A group of otakus quickly climbed into the car, twisted the keys, and started the car. However, what they didn't expect was that they were attracted by the sound of the starting vehicle. The zombies who were shaking their bodies aimlessly began to move towards Lancer. Their direction moved, frightening a group of otakus to immediately turn in under Lancer's order. Before Lancer's small team had gone far, they heard the car communicator calling, "Second Company 12!! Did you receive it? Report your location!"
Lancer picked up the communication without hesitation, "Sir, our commander died in the battle, our troops were dispersed, and now there are only 20 people left!"
"Damn it, someone finally responded and reported the location and situation!"
Lancer glanced out the window and happened to see a road sign, "Sir, we are on 58th Avenue! We have 20 people left, no wounded, and relatively sufficient ammunition. We found two Humvees and an M113."
"Very good, I am Colonel Weber. I will take over your command from now on! Tell me your name, soldier!" The person opposite the communicator changed.
"Private Lancer!"
"Okay, private, how's the situation around you now?" The guy named Weber continued to ask.
"It's bad, sir, I don't know how many zombies there are here, they are everywhere!" Lancer replied.
"I am now giving you temporary authorization. Your team will form the New York State Search and Rescue Advance Team. I need you to go to 56th Avenue, where we found many people who spontaneously formed a defense line. You need to get there and send me first-hand information. Information! Clear an airborne platform at the same time! I will not drop reinforcements into the zombie pile!"
"It's sir!" Lancer accepted the task, "Sir, can I ask, is there any direction without zombies?"
"New York is already an island, kid. You mobile battalions are all good. I am the commander of the National Guard of Pennsylvania. We are on the border of New YorkThe National Guard of Connecticut is also heading towards New York State. Go ahead, the U.S. Coast Guard has also begun to take action. It won't take too long for you to get support. Do you have anything to say, kid?" Weber's voice was a little bitter. The diamond on the crown of the United States was on the American flag. The brightest star, New York State, has turned into the capital of the dead
"" Lancer pondered his emotions for a moment, "Sir I have some advice for you. 1. These zombies are not really immortal. They will still die if their heads are broken or their bodies are severely injured. 2. You cannot be killed by them. It doesn't matter if you are bitten or caught. If you are bitten or caught, it is faster to shoot yourself and don't make it difficult for your companions 3. When encountering a large group of zombies, don't hesitate to use large weapons. , give them relief, and their moving speed is not slow, and the sound Damn it!!" Lancer motioned to the otaku next to him to fire a few shots, and then the otaku started shooting very wisely, and then shouted: "Support!"
"What happened! Report the situation!" Colonel Weber suddenly became nervous when he heard the gunfire, but then Lancer threw the communicator aside and stopped paying attention to Weber's shouting. After a few seconds, , I heard Webber's fierce curse, but what surprised Lancer was that Webber actually said, "Hold on, we will immediately mobilize troops to support you, no matter what, hold on until the support troops arrive!".
"Is Lancer going to Avenue 56?" As soon as the communication ended, ff's question came.
Lancer called up the map on the Hummer and glanced at it twice, "Go, it's a small residential area. From the current point of view, it should be a good stronghold. It is much better than wandering around on the street!"
"Oh! Then move on! Also, Lancer, your performance just now was good. That vibrato made me stand on my head with chills!" Lao Liang, who was sitting in M113, began to tease Lancer. These otakus were already extremely nervous. , the three captains have the obligation to help them relax (protest why it was me who was teasing! by Lancer; reject! byff dismiss +1 by Lao Liang).
"Shut up! Turn! Turn from Kissena Avenue in front to 56th Street." Lancer glanced at the road sign and saw that there was a main road
But a few seconds later, Lancer's decision became an order that was cursed by everyone. A large number of zombies and abandoned vehicles blocked this originally wide road, especially the densely moving crowds, and the A cry of unknown meaning
"Lanceryou really found a good wayit will cost you 3,000 lives." Uncle 4 looked out the window speechlessly. Damn it, there are probably 2,000 zombies here if not 3,000!
"" Lancer was also a little surprised. He was so scared that he bumped into the muzzle of the gun. He was really afraid of everything! "Change formation, m113 move forward, sprint forward at full speed, use these Yankees??Guts and blood to clean our tires and tracks! "Lancer smiled ferociously and issued an order using General Patton's famous words on the internal communication of the convoy.
"For the glory of the empire! Onboard!" cheered the M113's counterattack and stepped on the accelerator to the end. The nearly 9-ton aluminum alloy body of the M113 was driven by the 154-kilowatt Chrysler 75m V8 gasoline engine at a speed of more than 60 kilometers. Started running,
"Free fire! Repeat! Free fire! Let these unworthy guys know that this is not a place for them to run wild, whether alive or dead! All for freedom!" Lancer grabbed the communicator again and shouted. Obviously these are For some ulterior purpose, Lancer put the communicator back on before Webb could yell.
When some inexplicable plot to overthrow American imperialism breaks out, a raging M113 rampages through zombies and vehicle graveyards like a prehistoric beast. The steel-cast and rubberized tracks crush the fragile human body in a few seconds. Within minutes, a series of processes of overturning, crushing, and scattering were completed, and the various homeboys were not idle. They stretched out their guns from the shooting holes of the armored Humvees and began to spray flames. The M2-type 12.7mm heavy-duty vehicles on the three vehicles The machine gun also knocked down rows of zombies. A single 12.7mm projectile can tear the upper and lower body of a zombie into pieces, not to mention the situation after using the grenade gun. The bloody explosion and the sky full of internal organs And blood! Crazy torrent of metal, even more crazy explosions, as evidenced by the river of blood flowing on the ground, the originally crowded road was carved out of a completely bloody road by otakus using the most brutal techniques.
"Forward! For communism! For Stalin! For Khrushchev! For Mao Taizu!" Beiniang didn't know whether she was a Soviet revisionist or a staunch Chinese warrior! I fired the M249 machine gun in my hand very hard, completely forgetting the fact that I only carried 300 rounds of ammunition
"Lancer! I see the barricade ahead! There seems to be someone resisting!" Lao Liang, who was roaring and firing with the m2h2 machine gun on the M113, discovered the barricade on the opposite side after the tenth bullet grazed his head. The existence of the barricade seems to be civilians holding various types of guns, from pocket pistols to large-caliber and powerful revolvers with extended barrels, from small M11 submachine guns to AK47s, from double-barreled shotguns to various types of bolt-action shotguns. There are even a few high-precision sniper rifles used in competitions The United States is indeed the country with the highest number of private firearms
"Lean over and turn the car around! Pull it horizontally! Prepare to defend!" Lancer gave the order. The speed of a few hundred meters was not far away. After rushing into the defense circle of the civilians, Lancer and the others turned the car sideways, and there was no Immediately entering the defense line means that if you break down the barricades that people have worked so hard to build, it will only be light if you take a few shots.
After Lancer jumped out of the Hummer, he ran towards the barricade, "Which of you is the commander?"
"Me!" A big white man with scars on his face ran out, "I am the owner of a gun store, what's the problem?"
"" Lancer was stunned. There was a gun shop near his place. No wonder "Are you a soldier?"
"Ex-soldier, I have been to Lebanon and Kabul." The big man smiled, which made the two scars on his face look a little ferocious.
"Hello! I am Lancer, a private of the National Guard, and we have been ordered to build a defensive line here!" Lancer saluted with a military salute.
"You only have so few people?"
"Our troops encountered a large group of zombies in the center of Queens and were dispersed" Lancer suddenly remembered that the gun shop should have some bullets. "By the way, we don't have a lot of ammunition anymore. , can you give us some more?"
"I have a lot of 5.56mm bullets, but I don't have any 12.7mm or grenades! Of course, if you are willing to promise not to report me, it's not impossible!" The big man smiled and touched his head. He looked at the way Lancer and the others rushed over just now. As you can see, they came here completely relying on fire suppression, so it is normal to have insufficient ammunition.
"Report? Do you want a medal?" Lancer laughed, and shook hands with the white man's big furry hand. Then, when the threat of zombies was greatly reduced by Lancer and others' random beatings, he moved the roadblock and entered this place. It was a barely safe island when zombies were everywhere in New York State. I don¡¯t know why, but there were only 4 main entrances and two small entrances. There also happened to be a police station. Some nearby residents and police built it after blocking the passage with debris. A defensive belt was set up and it became an island within an island. The U.S. government also discovered this through satellites and began to announce in various media that the surviving people in New York State should flee here But obviously the more people who come, the more zombies will be brought, so Only then would they instruct Lancer and his pseudo-National Guard to come here to assist in defense.
Soon after entering the safety island, Weber seemed to believe that there seemed to be something wrong with Lancer except the communication equipment, so theyThe radio station said something to the effect that weapons and ammunition would be air-dropped at the intersection of Kissena Avenue, 56th and Peck Road within twenty minutes, so Lancer should pay attention! The AH1 armed Cobra helicopter that provides fire support has also taken off. However, because there are so many places in New York State that require fire support, I don¡¯t know when it will be Lancer¡¯s turn. At the same time, the smoke screen will be released immediately after the airborne site is prepared. Helicopters sent reinforcements and took away citizens, but Lancer and the others had to make sure there was absolutely no risk of infection.
"It seems that this is the mission to save 1,000 citizens" ff stood aside, "What are you going to do?" Seeing that Lancer's performance has been quite satisfactory so far, it seems that the team members have approved it. Lancer's qualification as captain is not just because Lancer was appointed by the Lord God.
"Yes, but the place where weapons and ammunition are dropped is very strange. We are at the intersection of Route 56 and Kissena Avenue. Although the other opening does not say we need to defend it, we still have to defend it. Everyone knows that the Lord God Space likes to play this trick. Lao Liang, your team brings Beiniang and Uncle Four over, and the m113 also drives over!" Lancer thought for a moment, and after slightly strengthening Lao Liang's team, he threw him over.
"I understand." Because there was an M113 to hold the battle, Lao Liang had no objection and turned around to gather the team members.
"Our two teams will rest separately. My team will take the first half hour, and you will change shifts after half an hour, and then I will change you one hour later, and then change shifts every three hours." Lancer said to ff.
"No problem, the Humvees of the resting team will be handed over to the troops standing guard!" ff added. ,
"Of course." Lancer nodded, "Go and have a rest! But remember to search the resting building first!" While speaking, Lancer still looked at the zombies slowly moving outside the defense line and frowned, hoping No more nonsense.