With a sudden burst of force from his toes, he kicked hard at the end of the spear!
"Whoosh!"
The spear, with a whooshing sound, was like a streak of black light, piercing straight towards Wang Jimin, who was holding a hunting rifle!
At this moment, Zhang Cheng was frighteningly calm.
Because he didn't want to cause any deaths, he deliberately restrained many of his deadly methods.
However, as a special forces soldier who crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in his previous life,
In this close-quarters combat, with all sorts of "tools" at hand, dealing with this rabble would be a piece of cake!
He flipped the machete in his hand and slammed the back of the blade into the back of Wang Weiguo's head again!
"Thump!"
Blood gushed out instantly, and Wang Weiguo screamed as he reached up to touch the back of his head.
Zhang Cheng showed no mercy, kicking Wang Weiguo in the buttocks, knocking him to the ground like a broken sack.
Almost at the same time, the spear that he had kicked away "thudded" and deeply embedded itself in Wang Jimin's thigh!
The excruciating pain caused Wang Jimin to let out a piercing scream, and he instinctively dropped the hunting rifle in his hand.
He clutched his bleeding thigh wound tightly with both hands and knelt down on the ground.
Zhang Cheng didn't even glance at them. He slightly bent his knees, exerted force with his waist, and pounced on his next target like a cheetah.
He shrugged, and the old hunting rifle he'd traded for sewing his trousers slipped off his back and was firmly gripped by the barrel with his left hand.
"Bang!!!"
He swung his hunting rifle and slammed the hard butt of the rifle into Wang Feihu's chest as he charged at him!
With a heavy, muffled thud, Wang Feihu felt as if his sternum was about to shatter!
Even through the thick cotton-padded coat, the terrifying impact still sent him flying backward.
I fell in the snow and couldn't get up for a long time!
The remaining few people were completely stunned, their souls nearly flying out of their bodies!
They stared wide-eyed in disbelief as Zhang Cheng took down four or five men in the blink of an eye.
And with a forward lunge and a roll, he picked up the hunting rifle that Wang Jimin had dropped on the ground!
This... this is still the same cowardly, weak Zhang Ergou they remember, the one everyone can kick around?!
This guy is a killing machine!
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
Wang Jimin, his face contorted with pain and rage from the spear wound in his thigh, struggled and roared.
Zhang Cheng's eyes were cold and devoid of any warmth. He raised his hand and smashed the butt of his rifle hard into Wang Jimin's face!
"Bang!!"
The dull thud was particularly jarring, and several bloody teeth flew out.
Wang Jimin didn't even utter a sound before being knocked to the ground and unconscious.
Zhang Cheng pulled the trigger and fired at Wang Weiguo, another injured man rolling on the ground screaming in agony.
"Bang!"
Deafening gunshots rang out!
The bullet grazed Wang Weiguo's scalp!
Wang Weiguo froze instantly, feeling a burning pain on his scalp, and a foul odor emanating from his crotch.
"Bang!!!"
Another shot rang out!
A young man named Wang Dongliang standing nearby stared blankly at the longbow in his hand, which had been broken in two by a bullet.
I felt a chill run from the soles of my feet straight up to the top of my head, as if all the blood in my body had been frozen!
"Snap!"
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned and distracted by the gunshot, Zhang Cheng's fingers flew across the keyboard.
He deftly reloaded a bullet into his shotgun.
"Second...Second Dog...Brother! Dog Brother! No! Don't shoot!!"
Wang Weiguo was so frightened that he was out of his wits, his voice trembling as he begged for mercy with a sob in his voice.
He was genuinely scared!
He never dreamed that Zhang Ergouzi, who was always bullied, would become so fierce! So terrifying!
It only took a dozen seconds!
Including Wang Jian and Wang Jimin, who were knocked unconscious, there are now five people lying on the ground, unable to fight!
Although eight people remained, they were all deathly pale and their hands and feet were ice-cold.
Completely terrified by Zhang Cheng's thunderous methods and ruthless gaze, they froze on the spot, not daring to move an inch!
"Bang!"
Another shot rang out!
A young man named Wang Hong let out a terrified scream, his hand trembled, and he quickly threw the hunting rifle he had just secretly raised to the ground!
Just now, he tried to raise his gun and aim it at Zhang Cheng.
But he was fast, and Zhang Cheng was even faster!
He didn't even see how Zhang Cheng aimed before the other man pulled the trigger without hesitation!
The bullet struck the barrel of his old hunting rifle with pinpoint accuracy, shattering the barrel!
What... what kind of marksmanship is that?!
Wang Weiguo and the others' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
He had previously knocked Wang Jimin unconscious with a backhand shot using the butt of his rifle, and then grazed Wang Weiguo's scalp with another shot.
He shot Wang Dongliang's longbow in half again, and then, without even blinking, he blew the barrel off Wang Hong's hunting rifle!
This is hardly hunting marksmanship.
That's clearly a sharpshooter! A sharpshooter who hits the bullseye every time!
Fear, like a cold, venomous snake, instantly coiled around the hearts of every young man from Wangjia Village present.
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