Chapter 52: Bitter Battle
Fortunately in misfortune, the monsters that attacked this time were all below the second-level transformation species (including the second level), and Huang Luofeng had not found a transformation species above the third level for the time being, so it seemed that it was not an organized attack.
At this moment, he saw Cornelia hurrying over.
"You saw that too?"
Huang Luofeng looked at the zombie tide in the distance, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.
"I didn't expect us to take in refugees on the front foot, and the monster came to the door on the back foot. It seems that the mission of the paradise is not so easy to accomplish, no wonder the word 'protection' is also mentioned. β
"yes." Cornelia looked worried, "Looks like they're coming for us, what should we do?" β
"Chilled ...... With so many refugees here, you can't just abandon them and leave, right? β
Huang Luofeng sighed and turned to go downstairs.
"I had to try my best to resist first, and then retreat if I couldn't. Cornelia, you immediately take those refugees to the armory to get weapons, and ask Sergei to organize them to build a defensive line. By the way, let the elderly and children hide in the house and not go out. β
Twenty minutes later, armed with weapons, the refugees were armed into a militia guard lined up on the balconies and rooftops of the first and second floors of the villa complex.
The good news is that people of this era had to undergo rigorous military training at the age of fifteen and know how to fight with firearms and grenades.
Sergey smoked a cigar and puffed out a cigarette.
On the roof of the second floor, where he was located, there were five heavy machine guns, and next to them were several RPGs (rocket-booster grenade launchers), and more than a dozen large boxes of ammunition.
To say that this gang boss is really powerful, the weapons in his underground armory can arm a regiment. Light and heavy machine guns, more than 20 RPGs, rifles, and pistols are countless, and the quality is very good.
A passionate melody sounded, and it was the bard Haz who was playing the song to break the formation, adding "BUFF" to everyone.
Everyone felt that the tension and fear in their hearts gradually receded, and a lot of courage poured out of thin air.
Huang Luofeng held the sword of punishment in his hand and stood on the balcony on the second floor at the forefront.
He has a single soldier's energy shield belt for self-defense, and he also has the Holy Light AOE clearing skill, and the burden of preventing the transformation species from invading the villa building is naturally placed on his shoulders.
Cornelia stood at the top, the Mechanical Battlemate's plasma weapon was a powerful means of destroying the transformants at mid-range, and she was responsible for directing Silver's full-field support to defend against enemy point breaks.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......
With Sergei's order, more than two dozen rockets were fired at the same time, dragging a long tail of smoke into the zombie group, and blooming brilliant flowers in the sea of corpses.
The main target of the rockets is the secondary transformers rather than the zombies, but unfortunately everyone except Sergei is not skilled enough in using RPGs, and it is almost impossible to expect them to hit the fast-moving secondary transformations.
Fortunately, there are too many zombies and too dense, and they can kill a zombie without hitting the second-level transformation species.
Several tall Level 2 transformants ran into the wall, and many refugees immediately opened fire, but because most of them lacked experience in using firearms, there were not many bullets on the Level 2 transformants, and a small number of bullets did not do much damage to the Level 2 transformants.
Rumble!
The thin brick wall was like papier-mΓ’chΓ© in front of the second-level transformants, and it was effortlessly shattered.
Here it comes!
Seeing the second-level transformation species breaking through the wall, Huang Luofeng's heart jumped, in order to overcome his fear of zombies and monsters, he pulled Haz to brush a lot of zombie films in the past few days, although he was still a little frightened now, but he was already a lot calmer than before.
"I won the first kill of the second-level species!" Haz suddenly shouted heartily.
I saw a crescent-like Persian scimitar appear in his hand, and then Hazy threw it out with all his might, and the Persian scimitar spun like a dart and broke through the air, and finally hit the second class.
It's a pity that he didn't break the defense...... "Duang! It bounced back.
"You'd better use this knife." Huang Luofeng smiled and threw the Zhou Bo ninja knife to the embarrassed Hazi.
"Okay!" Haz took the knife, "I'm handed over to the second species, be careful not to shoot me!" He shouted, and leaped off.
What's the situation? This scene frightened Huang Luofeng and hurriedly shouted, "Hazi, don't be impulsive!" β
"It's okay, let me show you what the Persian knife technique is."
As if to prove himself, Haz rushed forward, and a second-level transformation species shaped like an elephant was dismantled by him.
"it!" Huang Luofeng exclaimed, he hadn't seen it before, this Persian prince was so fierce.
The high-frequency Frequency Ninja Knife is really indestructible, and no matter how tough the skin of the second-level transformation species is, it can only be slightly blocked, and Haz holding it is like playing a game of mowing lawn.
Although the militia guards were fierce, the number of zombies was so great that floodwaters rushed through the gaps in the wall.
Every time Haz swung his knife, several zombies were cut off by the waist, and even if the zombies pounced one after another, they still couldn't break through his three-foot knife circle.
It perfectly interprets what is called "Kar leek".
Whenever the zombies crowded in front of the villa, to the point of stepping on the same kind of people to climb up, Huang Luofeng would use the sword of punishment to activate a holy light, clearing the zombies near the field in an instant.
After a few clearances, his spiritual energy was greatly depleted.
In order to save spiritual energy, Huang Luofeng had no choice but to go down in person like Hazi, because his sword of punishment has its own divine attributes, it has attribute restraint on these evil creatures, and it is also like cutting monsters like chopping vegetables.
Whether it is cutting zombies or cutting second-level species, it has its own scorching effect, which zombie is cut, which zombie will catch fire, and it will become a pile of ashes in a few seconds, but he must have some spiritual energy to deal with the huge second-level transformation species.
Huang Luofeng was not as agile as Haz, and he was accidentally slapped by a second-level transformation seed, but fortunately, there was an energy shield to offset the damage. However, with this moment alone, the energy of the belt was reduced by one-tenth.
Although there were divine weapons in hand, the zombie tide seemed to be endless, and after ten minutes, Huang Luofeng gradually felt a little exhausted.
After all, even if the slashing monster is sharp, the sword of punishment itself is still quite heavy.
Although spiritual energy can not only strengthen the reaction power, but also drive the enhancement of the physical body, after all, the time for him to break through the realm is still short, and Mu Haoyun has not trained him for a long time, so his physical fitness is not much better than that of ordinary college students.
"There's too much, when will it be a head......
Huang Luofeng pulled the long sword out of the chest of the zombie that had been burned into a torch, panting and sighing.
Haz said: "If you can't bear it, rest first, and I'll take care of it." β
Huang Luofeng asked, "How many minutes can you hold on?" β
"Fifteen minutes is no problem." Haz replied.
Facing the zombies that could not be seen at a glance, a sense of powerlessness surged into Huang Luofeng's heart.
"It's not going to go on like this, it's only a matter of time before the line collapses."
But in this situation, what can be imagined?