Apocalypse Cockroach

The chaotic zombies fill the entire space, they collide with each other and squeeze because of the lack of space, and some powerful zombies push around the zombies, leaving a number of zombies trampled under their feet.

However, the gunfire continued for a moment. From time to time, it exploded in the sea of zombies. One of the confused shells east, one of the west aggravated the confusion of the zombies. At one time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was full of confidence in guarding for two days.

Unfortunately, the chaos of the zombies lasted too short, and three hours later countless zombies retracted, retreating from the last line of defense and standing behind the first.

In the distance, countless zombies are still pouring in this way. The formation, which was easily thinned by thousands of shells, thickened again. The shells continue to whistle in the air, explode continuously in the mass, pieces of zombies fall down, and a group of zombies fly up into the sky, but the sea of zombies remains intact, silently bearing the shelling.

When the zombie sea station was steady, suddenly dispersed, countless zombies jumped at the position, as the zombies rushed across the countless piles towards the front, the shells fell constantly for a moment. By now, at least 200 rounds per artillery had been fired. At this time, it was still dusk, according to the evacuation plan, this was the third day. By tomorrow morning, the population who had evacuated the river had reached 60,000, and the rest of the population would definitely be evacuated the day after tomorrow morning, while Zhang Xiaoqiang really had to insist on using only tomorrow night, by which time, to ignite the solidified gasoline bomb as a guarantee for their backward path.

This time the zombie is a real death attack, the Z2 zombie that received the damage is hairy, countless waves of zombies come this way, even if all the guns and heavy fire are fired at the same time can not stop the zombie surge, countless evolutionary zombies are mixed with ordinary zombies, among which even scattered type 2 zombies can be seen, apparently Z2 zombies send out their old books.

Numerous zombies were torn to shreds by anti-aircraft machine guns and three or seven guns in front of the battle. A wave of black residue flew up into the sky and scattered. Under the hood of the zombie below, a loud roar struck the zombie colony continuously. In the fire, a row of zombies fell on the path of the assault.

A straight pile of bodies accumulated 200 metres from the strike position, where, although the rifles were not shooting accurately, reaching the large-calibre anti-aircraft machine guns and machine guns did not pose a problem, even if they hit the belly of the corpses, they could tear their entire bodies apart.

If it is hit by machine gunfire, the zombie is directly smashed, wait for the falling limb to land, it is already indistinguishable that it is the arm, that is the thigh, and the zombie is blocked by 200 meters. Even if a scattered zombie rushes across the blockade line, he will be shot with a thousand eyes by a dense rifle, cannot move on the ground, can only wriggle like a maggot.

Thirty-six artillery guns, each with a truckload of artillery shells, 36 five-ton trucks loaded with 180 tons of artillery shells, artillery positions, naked body, only wearing underwear Ding Jianwei's voice shouted mute, his body smoked with nitrogen and greasy shine, under his men, every one of the thousand artillery battalions looked like him, all black, almost like the zombies they bombed.

Thousands of shells struck out and countless shells piled into brass hills around the runway, when a group of hundreds of men rushed into the position, picked up a shell shell shell and ran out in their pockets. In addition to picking up grenade shells, more men rushed into the heavy fires of the front line to collect empty shells.

Seeing those people, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak. In the gathering place, they threw tens of millions of shells. Here, Wang Le was reluctant to retrieve every empty shell.

The front line was temporarily stable, and a lane of fire burned in the trenches in front of the position. More than in front of the formation, all the trenches through which the corpses passed were ignited by pre-buried gasoline bombs, and the corpses were the best burning material.

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know if the zombies would still appear in the stomach to extinguish the fire, but he did not expect how many zombies could be burned by the coagulated gasoline bomb in front of him. All he needed was fire to illuminate the entire battlefield.

Logistics brought a lot of food and water to the front of the battlefield, and the warriors who backed down from the front line took turns to eat, and the flames would also be very paired with the bursting zombie spots as human torches. Many of the humanoid torches seemed to feel no burning pain, walking towards the position step by step, while the warriors ignored them, simply aiming at the zombie attacks behind them until a fragment of spark peeled off from the humanoid torch and splashed onto the ground to form a living path, foot by foot, and planted into the burning trenches in front of them as fuel.

Although the flames and bullets caused a lot of damage to the zombie, the zombie was like a river maniac. Leaked, impacted the position constantly for a moment.

At this point, successive heavy fires have stopped and prolonged shooting has forced operators to cool down these weapons or they will, I fear, become scrap iron by tomorrow.

The sea of zombies was still running forward, a tall figure rushing towards the line of fire, coming towards the position, shooting countless bullets at it for a time, while more than a dozen mortars exploded around it.

The impenetrable D2 zombie of the knife gun was blown to the sky by the shock wave of the mortar shell. It had just fallen. The ready 37 high guns fired at the D3 on the ground. Six rough and frightening tongues blew up around the zombie, burying the zombie at once. When the cannon stopped, the D2 zombie had turned into a pile of meat sauce.

D2-type zombies appeared uncomfortable, more S2-type zombies flocked, behind them were countless evolutionary zombies, and the killers of Z2-type zombies finally rushed forward.

Trenches have little effect on flexible S-type zombies, and even flames can't stop them from splitting. Except for a very few S-type zombies who are unlucky enough to jump into a fire pit, most zombies jump twice and rush a few dozen metres in front of the position.

At one time, countless bullets were sprayed onto the corpses, and while nearly half of them were hit by bullets, nearly half of them escaped from the bullets rushing into the trenches to see the distance between them and the warriors draw infinitely closer, only to see the corpses fly up and down within a 20-metre radius, without exception, and the corpses were shot through the head before they even got up.

At one time, hundreds of S2 zombies were cut dozens of metres before the battle, behind the zombies, countless pieces of wire hung 30 centimetres above the ground, and a piece of steel buried in the earth tied the wire to death, the biggest murderers of the zombies.

Zombies are still approaching, even heavy machine guns are added to the shooting, but there is no catch for the flexible S2 zombies, or the steel wires, although the S2 zombies have enough impact power, they also keep hitting the wire wires, falling into this most simple trap.

The shockwave caused by the evolutionary zombie did not cause any waves, the front line harvested very steadily, while Zhang Xiaoqiang kept looking beyond the fire line, watching the movement of the zombie in the back, suddenly he threw away the telescope and stormed out of command, while ordering:

“Strike out all the heavy fire…. ”