The waves of the sea of corpses were suppressed at once, and the originally dense formation turned into a loose skirmisher line, although there were still a large number of zombies rushing towards the breastwork, but more zombies were suppressed by heavy machine guns, and the soldiers behind the chest cavity breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not an endless sea of corpses that pounced directly, then they could break through one by one.

Seeing that the sea of corpses was suppressed, Jiang Penglong breathed a sigh of relief, Meng Soul suddenly handed over the command to him, making his heart feel as if he had been pressed on a big stone all of a sudden, he was a technical officer, he had never learned the command of the army at all, and he had to command tens of thousands of people to fight at once, if there was no Wang Sen's assistance, he would almost be numb.

Seeing that the front of the sea of corpses was scattered by the firepower and divided into several large pieces, although the waves were contained, there were still many zombies who were already close to the chest wall at a distance of three hundred meters, and the soldiers behind the chest cavity had begun to shoot constantly, but most of these zombies were agile and ran too fast, and just when the leaders of each squad were extremely anxious, the long-lost mortars began to fire again.

This time the zombies were too close to the front line, Wang Lung and the three of them personally calibrated, 100 mm shells swept through the sky and smashed into the group of corpses that were rushing, the fire collapsed, countless dirt mixed with the limbs of the zombies flew into the air, a large amount of black smoke swirled up, and pieces of zombies were blown up, which made the zombie wave be pressed the pause button.

But it's a pity that the corpse tide is divided into several parts by heavy machine guns, unless it is hundreds of mortars bombarding at the same time, it is still impossible to take care of it, although there are many mortars, and the shells are enough, but the number of artillery is too small, and after three people have been trained day and night to have these three artillery squads.

The cannon is not so easy to learn, there is no corresponding mathematical knowledge to calculate the corresponding coordinate function, it is easy to smash the cannonball on their heads, the three artillery squads can only stop some zombies from bombing frantically, and more zombies are constantly approaching the forefront position, dozens of heavy machine guns are like dozens of meat grinders continue to stir the approaching zombies into pieces, often a bullet can hit two or three before completely losing kinetic energy.

The group of corpses continued to approach the forefront position, and it had reached a distance of more than two hundred meters, at this time, a large number of zombies had entered the range of the rifle, and all the rifles also began to shoot, and the dense bullets formed a barrage, pouring on the zombies as if splashing water, and the zombies were constantly knocked down, and the zombies were constantly replenished.

The eight hundred soldiers on the front line at the bottom kept throwing the bullets in their hands at the corpses, if the human team had been defeated and collapsed, but the zombies were still moving silently, this is the terrible thing about the corpse tide, they don't know how to be afraid, they don't know how to retreat, as long as they don't hit the head, they will keep moving forward until they die to the last one.

This kind of zombies that are constantly moving forward will make people have a sense of frustration that can never be killed, and will make morale lower and lower, as the zombies move forward, more and more zombies will fall, layer after layer paving their way forward, the whole corpse group is like a sponge that has been dry for centuries, bullets are like water, they are immediately absorbed when they enter it, and the bullets are constantly being hit, but this sponge seems to never be able to absorb water, and a large number of bullets are not there any waves when they enter it.

A large number of rifle bullets hit the zombies, but as long as they are not critical, the zombies are beaten to a slight pause and then continue to move forward, the zombies have no joy, anger, sorrow, no pain, they only know how to keep moving forward, their most important role is to consume human bullets and patience.

Countless zombies fell, and more were added, the closer the distance, the more accurate the gunners' heads, and when it was almost one hundred and fifty meters, basically each one could explode a zombie head, and the zombies' casualties became larger, as if a dry sponge was full of water, and the zombies were knocked down one by one within the range that the eyes could see.

Jiang Penglong wiped the sweat on his face, during this time he blocked the zombies within a hundred meters, a large number of shells exploded in the corpse group, blowing up the pile of corpses, and then the machine gun rifle would kill more zombies in a short period of time to form a new pile of corpses.

The soldiers on the front line have gone crazy, countless bullets are shot out every second, Huang Liang's bullet casings can already be buried at the feet of the main feet, the ammunition behind them is constantly consumed, one by one empty magazines are transported back, and many full magazines are pulled back and put at the feet of the soldiers.

This kind of ultra-high-intensity combat not only consumes the guns, but also consumes the physical strength and spirit of the soldiers, and no one knows how long they can hold out, but they all know that no matter how tired they are, they must persevere, otherwise they will die without a place to bury.

The soldiers below are just facing the zombies, but the pictures from the plane in the sky are still endless corpses, Jiang Penglong looked at the tablet in his hand, which contained the pictures taken by the soldiers on the plane, a large number of zombies are still surging forward, and there are zombies at the end of the zombies.

Those zombies kept coming out of the streets and alleys, all corners, and converged towards Meng Soul's base, making the survivors who were hiding in the city tremble and were stunned at the same time, they didn't know why these zombies left suddenly, but they knew that they were saved.

Boundless zombies come out from every corner of the city, as if a stream converges into a big river, the black river flows through residential buildings, schools, supermarkets, police stations, looking at these familiar scenes, Jiang Penglong now just wants to kill all the zombies, and then regain the home that originally belonged to mankind.

In just an hour, the light and heavy machine gun barrels in the hands of the soldiers were already too hot, and the shooting stopped and began to replace the barrels, only after the rifle was fired, the speed at which the corpses disappeared suddenly slowed down, and Meng Soul's face was also smoked black, and he wiped his face and watched the corpses reassemble, and continued to roll towards the base.

Meng Soul took a sip of the water handed over by Li Ke, he shot here and immediately served as a deputy machine gunner for him on the side, constantly carrying ammunition for him, a small face was also black, Meng Soul raised his hand and gently wiped her face, the two did not speak, looked at each other and smiled.

When the zombies regathered, the mortar position continued to exert its might, and countless shells crushed the boundless tide of corpses into pieces, although the zombies' strength was strong, but there were many zombies in the entire X City, and there would only be one less dead, all Meng Soul wanted to recover X City was not whimsical, but he could see this possibility.

According to the coordinate bombing, the front of the sea of corpses and the follow-up troops were blown off the connection, the entire middle part was blown off, the heavy machine gun with the barrel of the gun was replaced and continued to exert its might, the offensive of the zombie front line suddenly slowed down, the front and back were disjointed, the zombies in front were not replenished and were cleaned up one after another, and the dense front line was scattered and could not form an effective offensive, when the scattered zombies in the front were shot one by one, the entire front battlefield could no longer see a standing zombie, and the soldiers had no time to cheer and celebrate, take a break, Instead, they hurried to change their ammo because they saw more zombies surging forward......