Apocalypse Cockroach

A good ending sounded, a high howl rang from a trench 400 meters away, a body filled with smoke sat up straight, nearly three meters high D3 even sitting at a height of nearly one meter and eight.

Sitting upright, D3 fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes to clearly see the dark scorch marks on his chest. The large scorch marks did not cause much damage to D3. Except for a speckled scaly armor that was lifted, even his sternum was not exposed.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang almost lost his nerve here, 20mm can be called a gun, 37mm anti-aircraft gun has been able to break through the front deck of the main battle tank in the early 1930s, but now it can only break the skin a little? Do we have to use an anti-tank cannon over 80 millimeters to kill it?

The beaten D3 is like a grumpy child howling in a trench, his arms waving wildly, the dirt splattering between the deep trenches of half a person, and between hectares, the trenches within a few metres of each other have been flattened.

At the time of its discharge, the anti-aircraft guns still did not stop shooting. The distance of 400 meters was within the range of the anti-aircraft guns' ability to fire accurately. The second and third series of armour-piercing bullets hit DF3 and rolled it off the ground. In the explosion, D3's howling became higher and higher, at the end of the day, its howling even overwhelmed the sound of the anti-aircraft guns when they fired.

A tall figure stood up again. Instead of walking in the courtyard like before, he walked straight this way with his thick thighs. As he ran, Zhang Xiaoqiang wondered whether he was going to retreat with the convoy?

No way, the worst thing he expected, the Type 65 double barrel 37 gun was ineffective against D3, or against the layer of squamous armor on it, and there were two trenches and a row of roadblocks consisting of abandoned cars in front of it at this moment, but what if it was broken down?

There are only two paths, forward, backward. It is not possible to move forward, the road has been blocked by the wreckage of hundreds of broken cars, even with the hard rush of loss, backwards face tens of thousands of corpses sea, that depends on luck, luck can escape a third of the vehicles, bad luck has to be wiped out.

As he pondered, D3 had reached the second trench 300 metres away, where it was not entangled much, and his claws carried him back to speed up like this again.

The second trench is the place where Xiaoqiang arranges the tripping horse, the metal chain that can cause absolute restraint to the S2 zombie is ineffective on the leg of D3, it moves too large a step, often leads to the chain flying between take-off and landing, even if there is a chain with two heads crossed and its legs wrapped around each other, as a result, at the moment when it moves slightly harder, those seemingly solid chains will break apart into several long strips.

The tripping horse is ineffective. The trap is also ineffective. While it is trapped in one of its legs, its other foot causes the trapped foot to quickly pull out. At the time of pulling out, the trap, which is 30 cm wide, is also obsolete.

As it rushed into the last trench, where it was 200 metres away, the silent quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun began to sing, four long light chains were added to the roar of anti-aircraft guns, and countless rays of light showered around D3, which was continuously backfired by large-calibre armour-piercing bullets in this shaded rain screen of gravel and soil.

In the fire and nitro smoke, a spotted scale on D3 was cut out by a dense armour-piercing warhead, and eventually the force generated by the explosion took off. D3 now looks terrible. The whole upper body is flooded with flame and nitro smoke, and its body is backwards and backwards. In the eyes of everyone, it seems that the wind can be taken on its own side, and the monster in the distance can be eliminated with more effort.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew, not enough, far enough, D3 is not even afraid of 37mm anti-aircraft shells, will be killed by a bullet that is twice as small as the shell? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Just when everyone was happy, a warrior car arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. Chief Lu Xiaobu shouted anxiously at Zhang Xiaoqiang: “The corpse sea in the back is approaching and will be surrounded within half an hour at most..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang chirped in his heart, and walked for half an hour behind the zombie sea? Isn't that not far behind? He turned around and looked, dammit, the sea of zombies poured this way in a direction a kilometre away to cover the moon.

The shock of previous high artillery bombardments masked other sounds. Zhang Xiaoqiang and others' eardrums were all directly buzzed. Lu Xiaobu's reporting sound in the walkie-talkie was naturally ignored, which can only be blamed on the walkie-talkie communication without vibration. By now, they were really forced to go out of their way.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the endless corpsed seamen in front of him and turned his head to see that he seemed to be about to stop the shape D3, and saw that the bullet with the quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun was about to be replaced.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Zhang Xiaoqiang removed the helmet from his head, removed a 40-rocket from the Buzzer car, and rushed towards D3 with the rocket. The Type 69 40mm rocket with Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoulder was one of the only single heavy fire at the missile base. Even the Colonel in charge of logistics was surprised that there was such an old-fashioned single heavy fire in the arsenal.

40 Fire is a Chinese version of the RPG-7 of the former Soviet Union. It is an infantry anti-tank, robust weapon with light weight, close range, low price, suitable for large quantities of equipment. During the Vietnam War, infantry relied on it to order a single pair of bayonets with the heavy firepower of the Vietnam Army, breaking through the Vietnam Army's bragging workforce for a year.

In the movie of the Black Hawk falling during the US military operation in Somalia, it was the kind of rocket that shot down the Black Hawk helicopter, something that could have punched through the 110 mm thick 65-degree tilted main battle tank deck at a distance of 300 meters, but Zhang Xiaoqiang had no confidence in his launch technology, which could carry it as close to D3 as possible.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ran in front of him with a 40 rocket launcher. Yang Keer followed Shangguan Qiaoyun behind him. He waited more than 50 meters for Zhang Xiaoqiang to escape before realizing that he still had two little tails behind him.

“Fuck, what are you doing following me? Go back..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to yell at the two people with the rocket launcher. Yang Keer hesitated. He slightly collected the bone shield in his hand in front of his chest and looked up at Qiaoyun. Qiaoyun stopped and raised the large caliber single-barrel gun in his hand to his shoulder.

Seeing that they had stopped, Zhang Xiaoqiang ran forward again. As he ran, the two women looked at each other and continued to follow him...