Chapter 175: Complete Victory
The shockwave unleashed by Yang Ke'ers mace was far stronger than the shockwave of the mortars. The D2's head looked as though it was stampeded over by countless of elephants as it kept on vibrating non-stop and was unable to even feel the Beast Horn Spear stabbed into its head. As the D2's head kept shaking its vibrating head, Zhang Xiao Qiang started to move up and down like a sailboat as he held onto the Beast Horn Spear. "Shuaaa", he was flung over the D2's shoulder and hung in front of its chest which was covered with holes caused by the machine guns. Zhang Xiao Qiang saw that none of these wounds had any blood, all of them were flesh wounds and had been sealed tight by vein lines.
Zhang Xiao Qiang loosened his right hand and touched the pistol holster on the police belt at his waist, his left hand still holding onto the Beast Horn Spear and enduring the sway of the D2, he raised the heavy and silver Desert Eagle and aimed at the D2's smelly and large head. "Bang bang bang…" The Desert Eagle's loud shots screamed into his eardrums, causing his mind to buzz. The powerful recoil forced him to let go of the Beast Horn Spear and fall.
"Plop!" Zhang Xiao Qiang fell into a pit formed by a mortar round. The soil beneath him were all loosened, so he did not suffer from any injuries from the fall. Supporting himself on the still hot sand, he stood up and looked up at the D2 in the air.
The D2's mouth and nose had suffered serious damage. Because of the bad angle, the Desert Eagle only managed to shoot at its side. But even so, the injuries suffered was worse than the injury from the Beast Horn Spear.
The D2 was enraged and afraid, the repeated events made it fearful. It struggled intensely in midair, its claws no longer scratching the scoops but groped around and found the edge of them. It unleashed a howl as its entire body tensed up and its arm exerted a force causing the scoop to have a small crack. The front loaders continued to spew the black smoke onto it, but following the sudden force of the D2, the vehicle started to move backward.
"Bang bang…." Zhang Xiao Qiang changed the clip of the Desert Eagle and used both of his hands to hold onto the gun as he aimed at the D2's mouth and fire off. The Desert Eagle's recoil pushed him back repeatedly, but his eyes were fixated onto the D2's ugly face. Yang Ke'er climbed back up the top of the vehicle with a black face, she had embarrassed herself greatly. In the earlier confrontation with the D2 and she had happily rushed forward, but the D2 had swept her off with one hand and ultimately exploded due to Zhang Xiao Qiang. In the previous confrontation, before she could even confront the D2, she was flung away and fainted due to a concussion while the D2 was killed by Yuan Yi and Zhang Xiao Qiang. Finally, she got an opportunity to fight a D2 again, but before the D2 had even retaliated, she was almost flung down to the floor.
She stood up, lowered herself and prepared to jump upwards once more, but an intense sway occurred beneath her feet again, causing her to drop on all fours on the roof of the vehicle. A direct explosion struck the D2, causing an intense amount of pain. One of its legs found its footing on the scoop and pushed downwards, causing the entire front loader to tilt. The vehicle tilted to one side while the other side continued to move, ultimately leading to the fall of the front loader. The D2 was forced down to the ground by the inertia of the front loader, and Zhang Xiao Qiang saw it as an opportunity. He took three quick steps forward and unleashed a full force on his right leg, kicking the Beast Horn Spear that was penetrated through the side of the D2's head, pushing another quarter of the 80cm Beast Horn Spear into the D2.
"OWWWWW…." The D2 suddenly flipped its body and hugged its head on the floor as it howled in pain as it slithered towards Zhang Xiao Qiang like a python. Zhang Xiao Qiang did not bother dodging it when the D2 reached his feet, he kicked the Beast Horn Spear. The D2 felt the throbbing pain in its head and swung its claws out randomly, flinging dirt, stones and scattered pieces of flesh and bones all around. The D2's fanatic response forced Zhang Xiao Qiang to avoid it and retreat slightly. He then took out the third clip and reloaded his Desert Eagle and waited.
"Rumble….rumble…." An orange caterpillar excavator's engine was started, Wang Le breathed heavily with tearful eyes as he sat in the driver's seat and started operating the vehicle, the excavator's thick mechanical arm was raised upwards then flung down at a very fast speed, instantly hooking onto the D2's lower half body, locking the D2 down on the ground with its sawtooth excavator. The D2 stopped hugging onto its head and started to claw the excavator with both of its claws as it tried to struggle free.
"Bang…." Zhang Xiao Qiang's Desert Eagle sounded off once again. This time, the D2 was already completely exhausted, aside from howling, it could not do anything else. The power of the excavator was not something the front loader could compare to, its initial lift required a large amount of power, thus the D2 was somewhat struggling at its death door. It could only close its large mouth and prevented Zhang Xiao Qiang to injure his large incisors as he expanded his clip into its mouth.
"Ya ya ya ya ya…." Yang Ke'er finally climbed down from the damned front loader. She raised her large mace up and screamed out a few weird sounds as she smashed down towards the D2's head. The D2 was struggling and moving its head, attempting to move the excavator from its body, resulting in Yang Ke'er's mace smashing onto the Beast Horn Spear above its ear.
With the strike from the Mace, the Beast Horn Spear protruded out from the other ear. The D2 unleashed a long howl, its entire body twitched violently while its two large claws swung randomly in the air. Right after that, it stopped moving….. Zhang Xiao Qiang looked at the D2 which had stopped moving, then holstered his Desert Eagle and turned to walk towards the camp. Although he had just gone through an intense battle, his footwork became faster and faster, his military boots stepped onto the ground that had been softened by the mortar bombs and felt as though he was stepping on sheep's wool. He felt as though he was floating, his mood was extremely light; It was the fourth D2 that had died in his hands, and the one that died the most tragically. The advantage laid in Zhang Xiao Qiang's hand since the start till the end and the D2 had no opportunity to retaliate, aside from overturning one of the front loaders, it did not do anything else.
Yang Ke'er carried the mace on her shoulders and groaned as she followed behind Zhang Xiao Qiang, although she was rather unlucky at the start, but so what? In the end, I was the one who killed the big boss, although Zhang Xiao Qiang made a bit of contribution, but who asked him to be my darling? In Yang Ke'er's eyes, whatever belonged to her darling belonged to her, but what belonged to her belonged to her alone….A man completely pale in the face climbed out from the fallen front loader, when he saw the dead D2 by his side, he squealed and fell on his back. He immediately used his hands to retreat backward, he was one of Wang Le's two subordinates, in the battle, Wang Le's entire repair team were on the frontlines. Wang Le jumped down from the excavator and walked over to the D2 and inspected the body. He exerted all of his strength to kick the dead D2's corpse to express his despise, then obediently chased after Zhang Xiao Qiang's back towards the camp. He had many more jobs to work on and the D2 was just a minor episode for the day, he had never witnessed the real power of a D2, naturally, he never saw it as dangerous….Zhang Xiao Qiang walked past many men and women who lowered their heads towards him in respect and reached the Fat Chef. He took the lunchbox from the Fat Chef, then walked over to the side and started to have his late lunch. The food was still hot, the fat Chef had heated it up for him once more. To be able to eat hot food made Zhang Xiao Qiang satisfied, Lu Wen Yi led the Logistic Team and cleared up the mess around the D2. Three made an inventory of the Combat Team's remaining ammunition, Yang Ke'er held onto her lunch, pointed to the distance, and cried out….