Chapter Forty-Eight: The Battle Begins
When night falls, the blue sky is dotted with countless small stars, blinking and blinking, as if inviting people to travel in the vast expanse of space.
The silver moonlight shining through the city resembles a dazzling widow's mourning garment, covering the vast riverbank.
There was not a single fish swimming on the surface of the river, not even a trace of microwaves could be seen, and there was a tranquility everywhere on the banks of the river, like the endless tranquility that death brings to the suffering warriors.
Only Liu Xing clearly knew that the tranquility at this time was the tranquility before the storm, and what would follow would be a brutal war, and in his memory, the people who survived this battle ......
There are only a dozen people
Leading a zombie lure team composed of twenty speed-type warriors, he carefully walked around the river beach to the outskirts of the South Gate, the waves on the river surface reflected on Liu Xing's face, and the nineteen-year-old face revealed a middle-aged old man-like look.
Liu Xing clearly understood that all the soldiers around him would die in this battle.
Because in the last life, Liu Xing was rescued by Liu Feng and brought back to the newly established base area in Li Lu after the battle of the corpse tide was completed, and there were no faces of twenty people beside him in the new base area, which means that this group of people had already died in the battle of 100,000 corpse tides.
On the other side, the remaining 100 men were rushing to the southern city front, the soldiers holding various weapons in their hands, some with fire axes, some with two pig-killing knives, and even with pans tied all over their bodies.
Due to the lack of weapons and ammunition, Li Lu could only allocate more military supplies to strong fighters, while other weak fighters could only ask for more blessings for themselves, and they did not force them, as long as they exerted their maximum combat power.
In the camp of the troops, only Li Xinyue and three medical personnel were left, and if this battle failed, Li Xinyue would escape from the Yanjiang Bridge in the rear with the three of them to avoid the annihilation of the whole army.
The moonlight shines on the outskirts of the South Gate, which should have been a green suburb, but at this moment it reflects a group of zombies under black pressure, and the evening breeze blows through the zombies, and a strong fishy smell is brought into the city by the wind.
Lan Guo, a zombie who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and the moonlight hit his face, which looked particularly cold and terrifying, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Up—"
This third-order zombie was able to speak human language, and the sound turned into a brainwave-like form, which was transmitted to the brains of the 100,000 zombie army.
The army of 100,000 zombies rushed towards the city with great momentum, and because the corpses were too dense, many weak zombies had fallen to the ground, and the zombies rushing up from the rear stepped on their heads regardless of it.
For a while, the roar of a group of 100,000 zombies spread throughout the entire city, and even some zombies scattered at the farthest north gate couldn't help but raise their heads and involuntarily look towards the south, but they didn't understand what was going on.
Li Lu and the soldiers, who had been waiting for a long time, were lying on the upper floor of the commercial area, hearing the roar of such zombies, a burst of shock and horror came out from the bottom of their hearts, and goosebumps rose from the goosebumps of many soldiers, and beads of sweat the size of beans poured out of their pores.
Li Lu, who was holding a rifle, was also so frightened that he swallowed his spit, and his palms kept sweating, although he had already been mentally prepared and had also experienced battlefield acting when he was in military service, but when he really faced this battle situation, he realized the horror of war.
The first war between humans and zombies has officially begun.
The group of 100,000 zombies was still about eight kilometers away from the center of the city in the south, but at this time, Liu Xing, Jin Tao and others, who had already been buried on the side of the road, suddenly rushed out, and several large trucks that had already been arranged around instantly turned on their headlights, and several horns in a row made all the zombies stop.
"Hey! Where's I, folks? Come eat me! Liu Xing stood on the roof of the car and shouted over a megaphone.
The zombies who were full of the word food saw Liu Xing, a living person, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Liu Xing, but Liu Xing alone could not attract a group of 100,000 zombies, and the zombies in the rear did not care about Liu Xing anymore, and continued to rush towards the city.
Immediately afterwards, the headlights of several large trucks turned on, and a dense crowd of 100,000 zombies poured into view, and the hideous eyes of the zombies saw that the gold Tao in the car was thrilling, and the hand holding the steering wheel trembled in a cold sweat.
"Keep honking! Everyone honks all the time! Liu Xing shouted an order through a megaphone.
The whistles of the ten big trucks continued to sound, stimulating the group of zombies in front of them who had been hungry for a long time, and finally, the zombie group controlled by the brain waves of the zombie Lan Kingdom was awakened by the piercing flute, completely ignoring the previous orders of the zombie Lan Kingdom, and turned their heads one after another towards Liu Xing and the others.
"Drive! Walk! Liu Xing ordered.
The big truck emitted a strong exhaust fume, slowly moving towards the suburbs, and then soldiers with megaphones appeared above the heads of each truck, spitting incense at the 100,000 zombies, constantly attracting the zombies.
Lan Guo, a third-order zombie standing at the end of the zombie group, was also attracted by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but keep up with the source of the human voice of the large army chasing ten trucks.
"Start accelerating!" Liu Xing shouted again.
Jin Tao and the other truck drivers stepped on the accelerator fiercely, increasing their speed to sixty yards in an instant, and began to gradually distance themselves from the zombies.
"Crumbs! Come eat me! Liu Xing recorded this sentence with a megaphone.
He stuck the loudspeaker on the roof of the truck, made it repeat its own sound, then jumped down into the grass, rolled on the ground, rolled over, and quickly ran to the right, jumping onto the top of an electric pole.
Using the telephone pole as the landing point, he jumped on the top of the pole several times in succession, and soon Liu Xing threw off the zombie group.
Seeing that they couldn't catch up with Liu Xing, the zombies also turned around and continued to chase ten trucks with the large army.
Liu Xing came to the back of the zombie group and hid on the roof of a villa, and the other five evolutionary warriors had been waiting for a long time, twisting their ankles and trying to greet Liu Xing, but Liu Xing waved his hand and refused.
Silently judging the number of zombies in his heart, Liu Xing's soles condensed his breath and prepared to wait for the opportunity.
"Seventy thousand, eighty thousand, ninety thousand!" When Liu Xing estimated in his heart that there were already 90,000 zombies chasing Jin Tao.
Liu Xing jumped directly from the roof of the building, rushed into the corpse group in the stunned eyes of the soldiers, pulled out his war knife and fought with the zombie group on the periphery.
"Detonate!" Liu Xing let out a loud shout.