"Da da da" Mad Bull mounted the heavy machine gun on the wreckage of an abandoned car, pointed at the zombie group five hundred meters in front, and kept pulling the trigger. The dense zombie group in front did not need to be aimed at at all.
The bullets fired from the heavy machine gun can penetrate the heads of three to five zombies.
"The snipers each found a place and prepared to snipe the high-level zombies in the zombie group. The rest of the group focused on their squad leaders and beat me hard." The middle-aged man jumped on the roof of a military truck and shouted,
The middle-aged man knows that among huge groups of zombies, there will definitely be level 1 zombies or even level 2 zombies. He is not worried about ordinary zombies. The only thing he worries about is whether the snipers can remove level 1 zombies from ordinary zombies in advance.
To distinguish between them, if a level 1 zombie rushes into your team, it will cause irreparable losses.
Following the middle-aged man's order, several well-armed young men who had just got off the armored vehicle found their respective places. The sniper rifles in their hands were pointed at the group of zombies in front of them, intently searching for the ones hidden among the ordinary zombies.
Advanced zombies.
The middle-aged man stood on the roof of the car and looked solemnly at the group of zombies in front of him. The number of this group of zombies was very large. At a glance, there were no less than 20,000 of them, and the road ahead was blocked.
The ammunition in my hand has been used up a lot in the past few days to get rid of the zombies chasing from Changhe City. It seems that today will be a bad day.
Although dozens of zombies will fall down every meter they advance, death is completely meaningless to these unconscious zombies. Even if the same kind next to them is beaten into a sieve, these zombies do not have any sense of fear, just like this.
Under the attack of the metal frenzy, the feared zombies approached the convoy step by step.
When the zombie group approached about ten meters away from the convoy, the group of more than 20,000 zombies had shrunk to about 7,000. At this time, the soldiers in the front row could clearly see the twisted faces of the zombies.
The rotten facial features, mutilated limbs, tattered bellies, and the clothes that have been turned into strips of cloth hanging on the zombies all indicate that these zombies were once humans.
As the zombie swarm approaches, the soldiers can only keep retreating to ensure a safe distance from the zombie swarm, so that they can effectively kill the zombies without being injured by the zombies.
"The soldiers in the back row got on the carriage one by one and used the carriage to block them." The middle-aged man asked the soldiers to get on the carriage of the military truck in batches to block the approaching zombies. The carriage of the modified military truck was three meters high.
Although the area above the carriage is limited and cannot allow all the soldiers to line up, the height of three meters has become an insurmountable obstacle for these ordinary zombies.
The soldiers gathered on the carriages of five military trucks launched an intensive attack on the zombies on the ground from a high position. The concentrated firearms were full of firepower, and they were like a metal-colored rainstorm that kept hitting the zombies.
Descended, hundreds, hundreds of zombie heads exploded instantly, and the zombies fell in batches. Just when the middle-aged man saw the situation in front of him, and his solemn expression was somewhat relieved, a sudden change occurred.
Already.
A dozen level 1 zombies hidden among ordinary zombies, led by a level 2 zombie, suddenly jumped out of the zombies and launched an attack on the soldiers on the military truck compartment.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The snipers who had been waiting for the opportunity locked their targets and launched attacks. Several bullets fired at the level 1 zombies successfully blew the heads of the level 1 zombies, temporarily relieving the level 1 zombies.
The sudden jump brought pressure to the soldiers on the carriage.
The bullets fired at the level 2 zombies had no effect. The level 2 zombies just blocked their arms in front of their faces and defused the sniper attacks. As the sound of sniper gunfire sounded, some soldiers on the military truck compartment raised their guns.
It aimed at the level 2 zombie in the air, but this level 2 zombie did not dodge at all, but covered its arms in front of its face and allowed the bullet to hit its body.
The defensive capabilities of level 2 zombies are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary zombies. The bullets hitting its body only made a few small holes. The bullets did not penetrate the skin of level 2 zombies, but were struck by the skin of level 2 zombies.
The tough skin was clamped tightly and kept out of the body.
The sniper rifle and submachine gun did not stop the level 2 zombie, causing the level 2 zombie to jump onto the roof of a military truck.
Due to the limited area of the military truck compartment, the soldiers who were tightly packed together suddenly became lambs to be slaughtered in the face of level 2 zombies that could not be killed by submachine gun bullets.
"Bang" with a loud noise, the level 2 zombies fell in the middle of the soldiers. Without any pause, the level 2 zombies launched a bloody massacre on the soldiers. Each soldier was torn into two pieces by the level 2 zombies.
, in just ten seconds, about twenty soldiers were slaughtered by level 2 zombies.
After licking the fresh blood on his nails, the level 2 zombie grabbed a soldier's thigh and ate it. Blood-red blood kept dripping from the corners of the level 2 zombie's mouth.
"Damn beast, come to hell with me!" A young soldier who was cut off in half by the claws of a level 2 zombie endured the severe pain and took off two grenades from the corpses of his comrades.
With doubtful eyes, he used his last bit of strength to throw the grenade at the feet of the level 2 zombie.
"Boom" saw two grenades under his feet. The level 2 zombie didn't know what they were. He threw away the half-eaten thigh, took the two grenades in his hand, and brought them to his nose to smell them.
Go, in the simple wisdom of level 2 zombies, there are only things that can be eaten and things that cannot be eaten. When the level 2 zombie put two grenades in front of its nose, the grenades made a huge explosion, blowing the level 2 zombie’s head into pieces.
fragments.
The explosion of two grenades not only killed a level 2 zombie, but also caused damage to the surrounding soldiers. The shock wave generated by the explosion of the grenades knocked several unsuspecting soldiers off the carriage of the military truck.
With a few short screams from the soldiers, these soldiers were torn into pieces by the zombies below.
"Ah" the tragedy that happened in front of him stimulated Mad Bull. Mad Bull held the heavy machine gun in his hand and fired wildly at the zombies below. As the number of dead zombies on the ground increased, the zombies' corpses covered the ground.
, so that the zombies behind can already reach the soldiers on the military truck compartment.
As the zombie swarm was able to attack the soldiers on the carriage of the military truck, soldiers were dragged out of the carriage and torn into pieces by the zombies from time to time. There were also soldiers who were unwilling to be devoured by the zombies and fired the grenades on their waists and died together with the zombies.
Brutal fighting could be seen everywhere on the Panshi Highway. After more than half an hour, the last ordinary zombie on the battlefield had its head blown off and lay limp.
Looking at the thirty or so soldiers still standing behind him, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a sense of despair in his mind. In just a few days, not only the gathering place he established was occupied by a military-level zombie
, even the team that he spent two years carefully building, now only has about thirty people left. How can this middle-aged man, who has always been strong, not feel pain, watching everything he carefully built be destroyed in an instant?
Destroyed, how can a middle-aged man not be heartbroken?
"Captain, let's leave quickly. If we are caught up by zombies if we don't leave, we will be dead." Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly seemed much older, Mad Niu comforted him.
"Everyone, bring your weapons and food. Now we can't clear the cars in front of the toll station. We walked through the toll station and tried to find a way to find the vehicles." Pushing away the hand of the soldier who wanted to help him, the middle-aged man once again
He regained his confidence and ordered.
"Yes, Captain." The remaining soldiers saluted a military salute and quickly collected supplies.
Everyone was a well-trained soldier. Although they had just experienced a big battle and lost many comrades, they still put away their sadness and quickly ran towards the toll station. After all, the most common thing in the apocalypse is death, and everyone has already
I'm used to it.
In a battle with zombies, there will be no casualties at all. Once injured, even a minor wound means death, so everyone is still very fast.