If there is a high-altitude overlooking perspective, then it will be very clear to find that the scene of cooking oil in Huijiang District of Liyang City at this moment.

Thousands of zombies are surrounded in the middle, and zombies are constantly joining in all directions.

All kinds of terrible roars, the special screams of three generations of zombies, constantly echoed.

What made them scream was the moving meat grinder in the middle.

Led by three scarlet mechas, all the way is like a knife cutting tofu, inserted into the dense group of zombies.

Everywhere he passed, there was blood and flesh, and stumps and bones were broken.

Whenever those zombies tried to surround these three mechs, they were quickly slashed by the transcendents who followed them.

Without forming a circle, the transcendents did not have much pressure at all in the face of these zombies who survived the catastrophe.

Especially on the flanks, there are forty or fifty modified motorcycles, all of which are sharpshooters with accurate marksmanship.

They shoot from time to time, and even if they can't cause kills, they can slow down the zombies and be mended by other transcendents.

And among this group of sharpshooters, there are a few that are quite remarkable.

When those gunmen fired, almost all of them could hit the gun, as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

For their performance, after being surprised at first, everyone gradually accepted it.

After all, this is a group of second-order super snipers, even if they are placed relatively closely, their marksmanship is still outstanding.

Among them, Lu Changqing is particularly eye-catching.

Holding a submachine gun with not too high accuracy, he managed to hit the accuracy of an assault rifle.

In that dense and fierce fire, the number of zombies that fell was almost four or five times that of the others.

Feeling this exhilarating feeling, Lu Changqing had to admit that long-range sniping naturally had his cool side, like a grim reaper, killing accurately.

But melee strafing is more like what a man should do.

This feeling of blood gushing, this joy of a zombie roaring in his ears.

The corners of his mouth were raised, the muzzle of the gun was raised, and several zombies who jumped down from the upstairs were directly exploded in the air.

The power of fission allows him to inflict huge damage on zombies even if they don't hit their heads.

Airplanes!

With a hum, the locomotive crossed the barricades and rushed to the front.

And behind him, the corpses of zombies falling like rain.

Suddenly, the scarlet mechs on both sides began to widen the distance between them and the main battle troops, running to the left and right.

Among the transcendental, the unburned in the middle uttered a great shout.

"There are large barricades ahead, spread out!"

The transcendental, which was originally advancing alternately in the shape of a pin type, immediately spread, like a fan unfolding.

The gunners, who were on both sides, converged in the middle.

In the process of changing formations, Lu Changqing changed a few magazines, looked ahead, and sure enough, he saw a large barricade in the unburned mouth.

It was a toppled building, and it smashed straight down, blocking both roads.

Due to the domino effect, other buildings in the surrounding area have also suffered great damage, thus forming a continuous barricade.

At this time, in this area like a small city wall, there are at least more than 10,000 zombies gathered.

The three mechas, led by Wu Honglei, had already rushed to the front, but they did not choose to jump over the barricade directly, but stayed where they were and carried out a large-scale massacre.

Although it is mainly based on breakthroughs, the focus is on counter-encirclement and harvesting.

But in the process of breaking through, it is also necessary to kill and injure zombies as much as possible.

The speed of progress was interrupted for a while.

Laugh at!

The sharp sound of rubber tires rubbing against the asphalt sounded, and Lu Changqing was on the ground with one foot, holding a submachine gun in both hands, leaning wildly.

After running out of bullets in the magazine, he picked up the heavy machine gun on the locomotive in one hand, dragged the long strip of bullets and rushed to a small bungalow next to him.

Like him, there is also Stephen.

After the two of them occupied a relatively high commanding height, one on the left and one on the right, they began to suppress the ferocious firepower.

Dada......

Tongues of fire spewed down, and bullet casings crashed to the ground.

With this machine gun's strength, it is impossible to hurt the Crimson Mech.

Therefore, Lu Changqing, Stephen and others can slaughter the thousands of zombies without any scruples.

As for the other transcendents, they all avoided the circle of warbands at this moment, and each faced the zombies that pounced out.

Shout!

A mecha burst into the sky, and a dense mass of zombies hung on him.

Circling twice, the zombies fell like dumplings.

"That's Xiao Tao!"

Lu Changqing's eyes blinked, the muzzle of the gun was slightly aimed at Xiao Tao's feet, and the mountains of zombies were roaring towards the sky.

Da-da-da-da!

In the sky, the scarlet mecha relied on the impetus of powerful kinetic energy, sinking and floating, just like Xiao Tao in the cockpit, and his heart also went up.

"Damn, there are actually three xenospecies, almost planted here."

After reporting to the other mechas, and by the way, after telling them to be careful, Xiao Tao scurried and jumped directly onto the roof of the fallen high-rise building.

Stepping on the roof beams with only steel frames, Xiao Tao pulled back with both hands.

Two long laser knives shoot straight out.

Facing the zombies that pounced on him, Xiao Tao's face was hideous.

"Die!"

Taking advantage of the attention of the zombies, they were all attracted by Xiao Tao and Wu Honglei, Lu Changqing took out his pistol and killed a few small zombies of the first generation who approached, and took a breath.

One person uses a heavy machine gun, in the end, it is still a little inefficient.

If there are enough weapon resources, and ordinary people are trained to reorganize the kind of army in the bipolar era, it will obviously be better to face these low-level zombies.

I just want to train the kind of ordinary people army that can cost millions of resources......

As soon as he replaced a bullet, Stephen's voice came from the headset.

"Brother, find a high point, there are no three generations of zombies in this zombie group, they are all hiding behind."

Lu Changqing was stunned, and then unreservedly put his perception ability to the maximum range.

Within 3 kilometers, no, within 4 kilometers, no!

When Kankan reached five thousand meters, Lu Changqing found several large energy sources gathered together behind the collapsed building.

Although they were scattered, it was obvious that this was the usual position used by the three generations of zombies.

Protected by several second-generation zombies, it is in the safest position.

"How did he tell that the three generations of zombies weren't here?"

Lu Changqing muttered about Stephen's discovery, then threw down the heavy machine gun and jumped to the side with a brisk pace.

There is a seven-storey residential building there, which is usually in a high-end neighborhood if it is in the era of the two poles.

Inside the gate, several zombies pounced.

Without using a pistol against the enemy, Lu Changqing rushed forward directly, his wrist flew up, and the white light flashed.

Without looking at the corpse behind him, he quickly ran upstairs.

Those elevators definitely won't work, but the seventh floor is not high, and with Lu Changqing's physique, he rushed up in less than a minute.

Taking a slight breath, Lu Changqing relied on his memory to find the nearest large energy source.

Thunder Fury quickly assembled the set, and Lu Changqing began to search carefully for his perceptual ability.

On the other hand, Stephen did the same, but instead of looking for a residential building, he rushed into an amusement park.

Following the steel frame, I climbed a Ferris wheel.

took out the thunder rage, and was just about to look for the three generations of zombies who commanded the zombie group, when the familiar sound of gunfire came from his ears.

Bang!

Opening his mouth, Stephen looked over in amazement.

"So fast?"

"Didn't you shoot casually?"

The next moment, a terrible roar resounded in an instant.

A third-generation zombie died, and the zombie group it controlled collapsed.

Lu Changqing, defeat the enemy with one shot!

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PS: Kids, do you have a lot of tickets?