C5961 Under the Heavy Reward!
C5961 Under the Heavy Reward!
The centipede raised the pistol in his hand and shouted.
It had to be said that as one of the Eight Great Warriors under the Fourth Master Liao, this centipede man was not a good-for-nothing. Naturally, he had some ability under his command. He dared to fight and kill.
At the same time, the centipede had been with Fourth Master Liao for a long time, so his brain was quite sharp.
In addition, he had a strategy of 'there will be a brave man after the reward'. The group of people who had stopped in their tracks because of Wei Changxu's M134 Gatling Gun were also tempted.
After all, he was in charge of a field!
Forget about it. Whether it was a quarry or a sand quarry, as long as they could get one of them, they would not have to worry about food for the rest of their lives.
At the same time, if they wanted to buy a mansion in a big city, buy a Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, or even marry a beautiful woman...
In short, as long as he could solve these foreigners' problems this time, everything would no longer be a problem.
"Brothers, Brother Centipede has already led the charge. What are we afraid of?"
"You're right. Brother Centipede has already set a good example for us. We should not be cowards. Let's charge forward!"
"Damn it. If we have the guts to pull the emperor down from his horse, we will charge in. I will kill one of them. I can finally be famous!"
"…"
The group of Giant Sand Gang members shouted at the top of their lungs. They all climbed up the car roofs and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out sporadically.
The two gunshots came from two muscular men with tattoos on their bodies. They were standing on the left and right side of Centipede. They were his left and right arms. Each of them was holding a black gun.
Compared to his two left and right arms, Centipede did not like to use guns. Compared to this kind of hot weapon, he preferred cold weapons. He was holding a twenty-centimeter long machete in his hand. It looked very intimidating.
Half of his body slowly peeked out from the back of the truck.
Wei Changxu, on the other hand, had a fierce look on his face. He once again placed the M134 heavy machine gun in his hand in front of him. He pointed the muzzle of the machine gun at the truck and pulled the trigger with his right index finger.
"Da... Da... Da..."
The sound of bullets that were as dense as a storm suddenly rang out. Five or six members of the Giant Sand Gang were shot down by the Gatling gun.
As for the centipede man, he was the first to charge forward to raise the morale of the troops.