150 First Line of Defense

The mountains of rotting corpses rolled in, roaring and running, and the rotting flesh and blood on their bodies kept falling, and some were reduced to a skeleton.

"Here, what should I do when I come" Looking at those rotten monsters running wildly, the ordinary people's legs trembled, their faces were already overflowing with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the hairs on their bodies exploded, and they didn't even dare to look at the disgusting monster.

The mouth kept murmuring, and everyone felt a tumbling in their stomachs.

"MD, fight with them, don't be afraid of men, have us with you." Seeing other people look like this, the soldiers who have experienced it don't mean to blame too much, after all, now is not the time to joke.

On the southern battlefield, Guan Zheng looked at those zombies with a silent gaze, these ordinary zombies were very weak in combat, and the most important thing was the corpse soldiers behind.

"General, general, they are rushing up, do you want to open fire?" One of the heralds' lips quivered, and asked in a whisper.

Guan Zheng glanced at him and said coldly, "When the corpse soldiers behind come up, they are firing cannons, and the zombies let them come over." ”

"Yes, yes" The herald's face turned pale, and he clenched the big knife in his hand, the musket didn't have much effect on these zombies, and he could only use hand-to-hand combat, and the thought of hand-to-hand combat with these disgusting rancid monsters made everyone's hearts uncomfortable.

Approaching, the zombies let out an ugly roar, all over the mountains and fields were rotten figures, with a strong smell of decay, fortunately there was not too much wind today, otherwise they were afraid that these unpleasant rancid stench would have made them unable to parry.

When the zombies rushed in front of them desperately, some were stopped by those spikes, and some were dropped into the pit, but this could not stop the speed of the zombies behind them.

Kill! As the soldiers shouted and killed, the people around the bonfire picked up the fire oil and threw it out, spilling it on the zombies, throwing out a torch, and hundreds of zombies were buried in the fire.

Although these simple guardrails did not have much effect, but it also made people feel some peace of mind, seeing a group of zombies about to rush through the guardrails, the soldiers took the lead in holding big knives and slashed up, the protection of zombies is extremely weak, and even only a slightly weighty wooden stick can easily break their heads and limbs.

Seeing this scene, everyone was also out of the way, and the bolder people had already rushed forward, slashing at the zombies, and the rotting heads fell down one by one, emitting a foul smell, and the people behind immediately brought torches to remove the corpses.

"Ah, I'm injured, I'll save me" In the distance, a person suddenly shouted, and everyone looked in shock, only to see that the man's arm had obvious rotten scratches, and the blood slowly turned purple and black.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately retreated, looking at the man in horror, he was no longer saved.

Everyone knows that once a zombie touches anyone, it will be infected, which is common knowledge that everyone has known for a month, and if it is an infected person, you must be prepared to die.

No one will help him, and even hostility will soon develop, which is the most correct thing to do: "You are dying, we can't help you, you know for yourself." ”

"Yes, don't trap us, when the time comes, we will bury you, go in peace."

For a moment, people looked at him with sympathy and fear, hoping that no one else would be involved because of this.

The man trembled, choked, his eyes were full of despair, he knew that he was hopeless, his eyes looked at the others, he didn't know what kind of expression it was in his heart, it was a feeling of abandonment, a feeling of being disgusted, what else could he say, he could only regret that he was so careless, he was about to become a new zombie.

"Please, save me" However, he will never have such a high level of consciousness, he still has a trace of luck, hoping to survive, hoping that they will not dislike him, but this will only make others hate him more.

A soldier walked up indifferently, looking at his almost pleading despair, the soldier did not speak, raised the long sword in his hand, a cold light flashed, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, his head flew away from his body, "You guys, burned his body, why are you still stunned!" ”

"Yes yes" Seeing this scene, the others came back to their senses and hurriedly got busy, now is not the time for them to sympathize, the soldiers are doing the right thing, they can't harm the whole team because of him alone, and even think that it may be better if he dies early.

Zombies seem to never be able to kill, frantically towards the crowd, in a radius of thousands of miles, human beings desperately protect this first line of defense, every inch and every meter there are at least a dozen soldiers or ordinary people resisting, the rear continues to transport oil and ammunition, when the corpse soldiers in the rear rushed up, Guan Zheng gave an order, and the artillery was fired.

Boom Boom! I only heard the artillery fire in the distance, detonating the mines that had been buried in the ground, and suddenly the scene shook the sky, and countless corpse soldiers were blown away, and everyone cheered.

Helplessly, the number of zombies far outnumbered the number of humans, and people fought from noon to dusk, and then endless night

The night is a terrible end for mankind, and within a radius of thousands of miles, people have lit all the bonfires and illuminated the land, hoping to give people a glimmer of courage in their hearts through this poor light.

These zombies and corpse soldiers didn't look tired at all, they all rushed up desperately, everyone didn't know how many zombies they killed, killed one and the second, killed the second and the third, as if there was never an end.

In front of the guardrail, the corpses were piled up layer after layer, there were human and zombies, everyone was red-eyed, slowly, they seemed to have lost their minds, and everyone looked like zombies, because their bodies were already covered with rancid blood, and their clothes were also tattered.

During this period, some people were even bitten by zombies, but they hid it until they suddenly turned into zombies and pounced on their companions

Looking around, the roars and shouts of killing are constantly intertwined, and in some places the zombies have broken through the defense line and rushed in, people only keep waving the weapons in their hands, smashing at the rotting corpses one after another, even if there are a few companions who are being bitten and screaming under the dozen zombies, in their opinion, they are also like zombies, all hacked to death indiscriminately.

When the defense line was completely breached, when countless rotten black shadows pounced on the humans one by one, when they faced those rotten and terrible zombies in the dark night, everyone had only one thought in their hearts, either die or flee

(To be continued.) )