Seeing Lin Xinghai rushing out in the mecha without saying a word, Song Yao and others didn't know what to say. To put it nicely, this was called decisiveness, but to put it poorly, this was called recklessness!
However, Lin Xinghai had already rushed out, and they had nothing to say. What they had to do now was to deal with the Death Claws.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Xinghai now has a deep understanding of what it's like to drive a mecha and rush through the zombies, as if it's like falling into a quagmire.
The overwhelming zombies were rushing towards him from all directions. Facing ordinary zombies, the mecha would trample them to death with one kick, but intermediate zombies and high-level zombies were not so easy to deal with.
Their ability to flutter and jump is not bad at all. With one leap, they can jump directly onto the mecha and then attack.
Although the outer armor of the mecha is made of special alloy and cannot be broken through by ordinary zombies and intermediate zombies, high-level zombies are different. They can make a scratch of more than ten centimeters with one claw.
Although such an attack is nothing to a huge mecha, the damage is still damage no matter how small it is. If it is attacked dozens or hundreds of times, it is no joke.
If the outer armor is scratched and the internal modules of the mecha are attacked, real damage will be caused.
Therefore, facing these zombies, Lin Xinghai did not dare to be careless and directly activated his extreme speed.
The speed of the mecha instantly increased to 2000 points. At this speed, if these zombies want to jump on the mecha, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase.
At the same time, the thunder gun in Lin Xinghai's hand was not idle either, sweeping or slashing vertically. With every attack, several zombies were swept away, and he was also specifically focused on the attacks of advanced zombies that could threaten the mecha.
Under such circumstances, the pressure Lin Xinghai encountered suddenly dropped sharply.
After all, without those high-level zombies, ordinary zombies and mid-level zombies would not pose much of a threat to the mecha, they would just hit it directly.
Under Lin Xinghai's furious charge, the mecha quickly moved toward the spitter.
800 meters, 700 meters, 500 meters... As he got closer, of course he also attracted the attention of the spitter, and a cloud of poisonous night enveloped him.
At the same time, the spitting person continued to roar one after another from his mouth. As the roar continued to get louder, the group of corpses became more and more crazy.
The zombies blocking the front seemed to have completely lost their minds. Regardless of whether they could attack or not, they rushed upward crazily and slammed into the mecha. Even if they could not cause any damage, the speed of the mecha was drastically reduced.
The original speed of 2000 points was now unable to reach even 1000 points. Coupled with the venom attack, Lin Xinghai suddenly fell into crisis.
Faced with such a situation, if Song Yao or Qin Wenbo were here instead, they would definitely have a huge headache, and whether they could even make it through was a question.
But for Lin Xinghai, in this case, he only needs to increase the power of the superpower.
Originally, he only doubled the speed of the mecha, but now he directly increased the speed of the mecha to three times.
In other words, without the obstruction of these zombies, he can completely burst out with a speed of 3000 points. Even if he is now surrounded by a zombie wave, he can still reach a speed of 2000 points.
Under such circumstances, he easily dodged the venom attacks.
As for those high-level zombies that rush towards them crazily, some of them cannot be avoided, so it won't hurt to take one or two attacks.
Under such circumstances, Lin Xinghai's forward speed increased instead of decreasing.
However, when Lin Xinghai had advanced half the distance, that is, when he was close to 400 meters, the situation on the field changed again.
The hunters clearly felt the threat from him, and actually started to...retreat.
At the same time, its attack method has also changed. It no longer attacks the convoy, but instead spits venom at the zombies next to it.
Immediately, the zombies around it began to turn red, their auras began to surge, and they entered a violent state. Regardless of attack agility and other aspects, there was a significant increase.
After an intermediate zombie enters a berserk state, its strength is actually no less than that of a high-level zombie. As for a high-level zombie entering a berserk state, it cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, Lin Xinghai also discovered that this hunter actually left a large number of high-level zombies beside him.
He glanced at it and was sure that the number of zombies in this batch was definitely not less than 100, and it was still increasing.
This is already a force that can threaten him.
Lin Xinghai narrowed his eyes slightly, he couldn't continue to let it go, this was just the spitter, continuing to strengthen the power around him.
Immediately, he picked up the electromagnetic railgun hanging behind the mecha, then raised the gun and fired.
His perception can cover a range of 500 meters, and this spitting weapon has long been within his range. However, in order to kill it before, he wanted to wait until he got closer before bursting out, but now it is obvious that he cannot wait any longer.
It's just that the Spitter is very cautious. He was originally hiding next to the building, but now he has shrunk back.
However, the electromagnetic railgun is not a vegetarian. Even the miniature electromagnetic railgun in the hands of a mecha can easily penetrate the wall, and the suppressed spitters still dare not show up.
It's just that the distance is too far, and coupled with the obstruction of buildings, the power of the bullets is greatly reduced, making it difficult to kill this spitter.
However, under the constant pressure of Lin Xinghai's shooting, the spitters did not dare to take the lead at all. They could only use the obstruction of the building to retreat continuously, and could no longer pose a threat to the convoy.
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But even so, the troubles encountered by the team were no less than his.
The venom used by the spitters to attack the convoy was intercepted by them, and it would not disappear out of thin air. It had already created a large number of zombies that entered a violent state.
Although the strength of this batch of zombies varies, and many are ordinary or intermediate zombies, the problem is that the number is large enough, exceeding 300.
Of course, if this was just trouble, what made their scalps numb was that as the Death Claws advanced, after stepping on dozens of venom, they gradually began to turn red and entered a violent state.
Roar!
With its loud roar, the entire zombie wave boiled up. The intermediate or high-level zombies that originally had some intelligence seemed to have lost their minds and rushed towards the convoy regardless of their own safety.
These middle- and high-level zombies used their bodies to pave the way, quickly broke through the blockade, and began to attack the convoy.
If the mercenaries didn't have armored vehicles as defense, they would have been defeated in an instant, but facing the rampaging zombies, they wouldn't have a hard time either.
As for the Death Claw, they also rushed in front of the convoy.
On the side of the Holy Light Mercenary Group, a mecha holding a giant shield in its hand took the lead to greet them.
But what he faced was a furious slash from Deathclaw.
Five sharp claws several meters long, like five giant knives, hit the huge shield at the same time.
Five long scratches appeared on the hard shield in an instant. Even this giant shield, which was specially designed for defense, probably wouldn't be able to withstand many attacks.
