Dozens of zombies fell together, causing snow to fall on the ground.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the zombies on the ground and the indifferent Wang Qiang in astonishment.
Silently, hundreds of people stood like ghosts, even the teacher and rade who had been chattering incessantly were stunned.
Is there anyone in the world who beats zombies like this?
Lie slot, Brother Qiang, your marksmanship is too good. Old Xiao, I rarely admire people, but I really admire you! "Xiao Zhong was the first to reflect and shouted loudly, kneeling and licking hard.
Fang Guohui looked at the zombies on the ground in horror, each one being shot in one shot, with a cup sized wound on his head overflowing with foul black blood, no exception.
17、 Eighteen, nineteen, the bodies of a total of nineteen zombies were scattered on the ground, creating a visually abrupt and eye-catching effect.
Twenty shots killed nineteen zombies!
This world needs no one to live anymore!
Fang Guohui took a breath of air, and it was impossible to capture the top military ace sniper like this. How did Wang Qiang achieve this?
Just now, I received a report from my subordinates that Wang Qiang had exceptional bat power and helped his advance troops out of the encirclement. Fang Guohui was still skeptical, thinking that perhaps the young man was lucky enough to throw a magnetic stormer, a blind cat, into a dead mouse and blow up a large area of zombies.
Actually, pared to Wang Qiang, Fang Guohui is more optimistic about Xiao Zhong, who is actually a battlefield elite. While Fang Guohui was grateful to Wang Qiang himself, he did not pay much attention, and even intentionally or unintentionally arranged for someone to take care of the three of them during the march.
I don't want Wang Qiang to be so amazing!
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