A high-explosive bomb miraculously pierced through a breach in the wall, and the rats outside the wall exploded crimson. The power of the 70mm shell explosion not only scattered the dense rats outside, but the shock wave generated by the explosion made the rats who were full The wall that has been destroyed cannot stand tall now.
The gray fog of the collapsed outer wall seriously blocked Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight, not to mention seeing the outer wall, he couldn't even see the heavy machine gun that kept ringing above his head, and he didn't know that the machine gunner was aiming at it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to send someone to check in front. Not far from his feet, there was a member of the combat team lying there. A piece of shrapnel from a high-explosive bomb was stuck on his forehead. This member was the one who Zhang Xiaoqiang bombed the wall earlier When he was hit by flying shrapnel, he died in front of the infantry artillery. Zhang Xiaoqiang just had him dragged aside and ignored him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if there were any casualties in the watchtower. Up to now, there were more than ten casualties in the people who rescued him, and it was still far away from the end of the battle. base.
"Boom..." Another group of flames lit up. It was now close to five o'clock, and the sky was beginning to darken. The flames from the explosion of high-explosive bombs were much more dazzling than when the sky was bright in the afternoon.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even know that this was the first high-explosive shell he fired. The ground was covered with thick high-explosive shell shells. When the bolt was pulled away, another hot shell rolled down on the ground, colliding with other shells. Clinking together, he wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve, looked at the gunpowder smoke and cement dust in front of him, lowered his head, picked up a high-explosive bomb and stuffed it into the barrel.
Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed that the heavy machine gun on his head seemed to have stopped firing for a while, and just as he was about to ask the above, the third son who looked like a black man rushed out of the watchtower with his face full of gunpowder and black smoke.
He looked at Zhang Xiao Quang with an excited face, and said out of tune: "Scattered... scattered... those things are gone..."
Under the dim sky at dusk, swarms of big rats fled to the surrounding open space. Although I don’t know how many of them are left, how can they be killed today? A little alienated, and there is no such power as the frenzy seen in the morning.
More than a dozen large porcupine-like monsters have turned around and are slowly moving towards the prison grain depot. There are only a few dozen scattered thorns left on their bodies, and panicked mice rush to them from time to time while they are moving. After that, the mouse was never seen running out again. Seeing these big guys, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave an order to the infantry gunners below... A ball of flames exploded around those monsters, like two big water tanks The monsters were suddenly overturned to the ground, they kept wriggling and struggling on the ground, and the monsters in the depths were frightened and wriggled even more violently.
But their speed was too slow, and another shell fell among them, only once it fell directly under a monster, and with the explosion of flames under it, its huge body broke into several pieces at once. Fly into the air.
"Tata..." Countless 7.62mm heavy bullets dragged by the streamer shot at a monster. The remaining long thorns on the monster's body were discounted and splashed in a mess, and the body trembled constantly with the impact of the bullets... Dozens of active team members walked outside the wall. The dead rats outside had already gathered into small hills that were only slightly shorter than the outer wall. To be dyed red.
The wall here is much shorter than the surrounding walls. It was slowly gouged flat by countless bullets. The mouse's dark red fur was fused with blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was flesh or fur. The big pit with a radius of five meters is still curling up with lingering smoke.
A pile of high mounds stood on both sides of the big pit, and there were many whole bricks sandwiched in the mounds. These were the wall foundation bricks brought out by the big rats digging through the ground.
The thick wall that can resist shells is not something these mice can dig through with their claws. They penetrated the ground and pulled out the bricks that were buried in it before entering it, almost forcing Zhang Xiaoqiang to die with them.
No matter the inside or outside of the pit, or the soil-covered flat ground, they are now covered by countless rat corpses. There are more than a dozen dense bomb craters not far from the pit, and the dead rats are layered on the edge of the bomb crater.
Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered the gun barrel and fired at close range, causing unimaginable damage to the mice. The dead mice in front of him greatly exceeded Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations. Looking at the sea of dead mice, no one could keep calm. Even the craziest Guo Fei turned pale, and the long-handled straight knife in his hand was still trembling slightly.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to evacuate first. The wall had already been blown down by high-explosive bombs, and there was no danger to defend at night. Although the rats had fled, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if they would come back or not. It is safer to leave prison.
Several injured people were carried on their backs and walked forward slowly. Behind them were four men pushing Type 92 infantry guns, two people pulling Type 53 heavy machine guns, and others carrying ammunition boxes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Sanzi stood at the end and looked at the eight large porcupine-like monsters that had been stripped naked and long stabbed. These creatures are not afraid of rifle bullets, and heavy machine guns can only hurt them. The only thing that can kill them is high-explosive bombs and Horn guns, with horn guns, you have to find their little heads hidden under their stomachs.
Looking closely, this thing looks like a chestnut that has not been shelled. Its body is oblate and hairless, and a thick layer of dark skin hangs over its back. The thick skin is thick and thick, and the skin is covered with dense pores. gather.
The thick skin on both sides hangs down over its side, just covering its four legs. It feels like the skin is not its own, but covered with a thick quilt. You can see it when you lift the thick skin. There was a round head about the size of a pineapple, with no hair on it, and two small eyes as big as peanuts embedded in it, which looked very wretched.
Its mouth is not wide, with two inch-long incisors exposed outside, which look like incisors unique to mice, and there are bloodstains on the side of the mouth, which are the big mice that accidentally bumped into its mouth and were killed by it. The traces left after eating, they are very timid, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others will not move as soon as they stand beside them, allowing the members of the combat team to test the thick skin with bayonets, even if it trembles slightly in pain, they dare not move.
Zhang Xiaoqiang used horn guns to kill several monsters with broken legs. At that time, all the big rats fled, only these slow-moving big ones were still moving forward slowly. Two of them were directly hit by high-explosive bombs Scattered, and three fell to the ground with their lower legs broken.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shot the remaining eight at close range with a rifle. He finished 30 rounds of bullets in each magazine. Apart from cleaning up the remaining long thorns on their bodies, it seemed that there was no other way to hurt them. Zhang Xiaoqiang It was just before people used gun butts to overturn these monsters. Looking at these wriggling things lying on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought of another kind of monster, the tortoise.