Apocalypse Cockroach

Chapter 1409: 370 Rising in Distress

Ishiharano was happily fighting in front of the farmer in a clear battle, and he didn't know what was going on with the rest of the Z-shaped zombies. Until now, no one has seen, the ground is full of scattered corpses of ducks. The immense corpse is a duck, a dozen punches at the gunpoint of the warriors.

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out 8 million bullets to fight the battle on the eastern front. Except for the river blocking battle and the construction defense battle, the remaining bullets were all on the attacking forces.

Fighting scattered zombies does not require intensive shooting, and when there is no fear of zombies forming in groups trying to overthrow themselves, the level of shooting of the fighters has essentially improved, and it is not possible to say that each bullet will destroy an enemy and at least three bullets will destroy a zombie.

In addition to the centreline forces, forces on both sides are also working to clear the bodies in front of them, and any carcasses killed are dragged away by transport personnel and burned centrally.

All the initiative of the entire battlefield was in the hands of the Prairie Legion. He almost lost his eyeballs when Cao Lidong watched the war with the army. He never thought that one day, the zombie sea would confuse itself. He did not know exactly what had happened. He implicitly guessed that it had something to do with the disappearance of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He remembered that several officers had spoken privately about the theory of zombie war and had to be curious about it.

Cao Lidong couldn't sit down for a while, demanded to experience the feeling of killing a zombie himself, accompanied his officers had no objection, gave him a Type 03 rifle, five magazines, held a magazine with a rifle, Cao Lidong went down to the car, and stood with ordinary soldiers to shoot a zombie at a distance, compared to these soldiers who had not been in the army long, regular army origin, so that the scouting company commander Cao Lidong shot like a god, the head of a zombie gun within 300 meters, causing the soldiers around him to call well.

Cao Lidong never killed the nearest zombie. He always shot the zombie 100 meters away. Nobody robbed him 100 meters away. Five clips were shot empty. 150 zombies fell under his gun. In a loud voice, Cao Lidong raised the empty rifle and looked at the zombie in front to exclamation. He never thought he could kill the zombie so much. The zombie he killed before was no less than today, but not as casual as today's target. Suddenly, Cao Lidong's eyes contracted sharply. He saw the type 2 zombie of the corpse.

Before last night, the total number of Type 2 zombies in Ordos City was less than a thousand, and after one night it was 100,000. Not all 100,000 zombies were squeezed into the explosive pile. Some of them were scattered out. There were at least a few thousand of these Type 2 zombies scattered out, and it was difficult to find them in the middle of the ordinary mass, and Type 2 zombies were the biggest threat of the ordinary army, so Cao Lidong's heart hung up when he saw Type 2 zombies.

They are in the upper wind, and the smell of these zombies is far more sensitive than that of ordinary zombies, with more than a dozen D2s and more than twenty S2s coming in from a hundred meters away.

Seeing the zombies, Cao Lidong was in a bit of a hurry and yelled:

“The advanced zombie is here, everyone, get ready, where are the heavy machine guns, and the rocket launchers, the ones with the rocket launchers, come on out... ”

Cao Lidong's call did not cause panic. The officer accompanying him did not stop Cao Lidong from shouting. Turn around and operate the heavy machine gun on the trolley to aim that way. The average soldier retreated in an orderly manner and will be distant.

When the type 2 zombie approached, Cao Lidong settled in. He saw that the 100-man company actually had more than twenty rocket launchers, and on average, five people had one rocket.

Then more than twenty soldiers replaced their weapons, unloaded the net gun on their backs and took it to their hands. When the D2 zombie crashed into the mass of bodies, the infantry company lit up more than twenty giant columns of fire, spraying white smoke rockets and dancing and crashing into the D2 mass together.

When the sounds of rocket explosions fluctuated from place to place, almost where soldiers were, the warriors realized that these powerful Type 2 zombies weren't so terrible, as if all of a sudden, the IQ lines of these things had dropped, and they had gone from a personal tank to an idiot.

A D2 zombie was either rammed straight and killed by the rocket they fired, or stood stunned and killed by the rocket in situ. In a nutshell, killing a Type 2 zombie was harder than hitting a wooden pile.

Hundreds of D2 have been killed by rockets, and countless S2 zombies have either been wiped out by the net or broken off by the net and dragged away by limbs, with only two options, no other.

At one time, all the positions gained morale, cleared the bodies like bamboo, once fatigued the transporters who cleared the bodies in the rear, several infantry troops killed so violently, not to mention an armoured car rushed into the mass under the cover of the cavalry, whether evolutionary or not, collided first, and then, once the D2 cavalry was collapsed, a Mongolian cavalry rushed over to pull out D2's neck with a rope and dragged D2 everywhere with the amazing power of the mutant horse.

By the time hundreds of D2 zombies had become rolling gourds, dragging and rolling behind hundreds of cavalry troops, armoured vehicle units had been killed in the centre of the battlefield, rocking with several others.

Several troops surrounded the remaining hundreds of Type 2 zombies and some 200,000 ordinary zombies in an area of 10 square kilometres, by which time the fallen son was over, the Ordos City chessboard could be declared closed, leaving only one small tail, the Z2 zombie and its Type 3 zombie crowd outside the board.

Zhang Xiaoqiang waited anxiously for the rocket car camp to approach this side, while waiting, the big black dog behaved more agitated than Zhang Xiaoqiang, humming constantly, seemed to urge Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang could only touch the dog head temporarily to soothe.

It was at that time that the aircraft that had been circling at high altitude carried down and landed in the valley, frightened Zhang Xiaoqiang and thought that the reconnaissance camp had forgotten to refuel and caused the plane to crash.

Then the plane pulled up and circled over Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, the airflow flowing through the plane fascinated his eyes, he awoke, looked down at the mountain, the hypervisions made him discover the difference, the five D3 corpses quietly touched below, these corpses were different from the previous aggressive, behaving with caution, slowly climbing up, with the cover of dense vegetation, slowly approaching the mountain.

Z2 zombies were not prepared to hide. Knowing that S3 zombies were not effective against Zhang Xiaoqiang, they wanted to send D3 zombies to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang and Mutant Big Dog. There were only seven D3 zombies, and five were dispatched. There were only two S3 zombies and two D3 zombies left behind.

D3's clumsy dive was discovered by Zhang Xiaoqiang, looking down at the nearest zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang was helpless, the mountain area was not large, on the one hand it was not a steep slow slope, and on the other side was the cliff cliff, once the zombie stood on it, he couldn't stand, he didn't want to run far away, God knows if he ran Z2 zombie also.

At the time of the entanglement, the zombie had approached, looking at the approaching D3 zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised a flame in his heart, millions of zombies had been extinguished by him, and the D3 zombie who died on his hands was not one or two, so persecuted, how could he accept the start of arrogance?

Without thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoqiang drank, his legs clamped hard against the belly of the big dog, and he actively rushed towards the zombie under the mountain. At this time, the zombie reached the waist of the mountain, the wind swept, and poured it straight into Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck. His hair rose high, he fell backwards, his eyes stared round, staring dead at the zombie on top of him, holding the mouse king's blade in his hand, and the sweat had wet the handle of the mouse king's blade. He was not not unafraid, but a D3 zombie could kill him, let alone a group.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was able to walk to this day, not relying on Wang Wang to hide, he has always faced difficulties straight up. At home, for a cabbage, he killed the first zombie. On the roof, he overcame the fear in his heart, and the three zombies of the World War II.

Then came the first D-type zombie, a bunch of evolutionary zombies, mutant cats, D2 zombies, one step at a time risking his life to this day, without his determination to overcome fear, without today's achievements and brilliance, his everything was so spelled out, today, in the face of the D23 zombie community, provoked him to resist the arrogance of losing, once again to rise to the challenge.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was bloody proud at this moment, but the big dog under him did not think with him. For the big loss he ate last night, the big dog remembered vividly. The flesh on his forepaw had not yet grown back. All sorts of pain still stimulated his nerves as he ran along, so when Zhang Xiaoqiang rode it down the mountain, he was forced to change direction.

Zhang Xiaoqiang drank, threw the mouse king blade out of his hand, and then he left the moment, the big dog turned sharply, avoiding the zombie from the side, rubbing himself with the zombie, to the back of the zombie.