Apocalypse Cockroach

Seeing here, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the first tier of the front could not be guarded, people's hearts had dissolved, they were not afraid of the dead, they were afraid of their own artillery, bit their teeth, rushed to Zhao Deyi's sudden fainting, yelled:

“Retreat, all retreat, positions are gone…. ”

With the orders of the Supreme Commander, the warriors on the front ran backwards with rifles, carrying ammunition boxes and heavy machine guns, and there was no organization scattered, while the corpses had approached the front, with only a few hundred rifles to make the final blow, and the machine gun array in the rear position had ceased, and they did not want to make artillery mistakes.

Despite the confusion of the retreat, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the dead soldier's body and put it on his back. He ran backwards. He was still wondering, but the soldier behind him didn't die. Could he live without his brain?

By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the second line position with the collapsed soldiers, the first line position had been occupied by the zombies, so it could be said that it would not take much to blow ashes. Zhang Xiaoqiang's hope of dragging the zombies on the first level for half a day was lost.

“Yellow Springs, you go to assist Zhao Deyi's falling back fighters to reorganize, Huang Tingwei, give me an order for artillery, leave the zombies in front of the line, let them fight as far as they can, let alone shoot all the shells out... ”

Go ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang carried the warrior without his head and took the other wounded to the back. At this time, the second front was 1,500 meters away from the zombie. The ground of this 1,500 meters was densely lined with 300 shallow ditches. The shallow ditch was a little wider than five meters, one meter deeper than the other. Every three meters, with these shallow ditches, the zombie jumped over, it would take at least two to three hours, so there was still enough time for Zhang Xiaoqiang to take care of the wounded.

“Brother cockroach, put me down, I can't, just burn me down, I don't want to be eaten by those things. ”

The wounded person in the back woke up and saw Zhang Xiaoqiang carrying him. He was moved, but knew he was going to die. He didn't want to trouble Zhang Xiaoqiang.

“What is your name? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang reached the back of the convoy carrying the wounded, put him in the back seat, fed him a moment of life support Dan, the warrior didn't refuse, ate one bite, then said:

“My name is Fan Jin-kyu, a regular worker who has no money and no skills... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Fan Jinkui eat Bao Dan, spoke with a little heart relaxed, smiled and said to Fan Jinkui:

“Have you ever seen a Korean movie? Then there's a gangster with no brains and a stainless steel, called" My wife is a big man? "People can live well, so can you. ”

Fan Jinkui obviously did not believe that this appeared on others, he may not care, but appeared on himself, his heart was a little desperate, Zhang Xiaoqiang patted his shoulder and finally said:

“Why don't you want to open up a little bit? As long as there is hope, I will let the speedboat take you to Lake Heart Island, and there will be a doctor to operate on you, until then the only thing you have to do is not give up hope. ”

Go ahead, Zhang Xiaoqiang put five life support dans in Fan Jinkui's pocket.

“Take one a day to make sure you get to Lake Heart Island alive... ”

Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back, Fan Jinqui covered his pocket with his life support Dan. Hope could not help but rise for a while. On his head, the scary wound did not seem to hurt so much.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used life-saving dan and hemostatic powder for every wounded soldier, and placed Li Zhi in charge of transporting them to the dock, giving priority to fast boats to Lake Heart Island.

Everything Zhang Xiaoqiang did was looked at by other rectified warriors. The fear in his heart was eliminated. Many of the wounded had become crippled, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not give up on them. Everyone was treated equally. At the same time, he ensured that they would not worry about eating for the rest of their lives. That is enough. The lives of the last generation are as low as dogs. There is a leader who can guarantee their future, what else are you afraid of?

When Zhang Xiaoqiang appealed to the wounded, the artillery at the artillery position made another roar. Five meters high, the artillery formed a huge fireball at the mouth of the artillery, and the artillery shells burst into the distant sea of the dead.

Ding Jianwei ran in the position, yelled at each running group, let them accelerate and accelerate. The gun group that made a big mistake was also immune. When the cannon fired, it would produce high temperatures. In the hot air, they took off their clothes all over their bodies, hung * * with light, held a cannon shell to tighten the cannon chamber, then a loud noise, pulled off the running plug, and the shell with the green smoke rolled on the ground, striking as a tinkle.

The flame of the shells burst through the corpses, and the bursting noise was constant for a moment. The continuous explosion caused a huge blow to the corpse sea.

Returning to the command center, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw countless flames and nitrogen smoke spread through the corpses. Countless soil and mutilations were connected. A huge cave appeared in the dense corpse sea, turning the tidal corpse sea into a sieve.

At this time, a distant shell actually emptied, a mountain ten kilometers away exploded flames, looked at the empty hill of smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang had some headaches, the quality of the artillery was really poor, those large parts of the zombie sea did not fight, but hit the hillside without the zombie, the technology really stinks home, and this is not twice at a time, almost ten shells have two or three, to say, the area of the body sea is much larger than those without the zombie.

At this point, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly saw the zombies at the foot of the mountain pour over towards the mountain, while a hidden high-frequency sound came from there, and countless zombies fell at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly raised the telescope, only to see the mountain half-hill waist, in a pile of scattered stone, several zombies fell to the ground to live and die unknowingly, a D2 zombie fell out of the back of the stone, jumped on the ground and struggled with his head.

Then, D2 zombies stopped struggling and left one Z2 zombie on his shoulder on all fours, and then seven or eight D2 zombies carrying Z-carrying zombies rushed out and ran down the hill, behind them, dozens of S2 zombie guards around.

“Quickly, let Ding Jianwei hit all 85 and 76 guns and heavily bombed the smoking hills 10 kilometers away…. ”

The zombies rushed to the waist of the hill, and the dense gunfire smashed down with a thunderous whistle. More than a dozen S2 zombies immediately became debris, followed by more shells on the hill, the hill was not large, not too far away, and more than 30 artillery could reach such a long range.

Intense fire raging on the mountain, one time the fire and nitrogen smoke covered the mountain, from time to time you can see the zombies blown up, not knowing whether it was S2 or D2 zombies. When each gun fired 30 rounds of artillery rounds in succession on the mountain, the whole mountain was plowed almost over by the bomb, until Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered it to stop, the whole mountain was pyroid black, crumbling stones, soiled loess, and a crater similar to the surface of the moon.

Zombies are invisible. Even zombies' bodies are shelled by countless shells. When the fire stops, the zombie sea suddenly becomes chaotic, and countless zombies are scattered around like headless flies.

At one time, the whole front line was a mutually entangled zombie, making the warriors on the front line a little out of their minds. They had to put their guard down and turn their heads to Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, seemingly waiting for a new order.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held up the telescope, his hands trembled slightly. There were only two possibilities for this to happen. Either Z2 was blown up, or Z-type zombies suffered a lot of casualties. Either way, it was good for Zhang Xiaoqiang. If the first one, at least until the new Z2 appeared, they didn't have to worry about the zombie sea jumping over, they only had to destroy the scattered zombies they came from. If it was the ground two, at least by tomorrow morning, they didn't have to worry about the zombie launching another attack. You know, Z-type zombies that died in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hands are not one or two.