Blue and White Society Chapter 112: Xiamen Firestorm

Xiao Feng and the others also heard the conversation between Mo Poor and Li Qing before, and knew his desire to complete the task.

But what Mo Poor said at the time was that if there was an opportunity, for example, most of the wax figures were far away from the warehouse, they could take the opportunity to deliver feed.

Now, Mo Poor wants to artificially create this kind of opportunity.

Directly use yourself as bait to lure the wax figure away, and let them take the opportunity to take the feed.

This is a way, as long as Xiao Feng and the others don't shoot, and Mo Poor is surrounded and massacred, most of the wax figures will be surrounded and killed Mo Poor, and at most those who are closer to Xiao Feng will attack them.

The key point is, let alone not shooting, even if they shoot, they have no ability to protect themselves, and they can only rely on Mo Poor for long-range cover.

Mo Poor was already under heavy siege, so why did he have to cover them from a long distance to deliver feed?

Of course they believed that with Mo Poor's marksmanship, if they were surrounded, they could persist and kill all the wax figures that approached, making it impossible for the encircled wax figures to get close.

If this is the case, Xiao Feng and the others will not be so shocked.

Because just now Li Qing also said that he escaped alone from the siege of hundreds of wax figures, and it was only because he accidentally scratched his hand in order to block the gap in the wall of the production workshop.

Even so, he broke out of the siege and retreated to the disinfection room. It was only because of his injuries that he suffered more and more injuries, and finally fell into that appearance.

In other words, when you are in a tight siege, if you have good marksmanship, self-protection is no problem, unless you are too distracted and you have to do many things that affect self-protection.

Now, Mo Poor has the same plan. When he fights against countless wax figures, he has to be distracted to cover them who are far away.

Wouldn't this be like following in Li Qing's footsteps? There are many enemies nearby who are about to die, so how can we manage the ones far away?

"Don't be impulsive! Have you forgotten Li Qing's lesson from the past? He was injured just to block that hole, and he was reduced to what he is now." Xiao Feng said anxiously.

Mo Poor said calmly: "Then why does he still do it?"

"Of course it is to prevent most of the wax figures from running around in the research institute, and then affect the containment of other members." Xiao Feng said.

"Transporting feed is more important than this. Containing gluttons earlier will free up the guards to deal with other storages, and then end this turmoil as soon as possible. We don't need to wait half an hour to face tens of thousands of wax figures, They will be suppressed by large forces in less time." Mo Poor said seriously.

Xiao Feng and Blonde both fell into hesitation, they were very reluctant.

Although Mo Poor is the most dangerous person, Mo Poor is the one who is almost certain to die, but if Mo Poor died because he couldn't withstand the impact of so many wax figures before they evacuated, they would also die .

The risk is too great, Mo Poor's plan is simply crazy, and he is risking his life.

The D-class personnel want to survive, they can start the raid here, and defend until the reinforcements arrive. At that time, they will be protected because of their help, and they will survive this crisis safely.

It may be nice to treat them better in the future.

Ke Mopoong's plan, although it is doing more important things, but for the D-class personnel who have no future to speak of, why do they do it?

They are not members of the club, they are not even the limiters, they are just going through a long death sentence that they don't know when it will be completed.

Mo Poor saw what they were thinking. For him, this was a meaningful thing, but for the D-class personnel, it was meaningless to fight like this.

"I won't force you, but I want to say, if you just stick to it here, after half an hour, the more than 10,000 wax figures, do you think this floor can fit? I'm afraid the entire underground research institute is full of people. Is it a wax figure?"

"You have also seen how the wax figure proliferates. Next to each wax figure, there will be one more out of thin air."

"Even if I can shoot and kill 300 of them every five minutes without stopping, I don't think it will be half an hour later, it only takes fifteen minutes, and many wax figures will appear out of thin air where we stand Beside us...maybe fighting, suddenly a large group of people brushed in front of me, what if I didn’t react? What if I died? Are you holding guns and continuing to fight?”

Mo Poor said calmly, and the faces of the three D-class personnel were extremely pale.

Especially Xiao Feng, tears were rolling in the corners of his eyes, what Mo Poor said was a very cruel reality.

The so-called pressed wax figures, maybe Li Qing only wanted them to do their best at the beginning, and he was not sure whether they would survive in the end, and he didn't give them any promises.

That's why Li Qing was so surprised when Mo Poor even wanted to complete the feed task.

Mo Poor is also very embarrassed: "Don't think that I am an iron man. I can't stand fighting for thirty minutes without stopping."

"I'd rather fight at this moment when there are hundreds of wax figures, so that this turmoil will end as soon as possible..."

"At least at this time, I am confident that I can escape the siege. I will try anyway, and I will have no chance if I wait for the next split."

Simply suppressing, only for the purpose of holding on, the more you get to the end, the less you have any other choice, you can only keep killing and killing.

But now, there are only a few hundred wax figures, so they still have other choices.

Xiao Feng squatted on the ground with an uncontrollable expression, his gums collapsed and tears flowed out, he really wanted to live.

"Let's not talk about it, you can choose for yourself. Whether you go out or not, I must try it, because after five minutes, I won't even have the chance to try it." Mo Poor said.

I saw him rushing out from the gate immediately, and as soon as he went out, wax figures suddenly rushed out on both sides of the gate, and they had been lying in wait for a long time.

But Mo Poor crossed his hands, the gun in his left hand shot to the right, and the gun in his right hand shot to the left, instantly killing the wax figures who suddenly attacked on both sides.

The two gunshots started Mo Poor's frantic killings, and also stunned the D-class personnel.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Intensive gunshots sounded, and Mo Poor was holding two rifles, with his left elbow resting on his right arm, his arms kept crossed at all times, forming a human support, keeping the two guns stable in front of him, and firing rapidly.

The arms are like scissors, swinging like scissors, and at the same time, the legs are running fast, Mo Poor, who frantically killed the wax figures, rushed into the group of wax figures like this!

Wax figures love to be surrounded and strangled, and the gap created by Mo Qiong's charge was quickly filled by the'crowd'.

Xiao Feng looked horrified, watching Mo Poor just like that rushing into the crowd of wax figures, he couldn't see the figure anymore.

They couldn't see Mo Poor, they could only hear the continuous gunfire from inside the wax figure group.

The wax figures followed one after another, including the wax figures jumping from the surrounding machines, and even the wax figures hanging upside down on the roof of the workshop fell, bombing towards the center of the encirclement like a human bomb.

In all directions, under the siege of the sky and the world, the sound of gunfire in the center can hardly be heard.

"He really went..."

"It's crazy!"

Xiao Feng murmured, suddenly, the gunfire stopped suddenly.

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped, their hearts were beating wildly, and their heart rhythms were out of sync.

The gunfire stopped? Although I couldn't see it, the gunshots stopped amidst the siege, which meant that the wax figure couldn't be stopped from approaching. Wouldn't it be dead?

"He's too brave...does he think he's a member of the Blue and White Club?" Xiao Feng couldn't help but despair.

But then, within two seconds, the gunshot rang out again, still as sharp as before.

"Damn it..." Xiao Feng almost lost his soul in fright, and only then did he catch his breath when he heard the gunshots continue.

At this moment, the sound of gunfire from the surrounding of countless wax figures was like the beating of Mo Poor's heart, connecting with Mo Poor's life.

Stopping the gunfire is almost equivalent to stopping the heartbeat...

The interruption just now scared the two of them into cold sweat, and their own heartbeats almost stopped... Now that the interruption is continued, it seems that their lives have been continued.

How did he know that Mo Poor was just changing the magazine just now.

After being completely surrounded, he seemed to be driving Wushuang, rushing frantically among the wax figures, and turned towards the crane.

The body turned like a dance step, and the arms were swaying without bothering to cross support, and they simply spread freely.

I didn't even bother to press the gun, and no one could see it anyway, so I was shaken by the recoil.

Where is the aim here? It's just throwing guns in metaphysics.

Turning and running, shaking and throwing, if it were someone else, they might not be able to hit a single shot, but here, one bullet kills one.

The mysterious and mysterious marksmanship is basically...Xia Jiba's random shooting!

But this Xia Jiba shot wildly, but he forced Mo Poor to survive the heavy siege, and the wax figures around him died crazily.

How easy is it to do it? Although he brought four guns, the bullets would run out soon, and the magazines still had to be changed.

The way Mo Poor changed magazines was beyond the imagination of Xiao Feng and others in their lifetime.

He shoots with two guns, so naturally he deliberately staggers the reloading time of the two guns.

After the gun is empty, press the switch directly with one hand to let the magazine fall off, and the fallen magazine will automatically smash a wave of wax figures...

Then while he was shooting, he took out a new magazine from his pocket and smashed it hard, and the magazine plopped into the gun slot at a slamming speed.

Keep loading and firing while the other gun is empty.

If this is repeated, if he makes a mistake, he still has two spare guns.

The sudden interruption of the gunfire just now was a mistake.

Because he was not yet proficient with guns, he didn't know the time when he thought about it. Instead of throwing the new magazine into the gun slot, it hit the wax figure's neck directly.

This made it impossible to change the magazine in time, and the other gun ran out as a result.

However, he has also thought of an emergency solution.

I saw him stop first, then put a spare gun between his legs and clamp it, and stuck the trigger with something to make it shoot continuously.

In this way, he can continue to shoot the approaching wax figure, and free his hands to calmly replace both guns with new magazines.

Although he does not have the super-speed reloading skills that the members have practiced hard, he also does not need to aim.

Freeing up the action and time of aiming, he can easily change the magazine.

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