Chapter 402: Rush
The M134 rapid-fire machine gun, in the hearts of the vast number of Chinese people, actually has a familiar name: Gatling heavy machine gun.
Mainly in many popular gun games at the moment, the developers have made the appearance of this thing gold.
And it has a very attractive name: Gold Gatling.
At this time, Zhang Wei, who was carrying such a thing and firing while rushing wildly, although the M134 Minigon in his hand was not the color of local tyrant gold.
But that kind of crazy tilting bullets, unreasonable to kill into the rat swarm, that is also a wind to the point of no friends.
Driven by the motor, all six barrels turned out of the afterimage in the air.
At a theoretical rate, the M134, which has a rate of fire of an astonishing 6,000 parts per minute, pours out nearly a hundred rounds of ammunition every second.
Relying on the terrifying arm strength on both hands, the muzzle of the gun was simply imperceptible.
With Zhang Wei's open-hanging marksmanship, most of the bullets fired by the M134 accurately hit the heads of those mutant rats.
The skulls of these big rats are quite hard.
But the top of the sky can carry a few bullets, and then the whole head is beaten to pieces, and the dead can no longer die.
For a while, Zhang Wei, who launched a counter-charge against the rat swarm, relied on such an unreasonable and powerful firepower density to directly kill a bloody way in his dense queue.
Soon, the entrance and exit of the tomb that had been blown open appeared not too far in front of his eyes.
Compared to those troublesome ghosts and spirits, mutated monsters like this that are not immune to bullet attacks, Zhang Wei has never felt that there is much of a threat.
Of course, this is also on the premise that he has enough bullets.
According to the terrifying rate of fire of the M134, the largest ammunition box with a capacity of 1,000 rounds carried by Zhang Wei behind him can last for about ten seconds.
Fortunately, under Zhang Wei's full outburst, these ten seconds were enough.
When he rushed to the entrance of the tomb, more than ten meters away, Zhang Wei's ears suddenly heard a soft 'click' sound.
The barrel, which was already a little red, was still rotating rapidly under the drive of the motor, but there was no way to fire the bullet.
It is clear that in the course of the previous charge, a full thousand rounds of ammunition were used out in this way......
Zhang Wei had already been mentally prepared for this, and under his 43-yard military boots with steel plates, a big rat that took the opportunity to pounce was immediately kicked more than ten meters away.
When in the air, you can see this mastiff-sized mouse, and the entire position of the brain has been deformed.
After falling heavily to the ground, this mutant rat that is basically comparable to a fourth-grade powerhouse is basically a mutant rat that is basically comparable to a fourth-grade powerhouse according to its actual combat strength, and it has completely lost its life.
At the same time, Zhang Wei took off the bullet box behind his back.
Together with the M134 in his hand, he smashed at a large rat that jumped more than three meters high.
The high-strength alloy barrel twisted into a twist shape at that time because of the huge force carried on it when it hit the big mouse.
And under such strength, the big rat that was hit was very peaceful at that time.
The above bullet is quite verbose to say, but in fact, it also happened during the time when the eyes were blinked.
In such a short period of time, a safe area with a radius of more than 30 square meters was forcibly cleared out by Zhang Wei because of Zhang Wei's frantic strafing.
In an instant, it was once again filled with those mutated rats.
Xu was because Zhang Wei's killing just now was a little too fierce, which made them feel a huge threat instinctively.
Now they have even slowed down the pace of their charge, and have surrounded Zhang Wei as their main target, intending to rely on their numerical superiority to directly surround Zhang Wei.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the defensive line behind him was also worried.
Just an hour ago, when their martial arts chief and the elite of the sub-bureau led the elite of the sub-bureau to fight towards the entrance of the tomb together.
It took a lot of hard fighting for a group of dozens of people to finally enter the tomb.
Even so, a five-person broken squad behind him, because he was a little out of touch with the team, was surrounded by these large groups of rats.
However, in a matter of seconds, the entire team had no bones left.
This little comrade with a young face with a young face looks very strong, but in the face of such a danger, it is estimated that he will be more than lucky.
The people behind him were a little worried about it.
I saw Zhang Wei jump forward suddenly after a squat.
At the same time, after a knife light lit up, a large dense knife light protected his whole body, and as Zhang Wei jumped up at the same time, he opened his mouth and bit more than a dozen big rats in the past.
As soon as he touched the sword-like light, he immediately squirted the blood and flew backwards.
It's just that in such a short period of touch, these mutant rats already have many deep and long fatal wounds on their bodies.
Then, Zhang Wei's figure began to fall, and he accurately fell into the one that was blown open and came to the entrance of the tomb, and disappeared from everyone's sight......
In total, it only took Zhang Wei less than half a minute from the beginning of the assault charge to the final successful entry into the tomb.
The strong combat effectiveness and amazing efficiency displayed during the period made everyone on the defensive line on the periphery of the tomb a little dumbfounded.
It is precisely this excellent performance that gives them a little hope of successfully resolving this crisis.
And just then, a scream made them nervous again: "Attention! ”
After losing Zhang Wei's target, the mutated rat swarm rushed towards the defense line again.
Some instinct drove them to try to break out of the encirclement and into the vast expanse of fresh flesh and blood.
Facing these hateful-looking rats, the people on the defensive line strongly restrained the urge to fire with all their might, and carefully fired with a small number of bullets.
Those tunics of the Shenwang Bureau grabbed all kinds of cold weapons in their hands, ready to start hand-to-hand combat with the rats.
After the intense attrition, God knows how much they will have to pay in order to withstand this batch of rat attacks.
The problem is that behind them are tens of millions of their own compatriots, and they have no reason to retreat.
Suddenly, the roar of at least twenty crane guns rang out, and the resulting tongue of fire directly released the rushing rat swarm into a large area.
Many people on the defensive line couldn't help but look back, and I don't know when, twenty Type 89 heavy machine guns had been erected behind them.
At any other time, this kind of goods, which has the reputation of being the world's lightest and heavier machine gun, will definitely be disliked by quite a few of them.
The main reason is that when this thing shoots continuously, the body of the gun jumps too much, resulting in low accuracy.
If you're not an expert, you really can't handle this thing.
But now, in the face of a dense swarm of rats, it is enough to shoot directly and frantically, and what is more needed is the density of firepower rather than accuracy.
What's more, the high-power bullets of 12.7 mm caliber are too useful to use against these mutated rats.
Even if you don't hit the fatal head, a single shot in the body is a huge wound, and with the strength of a mutant mouse, even if you lose your combat effectiveness after a few shots.
What surprised them was that there were more than these Type 89 heavy machine guns.
They were extremely happy to see such a scene: under the leadership of the deputy director of the Shenwang Bureau, a group of people were already carrying large and small boxes and rushed to the defense line.
After the box was opened, it was full of brand-new Bayi bars and yellow bullets.
Bayi Bar does belong to the old guns of decades ago, but this old gun is simple to operate and has strong enough firepower, which is even more suitable for the current battlefield than the Type 95 in their hands.
With these things, the firepower density and morale of the entire defense line suddenly increased.
It seems that there is no problem in holding the line of defense, but the only way to solve the matter once and for all is to count on the people who go deep into the tomb.