Chapter 41: The Will to Fall into Battle

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

A truck rushed directly into the gates of the camp, and several soldiers jumped out of the car, crying for their lives.

The other truck in the same group did not come back, and after it volunteered to stay and break off, it was drowned by the mutant bullet ant colony after helping its companion buy some time to return to the camp to report the news.

The alarm bell rang loudly in the camp for a while, and Zhang Zhixiong hurriedly gathered the various squads of the border guards.

"That's the ant colony that destroyed a city in Tanzawa?!" Looking at a black line that appeared in the sky, everyone in the camp broke out in a cold sweat.

"What about Ding Xiu? And where are that Gu Beimo and the girl? Zhang Zhixiong asked the soldier who had returned to report the news.

"We encountered an ant colony near the corpse of the mutant worm, and Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo have already ...... after they stayed behind and broke off Only a few of us came back. The soldier choked up a little when he said this, "Old Xue and they are also ...... Nope. ”

"Alas~" Hearing the news, Zhang Zhixiong and Chen Jiansen sighed in their hearts.

"Boss, the camp can't be held, Lao Xue and Ding Xiu tried their best to hold back the ant colony so that we could come back quickly to report the news, so that everyone could prepare for evacuation as soon as possible. Look at those ant colonies, I'm afraid the number is more than 10,000. Said the soldier who brought back the message.

"Of course the camp can't be held, but if it can't be held, it has to be defended." Zhang Zhixiong gritted his teeth, "We are the next Ding Xiu, the next Lao Xue." ”

His words stunned the soldier for a moment, but then he understood.

There are also towns and villages behind the camp, and as border guards, every soldier here has the responsibility of defending the territory, even if the enemy is strong and weak, to buy time for other civilians behind him.

"Jiang Xiaozhou, Yao Quan, Li Cheng......" Zhang Zhixiong shouted the names of the soldiers.

"Yes!" The soldiers who fled back to warn looked grim.

"A few of you, leave the camp immediately with Chen Jiansen, go to Luxu Town, Shifeng Town, and Wangcheng to warn you, and notify the W34 and W51 camps to prepare for defense along the way."

"Ask for help from the higher military district." After Zhang Zhixiong saw the ant colony that appeared in the distance, he made a judgment in an instant, and he issued orders one after another, and made some additions.

"Lao Zhang, I'll stay and help you." Chen Jiansen said.

"Jiansen, your abilities have been buried in the W47 camp for so many years, and I have always felt guilty in my heart, today...... It's time for you to go. Zhang Zhixiong patted him on the shoulder, looking lonely but with a sense of relief: "The brothers I used to fight with, they left this world forty years ago, I have lived forty years longer than them, and it is time to go and see them." You're not like me, and besides, you're not a soldier, let's go, let's go. ”

"Old Zhang ......" Chen Jiansen's eyes were bloodshot, Zhang Zhixiong's words were clearly explaining the aftermath, the leader of the W47 camp was ready to die on the battlefield.

"This is an order, if you don't leave, it's too late!" Seeing that Chen Jiansen and Jiang Xiaozhou were standing still, Zhang Zhixiong shouted, "They all died here, and then you will be satisfied with the civilians of those towns behind you to be buried together?" with Lao Tzu. ”

The ant colony was approaching, and the black "water" rolled over the yellow sand towards the camp.

Jiang Xiaozhou and the others had red eyes and pulled Chen Jiansen to board the car.

"Let Zheng Delin open the warehouse and send more weapons and ammunition to everyone."

"The second squad, the ninth squad, you cover the evacuation of civilians and disperse."

"The others displayed their cars outside the battalion, formed a defensive line, and were all ready for battle."

……

"Fire!" With Zhang Zhixiong's angry shout, the ant colony resistance battle kicked off.

It was destined to be a short-lived battle, with less than 100 border guards like a reef in a flood in front of the ant colony, and then disappeared without a trace after striking a splash.

The remaining troops were almost at full fire, and the first wave of attacks slowed the colony's advance slightly, but soon the mutant bullet ants regained their initial speed.

Bullets can shatter the bones that bullet ants wrap around their bodies, but they don't kill them instantly.

Brown bodily fluids flowed from the wounds of the bullet ants, but they continued to follow the queen's orders. Some of the bullet ants had their feet broken, and when they fell, their companions continued to crawl over them.

The logisticians carried the bazookas to the line of defense formed by the vehicles, and the weapons brought out of the warehouse were immediately put to use.

These bazookas are portable anti-tank weapons equipped by the military district for border guard camps, mainly firing rocket-piercing armor-piercing shells, which were previously mostly used to remotely attack the vehicles of the sanders.

Bazooka are small in mass and simple in structure, they are inexpensive to build and, most importantly, easy to use.

Some of the soldiers replaced the rocket launchers, and after loading the armor-piercing shells, they pulled the trigger of the steel launcher, and the gunpowder gas pressure created by the combustion of the propellant in the launcher propelled the projectile body towards a distant target. The reaction force generated by the gunpowder gas ejecting from the back of the barrel just canceled the recoil of the launcher.

One by one, armor-piercing projectiles were shot into the ant colony, and the flames of the explosion bloomed like flowers in the black ant stream, and fragments of stumps flew everywhere, and in an instant, more than a dozen gaps appeared in the ant colony.

"Damn, if only there were Molotov cocktails." Armor-piercing shells are a sharp weapon against tanks and armored vehicles, but when attacking such a large-scale enemy, the effect is obviously not as good as incendiary bombs, but unfortunately the border guards are not equipped with such ammunition.

The complaining voice of a captain on the defensive line reminded Zhang Zhixiong.

"Pull over the extra gasoline and put it on our defensive line." He turned to the support staff and ordered.

The dense firing of the bazooka caused a lot of damage to the ant colony, but the number of mutant bullet ants was too large, and the gap blasted by the previous armor-piercing bullet was quickly filled by the companions who followed.

"Boss, the reserve of armor-piercing shells has been exhausted." Soldiers shouted nearby.

"Change to an automatic rifle and continue to fight, and hit Lao Tzu hard!" Zhang Zhixiong took the lead, two heavy machine guns sandwiched between the ribs and constantly spitting flames, he just issued an order while fighting, and all that flew out of his mouth was white foam.

Gunfire rang out throughout the camp, and the civilians behind them were in the process of evacuation, and two squads covered them and began to move in several different directions.

The arrival of the ant colony was both unfortunate and fortunate for Camp W47.

It is said to be unfortunate because if the camp does not send a vehicle to mutate the corpse of the worm, it will not encounter an ant colony there that is attracted to the food.

It was fortunate that it had encountered an ant colony in advance, so that the border guards had a chance to flee back to warn them, otherwise they would have reached the outskirts of the camp at 10 p.m. at 10 p.m., when the camp was at its weakest.

The sound of the ant colony moving had gradually drowned out the gunfire, and when their forward broke into the range of fifty meters outside the camp, the soldiers took out grenades under the command of Zhang Zhixiong.

The grenades rained down on the ant colony, and the explosion sounded like thunder in a summer rainstorm.

The air was filled with the smell of bullet ant carcasses, which smelled like rotten yogurt products.

The ant colony continued to swoop through dense grenades.

Twenty meters!

Fifteen meters!

Ten meters!

"Retreat!" Zhang Zhixiong shouted, and the border guards beside him all followed him and retreated.

The mutated bullet ants came up to the vehicle's line of defense, and they began to climb, with the front bullet ants using their bodies to cushion underneath them, forming a ramp for their companions behind them.

"Aim for Lao Tzu for the oil drum, don't save it if you still have a grenade in your hand, this thing won't get a cub."

The oil drums that had been moved to the side of the defense line played a role at this moment, and the soldiers, under Zhang Zhixiong's orders, turned the target of their guns to the oil drums.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The moment the oil drum exploded, the flames rushed into the sky more than ten meters high, and the defense line formed by the car turned into a wall of fire in just a few seconds.

The first bullet ants to climb onto the roof of the car were torn to pieces by the force of the explosion, and the wreckage flew into the air, some of which had been reduced to ashes in the flames.

Many bullet ants were on fire, and the severely burned ones were already struggling in the flames, and the subsequent ant colonies were blocked by the wall of fire, and they crowded in front of the car, not daring to go further.

Insects are afraid of fire, which is a weakness carved into their genes. Zhang Zhixiong didn't expect that he was crooked, and the trick of using gasoline barrels played an unexpected role.

But just as the soldiers were relieved, someone noticed that the ant colony had made a detour to the flank of the camp and had crept in from a place where there was no fire.

The wall of fire in front of him just now blocked the footsteps of the ant colony, and also blocked the view of the soldiers behind them.

"Don't panic, engage!" Just when the other soldiers were a little panicked, Zhang Zhixiong's tone was still very calm and calm.

He is a soldier who has experienced a big scene, forty years ago in the defense of the Yenching Genomics Institute of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, their troops were stationed with thousands of people, and they fought almost to the last soldier in the face of a group of more than 100,000 zombies.

It is said that the general is the courage of the army, Zhang Zhixiong is the soul of this border guard, he is a veteran who survived from the old world, not to mention the righteousness, and the blood is not reduced back then.

Infected by him, the other soldiers quickly calmed down.

"Engage!"

"Engage! Fuck it! ”

"Kill one to protect the capital, kill two without loss, kill ten blood to earn!"

Shouts rang out in the camp.

The soldiers quickly dispersed, leaning against the buildings in the camp to prepare for street fighting.

After the ant colony broke in, the line combat method of the previous defensive line was no longer desirable, and only street fighting could buy some time for the evacuated civilians and surrounding towns behind them.

The side wall of the camp is not high, and the mutant bullet ants "stack arhats" at the foot of the wall, and they crawl in after a while.

The nearest soldiers saw the giant ants jumping in at the head of the wall and shot at it.

The bullet passed through the bones on the surface of the ant's body and sank into its body, sending it back again and again. Some bodily fluids splattered on his body, and the bullet ants that were shot were almost unsteady on their feet.

Before it could fall, its companions had already pounced.

In an instant, the bullet ant pounced on the body of a border guard soldier with the large pincers of its front jaw and lifted him above his head.

The soldier screamed, and the bullet ant's forehead exerted a slight force, and his body was broken in two, and the wailing came to an abrupt end.

This scene stunned the soldiers next to them, their faces turned pale, and instinctively, their fingers had already pulled the trigger of the automatic rifle to the bottom.