Apocalypse Cockroach

Only hundreds of S2 zombies were captured alive in an instant by thousands of mesh rope guns. Soon, the lower zombie sea remained squeezed and countless zombies slowly climbed up. Just as the zombies' heads were exposed to the ground, observers pulled out signal guns and pulled the triggers towards the sky.

A red and green flare pulled out a long white smoke in the sky, and the next moment, a loud noise came from a hidden upstream, while all the observers retreated with the army car, as did the warriors with the netting rifles and rifles.

Immediately after the withdrawal of the observers and soldiers, the upstream swept down a wave like a white dragon, roaring like a giant wave, scattering white waves in broad daylight, rising the tide a few meters high and flushing down the river that had previously been cut off.

When the waves came into contact with the zombies, countless zombies flew around in the middle of a huge wave roll, black-pressed zombies rolled and rotated in the waves, winding floods collided in the gently turning river, a huge wave of tsunami water walls swept up, and in the thunderous loud noise, hit the ground where the previous observers were.

Every time a landing falls, a large number of zombies are carried down by the current, the white waves crumble, black zombies scatter like scarecrows in the wind, as the white waves fade away, hundreds of zombies roll over on wet ground and struggle.

There are not many people in the distance who can clearly see the scene. Zhang Xiaoqiang is one, beside him is Ishiharano. Ishiharano put down his telescope and said:

“The plan was successful, with at least tens of thousands of zombies washed away and tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands more needed to fill the river, so that Ordos' zombies would lose 15 to 20 percent of their strength, which would go a long way towards the battle plan behind us. ”

After hearing Ishihara's praise, Zhang Xiaoqiang put down his telescope, and his divine color appeared flat, shook his head, saying:

“Unfortunately, the upstream water flow is not large enough and the time is a little tight. When I was in the gathering place, close to a moat killed millions of corpses. The key is that we didn't have enough gasoline... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang stubbornly believed that the best way to fight the zombies was with fire, and the finished flame fuel was gasoline. However, gasoline was their biggest shortboard, and even the operation of the vehicle could barely guarantee it. How could they have excess gasoline to burn the zombies?

“Well, cockroach brother, I fought on the north line and seized a medium-sized fuel transfer station where there was no significant loss, the tanks were buried underground and well preserved. If you are in a hurry to use it, you can bring it over first, according to our luck, you can transfer hundreds of tons overnight... ”

There is also a little helplessness here in Ishihara. Gasoline is too precious. The mobilization of the army, the transportation of materials, and the transfer of personnel all require gasoline. The gasoline in that oil center is only 300 or 400 tons. It looks like a lot. If you really supply the entire prairie regiment, that is, a week's consumption.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this, he shook his head and said:

“Keep it. In the future, we will need a lot of oil to transport survivors from the northern military region. It is not good to live there. Many survivors suffer severe physical shortages. If they let themselves walk, the road of migration will become the path of death… ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but look forward to the land under his feet. As long as the oil under his feet can be excavated, his army of grasslands will have one more wing. If the ammunition problem can be solved, the other wing will also grow. By then, his army will be a flying tiger.

“Unfortunately, the armament research center in the rear has just begun to study aluminum thermal incendiary bombs. If it worked earlier, we would have had an extra large killer in our hands... ”

Ishiharano suddenly remembers the progress of the military industry in the rear, production of bullets indefinitely. The shell stretcher is not so easy to obtain. The raw materials used to make shell casings are not so easy to solve. Now the military industry standard can only guarantee the regeneration of ammunition. However, the shell casing in China has a defect. Once it regenerates too many times, it is difficult to guarantee the accuracy of the ballistic ballistics.

In the premise that there is no way to expand ammunition, the search for more means of killing becomes the focus of military research, and aluminum thermal incendiary bombs become the next step in equipping the troops. The less artillery bombs are fired, the less sophisticated aluminum thermal incendiary bombs are the best alternative to long-range fire.

Shiharano's words didn't make Zhang Xiaoqiang think more. For him, he didn't know much about many things, so he didn't have any more thoughts about Shiharano's aluminum powder incendiary bomb. At this time, he saw that the waves of pentium had subsided, and the corpse sea across the street was still jumping like dumplings in the river, and then ordered:

“The First Regiment went to war…. ”

Ding Ziqiang did not feel a little scared in the face of the millions of corpses. The warriors below were already ready to go. A magazine was also sent into their hands. The backpack was filled with spare scattered bullets. When Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the order, more than 200 military vehicles started simultaneously, and the soldiers arrived at the first-line obstruction position 20 kilometres away.

Zombies will never give you a detour, they believe in quantity overwhelming quality, there are trenches, they fill trenches, there are rivers, they fill rivers, the river beneath has restored normal water flow, full chest deep water makes the zombies entering the river difficult to walk, often a few steps forward are flushed by water flow.

A layer of zombies rolled downstream in the stream, and more of them sank at the bottom of the river and disappeared silently, but these zombies were always smaller than the sea of corpses, and countless zombies lined up under black pressure to the river.

The number of zombies took an absolute advantage in the face of this not spacious river, with countless zombies tangled around the corner of the river and a layer of zombie corpses narrowing the river.

The corpse was about to rush across the river, and the sound of countless military shoes treading in muddy water suddenly appeared on the ground above the river, after which a corpse was kicked down the river by muddy military shoes.

More than 2,000 soldiers stood on the side of the river, each squeezed his gun tightly against his shoulder. By a single order of their respective company, the bean-like gunfire rang above the river, and then 40 heavy machine guns sprayed out a long, thick light chain, sweeping across the shore 100 meters away, and a layer of dead bodies exploded in the streaming shadow...

Ding Ziqiang was only the first level of defense, playing the middle rule, killing more zombies, they could not continue to stop the footsteps of the zombies, one group was in the heat, the second group was ready, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned the lesson of blocking the gathering place. Not all troops were mounted, high-intensity fire, and the loss of firearms was enormous, even though the fighters had the latest sharp rifles in their hands, and once hundreds of rounds of bullets had been fired continuously, they had to stop and take care of them.

More than 2,000 people had remarkable impact, making Zhang Xiaoqiang not only proud, turning his head to ask Cao Lidong beside him:

“Are our fighters playing okay? Who's stronger than you guys? ”

In other words, Zhang Xiaoqiang had this confidence. Few of the forces he encountered fought well against the dead. Even the regular army, the Yinchuan army was still driven out of the Yinchuan Plain by a million corpses.

“Your tactics are stronger than those of the Heilongjiang and Jilin armies, who are accustomed to using space to fight back and forth, gradually deplete the zombie force, and use the terrain, you are similar to them... ”

Cao Lidong only compared Zhang Xiaoqiang's troops to the other two units of the Northeast Coalition Army, but not Yuan Ping's army, making Zhang Xiaoqiang a little curious.

“If it were you, how would you fight? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang, afraid that Cao Lidong would refuse to speak up, seduced Cao Lidong with a strategy to change his mind. Cao Lidong smiled bitterly and said:

“Actually, we're worse off than you are, at least we can't capture the senior living dead, and those things are usually saved by a death squad rushing up and just a grenade can fix it.

And our supplies, there can't be enough of you. In many cases, we use soil. The best way is to accumulate 30 centimetres of soil on the plains, try not to come into contact with the living and dead, so that they keep tripping and consuming each other with their own kind.

Generally speaking, we try to avoid fighting against those things, because they kill more than enough, they can't kill more, even after killing the three armies, there was a joint battle, all the weapons were exhausted, the ammunition was open, we only killed hundreds of thousands of people and we were broken through the line of defense... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang understood Cao Lidong's words, they and the Prairie Corps were two methods of warfare, different warfare tasks, different views on the treatment of zombies, the Northeast Coalition forces had not let go of their hands and feet from the beginning, they had been fighting under the drag of 800,000 survivors, so for them, killing how many zombies was not the key, running faster than zombies was the key.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not despise or ridicule, and changed his mind. If he had borne such a heavy burden at first, he had not tried to do better than others. At least he could not guarantee that 800,000 civilians would still struggle to live to this day.