A square, brick-shaped guided missile vehicle slowly drove out of the valley. Behind the guided missile vehicle was a quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun. Zhang Xiaoqiang led Yang Ke'er and Shangguan Qiaoyun to stand in front of the guided missile vehicle. Everyone is preparing for the next decisive battle as if facing a big enemy, and it is also Zhang Xiaoqiang's first decisive battle with d3.
The two thick and long barrels slowly lowered the range of fire and aimed the barrels at the d3 in the distance. At the same time, the missile vehicle was also putting down the jacks on the side corners of the vehicle to fix the body. When everything was ready, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath. The anti-aircraft artillery team shouted, "Stop action, stop action, prepare for war"
Although the effective range of anti-aircraft guns is 3,000 meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not believe that his anti-aircraft guns can accurately hit a target less than three meters high at a medium to long distance of one thousand meters. Let the zombies get close to within a range of 200 meters, and they can be killed with a firepower net. He really has no idea about using anti-aircraft guns. If they miss the first time, they may attract d3.
When the d3 gets close, the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun will not be able to pierce through its thick shell. Maybe the whole team will suffer. For this reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang must make more preparations.
Thirty team members with engineering shovels, under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoqiang, carefully touched the place 400 meters in front of the anti-aircraft gun and began to dig trenches. They dug very carefully and tried not to make any loud noises, while Zhang Xiaoqiang held up the binoculars Observing the movement of d3, while observing, he must also pay attention to the wind direction at all times. As long as the wind direction changes, he will lead the team members to run as far as possible.
The road leading to d3 is nearly ten meters wide, and the concrete ground cannot be dug with an engineer shovel. It would be nonsense to ask Zhang Xiaoqiang to dig with the mouse king blade. For this reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang piled up all the mining explosives he brought out. At the intersection of the highway, when some crushed stone and steel parts are aligned with the explosives, it becomes a soil mine.
Three trenches with a length of about 100 meters and a depth of half a person have been dug. Behind the trenches are densely packed tripping ropes. In the middle of the trenches are nearly a hundred horse traps with a depth of half a meter and a diameter of 30 centimeters. Behind them are more than a dozen vehicles. Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of all the ways of the exhaust gas cars that were connected head to tail. There was a big guy like a large fuel tank truck parked on the side of the road. It's acting as a roadblock.
Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was getting everything ready, nearly an hour and a half had passed, and the scout vehicle of the rear team hadn't reported the latest situation of the corpse sea. For this reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still a little uneasy, a feeling of being caught in the middle and being surrounded at any time.
"Bang, bang, bang" The double-barreled 37 anti-aircraft guns roared loudly, and the nearly three-meter-long flames spewed out from the gun barrels, and ten light spears that were as fast as lightning flew towards d3 past.
"Boom" The raised soil pillars and bone fragments covered the d3. In the rain-like sundries and garbage, large chunks of parts were blasted out of the shells and scattered into the air. When the earth curtain quickly fell back, d3's weird figure reappeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes.
As Zhang Xiaoqiang expected, the previous ten shells seemed to land close to it, but in fact they were quite different. The body of d3 was intact, except for a lot of mud splashed on the scale-like edge grooves, d3 Not even a piece of oily skin was broken.
The roar of the anti-aircraft guns was too close to the explosion of the shells, so that d3 was a little bit blindfolded and didn't know whether the things making the loud noises were far away or nearby. The thick smell of gunpowder in the air made it quickly Wandering around the bombing point.
Although the anti-aircraft artillery team was not very accurate, they were not slow to change the magazines. They removed the two five-round magazines from the gun body in three or two strokes, and with a wave of both hands, the two loaded magazines The new clip was stuck into the gun body again, the motor was turned, and the gun body was fine-tuned. It was removed from the Type 58 anti-aircraft machine gun and refitted to the anti-aircraft gun. The aiming mirror was used to cover the d3 again.
The sound of cannons, comparable to that of the piling machines on the construction site, sounded again, and ten shells flew out quickly one by one. This time Zhang Xiaoqiang clearly saw that the first two shells flew straight towards d3, but after reaching the back, the other But the drop of shells is getting bigger and bigger, and some even reach tens of meters away from d3.
"Damn it, damn the recoil" Zhang Xiaoqiang knew why he was inaccurate. The recoil of each shot would cause the barrel to shift slightly. At a distance of a thousand kilometers, here it would shift by one millimeter. There will be a drop of several meters over there. Judging from this situation, except for the first hit, the latter is purely blind. The most terrible thing is that this anti-aircraft gun is mechanically braked and cannot fire a single shot.
This time d3 came to his senses. It yelled in the distance and walked towards this side with big strides. Although it was just walking, the speed was not slow. The distance of each step of the legs is n times that of ordinary people. In other words, it seems that the range of discomfort has reached the speed that ordinary people can only keep up with by running.
The distance of a kilometer is long, whether it is long or short, in the hundreds of meters it walked over, the firing of anti-aircraft guns has been sounding intermittently, and you can see the lively shells flying and the cheerful sound of anti-aircraft guns, but that damn it The d3 just won't be hit, and now Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart quickly rose to his throat, and he couldn't help complaining that this seemingly mighty anti-aircraft gun is really not good.
When d3 reached the 400 meters where Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others were digging the trench, Zhang Xiaoqiang nervously looked at the direction of d2. Fortunately, the direction of d3 was exactly the direction of digging the trench. The dynamite blows it up, and d3's toad skin seems not to be trifled with.
d3 is like an official in an ancient costume drama, swaying to the front of the ditch step by step. It is very persistent and ignores the constant explosions around it, even if some gravel and car parts collapse and fly to it. It doesn't care if there is a "bang" sound on its body.
D3, who was striding triumphantly, finally fell into the pit. If ordinary zombies would sink in, but the five big and three thick d3 just raised their legs slightly, and the thick and long thighs stepped out of the ditch, just in time. When he stood on the open space above the ditch, an armor-piercing bullet shot right at its chest like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.
A flame lit up on d3's chest, and in the flash of the flame, d3's huge body flew upside down and fell towards the ditch behind him.
The flying figure of d3 fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. Seeing that d3's sturdy body was hit by a shell, he couldn't help but swung his right arm and yelled a good word. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com