Chapter 82: The bandits retreat
"Ge Laozi, I'm afraid of a fart!"
Zhou Tianmin glared at him angrily when he saw the scene of the rout, and he stepped forward with a violent temperament, picked up a light machine gun, and rushed in the direction of the rout.
"Da Da Da!"
"Go back to labor and management, otherwise military law will deal with it!"
At this moment, since they were defeated because of fear, let them go to war again because of fear.
However, at this time, it is clear that the threat of Uncle Zombie is better than the light machine gun.
It's better to be shot than to be bitten alive by a zombie.
"His grandmother's!"
Zhou Tianmin scolded, and then waved his hand to summon the adjutant.
"Let them retreat, build a new line of defense here, if one can't be killed, labor and management won't believe a hundred, and a thousand still can't kill it."
The adjutant received the order and quickly ran to contact the commanders of the battalions and companies.
Under the rout, they soon came to the temporary command post, and when they saw the black muzzles of the guards, they stopped one after another.
"Don't run, everyone, go in first and build a defensive line!"
When he was hesitating, the voice of the battalion and company commander came, and the defeated soldiers seemed to have taken a reassurance.
One after another entered the line of defense.
The bandit army of four or five hundred people had already lost more than a hundred people at this time.
The rest were all in disarray, in tatters, and covered in gunsmoke.
This Taiping Town is really not a bone to gnaw on!
Not far from when the routs came.
A blue-purple figure was bouncing around quickly, only a line slower than the rout.
Although entering the temporary position made their hearts a little more steady, the tension in their hearts was still there.
"Don't panic, it's just a zombie, everyone pay attention, aim, shoot!"
This shout drove the rhythm of the bandits, allowing them to find a unified goal from the panic.
There was a sound of bolts pulling, followed by a dense burst of gunfire.
The light machine guns of the guards also sounded, frantically outputting at the zombie uncle.
Under the impact of such a dense rain of bullets, the zombie road leader could not move forward at will, but was stuck on the road, resisting the impact of the rain of bullets, like a small boat in a rainstorm.
The clothes and pants on his body were all shredded by the rain of bullets, but his body was not much damaged.
"Perverted! It's too perverted! ”
Zhou Tianmin sighed slightly, and there was a trace of retreat in his heart.
This kind of thing is no longer something that can be fought against by manpower.
"County magistrate! The brothers are running out of ammunition! ”
Another bad news came, which made Zhou Tianmin's mood even more gloomy.
thought that Taiping Town was just a soft persimmon that could be easily solved, so Zhou Tianmin gave up letting the first battalion and the second battalion carry supplies, and let the third battalion carry supplies and set off at noon.
I thought that when the third battalion set off, Taiping Town had already been attacked, but I didn't expect Taiping Town's resistance to be so stubborn and dragged on for so long.
So much so that both the 1st and 2nd battalions ran out of ammunition they carried.
Without ammo, what to take to clean up this zombie?
Most of the guns present were now muted, and the only ones who were still firing were the guard company, which had not been involved in the battle much from the beginning.
It's just that at this intensity, their ammunition can only last a few more minutes.
"Where is the third battalion?"
Zhou Tianmin was a little hesitant, and the retreat at this time was too much of a row.
"The third battalion with field artillery is not marching fast ..."
The adjutant said with some weakness that this news is undoubtedly bad news for Zhou Tianmin.
"Damn it!"
Zhou Tianmin slapped his thigh angrily.
"Lay a few tricky mines, the guard company will keep the fire suppressed, and we will withdraw."
Although he was angry in his heart, Zhou Tianmin still gave the order to retreat
Once the guard company also runs out of ammunition, it is definitely a nightmare for zombies who lose their fire suppression.
This damn zombie defense is incredibly high.
In the absence of large-caliber heavy machine guns, without artillery, it was simply impossible to destroy him.
With Zhou Tianmin's retreat order, all the bandits quietly breathed a sigh of relief, this Taiping Town was too terrible, they swore that they would never want to come a second time!
Soon, after laying a few more tricks, all the bandits, including Zhou Tianmin, quickly withdrew from the battlefield.
The zombie Taoist chased after him, but was restrained by the treacherous thunder, and after a slight delay, the bandits all ran away like rabbits.
This made everyone in Taiping Town breathe a sigh of relief.
This group of dog-day bandits drove away a zombie!
Due to the distance.
They could only see a figure that was invulnerable and not even afraid of explosions, but they didn't recognize this figure as a four-eyed leader.
The villagers don't care where this zombie came from, as the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, as long as it can drive away the bandits, it doesn't matter what the hell it is?
Zong Shen concentrated on the muzzle of Shi Chen's handling.
The five machine gun bullets on his body all went into the flesh and blood, but they did not penetrate deep into the flesh and only remained on the surface, which made the warhead and wound treatment easier, but what surprised Zong Shen was Shi Chen's physical strength, which was obviously not something that ordinary people could do.
While he was treating some wounds, Zong Shen was keenly aware of the changes outside.
The gunfire seemed to be far away.
It didn't take long for the gunfire to die down completely.
While he was in doubt, Meat Tu Zheng walked into the bunker at the entrance of the road.
"Old Sect, the bandits have all withdrawn!"
When Zong Shen heard Meat Tu Zheng's words, he seemed to be even more puzzled.
"Withdrawn?!"
Meat Tu Zheng laughed, and then nodded firmly.
"Yes, withdraw, I don't know where a zombie came from just now, and I entered the bandit team to kill all sides, not only not afraid of guns and bullets, but also not afraid of the explosion of grenades, chasing the bandits all the way to kill, like an eagle catching a chicken."
Zong Shen's expression was still confused, and he obviously hadn't reacted yet.
Corpse?
Chase the bandits and kill?
Then, he remembered the scene of fighting the demon fetus with the four-eyed Taoist of Yizhuang that night.
In the entire Taiping Town, only the four-eyed Dao in Yizhuang can be related to zombies.
It must have been the Taoist who made a move.
Thinking about it this way, it barely makes sense.
Zong Shen exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.
"It seems that Taiping Town has been saved for the time being!"
Meat Tu Zheng put the butcher knife and gun behind his waist, stepped forward and patted Zong Shen on the shoulder.
"Old Sect, what do you want to do after this battle is over?"
Zong Shen twisted his stiff neck.
"Me, I want to eat soy sauce beef with half a catty of plum wine!"
"Ha, what plum wine to drink, I'll take you to Xideng Tower for a good meal!"
Meat Tu Zheng smiled and patted his chest.
Before the two of them could talk.
Suddenly, several villagers broke into the fortress of the crossing.
"No... No, it's not good! ”
"What's wrong?"
The villagers were speechless with excitement.
"That zombie... The zombie is coming towards the town! ”