The pickup truck crashed all the way, but it did not throw off the zombie hanging outside the passenger door, and Chen Feizhi, who had been pulling the car door with both hands, felt that his arm was sore, and he was about to reach the limit of his physical fitness.

At the moment, Nangong Jin was concentrating on driving, and Chen Fei could only turn to Mu Meiqing in the back seat for help.

"Sister Qing! Help me, I can't hold it anymore! ”

Because he has been maintaining a state of strength, Chen Fei's face turned red and he gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Mu Meiqing, who was sitting in the back seat, had exhausted the strength she had accumulated by escaping just now, and she was already in a state of detachment in the back seat.

Hearing Chen Fei's call for help, Mu Meiqing stepped forward to see Chen Fei's dangerous situation.

"I... How can I help you? Mu Meiqing asked at a loss.

Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the M9 multi-function bayonet strapped to his leg.

"Pierce this zombie's head with this knife!"

Mu Meiqing nodded and pulled out the bayonet from Chen Fei's leg, looking at the hideous and terrifying face of the zombie, a trace of hesitation appeared on Mu Meiqing's face.

"Sister Qing! Don't be in a daze! They're all zombies, they're not people anymore, haven't you seen that the army has come out to clean up? If you hesitate, we'll all be zombies when it rushes in! ”

Mu Meiqing took a deep breath and a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, but her hands holding the bayonet kept trembling, which was not only the tension in her heart, but also the reason for the weakness and weakness of her body.

Chen Fei saw Mu Meiqing's abnormality and hurriedly reminded:

"Sister Qing, the position of the dazzling eyes, this can save some energy!"

Mu Meiqing nodded heavily, and after taking a deep breath, she used all her strength to stab the M9 multi-function bayonet into the zombie's eye socket.

In the next second, the zombie who had been struggling with Chen Fei completely stopped moving....

Mu Meiqing let out a long breath and sat down in the back seat, feeling that she didn't have any strength.

After Chen Fei kicked the zombie down and closed the car door, he only felt a sense of weakness all over his body and the soreness and trembling of his arms from excessive exertion.

"Damn, it's so dangerous! ..... "Chen Fei subconsciously burst into a foul mouth.

Regained some strength Chen Fei turned his head to look at Mu Meiqing in the back seat, Chen Fei's heart hurt when he saw the thin cheeks and unhealthy face, the one in front of him was no longer the beautiful and cold Mu Meiqing in his memory, and now she was more like the sickly and delicate Lin Daiyu.

Chen Fei hurriedly handed a carton of milk to Mu Meiqing, he knew that Mu Meiqing was hungry and lacked nutrition to become like this.

"Sister Qing, drink some milk first, drink it slowly...."

Mu Meiqing took the milk and put it in the straw and drank it slowly, although she was very hungry, she couldn't overeat, she had to resume eating little by little.

"Help me! Help me......"

At the windows of the 7th and 4th floors of the hospital, someone waved his arms vigorously at the pickup truck that was speeding away and shouted for help with all his might, but the brave and invincible pickup truck crushed all the zombies that pounced on him all the way, and completely disappeared from sight with a turn.

Meanwhile......

The army on Wutong Road is frantically shooting zombies that pounce one by one.

For large-caliber machine guns, there is no need to deliberately aim at the heads of zombies, with the power of these machine guns, the limbs of zombies can be easily broken to pieces.

"Team Seven needs to be reloaded with ammunition and ask for air fire cover!"

As the voice in the walkie-talkie sounded, a helicopter appeared on the right side of the vanguard sweeping force, and two Gatling heavy machine guns fired at the zombies below in a dense strafing manner, clearing a vacuum area in a moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, the soldiers of the seventh squad made a slight adjustment, replenishing the ammunition for the heavy machine guns on the armored vehicles at the same time as the submachine rifle bullets.

"A large number of zombies have gathered in the open area in front of the left, and the first helicopter team has requested the launch of gasoline flame bombs"

"Gasoline flame bombs are permitted"

“......”

In this clean-up operation, the military dispatched a total of 1,000 elite soldiers in full armor, mainly armored vehicles and infantry, fire cover should be four tanks and three helicopters, and two oversized modified rollers opened the way.

Where the roller passes is not only zombies, but even the cars that block the road will be directly crushed into discus.

Through this period of fighting with zombies, the military realized that the armed forces must be cohesive, and only in this way can they exert their strongest combat effectiveness against zombies.

Therefore, after the army entered from the high-speed toll station, it formed a car formation with armored vehicles, and the spacing of each armored workshop would not exceed one meter.

Among them, 300 soldiers were stationed at the highway toll gate, and the remaining 700 soldiers joined the cleaning battle, but because of the number of zombies, the army advanced very slowly, and it took more than an hour to advance a distance of less than 200 meters.

The plan for the first day of the zombie cleanup operation was to clear a distance of two or three kilometers along the main road of Wutong Road to eliminate the zombies that were mainly gathered, and then they were divided into three teams and continued to spread and clean up several surrounding streets.

With a full load of ammunition and armored vehicles and tanks, the soldiers were full of confidence in this operation, after all, the infected were different from the criminals armed with firepower, they had no intelligence, only beast-like attack instincts, and the target was relatively easy to kill.

And although these soldiers are not all soldiers and spear gods, they generally do not waste bullets in the face of moving targets that cannot dodge.

But after an hour of fighting, these confident soldiers realized the naivety of their thoughts....

Zhongnan City has a population of more than 3 million, even if the proportion of people who become zombies according to infection is half, then Zhongnan City now has at least 1.5 million zombies.

When these zombies all converge on the Sycamore Road. The mighty zombie army is beyond sight, and strictly speaking, the number of zombies exceeding 200,000 can be called a corpse tide.

It stands to reason that the most suitable solution in such a situation is to use weapons of mass destruction, but the use of such weapons in cities will injure survivors by mistake, and it is unimaginable to rebuild cities after they are sparsely populated after completely destroying them.

At first, there were soldiers who talked and laughed, but now they are nervous and nervous, and the barrel of the rifle in their hands is as red as a soldering iron.

On the way out of the toll booth at the highway entrance, the armored car completely crushed the corpses of the zombies and drove all the way, and the street behind it had been stained with dark brown blood of the zombies, and it was impossible to see the original appearance, as if the street had been this color from the beginning.

The two giant rollers that opened the road in front of them could easily crush the zombies and vehicles in front of them under the wheels, but because of their slow speed, the zombies could easily climb to the outside of the cab from both sides.

Every time the roller travels a certain distance, it will be forced to stop because it is full of zombies and can't see the road clearly, and the iron mesh used to protect the glass outside the doors and windows has been deformed by the crazy zombies, and the driver sitting in the cab trembles uncontrollably, and the nervous sweat is all over the body.

The soldiers in the phalanx of armored vehicles following behind can only shoot the zombies on the steamroller by the soldiers with the most suitable angle to prevent accidental injury to the driver in the cab.

"Squads report ammunition surplus and personnel, OVER"

"A small team, all of them are unharmed, 40% of the ammunition remains, OVER"

"Second squad, all members are unharmed, 50% of ammunition remaining, OVER"

"Three squads, all of them are undamaged, 40% of ammunition remaining, OVER"

“......”

In a tank at the toll booth, the commander-in-chief in charge of the clean-up operation asked about the situation of the squads on the intercom.

Everything is as expected, the soldiers are united, and the powerful firepower greatly increases the soldiers' chances of survival in the face of the zombie horde, if it is a scattered action in a squad, there must be casualties or even total annihilation of the team at this time.

However, although there were no casualties among the soldiers, judging from the remaining ammunition reported, the rate of ammunition consumption had far exceeded expectations, and the cleaning operation could not last for four hours at this rate.

"Attention to the clean-up teams, if they find a concentration of infected people, they can use RPG bazookas and gasoline bombs, and if necessary, they can use tank shelling!

The first and second helicopter teams continued to assist in the ground operations, and the third helicopter team went to the front to determine if there were any survivors who were moving outside. ”

"Roger! OVER”

“......“

"Report to the sir, scattered zombies were found approaching near the toll booth, please instruct whether to shoot or not!"

"Report the number of zombies"

"13 on the west side, 18 on the east side, 11 on the front, OVER"

"17 squad, 18 squad, use bayonets to solve, the rest of the squad continues to be on guard and keep quiet!"