Apocalypse Cockroach

At one point, the direction of the Yinchuan Gathering began to enter the benign trajectory. Overnight, women who stood on the streets laughing entered the army factory, relying on the processing of the army to get live food, scattered search teams were forced by the army, and no one dared to refuse. Those who killed habitual zombies contributed their strength to the army's strength, as well as the forgotten poor, or entered the army, became logistics personnel, or became reservists, serving the army, while training.

Just when people saw hope, a bigger catastrophe arrived, the appearance of Z-shaped zombies, which allowed the zombies to start group warfare, which could no longer be stopped after three consecutive waves of hundreds of thousands of zombie strikes. The previously sealed arsenal began to see the bottom, and more ammunition warehouses were behind the zombies.

When a zombie sea of nearly a million began to form, the army finally launched an attack to recover the military base, killing one third of the evolutionists and causing soldiers to lose more than a thousand dollars in war damage, and recovering the lost equipment.

Thirty-six 96-type tanks, 180 infantry tanks and self-propelled artillery were replenished with a large number of technical weapons, and ammunition would restore the boom of the enclosed ammunition depot.

When the military base was retrieved, senior members of the military took the wrong decision to block the siege of the mass with the materiel of the military base, while turning it into a meat grinder for the zombies, gradually eliminating the viability of the zombies and eventually laying the foundation for reclaiming the city.

The high-ranking imagination is good, if the forces in their hands are as intact as they were before the end of their lives, the top decision-makers made a fatal mistake, their artillery at the dawn of the end of their lives, because of the lack of self-defense weapons, trapped in the zombie camps, too many technical officers turned into zombies, after two more wars, as a backbone of ex-military casualties, can you expect a group of civilians who have just learned to shoot, to play with automatic artillery guns that need to be set by function?

When the zombies began to storm, the Supreme Commander finally recognized his mistake when artillery shells were fired at the heads of the front-line troops, while the zombies had formed a fence on the barracks and 80,000 survivors had died surrounded by millions of zombies.

There is no doubt that Z2 zombies have been created in the midst of the zombies, which can control the formation of Z-mortar zombies, continuously draw troops from the provinces and cities, and continuously strike the barracks.

Three lines of defense were lost within a day, the first of which, and most importantly, were killed by their own artillery, when no one thought they could survive, because one day of fighting, evolutionary zombies appeared in positions, and thousands of two zombies were also found by observers, who did not have enough to defend themselves against the evolutionaries and forces of those zombies.

After the suicide of the Supreme Commander's irresponsible shooting, the front line was basically chaotic. You know, their elite troops were all on the front line, and a flash of gunfire blew up half of the professional soldiers and veterans, and the other half lost confidence in their backs and could not concentrate on fighting.

By the end, the entire camp had lost half of its area of control and 80,000 people had been squeezed into a central area of less than half a square kilometre, and had it not been for the support of hundreds of infantry tanks and dozens of tanks, they would have been eaten and wiped dry by zombies.

And at a time of panic for all, a greater panic broke out, with all the remaining helicopters in the air fleet taking off, all at the highest levels and their families, as well as the security forces, and, of course, more than a dozen of the most powerful evolutionaries.

The armed attack helicopters that took off did not even fire a single rocket and covered eight straight eight transport aircraft heading inward and outward. When everyone was ready to give up their resistance, a dramatic scene appeared.

More than a dozen strange, varied giant mutant birds suddenly appeared to attack these flying helicopters in the sky, the first to suffer were the defenceless Straight Eight transport aircraft, and then Naokimu was torn apart in the air by the big birds that swept through the fire grid after shooting down two big birds.

With the exception of the 12 helicopters that were torn apart, the rest were all hit by the big birds and only two were successfully forced to land. However, the place was not chosen correctly, surrounded by countless zombies and eaten by D2 zombies.

And after the mutant Big Bird killed the plane, he seemed interested in the zombie below. He kept falling down and grabbing the D2-type zombie. Most dramatically, the tall D3-type zombie made the Big Bird covet. He fell down and grabbed the D3-, and was punched by the D3-1 to fly. After landing, he grabbed the D3-protected Z2-.

Although Z2 had a sonic attack, the loud, dizzy, brainy Big Bird merely shrunk his paws and the zombie was caught alive and killed, making it a big bird's meal.

Z2 Corpse was killed accidentally and the attacking mass suffered a brief chaos. On this occasion, a young Major in his early thirties took over command and prepared to launch a breakthrough.

At that time, after all the planes had left, the command had become a fireball with hot hands, and so many Major Colonels were reluctant to accept it, with only this important office called Ishihara, the staff officer, standing at the tip of the wave.

He has been responsible for the compilation of information from observers, the emergence of big birds leaving, the confusion of the zombies, the disjointing of front and rear attacks, the proliferation of peripheral zombies, etc., all of which indicate that there is a problem in the zombie sea, and then he finds that the scattered type 2 zombies converge to more than a dozen points. Compared to a small hot balloon, the army naturally has more investigative methods, and the evolutionary zombies they focus on have changed and are naturally seen in their eyes.

In the information that this ordinary man could not see much, the Major finally deduced that the essence of the zombie was where the Type 2 zombies gathered, and finally made a decision to launch the attack and the siege simultaneously.

Three groups of 36 two tanks, knowing in advance the final assembly site, struck their target. When the tank's direct artillery shells landed next to all Z-shaped carcasses, all the carcasses were completely chaotic. At this point, hundreds of infantry tanks carried all the elite firing frontal sieges, and the transport vehicles crashed into ammunition and supplies, followed closely by the discarding of all unnecessary items, including the casualties of artillery fire accidents, and finally logistical militias and women and children.

The siege was desperate, and the cold-blooded Ishihara did not send any armoured vehicles to protect the flanks of women and children, all used as escorts for sharp knives and transport vehicles. Hundreds of metres of corpses were cleared in the current face, and the logistics and women and children in the rear could only heel behind with their legs after the exposed blanks allowed the transport vehicles to pass.

Some soldiers were reluctant to pull the mother of the child onto their armoured car, some transported car soldiers were reluctant to let those half a child lie on the roof of the car, but most did not, they had to rush forward, step on the floor tired zombie corpse forward, from time to time someone was tripped, and then countless palms stepped on him and turned into a meatloaf, from time to time someone couldn't keep up, their feet were frightened softly and sat on the floor crying.

The retreat of tens of thousands of people appeared ridiculous on the battlefield of the inevitable battle in this second, the drag and pull team gradually melted away by the zombies, countless screams echoed in the ears of the people, a bloody fountain swept in the middle of the sky, landed on the face of a mad zombie, a person beside him was pulled away by claw arms stretched around him, a flexible S-type zombie crossed the head of a normal zombie into the sea, held the person it caught and devoured him, and then more people hit him under his feet.

At one time, a strange balance was struck between the flow of people and the zombies. Tens of thousands of people just went forward one by one, impulse was death, and the zombies could not disperse the crowd. Even if the D2 zombies rushed into the flow, they would eventually be washed over by the flow of people, and they would be trampled under their feet by countless big feet. Even if many people died, they would not be able to climb up and eventually be trampled into the flesh and mud.

Numerous S-type zombies were submerged in the sea. The zombies could only drag and devour the survivors living beside them. People were already completely in a state of madness, surrounded by human-eater zombies, but they couldn't remember to be scared at all. They just followed the back of the front and rushed forward, whether the people in front of them were dragged away by the zombies or the people behind them screamed dying screams. He didn't care until he was dragged out of the team...