Thousands of zombies were divided into two in the six rounds of arrow rain, and then more than a dozen assault vehicles surrounded the two sides and charged towards the group of zombies. Jiao smashed the remaining zombies into pieces, and then the infantry spread out and rushed towards the zombies that were no longer in scale, shooting them one by one at close range.
After a short time, thousands of zombies became corpses on the ground, and then thousands of soldiers walked among the piles of corpses and continued to move forward. move.
Fang Zhanbo didn't blindly advance for speed. Their strength lies in small-scale suppression, especially in a narrow environment, on a wide battlefield, it seems powerless to face zombies that outnumber them by a hundred times. tactics.
The second brigade took over their position and piled up the corpses one by one. When hundreds of zombies were piled up in a pile, they took out a glass bottle containing green solution and smashed it on top of the pile of corpses.
After a short time, the solution quickly melted the zombies like corpse water. Half an hour later, dozens of corpses had turned into dozens of small pools filled with green solution, and the soldiers used wine bottles to melt the zombies. Put it in a diluted solution and put it in there. There is no doubt that this is the source of corrosion caused by Xu Jing.
After the second brigade packed up their trophies, the first brigade encountered huge troubles. Tens of thousands of zombies in the entire cross-section rolled backwards to press them down. Come, let the first brigade bear unimaginable pressure.
Both Lu Xiaobu and Huang Quan thought of hundreds of thousands of zombies too simply. In their minds, three mountains divided hundreds of thousands of zombies, but they didn't expect that even if they were divided, there would be more than 100,000 zombies in each cross section. , and Gao Feng's army is only a marine force, not a professional field army. They have no bunkers, no fortifications, and no experience in large-scale combat, so they can't find a way to deal with it for a while.
Fang Zhanbo panicked all of a sudden. He planned to use the sniper crossbow to open the way according to the previous tactics, and gradually weaken the zombies to win steadily. However, he did not expect that the large-scale gathering of zombies was different from the scattered zombies by the river. If a zombie is under control, if one zombie is hit, the entire zombie wave will be linked.
I was anxious, and suddenly a few white eyes appeared from the top of the mountain. Amidst the faint sound of gunfire, a few black spots fell on the corpses a few kilometers away from the top of the mountain. I couldn't see the fire, only the roaring sound, the gunpowder smoke and the fragmented corpses in the corpses. The crowd rose, and Fang Zhanbo came to his senses when he heard the shells explode, and shouted loudly:
"Throw away the sniper crossbow, throw away the sniper crossbow, use a gun use a gun"
Seeing that the soldiers had changed into rifles, Fang Zhanbo raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead. They had already developed a fixed pattern of combat before, and most of them used sniper crossbows to attack point by point without disturbing other zombies. They can eliminate zombies one by one, accumulate records, and finally eliminate all zombies in the target area, but here, their method does not work, the zombies have been alarmed, and there is no way to solve them quietly.
Immediately the whole team began to shoot violently. They were not troops on the hilltops. They got a lot of supplies in the dock area. The barrage they formed was terrifying without any shortage of ammunition. Pieces of zombies were shot and killed. Cars with machine guns and anti-aircraft guns rushed up, and more and more zombies were torn apart by heavy fire.
Soldiers lined up neatly in a long line, spreading golden and brilliant shell casings all the way, retreating slowly, shooting zombies on the move. More and more zombies fell, and the wave of corpses behind became thinner, showing signs of fracture gradually, while the zombies in the distance were thinking about the huge arrow moving closer, as if preparing to repair the fracture, making people feel invulnerable.
Standing in the distance, Gao Feng frowned. Fang Zhanbo obviously did not complete the planned battle goal. Instead of retreating, they should move forward and join the soldiers on the top of the mountain at the fastest speed. As long as they join the troops on the top of the mountain, they can Hundreds of more excellent soldiers were added, and then they rushed out from another direction under the support of the second brigade, so that they could rescue the Sanshan troops as quickly as possible.
Gao Feng blamed Fang Zhanbo in his heart for not acting according to the predetermined plan, but did not let him change his tactics immediately. It would have been possible if he had rushed forward before, but now, the zombie tide has been mobilized, and the zombies on the entire battlefield are moving here. If you continue to rush, you will die.
When the number of zombies reaches a certain level, it will appear boundless. No matter how many zombies are shot, they are like small stones thrown into a pond, and they cannot even stir up a ripple. retreat attack, wait??Cutting off the second half can become a mobile firepower point.
Hundreds of heavy machine guns criss-crossed to form a huge fan. The fan was like a steel knife cutting butter in the zombie tide. Many zombies were cut off by the side after being wiped by the fan, and some zombies were shot by several bullets in succession. , the whole body exploded into pieces in an instant, and the scattered pieces of meat and limbs just flew up, and layers of corpse pieces continued to explode behind, and the front of the entire zombie group was covered by these black bloody pieces.
At this time, Fang Zhanbo used the firepower of the entire fleet to block all the zombies. Just like in the gathering place, hundreds of heavy machine guns tore the peak of the zombie wave to pieces in a huge cross-section.
It is worth mentioning that these heavy firepower are flexible and can be assembled in the shortest time, clearing out a piece of zombies, and regrouping in another place, so that the tide of zombies cannot form a continuous surge, and the maximum extent is eased. The pressure of the soldiers, and because they don't have to retreat anymore, they can calm down and improve their accuracy, killing the zombies that penetrated the firepower net one by one.
Gao Feng looked coldly at the big battlefield where the battle was raging, and felt heartbroken at the loads of large-caliber bullets sent up by truckloads. In a short period of time, the ammunition he had been painstakingly hoarding was quickly consumed. Without ammunition, the Yangtze River Fleet was useless toothed tiger.
At this time, the third brigade had arrived at the former main battlefield, which was the blocking battlefield of the first zombie war. There were many ditches and earthen walls, and some charred wreckage. In the coal yard, everything was scorched black, layers of charred corpses of zombies were piled on the ground, and the scalps of these lawless young people were numb.
Most of the corpses present were burnt, and there were traces of being trampled on after the burnt. It could be seen that the zombie tide continued to advance. When they arrived here, they did not find any living zombies on this front full of scorched corpses. In other words, the sea of ??zombies here is disconnected from the zombies besieging the three mountains. The zombies on the three mountains are just besieging, while the mainstream of the zombies continues to chase and kill the main force.
The cars can no longer drive here, thousands of boys and girls jumped out of the truck, the men don't care, but the women choose the clean ground in disgust, jumping around like a group of kangaroos, making the boys around look excited, Some boys deliberately kicked the wreckage from under their feet to make the girls scream, and they laughed.
"bump¡¡."
Afterimages flashed, the boy who had kicked the wreckage away flew out without a word and hit the ground, plowing away countless stumps and scorched bodies, and buried them in the thick corpses.
The scene suddenly fell silent. Ai Qingshan did not have the previous cynicism, only sternness and cruelty, which made the surrounding companions feel fear. After a while, the boy buried in the pile of zombies got up from the ground with a black head and a black face, bowed his head and walked to the place. In the center of the crowd, the people around saw the filth on his body and kept avoiding it. Inadvertently, this boy was isolated by others (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com