"No, you didn't understand. Even if you step over your body, the deserters won't be able to get into the car. You go tell the third son that he will put explosives on each car, and the detonator will be placed on you. If you are shot Die, blow up all the cars before you die... Can you do it!!!!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled loudly while talking, Zhang Xiaoqiang's name was clearly heard by all team members and workers, and they all looked at Lu Xiaobu standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"I promise to complete the mission, I will definitely blow up all the cars before I die..." Lu Xiaobu shouted loudly with red eyes, because of too much force, the veins on his neck burst out.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded in satisfaction, and he pulled an old team member to let him pass his order to He Wenbin.
"People are on the ground, you have to work hard if you want to survive." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the new team members who were dodging their eyes and said, and then looked at the sea of corpses again after speaking.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's words reached the ears of the machine gunner and Sister Cao. The machine gunner kept pulling the bolt to check the ammunition chains, and Sister Cao deftly linked strips of 6.4-meter-long canvas ammunition together. . .
"Did you hear that? Brother Cockroach is impatient today, he is going to blow up the car, hehe...it must be those new bears."
"Ka,..." Sister Cao jammed the two ammunition belts, and didn't answer the machine gunner's words.
"Oh!! I thought it was simple, it seems that Brother Cockroach has no idea..."
"What? Are you afraid? It's too late even if you want to run away. The people below have already been guarded. I know that little Lu Bu. He is a master who wants money and life. Now it's so easy to become an official. Who Go kill someone..."
When Sister Cao answered, she had positioned herself as the machine gunner's wife, and there was no one to fight or kill as before.
"No, it's just a pity..."
The Heavy was interrupted again.
"Haven't you tasted meat? Why, want to have a mistress?" Sister Cao became angry all of a sudden. . .
"No... no, I'm sorry we haven't had a baby yet..."
"Shut up, why are you thinking so much, didn't you see that Zhang Tou is going to die here today? With Zhang Tou's ability, he can't go anywhere? Just die here today, or I will give birth to you... ··”
"Touch..." The gunshot of the Desert Eagle sounded again, and the machine gunner immediately forgot about Sister Cao, grabbed the trigger and turned the gun to start shooting. . .
The wave of corpses had already approached 200 meters, and there happened to be an open space. The obstacles formed by exhausted cars were behind them. Two hills were stuck on both sides of the road, forming an inverted horoscope, with a wide river on one side and unevenness on the other. The large and small soil pockets and countless pits, the zombies can only be passively concentrated at the mouth, and this is the place where the firepower is the most concentrated. All the firepower points of the two hills can pour bullets on this area less than 100 meters wide. . .
Dozens of gun barrels spray gun flames of several feet or more than one meter at the same time. The blue gun flames form a neon strip on the two hills. Looking down from the sky, they look like shining stars and raindrops The light spots are continuously sprayed out, like countless fireflies being released at the same time.
The picture is zoomed in, and the most advanced trend in the zombie sea two hundred meters away seems to be crushed by a giant's big hand. Because of the terrain, the zombies on both sides are concentrated in the middle. In that small space, The zombies were all crowded together and moved slowly. If it wasn't for the more than 100 meters in the horizontal direction, these zombies might get stuck like the zombies at the bridgehead of the town. . .
Eight anti-aircraft machine guns, 20 barrels that spray 150 rounds of 14.5mm warheads per minute, plus 20 heavy machine guns with a minimum rate of fire of 75 rounds per minute and a maximum of 300 rounds of bullets, such powerful vitality is concentrated in more than 100 meters. An unimaginable metal storm set off in the small space.
The thousand or so zombies squeezed into this small space all turned into pieces of flesh in tens of seconds. They were pieces of flesh, not corpses. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, the black rain spreading in the sky was not the same size as it was in the mud before. The corpses waiting for him were pieces of minced meat the size of eggs and broad beans, and these pieces of minced meat hovered in the air like sand and dust rolled up by a storm. . .
The torch draws a circle again, and the flashing fire points like neon lights disappear into the darkness one by one. Under the illumination of the huge beam of light from the searchlight, the crowd of corpses that were crowded like sardine cans disappeared out of thin air. They disappeared instead of falling down. They disappeared together. And the ground beneath their feet. . .
A huge crater appeared in the place where the zombies were most concentrated before, pieces of meat from the sky fell down like silt raindrops, forming thick layers of soil on the ground around the crater, with some sticks stuck inside. Broken claws and broken feet out of the soil.
The attack of the zombies came to a sudden halt, and when the mud, sand and meat fell, the battlefield became eerily silent, except for the burning corpses around the pit, both sides stopped to confront each other quietly. . .
"Boom...Boom..." Two red lights set off two shocking waves in the sea of corpses, and dozens of zombies were blown into the sky and fell.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." a faint sound wave that was as cold as a ghost's howl reached zhang xiaoqiang's ears, and all the standing still zombies rushed towards the still burning gunpowder. The big pit of corpses rushed.
"Tatata..." Sweat slipped from Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead and flowed into his eyes, which hurt his eyelids. He stopped the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand and wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve Beside him, Yang Ke'er was loading bullets on the belt with oil-stained little hands. The bullet that was supposed to be knocked in with a mallet was lightly pressed by Yang Ke'er with his thumb, and the bullet stuck into the belt. .
In front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wang Le and three of his subordinates were shirtless on a parapet made of sandbags, with a Type 56 squad at each end firing machine guns at the crowd of corpses rushing in from below, not far from their feet. Director Ma pulled out a long ammunition belt from an empty squad machine gun magazine, grabbed the 7.62mm rifle bullets in the ammunition box beside him, and loaded them into the belt.
At the foot of the mountain, the fat cook and his cooks carried a box of ammunition to the top. Almost everyone was busy, and everyone was doing their best to resist the hordes of corpses that kept pouring in.
Hundreds of blazing fires were scattered in the dense sea of corpses. Beside the hundreds of large fires were countless small fires. They were burning zombies whose bodies were splashed by flames. The corpses could be several kilometers thick. The sea kept pouring into the burning fire like quicksand. Although many zombies were ignited by the flames, more fires were extinguished by the zombies with their flesh.