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"Tata..." The roar of the heavy machine gun sounded behind Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, and the dense bullets set off a storm of carapace among the mutated shrimp. Fly around in the soil pillar.
The heavy machine gun exceeded Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations. He hadn't thought of the heavy machine gun as a cover before. It was too bulky, and he had to set up a position before turning around. Each heavy machine gun was operated by five people, three of whom were lying on the ground and one was holding it. One gun frame leg, fixed gun body to prevent jumping, one person is responsible for shooting, one person is responsible for feeding ammunition, five people can transfer the heavy machine gun weighing tens of kilograms to any place in a short period of time.
Now Zhang Xiaoqiang's confidence was high, he shouted loudly, and charged with Yang Ke'er and the others. Behind him, hundreds of men also charged. The shrimps were overturned and flew, and the muzzles of the team members behind them sprayed flames from time to time, and sent the bullets into the belly of the mutant shrimps that turned over one by one on the ground. Precise marksmanship killed the mutated shrimp.
The people in front were charging, and Huang Quan was not idle. He commanded the heavy machine guns to constantly shift positions, and raised the binoculars from time to time to check the situation ahead. Through the binoculars, he went to the place where the mortar blasted first. A lot of mutated shrimps dispersed, without the continuous support of mutated prawns, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others had to deal with a swarm of mutated prawns, and they began to relax.
"Mobile cannon... come to me..."
Huang Quan gave orders to the artillery crew behind him, and the two mm recoilless guns ran in front of Huang Quan to set up positions.
"Hit me straight ahead...as far as you can go, as far as the river..."
Huang Quan pointed to the space swallowed by darkness further ahead and said, he wanted to ignite everything in front of him, and clear the barrier for Zhang Xiaoqiang as much as possible.
When hundreds of people were organized and carried out combat missions in a step-by-step and planned manner, the mutated shrimp that they had chased out just now seemed easy to deal with. Zhang Xiaoqiang led his hundred-man brigade to charge forward, every tens of meters There will be more than a dozen Molotov cocktails thrown out behind him, expanding the lighting range as much as possible.
Within this position, all the mutated shrimp hidden in the dark are exposed. With Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Keer and Yuan Yi as sharp knives, the whole team is moving forward quickly. It seems that they are not breaking through, but counterattacking. The dead mutated shrimps that turned over one by one, or turned upside down, scattered densely on the road ahead of everyone.
Countless pairs of big feet walked beside these dead mutated shrimps. Not far away were raging flames. There were all kinds of smoky smells in the air. No one wanted to take a second look at the dead mutated shrimps. I just buried my head on the road, surrounded by only the sound of burning fire, the sound of explosions flashing in the distance, and the sound of fighting in front.
Not all mutated shrimps will be killed by a single blow. Many mutated shrimps are intact among the dead shrimps, dancing with their claws, warning things around them not to approach them. Hide yourself in the dark. Every time at this time, several bayonets would be stabbed together to overturn it, and then its abdomen and chest would be stabbed several times. After the bayonet was pulled out, the footsteps sounded again, leaving only the seriously injured mutant shrimp lying on the ground. Struggling helplessly on the ground.
The mutated shrimps are very fierce, but once they are left alone, they become harmless. Just a single person can kill them with a sharpened wooden stick, but once they gather in a group, it is like a desert. The army ants in the forest are invincible.
The people marched in silence, stopping from time to time, waiting for the heavy firepower to penetrate the passage ahead, and then the hand-to-hand combat by the hand-to-hand troops. They would not continue until there were no large shrimp groups on the ground. At this time, Huang Quan had delegated power to a The squad leader with heavy firepower, personally commanded several militia captains, and did a good job of breaking through the militia behind, trying not to let anyone fall behind.
The militiamen at the back didn't reach the front, so naturally there was no need to worry, they just had to follow the main force, as for where they would be taken, they didn't know, and they didn't want to know.
The militiamen walking in front felt the cruelty and tragedy of the battlefield more clearly. The flames in front of them shot up into the sky, and the sound of explosions continued. Seeing countless mutated shrimp wrecks, and then the light chain extended forward, hundreds of people shouted and rushed up, smashing the mutated shrimp that had escaped the bullets of the heavy machine gun to the ground, and the team members pulled the skirmisher line, trotting behind, crisp From time to time, the sound of rifles sounded, and the mutated shrimp turned over and twitched.
And they moved forward with the heavy firepower group. The number of people in the heavy firepower group was doubled, just to transfer and launch more quickly. In fact, they were nervous people besides the militiamen who fought hand-to-hand, and they were also a group with a lot of fatigue. , I have to calculate the trajectory all the time, I am afraid that I will accidentally hit my own people in front of me, and sometimes I have to be careful not to let go of the larger shrimp group. Every team member who operates the launch is somewhat exhausted.
Suddenly, the flashing red light in front made a muffled sound, and then a wave of water rushed into the sky. In the flames of other explosions, people reached the rugged rocky beach on the river in the distance, and a roar sounded from the crowd, followed by everyone Everyone was yelling, and they were finally only one step away from the river.
At this moment, a layer of screams rang out, and a cheering militiaman with a rifle fell to the ground, hugging his left leg and screaming loudly. Beside him, a broken leg was caught by a mutant shrimp. The mutated shrimp was eating with its broken leg between them. The militiaman rolled onto the mutated shrimp's carapace at once, and the big claws stabbed out like lightning. In the meantime, with the outflow of blood and internal organs, the militiaman died at that time.
For a moment, everyone stopped talking, staring at the mutated shrimp that drank human blood and ate human flesh. The next moment, a javelin flew over, pierced the shell of the mutated shrimp, and knocked it out. It was Zhang Xiaoqiang's horn gun that was nailed to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the mutated shrimp, pulled out the horn gun, and shouted at the stunned crowd:
"keep going·········"
The killing ahead started again, but the militiamen were more careful. They paid more attention to their feet, and did not dare to make any mistakes of underestimating the enemy. The dead militiamen lay on the ground with their eyes blank, and the blood on their chests kept coming out. The big feet that walked by him didn't stop for a while.
When the militiamen from the rear came forward, they all exclaimed when they saw the corpses on the ground. This was the first corpse they had arrived, the corpses of their companions. Many people knew the militiamen lying on the ground, but they did not expect that, He would die here, and several militiamen who knew him couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to collect his body.
"What are you doing...leave him alone...move on..."