Boom, boom, boom.
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta.
This is an epic battle of steel and flesh.
Countless heavy machine guns simultaneously ejected fire dragons up to two meters long, and the chain of bullets disappeared quickly. The rate of fire of more than 1,000 bullets per minute formed a bullet storm.
The rotting corpses that rushed to the front were immediately beaten into pieces by bullets.
The bullets on the heavy machine gun, which are thicker than your fingers, will at least shatter and tear out a wound the size of a bowl if it hits the target. A rotten corpse will be beaten into flesh in just a few seconds. The bullets The storm blocked nearly every angle.
Flesh and mud covered the ground.
The death of a rotten corpse represents the birth of a field of fleshy foam.
The soil became greasy and fertile, and the blood moistened the black soil and eroded the pulpy soil.
These will not make the rotting corpses take a step back. On the contrary, they will step on the blood and flesh left by their companions in front and continue to move forward to die without the slightest fear.
on the contrary…
On the human side, seeing such a bloody and cruel scene, it felt like a dragon was churning in the stomach.
When you see a finger torn into eight sections, when you see the internal organs exploded and splashed all over the floor, when you see those bones mixed with flesh and blood turning into a liquid-like substance, a strong desire to vomit fills everyone. bottom of my heart.
vomit! !
One recruit vomited in public.
It's like a chain reaction. If one person vomits, dozens or hundreds of people will be retched together.
"You can vomit!!"
“But while vomiting, don’t forget to pull the trigger!!”
The commander's words were drowned in the wave of gunfire. The soldiers vomited while challenging the limits of their nerves and continued to tear apart the charging corpses.
It's a nerve-wracking battle.
Every soldier's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and their spirits were always on the verge of collapse.
Some roared and yelled: "I'll kill you monsters, ahhh!!"
Some people finally reached the point of mental collapse and put down their heavy machine guns and hid in the trenches, smelling the unpleasant smell of vomit, curled up in a ball and trembled.
"Rotate attacks!!"
"Replace the bullet chain, replace the barrel!!"
The commander kept giving orders, and while the heavy machine gun fired thousands of bullets, the barrel soon turned into a fire stick. Special soldiers took off the barrel and put it into the cooling tank behind it, and sizzling smoke came out. The smoky blue and white smoke.
Soldiers in the trenches were replaced in turn.
This is to minimize the problems of "bore explosion" and "barrel overheating". When each team of heavy machine guns replaces bullets and barrels, another group of heavy machine guns will immediately replace them.
experience.
This is the experience Wu Ze brings.
The siege of the zombies is far more terrifying than the imagination of ordinary generals. The continuous attack and defense will cause a lot of problems.
If these problems can be solved in advance, countless lives will be saved, which is also the key to this decisive battle of zombies.
"Hold it!!"
"According to Mr. Wu Ze's reminder and the heroic fighting of the generals, the front line was held."
Good news came from the command room. The zombie army had been blocked. It had been successfully blocked outside the first line of defense. It even felt like it was at ease.
Are you comfortable?
What exciting news! !
Wu Lie in the command room nodded slightly, turned to Wu Ze on one side and said, "Mr. Wu Ze, what do you think?"
Wu Ze's face was cautious, and he did not show a smile because of this brief victory report. Instead, his face became more and more ugly.
"This is a constant battle."
"Not only do we think so, but even the guys who control the zombie army think so."
"They have gathered an army of 10 million corpses, and what we have eliminated now... are just cannon fodder in this army. Their purpose is not to break through the defenses or overwhelm the Panshan base."
Wu Ze pointed at the dense tide of corpses on the transmission screen and said slowly: "Their purpose from the beginning is to consume our ammunition."
Thousands of corpses.
Millions of cannon fodder.
They are just to consume the weapons and ammunition of the base, and they are just to consume the spiritual consciousness of the soldiers. The fact is so cruel.
The protracted war continues.
One hour passed, two hours passed, and the war went from noon to evening, from dusk to night.
In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened, and the carrion monsters became more and more excited. People who had lived in the city knew that night was a nightmare for humans, and all monsters became more active and aggressive.
The flesh and blood mud had now piled up into a hill.
Those carrion monsters climbed on the hill and jumped ahead, causing them to fall down one after another on the slippery ground, while the monsters behind them trampled on the bodies of the same kind and continued to charge forward.
There were only two words left in the eyes of the soldiers, that was - numbness.
They are numb to blood.
They were already numb to the corpse monster's body being torn apart.
The vomit on their bodies has dried up, and the ash on their faces has turned them into black men. Their fingers seem to have been glued to the trigger, pulling it mechanically.
Sizzle.
The cooling water in the trenches had dried up.
The shiny red barrels completely evaporated all the liquid in the entire cooling tank.
Click.
There was only a light sound when the trigger was pulled, and the chain connected to the bullet box was empty. The soldier was still subconsciously saying: "Change bullets, what are you doing standing still?"
The auxiliary personnel next to the heavy machine gun looked dull. The bullets had been completely discharged. The boxes of bullets piled up in mountains were now completely used up.
"No... no more bullets..."
The auxiliary soldier showed a bitter look on his face, it was finally time to run out of ammunition and food.
The barrel is gone.
Bullets, no more.
Look carefully.
The yellow bullet casings in the trenches have been buried to the point where the soldiers' legs are bent. All the reserve ammunition has been fired, and the barrels of the heavy machine guns have even been slightly bent and deformed after repeated cooling.
"very good."
General Lu on the first line of defense nodded.
"We've been through it."
"We fired our last bullets and used our last strength."
"Then leave the rest to our companions behind us!!"
General Lu picked up the explosives in the trench and showed a tragic smile: "Then, fellow soldiers, please let us burn the last fire and die on the battlefield together!!"
Boom boom boom boom.
Boom boom boom boom.
In the trenches and ravines ten kilometers outside the base, groups of soldiers launched a counterattack in the direction of the corpses. The fire caused by the explosion of explosives made the entire sky red.
After the fire... the tide of corpses flooded the Henggou trenches and rushed towards the second line of defense.
"General Lu, died."
The messenger's voice was choked with sobs, and all the generals in the command room lowered their heads.
"He executed his mission perfectly."
"General Lu, have a safe journey, salute!!"
Commander-in-Chief Wu Lie's voice was old but powerful. He saluted deeply in the direction of the front line of the position, with tears twinkling in the corners of his eyes.
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(End of chapter)