National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

But it was too late. Zhang Yang pointed the gun at the man's lower body and sprayed it.

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"Ahhhh-"

This time the scream was even more miserable. The man held his lower body and fell to the ground twitching.

The heart-wrenching scream seemed to make his saliva come out.

Zhang Yang then sprayed his head, which immediately exploded and blood splattered everywhere.

Warm blood splashed onto Zhang Yang's body, and his sharp eyes revealed murderous intent.

"Brothers, charge!" After dealing with the two guards, Zhang Yang shouted behind him.

The slave laborers hiding behind the container rushed out immediately after hearing Zhang Yang's shout.

"kill!"

"Come on!"

Boom boom boom...xn

The dense footsteps and continuous gunfire woke up the three camp owners in the building.

In room 301, Malz took the M300 from the bedside table and quickly pulled up his pants.

In room 302, Mandel had already gotten out of bed, picked up the heavy M249 on the table, and inserted the 50-round drum magazine into it.

In room 303, Butler woke up from the bed, immediately put the Desert Eagle under the pillow to his waist, and then walked out of the room angrily.

The three camp leaders ran out of the room almost at the same time. The soldiers in the corridor were in chaos. Most of them had just come out of the dormitory next door and armed themselves.

"What's going on!" Butler grabbed the collar of a soldier in the corridor and interrogated him viciously.

"It's the slave laborers. All the slave laborers are out! Look, sir." The younger brother answered tremblingly and then handed over a small flashlight.

Butler turned on the flashlight and shone it downwards, only to see a large area of ​​slaves running, approaching their building!

"Fuck, how did they get out? Where is the person guarding the key?"

"Report, report, the key has always been with me and has never been lost!"

A guard came over tremblingly with his head lowered, holding in his hands the only key to the basement.

"Then how did they get out?" Butler asked puzzledly, and then pointed the Desert Eagle at the guard's head.

"Your subordinate, I don't know."

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"Uh-huh~"

The guard in charge of guarding the keys had a bullet piercing his forehead and fell backwards in a daze.

"Quick, grab your guns and control them all!"

Mandel quickly ordered his men, and he also set up the M249 and fired towards the downstairs.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Under Mandel's firing, many slaves fell to the ground, but most of them had already rushed downstairs.

"Boss Juventus, we are here!" Cohen and Kubo brought a team of members and successfully reunited with Zhang Yang.

"Hold the guns! Quick, those without guns follow those with guns!"

Zhang Yang threw the three extra guns to everyone one by one, and while Long Wu's blessing was still there, he rushed upstairs first.

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"Uh-huh~"

Zhang Yang was extremely fast. As soon as the soldier on the third floor walked down, he was shot in the head by a spray of gunfire from his side.

"Pick up the guns!" While killing, Zhang Yang signaled the slaves behind him to pick up the guns. His brave charge was also seen by the slaves behind him.

"So handsome."

"Oh my, that's a shot."

"Your good days are over!"

Zhang Yang shouted, and a loud and heroic voice like a huge bell suddenly rang out, carrying with it unparalleled momentum and pressure.

The sound was like rolling thunder, striking people's eardrums and making the entire main building echo with endless pressure.

Although Zhang Yang was not wearing any armor, the anger he had accumulated over the past few days had made him fearless.

Precisely because he had no head or armor, Zhang Yang stayed close to the stairwell the entire time, constantly firing his gun upwards to dodge.

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"Uh-huh~"

bang bang...

Ping Ping——

When the enemy opened fire, he only needed to squat, and the solid stair railing wall would serve as his natural cover.

Seizing the gap in the opponent's firepower, Zhang Yang dodged and fired again.

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"Ahhh-"

"Suppress fire, deploy the formation!" As more and more slave laborers got guns, Zhang Yang also ordered them to form a more fierce offensive with him.

"Report, some of them have already got guns and are coming all the way up from the second floor!" A guard staggered over and reported anxiously.

"I told you to charge!" Butler slapped the guard, who fell to the ground but quickly got up and charged.

"Come on, rush down from the other side of the stairs. Most of them must still be unarmed. Kill them all."

At this point, Malz had no choice but to give up.

Those slaves are indeed of great value, but if they cannot be used, it is better to kill them all.

"Yes!" A small team quickly rushed down the stairs on the other side.

"I'll go in command." Butler said sternly and followed the team.

Even though many slave laborers had obtained guns, there were still many unarmed slave laborers standing crowded on the first floor.

The guards on the other side of the building quickly rushed down and opened indiscriminate fire at them!

Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-

Kang Kang...

Kang-Kang-Kang-

"Uh-huh~"

"Eh~"

Under the concentrated fire of the guards, large groups of slave laborers fell to the ground like dominoes.

But at this moment, a large number of footsteps were heard in the distance of the camp.

dong dong dong...

The heavy and dense footsteps carried a heavy force in every step, as if the entire ground was shaking!

They were getting closer and closer, like a surging tide, sweeping forward with unstoppable force!

"Don't be afraid, we are coming!"

"Fuck your watchers!"

At this moment, every word from Zhang Yang's speech echoed in the minds of all the slave workers.

【They squeeze our strength! ! 】

【Trampling on our dignity!!】

【Abuse everything about us that can be abused!!】

[Maybe we have really died once! But do you want to live again? ]

【This time, live for yourself, live for freedom! 】

"Down with the guards and live for freedom!" I don't know which slave worker spoke first.

"Down with the guards and live for freedom!" The rest of the slaves also shouted in unison.

For a moment, these words resounded throughout the entire camp, becoming the clarion call for their counterattack.

"rush!"

An endless group of slave laborers rushed towards them, each of them holding only a shovel in their hands and a determined look of being ready to die.

"Kill them all!" Butler followed the team to the ground and commanded the guards to open fire.

bang-bang-bang-

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"Uh-huh~"

"Ugh~"

The slave laborers in the front row were knocked down in an instant by the hail of bullets, but no one was afraid, and no one stopped charging!

"What the hell? Aren't they afraid of death? Beat them up, beat them hard!"

Butler was furious, and his original idea of ​​using firepower to intimidate others disappeared.

bang-bang-bang-

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"Uh-huh~"

"Ugh~"

As the squad opened fire, slave laborers who were rushing over fell down every moment, but due to limited firepower, the distance between the people on both sides was constantly shrinking!

"not good!"

Seeing that a slave worker was about to swing his shovel at his face, Butler quickly stepped back.

But the guards behind them had already been thrown into disarray by the fearless army of slave workers.

In the chaos, a foot came out from nowhere and kicked Butler into the front line.

"Who is it!" Butler was furious, but it was too late to see who did it.