The machine gunners are very excited. Although their skills are not good, the feeling of shooting is too cool. They howl loudly, the voice like howling wolves is accompanied by the deafening machine guns, and the scattered rifles behind them, It makes people feel like this is the battlefield. Some zombies did not die after being knocked down. They dragged their broken legs and crawled towards the position. Hit their heads or spines, and they will crawl forward reluctantly.
The machine gunners were very excited. Their eyes were only on the standing zombies, and they ignored the crawling zombies. The women who were regarded as the sub-machine gunners were all absorbed by the work in front of them. In order to ensure the continuous attack of the machine guns, they Constantly snapping new ammunition belts into the body of the gun, and then straightening the ammunition belts flat to keep up with the firing speed of the heavy machine guns, they only had bullets and machine guns in their eyes, and they didn't notice the zombies approaching them.
On the contrary, the combat team with rifles was a little nervous when they saw the zombies approaching. The old team members knew what would happen if they retreated. Seeing the zombies at his feet, a man threw away his rifle and ran back. Now all the combat teams turned to look at him, and the others seemed to want to follow the example of the previous man and run away. Zhang Huai'an looked anxiously. , He took out his pistol, loaded it, pointed at several men and shouted loudly: "Keep shooting, anyone who dares to run away, I will kill him." Unfortunately, I saw a little bit of streamer flying past the man. But none of them could hit him, and the closest one only took away the hem of the man's clothes.
The man put his head down, moved his legs, and ran vigorously. The wind blew past his ears, and the whistle of bullets shot past him. His heart was still in suspense. He regretted that he ran away, but now it was done, and it would be death if he stopped. He stared at the vehicles parked at the foot of the hill, praying in his heart that he would not be shot by the bullets behind him. He remembered every gunshot behind him, and the crisp sound of the pistol was almost drowned in the sound of machine guns and rifles firing. , but the faint sound of the pistol was so clear beside him, every shot of the pistol was like a big drum beating in his heart, one...two...six...seven...he felt relieved a lot , he knew that the pistol was out of bullets, and Zhang Huaian had enough time to change the magazine for him to run fifty meters away. A smile hung on his lips. The target is the car parked at the bottom of the mountain. As long as I get in the car, can't I go
There is a person standing in front of him, who seems to be the boss with a stern face all day long, what is he holding? ha! No guns, just a dull sword lol! As long as you don't have a gun, what are you afraid of? Won't you hide yourself? He suddenly accelerated and ran diagonally towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's side. He just needed to keep a distance from Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he would be able to escape, for sure.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked indifferently at the man who looked like he was speeding up diagonally to the right. He had been paying attention to the entire gathering position. Whether it was the approaching of the zombies or the madness of the machine gunner, he had paid attention to them. When some disabled zombies were crawling on the ground He also knew when the advance was about to approach, but he didn't care. His subordinates not only had to be accurate in long-distance shooting, but also ruthless in close-up stalking. He just observed the emotional fluctuations of each combat team member. Satisfied, and the woman feeding the machine gun also satisfied him. He appreciated it when he saw the old team members start to put on bayonets, but when he saw Zhang Huaian's men fleeing, his face was as dark as a fat cook's big iron pot.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pull out the Desert Eagle hanging from his waist, and just waited for him with the Jingwei sword. It was really cheap to kill him with a gun. The smile that flickered on the corner of the man's mouth after seeing that he didn't have a gun in his hand made Zhang Xiaoqiang The more contemptuous Zhang Xiaoqiang's Jingwei sword was more than one meter long, the man ran two meters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, and when he was about to rush past Zhang Xiaoqiang, suddenly he felt his legs were slightly cold and his feet were numb. He was still running forward desperately, turning his arms.
He suddenly realized that he was flying, not upward, but forward and downward, "Bump..." His right face fell on the ground covered with coarse sand and gravel, and the huge inertia caused his body to roll continuously on the gravel. , the flesh on his face was worn away by the gravel, the dark red muscles and white gums were exposed, and then the blood quickly gushed out and dyed the gravel under his head red, a huge pain came from his leg, he The angle at which he fell to the ground happened to see his legs left behind. He rolled on the ground and howled loudly. The coarse sand and gravel embedded in his wound did not feel the slightest bit. He was constantly spraying blood, but this kind of injury could not make him die immediately. He could only roll and howl, and the screams of wailing reached other people's ears. Everyone shuddered, but no one The man glanced back again, concentrating on dealing with the zombies in front of him.
With the example of the man struggling on the ground, Zhang Huai'an's other subordinates had no idea of running for their lives. Besides seeing the tragic scene of that man, they also saw Zhang Xiaoqiang take out the silver desert eagle from his waist, He was patrolling behind everyone with that large and terrifying pistol, and the man with the broken leg rolled and howled behind him, this scene deeply guided the minds of these men who wanted to escape, and they also learned other things Companion, clumsily pulled out the military stab and stuck it on the barrel of the gun, waiting for hand-to-hand combat at any time.
The always timid Zhang Huai'an picked up the m1 Garand rifle that had been thrown away, quickly stepped forward while holding the barrel, and rushed to the zombie crawling nearby. The dark red solid wood gun butt hit the zombie's forehead fiercely, and the zombie's forehead immediately collapsed a large piece. He pulled out the gun butt that was still stained with yellow brains from the zombie's forehead, and rushed to the other side who was waving his claws. A zombie's head was smashed down. The outburst of Zhang Huai'an, a timid and cautious old policeman, shocked everyone, especially his former colleagues. The fire-breathing old policeman rushed forward desperately, and his subordinates were also inspired. They rushed behind the old policeman to slaughter the zombies crawling on the ground together with him.
Disabled ordinary zombies are actually not too dangerous. Their deterrent effect on people's psychology is more terrifying than their actual lethality. The zombies in Chichi put all their energy on the group of corpses ahead. The dark red butt of the gun in the old policeman's hand had been dyed yellow and black. Approaching, whether it is standing or lying down, it is just a gun butt, and several men are walking on the line of corpses with rifles... .