Chapter 1012 Mortar
Along with the mace, Zhang Tuohai also took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, leaped to the side of the gunman, snatched the AK47 from the other party, turned the muzzle and pointed it at the gunman.
"Bang!"
With a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the gunman's forehead.
After dealing with the gunman, Zhang Tuohai did not breathe a sigh of relief. Instead, he rolled towards the stairs, ran quickly to the second floor, and stopped by the window on the second floor.
The window was sealed, but the workmanship of the person who sealed it was rather rough, leaving several gaps in the middle.
Zhang Tuohai secretly looked outside through the gap.
In a small house not far away, a player was carefully holding the pistol in his hand, leaning against a corner, aiming at the window on the third floor.
“What a rookie.
Zhang Tuohai quietly extended the gun barrel through the gap, aimed at the player who thought he was hiding well, and then pulled the trigger.
Da da da.
With a neat three-shot burst, a flower of blood bloomed on the head of the player hiding in the small room.
After dealing with the two players , Zhang Tuohai did not immediately move to clean up the scene, but continued to observe from the spot.
Ten minutes later, a player wearing a ghillie suit quietly crawled out from the bushes and crawled towards the supply box in the center of the scene like a maggot.
"No, do you think everyone else is blind? Wearing ghillie suits in the wasteland?" Zhang Tuohai was almost laughed at by this player.
However, he did not shoot, but let the player crawl over to open the box.
What if it’s a trap? There just happens to be someone who is willing to step on it for free.
The player crawled across the open space in the middle little by little, and then carefully opened the box.
BANG!
The box was opened, revealing its contents.
A mortar with 12 rounds of ammunition.
How is this useful?
The player was dumbfounded.
He could barely use a gun or something like that. Even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen a pig run, right? However, a mortar was difficult to use.
It takes professional knowledge to play with it. Where can ordinary people learn about mortars?
Although this thing is extremely powerful, it is of no use to him.
The player cursed inwardly and started to turn around and crawl back.
Zhang Tuohai waited for a while, and after finding that there were indeed no other players, he pulled the trigger at that player.
Bang, the player died and Zhang Tuohai got a point again.
Zhang Tuohai continued to wait for a while, and when he saw that there was no movement around, he quietly went downstairs.
Instead of going to get the mortar first, he came to the short wall first. Mo Zi was still lying on the ground without moving.
"How is it? Are you okay?" Zhang Tuohai asked while holding Mozi's hand.
"It's okay." Mozi climbed up gently and shook her head.
"Let's go." Sherman took Mozi into the small room first, searched out the player's body, took the gun from the other party, removed the magazine and saw that there were six bullets left. He also had a loose bullet box with more than 20 bullets scattered in it.
In addition, the man had two energy bars and a Swiss Army knife, all of which were taken away by Sherman.
After collecting the spoils, Wu Meining took Mo Zi to collect the mortar.
Others can't use this thing, but he can.
When the spiritual space was built, he went in many times and learned all kinds of individual weapons.
I learned it at the beginning just to fulfill my dream as a military fan, but I didn't expect that I would use it today.
He picked up the mortar and took Mozi back to the small building.
Everything was ready here. Sherman lit the gas stove, boiled some bottled water, found a few cans from the gunman's backpack, put them in the pot, and added a few torn biscuits, added some salt, and made a simple stew.
It’s a pity that there are not many vegetables, otherwise it would be more fragrant if stir-fried.
The gunman only had one bowl, which Wu Meining gave to Mozi. He ate directly from the pot. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that the food in the pot tasted different when it was put into the bowl.
Mozi was already extremely hungry, and she hadn't had a proper meal in the past few days. When she suddenly saw this carbohydrate feast, she was extremely excited and gobbled up her share.
After the two finished eating, they began to pack all the useful things into their backpacks.
There are still a few cans of food, a few bottles of water, and some dry biscuits left in the backpack. These are what I need to take with me. I also need to take a gas stove and a pot.
As for tents and such, forget it.
Wu Meining carried the mortar on his shoulders, and Mo Zi was responsible for carrying some of the shells. Just as the two were about to leave, Zhang Tuohai suddenly heard a burst of gunfire outside and immediately hid by the window and peeked out.
He looked up and was immediately shocked to see several players running quickly in front of him.
Behind, a Zhang Tuohai car slowly drove over, and the onboard machine gun occasionally fired at the players.
Fortunately, there were many ruins in this area, and those players chose to run to places with many obstacles, so they were not wiped out by a single gunfire.
However, players still fall from time to time.
It seems that it is only a matter of time before we are wiped out.
The most exciting thing is that the players are running towards the small building where he is.
Zhang Tuohai's main gun also turned around, and it seemed that it was going to destroy the small building with one shot, and kill those players at the same time.
Sherman can't give in.
He immediately set up the mortar, adjusted the angle, and then sent a shell into the muzzle.
Whoosh, boom!
The mortar shell drew a high arc and hit the top of Xie Mantou's head.
Boom!
The turret was intact, and then a raging flame suddenly burst out from inside it.
"This lighter really lives up to its reputation." Sherman was also stunned when he saw Zhang Tuohai burning .
He also didn't expect that he could kill Wu Meining with one shot.
The players were also stunned and turned back to look at the burning Wu Meining.
When Wu Meining saw this as an opportunity, he immediately picked up an AK and started firing at the players below.
Bang bang bang.
A series of bullets were fired, and three or four players fell to the ground.
At this time, these players also reacted and looked for cover to avoid Wu Meining's shooting.
However, Sherman's building was a commanding height in the distance. How could they find a suitable shelter in such a hurry?
Otherwise, the previous players would not have been trapped in the small house.
Players who cannot find cover will be exposed to the shooting field of view and have nowhere to hide, so they can only be killed one by one by Sherman.
A few sharp-eyed players discovered the small house , and then rushed towards the small house.
Sherman couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. The previous gunman couldn't take the small house because he didn't have enough attack power. Now that he has a mortar, running into the small house is simply seeking death.
So they just shot at the players who moved in other directions and ignored those who went into the small house.
