The number of zombies is decreasing, and a sudden gust of wind blows away the smoke in front of the formation, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air is also much weaker. Zhang Xiaoqiang can see the situation of the entire front clearly without patrolling in the smoke. The heavy machine gunner's face It was full of black gunpowder smoke, it was the gunpowder smoke from the machine gun firing on their faces, and the faces of the women who supplied the bombs beside them were not clean, except for the white neck, the rest of their faces were also black. , Thick and long machine gun shell casings were laid on the ground in a thick layer, and hillocks were formed in some densely populated places. With the decrease of zombies, the machine gunner changed from strafing to shooting in bursts, and the intermittent firing sounds of long bursts and short bursts were heard. The three heavy machine guns resounded.
There are no more zombies falling down from above. The 100-meter-long front line is full of zombies. Those who were killed by rifles are easy to identify. The whole body is like that. Those who were killed by heavy machine guns turned into pieces and pieces. The head, the torn body exposed the bones, the broken arm and the broken leg were piled together, and all kinds of internal organs and intestines were dragged everywhere.
When there were only dozens of zombies scattered, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the heavy machine gunner to stop shooting, and the remaining zombies asked the rifleman to continue shooting until all the zombies fell to the ground, and the noisy gunshots fell silent, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not let the heavy gunners shoot. The machine gunner withdrew to rest, and only asked the cook to bring them hot water and hot meals, and let the others evacuate from the front line to rest. He stood in front of the machine gun, looked at the viaduct, and waited for something... The man who escaped was not dead yet, Zhang Xiaoqiang had someone throw him to the mountain of corpses under the bridge when he was dying. In the open space in front of the camp, someone used a sledgehammer to pound the ground. After that, two mortar teams set up mortars on it. Shooting Zhuyuan's ruler was under the bridge, and two forklifts also drove to the hillside. Except for Yang Ke'er, everyone didn't know what Zhang Xiaoqiang was preparing to deal with with such a big posture, but Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had so many zombies before, didn't put the mortar The cannons were brought out, and now they were taken out after the shooting, which proved that the things they were about to deal with were not simple. They were absent-mindedly eating with their lunch boxes, and looked up at the direction Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking at from time to time.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if something would come over. The strong wind just now not only blew away the gunpowder smoke, but also blew the coward's bloody smell to the surroundings. S2 and d2's sense of smell is beyond a thousand meters, they can smell the faint smell in the wind. The smell of blood is as sensitive as sharks in the sea, Zhang Xiaoqiang is willing to take more precautions because he does not want to be caught off guard again by the big ones.
Three minutes... five minutes... ten minutes... twenty minutes, Zhang Xiaoqiang let out a sigh of relief, he turned and looked at Yang Ke'er beside him and smiled, it seemed that today's luck was good, but Yang Ke'er was a little dissatisfied, now she is fine, Holding a mace like picking a boss, Zhang Xiaoqiang has already killed three, but she rushed to the street twice in a row, which made her feel very embarrassed, she vowed to kill one for Zhang Xiaoqiang to see, now the boss is still alive If it didn't appear, there was only one possibility. There was no boss that had evolved to type 2 or above nearby, which made her even more depressed.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the camp, he was also hungry, and was about to search around after eating, Yang Keer followed behind him sullenly, the others saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang had lifted the guard, and returned to the usual noise, Some people were chatting, some were smoking, and some were silently eating the monotonous dishes and rice in the lunch box. The originally lifeless camp began to be full of vitality. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the fat cook, who was smiling and waiting for them to come over with two lunches. .
"Oh..." There was a long howl from the viaduct, the voice was so loud, the whole camp was frozen by the loud voice, everyone was stunned, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and looked at the viaduct behind him, Yang Ke Er also immediately turned around and looked at the viaduct excitedly. Fat cook, honest man, third son, heavy machine gunner, and people from the combat team and logistics team all looked at the viaduct.
From a distance, I saw a tall figure appearing from behind the viaduct. First, a head with a tattered yellow helmet was exposed, then its strong upper body, and finally its two thick thighs. When its whole body was exposed . The legs of some members of the combat team and the logistics team were trembling slightly. They were all survivors and veteran members of the grain depot. They recognized the real identity of the monster, d2, the tall one without the grain depot. , it doesn't look fierce, but d2 is d2, their thick skin is not afraid of bullets, their strength can break through walls, and the rifles in the hands of the combat team are just a joke to d2.
They were terrified, d2 was their nightmare, they were terrified, monsters that could not be killed were hopeless, they all looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, hoping to hear the order to retreat.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid, on the contrary, he is full of passion. Since the last life-and-death fight between the grain depot and d2, he has completely lost his fear of d2. The shadow hidden in his heart has completely dissipated. Now that he has so many backhands in his hands, what else scary? He kept thinking about h, and he had to deal with the d2 that was blocking the road when he reached h. Although he didn't know if that d2 was comparable to the one in the grain depot, Zhang Xiaoqiang would never be afraid in his heart. He wanted to escape when he reached d2, but now he saw d2 and wanted to kill it. The same person, the same power, the difference is the courage ignited in his heart.
Standing at the bridge head, d2 smelled the bloody smell under it. It roared excitedly, and walked forward with big feet. When halfway there, it kicked empty, leaned forward and fell under the bridge. The huge The body fell rapidly and hit a steel beam at once. It was hung on the beam like those hanging corpses. It wailed in pain and twisted continuously to break free from it. The opportunity was rare. Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered the machine gunner Fire, "chug chug..." As the heavy machine gun spewed out flames again, three long chains of fire swayed and sprayed on d2's body, and the bullets from the heavy machine gun picked up pieces of flesh on his body from time to time. The bullet hit its head, and the hard hat stuck into its head immediately turned into powder, exposing its shiny head. It hung on the beam in the air and kept howling... The heavy machine gun is very powerful, but When it hits d2, its power is no longer obvious. The thick and long bullets can only take away small pieces of skin and flesh, and the distance of more than 100 meters cannot allow these three parallel machine gunners to shoot all the bullets. It was shot at a bullet point, and d2 was beaten on the crossbeam and screamed again and again, but the damage caused to it was not serious. It was so angry that it raised its body and scratched with its claws, one of which was just right. When it reached the edge of the beam, where there was a place to support its claw, it raised the other claw and smashed it at the steel beam below it.
Its claws are not as thick and curved as those of s2, but their claws are more leathery than those of s2. As the claws swing up and down, the beam trembles slightly, and a machine gun keeps spraying flames on it. After half a ring, the crossbeam was still not broken by it, and the bullets kept shooting at it. The riflemen saw that d2 was stuck and started to shoot. Clenching its claws into a fist, it slammed the beam hard. As it hammered again and again, the beam began to bend, and the joints on both sides began to crack. Tilting it lost its balance, fell from above and hit a ring of steel bars below. The steel bars that could easily pierce zombies were bent by its huge body, and its body was constantly shaking due to the kinetic energy of the bullets. After being baptized, it slowly got up from the ground and walked towards the direction of the bullet.