Chapter 11: Illusion - Position 3
The eyeballs were bloodshot, as if the world had changed color, and in this hazy blood, the corpses slowly moved over.
Ah, unlucky, I'm going to die again, I don't know if I can be resurrected this time. Thinking so, 9527 closed his eyes and gave up resisting.
I also tried to simulate the map in my mind, at least to remember the route to the road, and not to go around in circles in the forest.
The zombies' footsteps are getting closer, and 9527's hearing is fading away.
''Bang,,,,,,Bang,,,''
''Ahh ''
''Bang,ca~~''
''Hold on, 0,0''
''0!! Open my eyes! Zero!! ,''
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In the end, the world is calm again, the familiar depth, the familiar darkness, the overlapping pictures, the interweaving of light and shadow, in a blink of an eye, in front of the red city wall.
With the fire in the air, the last few fighters also ushered in their fate, none of the pilots parachuted, because the hope of survival has long been shattered, and dying in battle is the last glory of a soldier.
After a while, there was only one J-28 left in the air, and behind him, like bats, followed by more than a dozen flying zombies, its speed was almost the same as that of J-28, and the distance was getting closer and closer. I saw the pilot suddenly pull up the nose of the plane, towards the direction of the sun, and decelerate sharply, the whole fuselage fell like a free fall, after falling to a certain height, restarted the generator again, and got rid of the pursuit of zombies, the pilot at this time was extremely excited, this was his dream tactical evasion action, but the army was never allowed to try, today, he finally fulfilled his wish, controlled the fighter, and flew as he wanted.
Adjust the direction, press the attack button with your thumb, countless bullets sprayed out from the muzzle of the cannon, and the only remaining missile was also launched, and most of the dozens of flying zombies in a team were shot down in an instant, but unfortunately, the ammunition has been exhausted. Smiling slightly, the pilot manipulated the last "bullet" and turned into the last fireworks of human air power with two zombies in the air.
With the loss of air supremacy, the pressure on the ground battlefield is even greater, and the few anti-aircraft guns that there are sighs that they simply cannot stop the threat from the sky.
The fighters had to split some of their guns to strafe the sky, and suddenly the ground fire network became inadequate.
The zombies also seemed to have noticed the change, and began a wave of charge, taking the lead, it was three large zombies with strong bodies, complete distortion, and blood red all over their bodies, they ran on all fours, more than three meters tall, and weighed four tons, which made the soldiers clearly feel the vibration of the earth.
''Artillery support!'' Artillery support, southwest direction!! ''
The commander of the position, who was directly facing the zombie charge, roared into the phone. As soon as the words fell, a batch of missiles roared in, and the explosion was deafening.
The smoke had not yet cleared, and the soldiers were staring intently ahead. Dead, right? That's what everyone thinks in their hearts. However, a shrill roar was remembered again, and two red figures leaped out of the smoke and fell into position.
Suddenly, the surrounding area turned into a blood sacrifice,,,,
The two zombies waved their stump arms, and everywhere they passed, no one was spared, and the warriors shot helplessly, but they were still shot away or smashed into pulp, and the skeleton of their bodies seemed to be made of cotton, bending, twisting, and deforming at the slightest touch.
''The position is lost!'' Request detonation, detonation!! With that, the commander dropped the microphone, pulled out his favorite triangular thorn from his back, and rushed to the bloody hell with two guards,,,,
''Approval of detonation''
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After a loud bang, the No. 3 position returned to calm.