Chapter 254: Game-like battle one
In a relatively cooler temperature, but not less than twenty-five degrees.
After walking about 11 or 2 kilometers along the way, Hu Biao and his group of nearly 200 people arrived at the base camp of the "Harpoon Brotherhood" when the sun came out.
At a distance of two or three miles, Hu Biao and others stopped.
Then, he raised his telescope around his neck and began to observe carefully.
It seems that the Harpoon Brotherhood camp was originally a small village on the side of the expressway, because after many years, there were still several small three-story western-style buildings.
Around these small western-style buildings, there were many low shacks built.
At the same time, in such a large mountainous area around, there is also a rare flat land here.
Although it is only a radius of two or three square kilometers, it is really rare and precious in such a year.
Unfortunately, such a precious flat land was not used by the Harpoon Brotherhood.
All of them are weeds with heads tall, without any planting, and not even vegetables.
It is estimated that this side of the Harpoon Brotherhood is also ready to welcome today's battle. At this moment, outside the shacks, a large group of people had already been sniping.
Most of these people are holding various DIY weapons, and only a very small number of people are holding various guns.
Anyway, after watching this circle, Hu Biao can basically see Hu Biao from the 56 semi-automatic rifle that started after the founding of the People's Republic of China.
The most eye-catching thing among them is a middle-aged man standing directly on an electric tricycle with hands on his chest.
After so many years, the electric tricycle has naturally been unable to start normally.
So it was completely driven forward by a few men, pushing forward in the front and back; but even so, among a group of indigenous people who didn't even have shoes on their feet.
This guy is like rat shit in rice, so silly and so conspicuous.
So Hu Biao was almost sure that this guy was the boss of the Harpoon Brotherhood, the guy named Wang Hu.
At the same time, on some mountains further away, there were many indigenous people who stayed there from a distance, and there were probably thousands of people in total.
I think it was all after hearing the news that I deliberately came to see the fun today.
After all, in their extremely poor spiritual life, such a fight is wrong! It should be a fight, but it is very rare.
For them, I am afraid that they can brag about the topics for many years in the future...
After arriving at the place, Hu Biao did not choose to start fighting directly.
So what! These people are descendants of the Chinese lineage. Even if they want to have such a thing as a lesbian under their command, it would be a bit too much.
But even so, Hu Biao and the others didn't want to make a heavy move.
If possible, he still thought of a peaceful addition to the acquisition of them and kept them to contribute to the great cause of the Zhongzhou team.
Even if such a thing is happening, even Hu Biao has little hope.
But I am still preparing to try my best to persuade the surrender before the fight starts to see if there is a possibility of a peaceful solution.
So, under the newborn sun, Hu Biao, Xu Feng and AT, led by the old hunchback, walked towards the "Harpoon Brotherhood" with short guns and melee weapons.
Of course, they are not novice, nor are they too naive.
They still made some proper moves, such as not only are the three of them all bloodline strong men, but also the most senior group of bloodline strong men in the team.
If you really encounter something, you still have confidence in protecting yourself.
And at the position behind them, Kuang Guan and others have already found sniper positions and can support them at any time.
More importantly, the M2 Browning heavy machine gun was secretly released by Hu Biao on his back.
Now Yuan Sui, who was excited, was hiding on a small mound of soil with his deputy saber Qingtian and the others, and was busy setting up this thing.
Once this thing is fired, it will definitely give the local buns of the Harpoon Brotherhood a deep impression.
The natives of the escort team, the Bailai natives, were ready to hear a shout, and immediately rushed up to fight.
As for those natives who followed them to watch the fun, they were the elderly, weak, women and children, of course, they retreated to the hill a mile away behind them, so as not to be troublesome if they were accidentally injured...
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"I am Hu Biao, the leader of the Zhongzhou tribe. Please come out and chat with Wang Hu, the leader of the Harpoon Brotherhood."
Standing at the dark crowd opposite, about 100 meters away, Hu Biao shouted loudly with an iron trumpet that he had knocked out urgently yesterday.
The so-called Zhongzhou tribe was just a force he established for them and found a random title.
And in the case of losing or not losing, or at this moment, Wang Hu still did not take Hu Biao and others seriously.
After he showed his gesture, he pulled several subordinates of the electric tricycle and separated the crowd around him, and then appeared with two relatively tall subordinates.
With such a lofty attitude, he said with a sarcastic look: "What are you talking about? You have such a little bit of human and gun in the Central District tribe, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?
But for your funny joke, I allow you to express your ridiculous thoughts.”
While saying this, the guy deliberately separated the little shirt he had covered himself and washed until he was white, revealing a pistol on his belt.
Good guy! Still a Type 92 pistol that doesn't look so old and is pretty well maintained.
The two trusted subordinates on both sides also showed off their rifles carrying them on their shoulders, and they were respectively a Type 95 assault rifle and a Type 56 submachine gun.
That is, Yang Dongli, the collector, did not appear, otherwise he might be stimulated to start fighting now and wanted to get these weapons into his hands.
Ignoring the awesomeness in the other party's mouth, Hu Biao seriously expressed his plans:
"Everyone is suffering. It is not easy to survive this year. It is not necessary to die in the firefighting later.
Otherwise, we will end up with one person, so we don’t have to snatch one, whether it’s a winner or a life or death.
If you win, all of our mid-state tribes will join you.
And what if we win, you Harpoon Brotherhood will join us. I dare not say anything else at that time, and we will guarantee that we won’t have a stomachache.”
"Okay, no problem, then we will determine the outcome, life and death." Wang Hu laughed and agreed.
Then at his signal, a man on his left put down his weapon, which was a 56 and a half submachine gun in his hand.
A machete that was pulled out from the waist should have been DIY-sharpened with the car's shock absorber spring steel plate, and then walked out of the crowd.
He walked 30 steps away from Hu Biao and others before he stopped.
At the same time, he showed his left arm covered with scars, and said in his mouth with a grim smile:
"My name is Chen Daozi, it's the kind of knife that kills people. Over the years, every time I kill someone, I have to cut a knife on my arm to mark it. It seems that I have to cut another knife on my arm today."
If you should say it, the words in this guy's mouth are combined with the dense knife wounds on his left arm, and most people are destined to be scared.
I didn't see the old hunchback. This guy now has a rustic look on his face, and even his legs are a little shaking, obviously looking scared.
The question is, will Hu Biao and the others be ordinary people?
When this guy said the above statement with a arrogant face, AT was punching Xu Feng; to be precise, it should be a kind of battle in stone, scissors, and step, whoever wins can play.
Then, Xu Feng used his fist to beat the scissors of the young white-collar worker.
Finally, in the face of AT's depression, Xu Feng rushed up impatiently; so much that Hu Biao was worried that he shouted:
"Xufeng, please be gentle, don't kill anyone."
Chapter completed!