Apocalypse Cockroach

This shadow is persistent, with countless black dots blowing up half the sky in machine gun howitzers, forming clouds like clouds. More clouds continue to form as the bomb dots below. Howitzer shells form dense pieces of shrapnel, such as circular fans, that sweep the surrounding carcasses, dense pieces of shrapnel like metal storms, throwing all these black carcasses over the ground, and even 35% of the carcasses escaping from the bomb dots are shot into the immediate rifle bullets.

By that time, the overwhelming majority of light weapons had become accessories, even type 89 heavy machine guns were not as powerful as they had been before, and all the winds had been seized by machine shots.

The base's machine guns are new types of equipment intended for stationary fire clearance, and this weapon has an excellent retraction system, which, at the same time, consumes all the backseat power, and when the hydraulic refrigeration unit restores the cannon, it reaches the previous firing point without offsetting at all.

With this system, machine guns do not have to worry about accuracy, long bullet chains are also an effective provider of continuous profits, the bullets are automatically squeezed into the magazine, as the machine guns fire, throwing a large shell case, yellow orange shell case with a layer of oil light on the ground to roll over, then someone picks up these shells with asbestos gloves, inside the base outside of the bullets that can be regenerated, can also regenerate small-calibre shells.

The new type of 23mm machine gun is precisely the star of the annihilation of ordinary zombies and, if it were not for the weight and volume of such machine guns, would probably be the most effective means of attacking forces, with at least one stop of machine guns comparable to five 12.7mm heavy machine guns.

Although there were only six machine guns on both sides, the six machine guns alone had outpowered the firepower of two infantry companies. Under the fire of machine guns and heavy machine guns, the front end of the zombie tide was like burning ash, and it continued to scatter, eventually becoming a piece of meat sauce embedded in the corpse.

At this time, there is still a constant outpouring of zombies down the hill. More zombies roll down the hill and still pile huge mountains of corpses. The mountains of corpses are like a pile of worm piles. Countless zombies want to struggle to break out and join the tide of corpses on the highway. The highway can no longer see the original shadow, it is all black-pressed, I don't know the previous narrow bend, I don't know exactly where the foot of the zombie tide is.

Just as the machine guns were overheated by continuous fire and the soldiers' shoulders were swollen by continuous fire, finally, the first zombie rushed into the valley. As the zombie was dumped with a replacement gun, more and more zombies rushed into the valley, which was the psychological defense line of defensive positions on both sides of the mountain, because of the angle of fire, it was impossible for them to shoot all the zombies entering the valley, so that, as more zombies entered the valley, the fire in the valley did not intensify, but rather diminished, seemingly losing confidence as the zombies burst into it.

In the meantime, the reinforcements of the two companies doubled the firepower of the hill and the number of zombies pouring into the valley was reduced to zero, but there were too many zombies down the hill, numerous clusters of zombies, black heads swayed, and the surrounding zombie heads converged into a dizzying sea of heads, each aiming easily misled by the other heads in the scope.

The entire hillside was full of zombies. Tens of thousands of zombies had been laid all the way from the foot of the hill to the top of the hill, except that some were rolling, some were walking, some of the S-type zombies were jumping, the scene in front of all the resistant soldiers gave rise to a white sweat on the back, the cold sweat rushed from the vertebrae to the top of their heads, and then fell into their hearts, making their whole hearts crystal, even the rifles were so heavy that they always wanted to throw away their rifles and flee, while many more felt they could not concentrate on fighting because they were being held in urine.

“Insist, insist, can't run, run is death, mutants can't come up, we are safe... ”

In the treble horn, with a slightly trembling howl, two hilltops, the battalion leader in charge of the hilltop position stiffened the warrior below with his scalp, for the first time, the warriors faced such a magnificent tide of corpse, he was just as scared, he was even more scared, he just knew that if he ran away, what was waiting for him behind, he got orders that made it impossible for him to have other thoughts, upper and lower death orders, even if the corpse of the zombie stacked at the same height as the position, they would not walk, even if they died, they died on the position.

The treble horn shouts didn't work much, soldiers were still afraid, especially the zombies flowing from their feet, leading all the way behind them, which gave them the illusion that the back road was broken, almost no one could still sink with the back road cut off. Although they had not been through such a big zombie battle, the more they all knew about the zombies, the more they naturally knew how horrible these Muna black guys were, and the military mind was shaking a little at this moment.

Shots were then fired at the wall behind them, and the loud gunfire reminded them, while comforting him, that they had not been divided by zombies, but merely an illusion.

At that time, mortar teams came up on both sides of the hill, all soldiers of the new era, exhausted and burning eyes, and after rushing to the position with mortars, they ignored the other guards, but only looked at the size of the corpse sea at the bottom of the hill with binoculars. The main observation was the hill, which formed a slow slope meat mat.

The soldiers did not understand why the soldiers of the new era had come up with their rare weapons of support, nor had they shown hostility, and they had gained initial trust in common blood in front of common enemies.

Officers are anxiously surrounded by the elite soldiers of the new era. All the backup fire is behind them and activated in preparation for the General Assembly battle. They are only delaying the response forces. It is not up to them to delay the time. It depends on whether the zombies say no. At the moment, it seems difficult to achieve an eight-hour delay. An hour and a half of guards makes them burn their heads off, and the formal blockade only starts for an hour. God knows how they survive the remaining six hours.

The soldiers of the new era quickly erected mortars and opened long boxes of ammunition, revealing three rows of mortar shells. The pattern of these mortars is peculiar, the colour between red and yellow, and a row of non-English foreign languages. Each of the three mortars is equipped with three ammunition boxes. If there were three mortars on both sides, the new era would only bring 54 mortars, which would seem to be of little use.

When the mortar shell was sent into the cannon, it rang slightly, and all but the heavy fireman looked up at the landing point of the shell, only to see the two sides of the hill flying three black dots simultaneously, the highlands rushing up into the sky and falling towards the dead mountain 500 meters away. Then, at the moment of imminent landing, it split into more than a dozen small black dots, sprinkled evenly on the dead mountain, and the surrounding soldiers were suddenly disappointed.

No fire, no smoke, no explosion, as if it was just a joke not funny. The soldiers of the new era ignored it and fired the remaining artillery shells, each falling to a different point on the mountain, each splitting into smaller pieces, scattered among the peristaltic corpses.

When 54 mortar rounds had been fired, the soldiers at the position opened fire while looking at the surrounding mortar group and seemed to want to see what they were up to.

The soldiers of the new era did not disappoint them. The captain of the Mortar Squad held a telescope and held a controller full of keys in his hand. When his thumbs pressed on the controller, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the body hill. Then black smoke spread on the body hill. At the next moment, countless corpses were wrapped in flames. A flame spread over the two or three kilometres of the body hill, eventually connecting two or three times in a row, forming a huge firewall. After each falling corpse crossed the firewall, it was lit into a torch.

Soldiers in the position shouted, the flames burning strong on the dead mountain, huge flameheads rushing more than ten meters, black smoke covering almost the entire hillside, as the flames burned up the fine vegetation on the hillside, the spread of the flames gradually spread over the hillside.

At this time, the mound of zombies gathered below was hit by two simultaneous blows, one by the spreading firewall, which approached other zombies along the road, while the fire on the mountain renewed its intensity, causing the flame-driven zombies to fall and become fuel for the fire sea.

The flames divide the tide of the dead, more and more of them fall under the gunpoint, more and more of them run in the flames, form a torch to ignite the others, and throughout the moment, even soldiers believe that with these flames, they can destroy all of them here.