On both sides of Central Street.

There are rooftops and alleys everywhere, and there are shadowy people ambushing them.

Looking at the convoy rushing towards the street, some new recruits were inevitably thrust into their hearts and began to be scared.

But the veterans sneered.

"Don't be afraid, everyone.

"This General Bai was born in a small town, and his most direct troops were some guards in the small town.

"The vast majority of those people are not even at the professional level."

...

"Even if the strong captains of Fujika Kyuki City follow him, there is not much in total."

...

"Although this General Bai is very powerful, he has no foundation!

"Even if he is alone, can we still be afraid?"

...

In the carriage, the white latte sat firmly.

Is there not enough strong men at the rank of his lieutenant? Of course he knows.

But, “Tonight, let them see.”

...

The first move was more than a dozen men in black!

They are all martial artists, and they start [Wushuang] and rush to the flank of the convoy!

But they suddenly realized that these carriages were different?

The carriages of these carriages have very large windows?

Eight barrels were poked out in each carriage.

At this time, dozens of gun barrels were met by more than a dozen men in black!

The man in black who took the lead immediately ordered.

"Everyone keeps his eyes open, pay attention to the muzzle, and avoids bullets!"

Dodging bullets based on the muzzle is a Ji Cao for martial artists.

However, when they tried to judge, they suddenly realized that it seemed that it was not possible.

Because there are too many guns from the enemy! If you hide from this, you can't hide from that.

The man in black who took the lead suddenly had a bad premonition.

The next moment, dozens of barrels were seen, and almost at the same time, spitting out flames.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The gunshots were not too neat, but the difference was not far. The blockbusters shot over, forming a dense barrage!

Two of the dozen men in black were shot and fell down! It's acceptable.

But in the next moment, the second wave of barrage came again in the gunfire!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

More than a dozen rounds of volleys, more than a dozen men in black fell into pools of blood.

On both sides of Central Street, teams were about to take action, but the assassins who had not yet taken action were stunned.

The gunshots have stopped and the lingering sound echoes on the street.

What is the way to play a white latte?

Is bullets really worth it?

This kind of firepower-covering gameplay is rarely seen on the wasteland because bullets are too expensive! Moreover, the output of bullets is only so much, and the existing bullet output cannot support this tactic at all.

How many bullet reserves does his general's tomb have?

If White Latte insists on playing like this, he will probably use up all the bullet reserves of General Jun Tomb before he can walk out of the four cities of Musket tonight.

Moreover, these shots are not ordinary guards. They are all professional-level sharpshooters!

When did General Junzuka train so many professional-level sharpshooters?

...

The dead soldiers and assassins from various major families were all shaken.

The White Latte convoy looks very tough, has no speed and no panic, as if there are really endless bullets.

But they have no choice.

This time, the convoy must be stopped and Hu Tanzi must be stopped!

The dead soldiers came from four families, from different teams and groups, but at this moment, they suddenly had a tacit understanding. I saw figures appearing on both sides of the street, ready.

They want to gather together to launch the general attack and rush forward together!

Eight guns can send out barrage to kill a team of people. But what if hundreds of people rushed forward together? Is the white latte's gun enough? Is the firepower strong enough? As long as you rush close, the white latte's gunman team will no longer have an advantage.

"rush!"

I don't know who screamed, and the black shadow jumped out from both sides of the street and rushed towards the white latte convoy!

Step by step...the footsteps are dense.

Ruthless...the sound of breaking the wind sounded.

The dead soldiers stared at the muzzle with wide eyes, unsheathed their swords and loaded their guns, like a wolf prey on them, and rushed towards the white latte convoy!

The convoy's speed did not slow down at all, but the dense sound of bullet loading sounds of "click" and "click" sounds sounded.

One cold barrel after another poked out from the car window, like a hedgehog, thorn after another exploded while running!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Dense gunfire sounded across the streets.

Dense gunfire illuminates the night.

The densely weaved barrage fell into the charge of the dead soldiers!

For a moment, he dodged, bullets flew around, blood soared, and figures flew backwards.

But the intensive charges of the dead soldiers still worked. Only a small number of people died. The front line moved closer to the convoy, and the large army moved closer to the convoy!

...

In the carriage, Chen Fang was not panicked at all, "Get on special bullets!"

"Click" and "Click" gun loaded.

"Bang" "Bang" special bullets flew out one by one, mixed in the barrage, flying towards the attacking team of dead soldiers.

A biogas bullet was empty, but it landed on the ground and exploded!

boom!

The rolling heat waves and flames suddenly spread among the dead soldiers, pushing back and forth countless people.

A gunpowder bullet exploded!

The fireball that burst out swallowed several dead soldiers!

The stupid dead soldiers are still charging forward, but the smart dead soldiers have already had a premonition of something wrong.

Because there are so many fireballs!

Fireballs exploded, and the entire street and the entire battlefield were filled with red fire, black smoke, and the remaining limbs and broken arms that were flying and burning, which were already a sea of ​​fire with flesh and blood millstones!

The flames soared into the sky, the sounds shook the long streets, and in the sea of ​​fire, the white latte convoy rushed out safely, leaving only the ruts and scorched earth behind them.

The white latte sat in the carriage with a cold expression.

Hu Tanzi next to him couldn't help trembling.

"This...how many people will die."

Bai Latte smiled coldly, "Since they want to die, I will do it myself."

After he finished speaking, he took out his gun, walked out of the car door, jumped onto the roof of the carriage, facing the cold wind of the night.

In the sight of the sharpshooter, he could see that there seemed to be something extremely hidden on the road ahead, secretly reflecting the light.

[Bullet Time] is on!

I suddenly saw that there were extremely thin silk threads, with horizontal railings on the street, densely packed or tilted!

If a horse running at high speed rushed forward, it would be that its neck would be cut off and its head would be cut.

Little spiders were climbing on the silk thread, busy working on spinning silk.

Bai Latte recalled the information he had read.

"Zoo, Mrs. Spider?"

There is also a stinky smell floating in the wind, similar to the kennel of a guard dog, but it tastes much heavier than the kennel.

"Zoo, Mr. Jackal?"

The white latte stood on the roof of the car, and the hem of the windbreaker was blown up by the wind in front of him, making a sound.

A chubby woman suddenly appeared in the air far ahead of the convoy, hanging by slender spider silk, as if floating in the night sky. Her ten fingers hooked up spider silk and operated at any time.

She opened her voice, "White Latte, you can't take away the person we want!"
Chapter completed!