Chapter 36 The Power of Firearms
"Tick...... Backbite... Tick..."
From the direction of Westwind City, a vehicle horn was heard in the distance.
The platoon leader with two mobilized soldiers who had gone to lure the zombies out of the city was driving his jeep from the base towards the wall.
Behind him, there was a vast scene, and at least one or two thousand zombies went out of the city and were frantically chasing,
From the dense running sound and the unique roar of the zombies, Xia Zhengge had already noticed the arrival of this group of zombies.
Roughly looking at the past, the number of zombies of this scale is just right for a long line to lure zombies out of the city.
"Attention, everyone, get out of the fight, start clearing, clearing."
Immediately, according to the originally formulated battle plan, Xia Zhengge retreated.
The blood-stained dagger in his hand was directly replaced with a submachine gun, and in the eruption of fire, several zombies in front of him were immediately shot in the heart and fell to the ground and died.
Hearing the order, the battle line, which originally had only sporadic gunfire around it, suddenly burst into gunfire.
The mobilized soldiers in hand-to-hand combat have replaced with submachine guns, and the scattered zombies are no longer a threat.
"Leave two people in each gap, and everyone else, go up the wall."
"All the zombies within a hundred meters will be killed by me and completely cleared."
A large number of zombies are coming, and there is only one company of soldiers in Xia Zheng's singers.
From the moment he sent a platoon leader to lure the zombies out of the city, he decided to go all out.
Most of the troops have gone up to the city wall, and the gaps below are already very empty, so it is naturally the best choice to use guns to clear the scattered zombies that are approaching.
"Go, bring my machine gun up."
Walking towards the side ladder, Xia Zhengge beckoned, and the mobilized soldier next to him also brought the M60 he placed next to him to the city wall.
As a commander, each class recruits and receives a set of equipment for that class.
The Bobosha of the mobilized soldier he has been using for a long time, but the M60 universal machine gun of the GI, he has not yet had the opportunity to use.
Although there may not be many opportunities for commanders to personally go to the front line of the battlefield, and these combat equipment are not needed in peacetime, they can be regarded as a small benefit.
When he came out this time, Xia Zhengge specially instructed him to bring his M60 machine gun, which obviously came in handy at this time.
"Attention all GIs, zombies enter range and fire immediately."
"Let go of the zombies in the first place, and cut off the fire in the middle of the zombie herd."
Stand on the wall and hold the M60 with the tripod already attached.
The mobilized soldiers of more than half of the company around him all climbed the wall, the gunfire did not stop, and the zombies within a hundred meters were completely cleared.
Just wait for a long line to attract zombies into the attack area.
"Fire!"
Soon, noticing that the zombies had been introduced in large quantities to the predetermined shooting distance, Xia Zhengge's eyes froze, and the sound of gunfire, which was thicker than a submachine gun, resounded through the world.
On the wall, the 17 soldiers who were scattered had already been deployed as heavy machine guns, and they had been waiting for a long time to open fire with all their might.
Although compared to the submachine gun, the rate of fire of the M60 general-purpose machine gun is almost twice as slow.
But the powerful firepower and the longer range fully compensated for this weakness.
The muzzles of the erupting fire, the net of fire of the eighteen heavy machine guns, still constituted a rain of bullets.
In front of the zombies, in the jeep.
The long platoon driving the vehicle no longer cares about the zombies behind him, and at this distance, he can obediently reach the ambush area without him luring the zombies.
Full speed on, full speed towards the front line.
The sound of the heavy machine gun was constantly whispering, and the powerful fire of the heavy machine gun was pouring towards the zombies at full speed over several people, and it sounded like it flew past the ears.
When driving a vehicle on the road, he didn't dare to avoid the zombies at all, and directly riveted his strength and rushed over.
If he avoided it slightly, maybe the stray bullets of the shuttle next to him might reimburse one or two parts of his body.
A long platoon though was engrossed in driving the vehicle forward.
But the two mobilized soldiers who had been following the cover in the car could be seen really.
A large number of bullets passed over them and hit directly into the dense crowd of zombies, sending up a bloody mist.
Although because of the distance, the deadly key points of the zombies are only the head and heart, and it is difficult to hit accurately.
But the power of the machine gun is not blown, that is, the other parts of the body in the mission, the strong impact force is also significant for the zombies.
Moreover, when dense bullets encounter dense zombie groups, they don't need to be very accurate, and suddenly a large number of zombies still fall directly to the ground.
Not to mention hitting the arms and legs, and one carelessness is the risk of breaking.
The central area of the team where the zombie group charged suddenly caused a lot of chaos, and the hundreds of zombies in front of them and the zombies behind them suddenly widened the distance.
Judging from the wall of Xia Zhengge and others, the differentiation of the zombie team is more obvious, and the intensive firepower output of heavy machine guns is beyond doubt.
The machine gun in his hand continued to tremble, and Xia Zhengge sighed in his heart, if there were enough machine gun fire points, he was confident that this group of zombies would not touch the edge of the wall.
"Tick...... Backbite... Tick..."
Heavy gunfire continued, mixed with the sound of vehicle horns,
The jeep sped wildly, finally rushing into the gap in the wall before the zombies arrived.
The wall noticed the return of the jeep, and the first zombie had approached about two hundred meters, heading straight for the middle of the wall.
The heavy machine gun roared in his hand, and the 200 rounds of ammunition in a chain box were rapidly consumed, and the tinkling shells landed on the wall, stopping for a moment, and immediately deploying.
"A platoon of fighters, Molotov cocktails ready!"
It has always been just the GI M60 that is exerting power, and the mobilized soldiers who have not made the slightest movement are immediately ready.
The speed of the zombie is not slow, two hundred meters away, and soon approaching within a close range of thirty meters.
"Take the class as a unit, throw!"
Xia Zhengge, who was always paying attention, gave an order, and more than 30 Molotov cocktails flew out of the air.
Rumble!
The flames were raging.
From the limit throw distance of 20 meters to 60 meters, all zombies are included.
The huge area instantly turned into a sea of fire.
You can feel the heat rolling on the walls.
"Mobilize the troops and sweep away the remnants of the enemy at full speed."
Although the Molotov cocktail cannot be fatal to zombies in a short period of time, it is not easy for zombies who have been completely enveloped in such a large area of fire to completely rush out.
What's more, the mobilized soldiers are not just looking at the excitement, although the range of the Bobosha submachine gun is not as good as that of the M60, but within 200 meters, all of them are effective strike ranges.
Even if the zombies on the edge of the sea of fire rushed out, they all fell under the guns of the mobilized soldiers.
At such a close distance, the shooting accuracy of the mobilized soldiers is not enough to completely stroke the human body.
The fall of the first few hundred zombies is a foregone conclusion.
But in the non-stop fire of the heavy machine guns behind, there are still a large number of zombies that are rapidly approaching.
However, the closer the distance, Xia Zhengge could clearly find that the machine guns were hitting harder and harder, and the zombies were falling in pieces.
Not only does the accuracy of the shot improve greatly after the distance is closer, but the chance of hitting the head and heart is higher.
The powerful power of the machine gun is also more significant, as long as it hits the limbs of the zombies, it is not a broken bone and tendon.
It's just that the huge number of zombies didn't dare to make him careless, and he arranged it carefully,
"Second row, third row, watch out for zombies to separate from the flames, be careful with your wings."
"All mobilized soldiers, zombies enter the range of 200 meters, fire with all their might"