you don't fight hard, we will all die!"
Another cadre shouted.
In addition to a strict organizational structure, the mobilization of grassroots cadres like Li Qing is also very important for the Black Turban Army to reach its current scale.
boom!
Another shot.
A young man who had just stepped out of school was shot through the knee and was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The young man screamed in pain.
This shot was intentional by Chen Qiang.
He wanted the screams to attract zombies, and at the same time, he also wanted the screams to increase the shadow area in the Black Turban Army's heart.
"Come on!"
"Fight them!"
"Brothers, rush!"
A cadre shouted at the top of his lungs.
They are not afraid of attracting zombies. The zombies in this town were lured out half a year ago, and there are not many zombies left in the town.
However, the cadre's voice stopped abruptly.
boom!
A bullet entered between his eyebrows, killing him on the spot.
Zhang Cheng was upstairs, observing the school's activities the whole time. The building he was in was less than 200 meters away from Chen Qiang.
He could clearly hear the gunfire.
Very rhythmic.
Push the bullet into the chamber, pull the trigger, pull the bolt again, and eject the shell...
The rate of fire is very fast, and the accuracy seems to be even higher than Tian Molan!
Who is this guy?
Zhang Cheng frowned.
In less than a moment, 11 bodies were already lying outside the school gate.
There were still a few people who were still alive, either holding their legs or covering their stomachs, screaming miserably.
Uh uh uh…
Ho ho… ho…
Although there were not many zombies in the town, they were attracted by gunshots and screams at this time.
"Come into the alley!"
"Run quickly!"
"Come here!"
Part of the black scarf army ran into a small alley.
At this moment, Chen Qiang took out a remote control from the gasoline barrel next to him.
As Chen Qiang pressed the button.
Bang!
There was an explosion in the alley.
The houses around the alley were blown down, and the black scarf soldiers who rushed into the alley were either killed by the bombing, crushed to death by the collapsed houses, or buried.
"This guy is a terrorist!"
Zhang Cheng's eyes widened and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Then, there was another explosion.
It was on the street, and the bomb was hidden in a trash can.
At the moment of the explosion, the fire was dazzling, and the air wave generated by the explosion directly blew away more than a dozen black scarf soldiers.
Bang! Bang!
Explosions sounded one after another.
This is a trap set.
No matter whether the black scarf army resisted or stayed in the elementary school, they were destined to die.
Uh uh uh……
Ho ho… ho…
In the town, the attracted zombies began to bite the black scarf army that was blown away.
Qian Anfu's face was extremely ugly. The power he had finally accumulated was lost heavily in just a few minutes!
Of course, there is no retreat now, only a last-ditch fight.
Finally, some black scarf troops came to Chen Qiang's building.
However……
Bang bang! !