Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 1033: 525 Your Head Is Gone
The great pit received good results, the zombies were constantly devoured by the great pit, Zhang Xiaoqiang counted in his heart, and later fought, mainly with the digging pit, the others were supplemented.
The front end of the zombie and the scattered zombie fleeing the lightning in the back stopped pouring. At one time, all the zombies fell into the pit except for those killed by mines. No zombie could stand between the first trench and the second trench.
Seeing here, all the fighters are cheering, it's a good start, and it gives them confidence, because there are two more mine arrays waiting for the bodies behind them.
Until after the tide of zombies rushed to the burst mine array, countless zombies were blown off their legs and feet, or flew halfway up. The burst mine array was a non-lethal anti-personnel mine. At best, the legs and feet of zombies could be broken. It was originally a soldier mine, but it did not occur that the zombies were too dense, one mine was detonated, three or five zombies were blown up all the time, seven or eight zombies were blown to the ground, and countless zombies and bigfoot girls stepped on the ground and walked on more zombies than were blown up by landmines.
If the corpse has long eyes and wisdom, it must be cursed. The third trench is not only wider than the first two, it is much deeper, it can reach almost five or six meters. This is the height of the three-tier cuff.
The force of the zombies is so blankly filled in the earth pit, which also proves that ordinary zombies are simply vegetables if they do not test the quantity and the power of evolutionary zombies.
When the sea of zombies finally swept through the trench, a rectangular anti-infantry mine with a slight arc lay densely in front of the zombies, unlike other types of mines, they were all frontal strikes, countless steel balls sprayed outwards as the zombies approached, and this distance was already close to the warriors on the front line, they could see countless black blood spots on the zombies, among which white bones scattered, anti-infantry mines exploded on the first layer, the zombies fell on the first layer, and when the last anti-infantry mine exploded, the entire mine position had been filled with zombies' bodies.
Beyond the anti-infantry mine array, there were no trenches, only one layer of steel wire mesh, which had a full waist height and three layers in a row, enclosing the entire strike position. As the corpse approached the first layer of steel wire mesh, the order to fire was finally given.
Countless bullets sprayed from the nitrous smoke spraying out of the position, through the cracks of the barbed wire, a little blood flower burst out on the corpse, black blood flowers on the corpse's black skin is not obvious, in sight, just think that something black is constantly spilling and peeling off on the corpse, not knowing whether it is its blood or its skin.
The first layer of steel wire mesh is only at full waist height and does not pose a great obstacle to the corpses. At most, it can only slow them down a little, but only slightly, these corpses will no longer have the opportunity to move forward. Although it is a little far away, after the corpses have been hit by countless bullets, many of the corpses will fall, not necessarily die, but will no longer have the opportunity to stand up.
When the first layer of wire was hung full of corpses, a layer of corpses several kilometres long stacked on the edge of the wire mesh, and the sea of corpses finally crossed the wire mesh, to the second, the third, eventually breaking through all the wire meshes, they had no further impediment to the first position.
The zombies continued to rush forward, the dense bullets did not stop for a moment, and the second-line long-range support firepower began firing at a distance of 1,500 metres just like the firing range of the anti-aircraft machine gun.
Numerous zombies have been torn apart by chaotic bullets, but the distance of 1,500 meters is too far. Although dozens of anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns have more firepower than hundreds of large-calibre heavy machine guns when fighting in agglomerated areas, when the distance is too long, only one crack can be torn apart in the zombie crowd and they can no longer be stopped in one line.
Looking at the zombie, he was about to come into contact with the first line. Zhang Xiaoqiang finally released the big killer in his hand. Thirty-six large caliber artillery cannons equipped with basic shells sang simultaneously.
The shouting of artillery shells swept through the sky, crossed the heads of the second-line first-line warriors and struck heavily into a dense mass of corpses, “Bombing…” Thirty-six loud sounds sounded, thirty-six groups of flames started a flame storm in the sea of zombies, in the nitrous smoke, the corpse sea seemed to be overthrown by giant waves, countless corpses were rolled up in the sky like waveheads in a storm, dotted earth flew over the sky like a shredded rainfall point, forming a black cloud fog, and hiding the corpse.
Countless pieces of mud and dust were seen slowly falling, the fluttering nitrous smoke in the air swept up, the nitrous smoke dissipated beneath, numerous large and small gaps in the zombie sea, and a single shell completely tore apart the formation of the zombie sea.
Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to shout well. Thirty-six shells emptied tens of thousands of zombies. Although many of them were just blown over by shock, as long as they were in the zombie sea, if they didn't get up in the first place, they would never have had a chance to stand up again.
Then the second wave of artillery shells shouted at the zombie tsunami. In the sky, 36 black dots fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. In dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth smiled. He enjoyed the pleasure of heavy fire to hit the zombie. Along the falling point of those artillery shells, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes suddenly widened, then turned to shock and roared at the yellow spring behind him:
“Make them stop firing…. ”
Speeches fell and shells continuously exploded, this time almost sweeping the bodies close to the front, while a high-flying Type 53 heavy machine gun scattered parts in the eyes of Yellow Springs, accompanied by two bodies connected to the crotch, dragging a section of the intestine and spilling blood.
Without Huang Quan to order the artillery position, Ding Jianwei had long seen what his group of rookies had done. At least nine of the 36 artillery shells had landed on the front-line position, a heavy machine gun had been destroyed, a group of four warriors had been torn to pieces, more than a dozen people had been blown to the sky, more than 30 people had been injured, and the entire front-line position had become chaotic for a time.
Ding Jianwei looked frightened and pale at the time. The first wave of artillery shells he sent the veterans to go to a door to personally debug. I thought that the rookie artillery would be fine if they followed the gourd painting lady. I didn't know they still knocked the artillery shells over their heads, causing tragedy for dozens of casualties.
Thinking of Zhang Xiaoqiang's punishment, Ding Jianwei feared for a while. When he drew his pistol, he was about to rush out and shoot all the artillery units that distorted the shells. At this time, the walkie-talkie came to Huang Quan's command:
“Captain Ding, stop firing immediately and wait for orders…. ”
Tight in his heart, Ding Jianwei grabbed the walkie-talkie and said:
“Roger that, I'll stop firing immediately, should I go and control the Accident Cannon Unit... ”
At this time, Ding Jianwei only thought of the marshal of the caravan. Although his responsibilities were not insignificant, he could save at least one life with a backup pot. As for his duties, he did not want to. This time, all his ambitions and ambitions became cloudy.
“Keep the status quo, wait for new orders, and let them extend the range, the fire in front of them will no longer need them, anyway, the cockroach brothers do not expect you... ”
Ding Jianwei snorted: “It's over... ”
Ding Jianwei knew a little something, he could be captain not how much he liked Zhang Xiaoqiang, but how much he stood up, corrected the 76mm cannon, heavily injured the Z-shaped zombie herd, and also strongly supported the front line of the battle, so he could help straighten up, but if something went wrong, he might end up worse than everyone else.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care what Ding Jianwei thought. The poor performance of artillery was not just to kill and injure dozens of people. The front-line troops had become chaotic. Zhao Deyi could not be pressed down. After all, these people were civilians who had not been soldiers for a long time. Beating zombies was okay. At least they had a lot of experience. But once the artillery hit their heads, they were all panicked. A lot of people wanted to run to the back. Had it not been for Zhao Deyi's orders, firing heavy machine guns at the ground warning, I'm afraid there would have been few front-line positions.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the first line with his fastest speed, faster than the Olympic sprint champion. He approached the first line quickly. Countless trenches were thrown behind him. As he ran and jumped, in less than three minutes, he rushed over 1,500 meters to the first line.
By the time he got to the front line, he had seen worse things than he thought. Nine bombs could not destroy the entire line of defense, but could destroy the hearts and minds. Some of the dead bodies scattered around the nine giant craters, broken guns, bright red blood, and the screaming of the wounded are the key to destroying the hearts and minds. Many people lack arms and legs, others blow up their bellies, pull out their intestines, the most tragic one is shredded by shrapnel, and the whole brain is wrapped in a bright red neuroretina, showing a touch of pink.
This brainless wounded man did not die for a moment, sat on the ground staring at the half mutilated body at the foot, his comrade at the foot died extremely miserably, only the first half of the truncated body, but the face was cut off by shrapnel, only the blurred cave, no longer recognized the warrior's lifetime identity.
Next to the warrior, another warrior with no ears suddenly pointed at the warrior's head, trembling fingers shaking continuously, making a sound for a moment, he caught the warrior's attention, suddenly looked up at his frightened unspeakable warrior, the warrior pointed to his head and couldn't speak, couldn't help but reach over, fingers touched his brains without stopping, and then heard the warrior suddenly yell out: “Dude, your head is gone... ”
“Push... ”
The warrior fell to the ground and stopped moving.