On a building nearly 500 meters away from the center of the battlefield, dozens of heavily armed militants lay on the roof, looking towards the direction of the battlefield.
A middle-aged man whose skin was tanned and his face was covered with wind and frost looked at the eye of the elite Central Army with a touch of horror. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Grass, these guys are really equipped. Very good."
A young man with dyed yellow hair, wearing a shirt and naked chest also flashed a look of fear on his face: "Yes, those L3s can defend against heavy machine gun bullets, and rifle grenades can't tear them off with a single blow. It was crushed. But the rifles in their hands can make a big hole in the heads of those L3s with a single shot. This kind of combat power is really terrifying."
These militants are armed with the weapons and equipment of the troops stationed in the magic capital before the end of the world. They thought that their equipment was already the best in China, but they were in a mess with the advanced weapons such as Gauss rifles, laser guns, and electromagnetic machine guns. Compared with the China Central Army, the rifles in their hands are like fire sticks, and they themselves are like turtles.
A dark, short, ugly, and hostile man approached a middle-aged man who was wearing a straight suit, burly and handsome, but with a trace of haze between his brows, said: "Boss Wei , If they defeat the zombies, once they enter our base, our base will fall into their control. At that time, our life and death can be between their thoughts."
Hearing the words of the black and short man with a hostile expression, the dozen or so militants became silent immediately and looked in the direction of the Wei boss.
The dozen or so militants were all under Weibo, who followed him in the underground base of thousands of people, and acted as a domineering blessing and harmed many women. If their crimes are liquidated, there is absolutely no life.
Boss Wei flashed a vicious look in his eyes and said: "What to do? Cold, if the things we do are known to others, I am afraid that ten deaths will not be enough. Now we have been forced to a desperate situation, and the only way out is to survive. Take advantage of the fact that they are now being restrained and lead people to evacuate here. Let's go!"
When the dozen or so militants thought of the people who were tortured to death by them, they were piled up in a warehouse with a lot of bones, a large number of men and women died, their hearts trembled, and they followed Boss Wei firmly and quickly. Returned to the underground base.
There are a lot of buildings in the magic city, the terrain is complicated, and it is difficult for large troops to pass, but a dozen masters can quickly pass through it.
The mutation of the world is about to enter its third year, and those who are at the forefront of the evolution of zombies and mutant beasts have evolved into the realm of second-order god warriors and third-order god warriors if they did not die. Most of the dozen or so militants were Tier 3 God Warriors, and Boss Wei was even a Tier 4 God Warrior, extremely tyrannical, and only then could he suppress the evil spirits under him.
As soon as Boss Wei and his party returned to the underground base, they drove out the five thousand survivors from the underground base.
Driven by the two hundred armed militants who had been stationed in the magic capital before the end of the world, five thousand ragged, withered-faced survivors were driven out like pigs and dogs with some food.
A middle-aged man with eyes, very gentle, and quite temperament knelt on the ground, and begged the militants: "Please, don't drive us away. Let us stay here. There are so many zombies outside, we will die, I knelt down for you, please, let us stay in the base."
At this moment in that magic capital, there are evolution zombies everywhere. After three years of evolution in the last days, even the most ordinary zombies move faster than ordinary humans. If they were surrounded by ordinary corpses, these five thousand human survivors would not have much alive.
With the passage of time, the degree of evolution of zombies is getting higher and higher, and ordinary human survivors can easily smash the heads of zombies directly with a wooden stick at the beginning of the last days. An ordinary person can be bold enough to single out several zombies. But now, most of the ordinary human survivors will be eaten directly by the zombies one-on-one. Only special soldiers and martial arts masters can use weapons to kill a zombie very hard.
The sense of smell and hearing of ordinary zombies is very developed, and the smell of these more than five thousand survivors is so great that they will definitely be felt by that huge group of corpses.
Once the huge group of corpses perceives these survivors, they will send a large army to besieged and killed, and the survivors here absolutely have only one dead end.
It is simply the most stupid act to allow these five thousand survivors to appear in this area with bare hands. This will only attract countless zombies to swallow these five thousand survivors directly.
But Boss Wei and the others originally regarded these ordinary survivors as pigs and sheep, even if these five thousand survivors were swallowed by the zombie, they would not blink their eyes. At the same time, for them, if these five thousand survivors were swallowed by the zombie, they would be happy in their hearts. In this way, no one knows about the countless crimes they have committed, and they can even take refuge in the New China Nation with integrity.
"Please! Let's go back!"
"Please, give us a way out!"
"...."
Many survivors knelt directly on the ground, crying and begging to the militants. With the current state of these survivors, if they continue to move forward, they will definitely be swallowed by the swarming zombies, and few survivors are alive.
A brutal look flashed in the eyes of the armed militant with an assault rifle, and he raised his gun and fired frantically at the survivors who were kneeling on the ground begging: "Shut up all of you. Since you don't want to live anymore, I will give you one. Procedure!!"
In the rain of bullets, blood spattered, and the survivors who were kneeling on the ground were immediately beaten into a sieve by the militants, and fell into a pool of blood, blood dripping and miserable.
A brutal color flashed in the eyes of the militant, looking around the people, viciously threatening: "If there is anyone who doesn't want to leave, just say, I can let you stay here forever."
The survivors looked at what happened here, and everyone’s eyes showed a hint of horror. They didn’t dare to say anything. They could only cry as if they were a little numb, like a flock of sheep, and they were driven by the militants. Go ahead.
The five thousand survivors were driven out from the underground refuge, and their smell and voice immediately caught the attention of the huge group of corpses. The corpse group was extremely powerful, and suddenly split out and galloped toward the large group of human survivors.
As the commander, Bai Xiaosheng looked at this scene, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but yelled: "Damn, which bastard is the leader of this dungeon, how can he be so stupid and bastard to let all the survivors come out and die. Damn it, bastard!!"
The number of evolutionary zombies is too huge, Bai Xiaosheng only holds a thousand mobile troops in his hands, and the rest of the troops are fighting with the corpses.
These thousand mobile troops are the reserve team controlled by Bai Xiaosheng, and are also the key troops used to cover the retreat of the main force. Now, if you smash into the corpse group to save people, most of these elite soldiers of the Central Army will most likely fall.
You must know that the number of corpses besieging Bai Xiaosheng's party has reached more than 1.3 million. He can rely on 1,000 troops to resist the more than one million corpses. On the one hand, his troops are amazing and well equipped. Another aspect is that he relied on the terrain to build strong fortifications, and only by using the fortifications could he withstand the attacks of millions of corpses.
A struggling flashed in Bai Xiaosheng’s eyes: "What should I do? Do you want to send a seventh-order intelligent robot over? But according to the current situation, even if the seventh-order intelligent robot is sent out, it will not save the five thousand survivors there. Instead, we The hole cards of will be used up. If there is any accident, we are afraid that one of the two thousand will not return to Tianjing."
The seventh-order intelligent robot is extremely tyrannical, and no evolutionary zombie in the corpse group is its opponent. But it lacks the means of mass destruction. When Yue Zhong was driving the Scarlet Reaper, there was no terror means to destroy hundreds of thousands of zombies in one blow.
"Help!!"
"help me!!"
"what!!"
"..."
Among the zombies, a terrifying monster with a speed exceeding 2 times the speed of sound has evolved like the S6. Three ghost-like S6s rushed into the survivors within a few breaths. The human survivor was immediately torn apart, blood splattered.
Although only three S6s still entered the crowd, the survivors fell into panic and burst out their last strength, rushing to flee forward.
In an instant, the five thousand survivors immediately fell into chaos, overwhelming the sky, fleeing everywhere, like a group of headless flies.
In that crazy escape, many survivors were pushed directly to the ground, and then they were trampled by the survivors behind and turned into meat sauce.
Boss Wei looked at the chaotic scene, smiled wildly, and ordered his driver: "Hahaha! Let's go!"
Boss Wei was riding in a modified military jeep, and the high-ranking militants also took their families and fleeing away in those military jeeps. This kind of chaotic situation is what Boss Wei wants to see most. With a large number of ordinary survivors as physical shields, they can escape to farther places.
A militant was running towards a military jeep, and suddenly a woman survivor in ragged clothes fell and fell in front of him. RS