Chapter 138: Complete Collapse

The faces of the others were also white, they had cleaned up some of the zombies just now, and they knew the ferocity of this thing, and now suddenly zombies ran out everywhere, but now they all seemed to be a little stupid, and they didn't pounce directly like the zombies just now.

Now I'm not even in the mood to search for supplies.

"Run, run, get out of the city and survive!" the tuna roared, and everyone began to speed up.

This street is the ordinary road, and there are occasionally a few cars parked here on the road, and all of them are also burning with flames, and this flame illuminates the road, allowing them to see the zombies on both sides of the street.

In the face of zombies, the hearts of the entire squad were cold.

The tuna led the team on, and just a few glances at these zombies already knew that the difference in combat effectiveness was too large.

But their mission is to live, to live as much as possible, so let's stick to it.

"Brothers, the greatest firepower, take out your level, this battle that is bound to fail is to test everyone's on-the-spot combat ability, to test everyone's understanding of marksmanship, to understand fast-paced combat!" said Tuna.

Moreover, such operations also test the combat ability of people's small teams.

It has nothing to do with the overall situation, it's all a desperate effort between them.

Especially in the city, it is hard to shake and temper the heart.

Trade-offs, in the face of greed. It's all they need to do.

It was already determined at the beginning of the training that the devil trains all individuals, there are too many factors of war, and what needs to be exercised is the ability to execute tasks.

But the most important thing for a soldier is what he is facing now.

They are facing a large number of zombies, which is a very difficult enemy to deal with.

The Achilles' heel of zombies is only so few areas, and you need to choose the calmest way to deal with it in tense situations, and exercise the ability to kill with the most ferocious one blow in the fastest counterattack.

This ability is very important.

The same shot causes different damage, and so does the lethality of the first and second shots.

Now they're exercising that ability.

As they moved forward, they saw that the zombies seemed to have received orders, and suddenly they began to charge.

The two three-person teams suddenly shrank to the side of the flatbed truck, and the cart changed from four people to one person, two of the other three people used M249 heavy machine guns to suppress fire, and another person stood on the flatbed truck to shoot at the zombies.

His role was to cover the company squad as well as the main shooters

The most tiring thing is the buddy who pushes two carts, and has to fight against the powerful lethality brought out by the M249 when shooting.

In such an environment, it is even more difficult to kill zombies.

On both sides are high-rise buildings, this building is of course an ordinary residence, many residences are exposed zombies, they directly hit the glass, some residents are floor-to-ceiling windows, of course, once broken, and then see the zombies falling from the sky.

This again limits the course of their progress.

In addition to the green belt on both sides of the ordinary road, there are shops of stores, and zombies are also rushed out of ordinary shops, and the most terrifying ones are those large shopping malls, which are gradually becoming lively.

Everyone knows that there are not dozens of zombies rushing out of it.

The tense squad combatants were almost focused on shooting. They all have their own tasks and can simply complete a tight job, and the three of them are as if they were one.

The assaulter shoots at medium and long distances at the first time to ensure that the opponent's zombies die at a distance, while the fireman is responsible for the medium-range shooting, and as long as someone comes by, he will kill him.

As for the last auxiliaries responsible for the supply of personnel and the last line of defense, he is to take out the zombies that have fallen.

The result of such a triple shot is very gratifying, at the fastest speed, the zombies die quickly, and the corpses fall to the ground one by one, without the explosive equipment of the game, just a corpse just falling to the ground.

Their team advanced rapidly, with the two squads searching in the middle of the first few and rushing to grab the bullets when they encountered them.

Bullets come first in this environment. So they frantically snatched up bullets.

"Da Da Da!~" Bullets shot out of the muzzle, and the eggshells fell to the ground, leaving a row of golden death tracks.

The most special is the M249, which is simply the ancestor of the waste of bullets, and the weight of the flatbed is only half after ten minutes.

Most of them are the consequences of this heavy machine gun.

The results of the battle are also gratifying, and the powerful lethality allows him to break up all the zombies in front of him, defeat all the zombies, and then break them one by one.

This wave of battles swept directly across the battlefield, and the M249 was simply a nightmare for a large area of the enemy.

When shooting continuously, in absolute tension, humanity will burst out with unprecedented inspiration.

Like the Heavy lying on his stomach now, he felt as if his head had no function anymore, and only the last command remained.

Kill the zombies in front of you.

And the zombies in their eyes began to slow down, and there was a clear feeling in their minds.

Gently adjust the angle in the lower right corner, shoot, move left, and continue.

Just one by one, the commands echoed in his mind, followed by the movements in his hands.

Shoot, shoot.

Almost instantly, the tuna, as the captain, noticed the effect.

The zombies on the opposite side suddenly seemed to be dying one by one, no longer dying one by one.

And the zombies died very neatly, just like cutting wheat.

This is not the zombie in his impression at all, and the zombie in his impression is difficult to die.

Then he saw an amazing scene, and the zombie head in front of him was almost blooming in unison.

It's all headshots, and there's absolutely not much wasted bullet.

"This hairy monkey has really exploded, and when the training is over, the shooting skills should improve a lot. He said appreciatively, and then began to shoot himself.

At this time, the zombies around began to increase more and more, and the first person to die appeared.

It's another team's rabid dog.

He is a master shooter, a master of melee combat, and he is unrelenting when facing zombies. But he's out of luck.

Just as he was shooting at the zombie, suddenly in the second-story house next to him, a zombie suddenly pushed open the window and pounced on him.

"Click!" his shin bone snapped instantly, and blood splattered a full two meters high.

In an instant, his teammates were stunned, and almost subconsciously, they shot at the zombies.

It's definitely subconscious, but the tuna, as the captain, knows it when he hears the scream of a rabid dog.

It's over, it's going to collapse.