Apocalypse Cockroach
Chapter 1390: Treasure of 351 Z2
The damage caused by the rockets was unclear to the soldiers, who were just watching the noise, not having to shoot them, a single rocket killed at least tens of thousands of corpses, the dull atmosphere was dispersed by the distant nitrous smoke, and the soldiers crossed their ears with rifles, seemingly full of confidence in the fighting behind them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the dead sea in the distance with AN94. He had just learned that one hundred and sixty-two D2 zombies, one left behind, had been a miracle, but now, with clear goals, detailed coordinates, and real-time intelligence feedback, it was no surprise that their rockets were all the most powerful steel ball rockets.
The zombie is less than 400 meters from the position. At this distance, many people can already shoot the zombie. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not order the shooting, and the shooting does not amount to shooting. For those who have defensive work, shooting 100 meters away is a waste of bullets.
The zombies continue to spread to positions like the tide, and the warriors have lost their previous tensions. As long as there are planes in the sky and artillery on the ground, they will receive maximum support.
“Hurry up... hurry up, the main line position has sounded, we haven't entered the position yet, in case you miss it, let's not be sinners... ”
Ding Ziqiang shouted at the troops. At this moment, thousands of people had abandoned their vehicles and were walking in rugged fields. Ding Ziqiang's original task was to lead the regiment around the left wing and insert a knife in the rear waist of the corpse, because the previous estimation was wrong, the terrain on the left was too complicated, many dirt roads collapsed after the rain, their vehicles could not get past, and only allowed the fighters to travel with their legs, even if they could not catch fire at the main front position, attacking simultaneously.
Standing next to Ding Ziqiang, Wang Shaohua was also in a bit of a hurry. However, he had not yet caught fire as fast as Ding Ziqiang. Standing on the military car, he looked around privately and said in silence:
“It can't be any faster. If the fighters have not participated in physical training so that they can accelerate, they will not be able to fight until the battlefield. I suggest that the most powerful off-road vehicles take two battalions first and establish positions in front of them. Once the main line positions are officially engaged, we will attack... ”
Ding Ziqiang is from the regular army. He knows that Wang Shaohua is right, but what role can two battalions play? Moreover, their off-road vehicles may not necessarily carry two battalions of soldiers and equipment….
“Forget it, one can go up, notify, one battalion, two battalions accelerate, three battalions, four battalions constant speed, pull the veterans to form a forward battalion, take the Land Cruiser first... ”
The Bloodwolf Brigade and the Armoured Regiment are much more moisturizing than the main regiment is embarrassing. They are looking at the sea of zombies a mile away on a hill where dozens of tanks are ready. Around the tank, a scooter and bulldozer are all in place and the soldiers are ready to attack.
Fan Zhongfeng and Lakshen stood on the hill with binoculars to observe the corpse sea. Even if the corpse only revealed its side, it still appeared in their eyes. The middle line of the corpse, like a black flood, rolled forward, while the side test showed the walkers countless scattered corpses, slowly spreading around, seemingly flooding the entire heavens and earth.
“Already ready ready, how are we going to fight this war? ”
As the new leader, Fan Zhongfeng was still willing to teach Lakshen, an experienced senior, to put down the binoculars and say with a slightly distressed look:
“I think there's a loophole in the battle plan... ”
After saying this, he looked up to see Fan Zhongfeng without despising him. Instead, he looked seriously at him and waited for the following. Once his heart was loose, he said the following words.
“The General Staff thought too much, of course, that a main line position could firmly hold the main force of the dead sea. This battle plan was simply the last reprint, the last time it was Bamboo Shoots Mountain, this time it was a long planned strike position, only….
Just because cockroach brother killed the Z2 zombie in Wuhai, triggered the Yinchuan Z2 liver fire, this time we didn't really provoke the Z2 zombie, in case we launched an attack to deflect the attention of the zombie sea, isn't all the strategy going to be scrapped? ”
If he changed others, he would not believe Lakshen's judgment, he would only think that the threat was alarming, but Fan Zhongfeng, unlike him, was just a tank soldier from which he did not know much about the command force. Apart from absolute obedience and loyalty, he could not produce much proud results, so he listened carefully to everyone, heard Lakshen say that, he had some uncertain ideas and hesitated to ask;
“So, shall we report to the General Staff? ”
After hearing Fan Zhongfeng's question, Lakshen's old face loosened, squeezing out a few smiles, and shook her head, saying:
“The pieces have fallen, even if we report now, we cannot change the strategy we set before, we can only take one step at a time. I say this to you, just to remind you that the troops below are ready to withdraw at any time. Otherwise, wait until millions of corpses focus on us, we are not ready, it will be a disaster... ”
“Prepare…, prepare…, eighty meters…, seventy meters…, fifty meters…, forty meters… fire…. ”
In the position, a huge treble horn constantly reported the distance between the zombie and the position, and when the zombie approached thirty meters, the firing order was finally issued.
In a moment, the silent position shooting loudly, countless bullets will shoot over the falling corpse, under the sun, the bullet will not gleam, only the green smoke will flash, the front-line corpse is like an air barrier hit, countless corpses fall over a distance of thirty meters, slowly accumulating a mortal for several kilometers.
The next moment, hundreds of heavy machine guns shot in succession, the direction of the machine gun was the longitudinal depth of the dead sea, in the huge noise, directly in front of the gun mouth, a piece of zombies suddenly splashed up, scattered bodies pulled down, more zombies were cut off by large-calibre bullets...
In the sky, the planes were still circling in the dead sea, the artillery at the rear was still silent, but the front line was burning hot. Thirty meters of distance was broken when the warriors changed the magazines, and countless zombies stepped on the bodies and poured forward. At this time, an artificial steep slope stopped the zombies.
The steep slope is naturally the last obstacle to prevent the zombie from rushing directly into the maze. Zhang Xiaoqiang designed the maze as the treasure of Z2. Every step forward, it has to meet various difficult tests. Each test requires countless zombie corpse stores. When Z2 eventually breaks through the maze, it is also the time of its death.
With the advantage that the warriors on the front had the steep slope a few meters high as a buffer, that the wall was still a few meters above the steep slope, and that the zombies were nearly non-existent to them, the zombies were only more than 10 meters away from them, which would have been the most effective killing distance, and at least two bullets could have killed one zombie.
Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered that the soldiers around him had lost the standard of shooting, emptied a magazine, cleared a gap in the front of the zombie. When Chang Xiaoqiang changed the magazine, he looked around and found that more than the soldiers around him who had missed the shooting, the whole front was about the same, and he understood, although the zombies can't hurt them now, it doesn't mean that the zombies will never hurt them.
The artillery in the back has not moved. Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the rear is looking for valuable zombies to focus on. For example, evolutionary zombies, but the warriors below do not know that the artillery does not sound, so inevitably they will think about something.
“Wang Xin, tell Ishihara to fire. No matter where he goes, he has to make the shells ring. Also, let the anti-aircraft guns even fire at me... ”
After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the rifle at the adjacent deputy officer. He got up and sat on a Type 75 anti-aircraft machine gun, then pulled the bolt, operated the electric steering meter with his left hand, and gripped the trigger with his right hand.
The heavy Type 75 14.5mm heavy machine gun moved cleverly, the long barrel drew a beautiful arc, pointing down to the crowd of congested corpses, Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly stared at the corpses more than ten meters away, and earned a great deal of money from each facial expression of their ugly faces. There was no more confusion and fear on the face of just leaving the house, some just deeply disdainful of the corpses.
“Pong... Pong... Pong... ”
The anti-aircraft machine gun sprayed intermittently with several meters of fire tongue. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not use continuous fire. It was unnecessary. All he needed was for the soldiers around him to hear the loud sound of the anti-aircraft machine gun.
One bullet emitted a dark red glow in the sun, causing a scene of corpse surge in the sea of zombies, each bullet causing damage to dozens of zombies, and no zombie could keep the whole body after a 14.5 mm bullet was fired within dozens of meters.
“Boom boom boom boom... ”
Carpets exploded hundreds of meters behind the forefront of the Zombie Sea, countless zombies flew over the sky, a bunch of nitrous smoke spread in the Zombie Sea. The next moment, more than a hundred black dots hit the Zombie Sea again, more zombies took off in the nitrous smoke, and the mortars behind Zhang Xiaoqiang started.
Twenty-four large light dots then swept over the soldiers' heads, spinning out a straight path in the sea of zombies, and the zombies on the avenue instantly splashed into pieces.