Chapter 17: The Wolf and the Sheep (2)
In a bunker, a soldier was throwing a machine gun and continuing to count zombies, muttering, "Fifty-seven, fifty-eight, fifty-nine, you can help me count the beautiful ones." ”
"Bills, stop fighting, the floodgates are closing." The squad leader reminded.
"Damn! Don't say it earlier, withdraw~" This person put down the heavy machine gun in his hand, closed the baffle, picked up his own 81 bar, and withdrew from the bunker with the team.
Soon, the soldiers in the first bunker all withdrew from the bunker in an orderly manner, and entered the second floor along the tunnel, and they were greeted by another soldier from the same company, and the squad leader of the bunker said with a smile: "Tired, sit down and take a breath, it's time for us." ”
"It's all the money boy, you have to shoot the last few shots, or you will run away?" A soldier grumbled.
"Hahaha! Look! Little Zhengzi, your bunker has been torn off by the Destroyer! ”
The bunker on the second floor is about 500 meters away from the bunker on the first floor, and you can clearly see a few elite zombies and destroyers smashing the bunker in front of you and opening it up, but these zombies are disappointed, there is no fragrant human flesh in it, only the cold ammunition box and the steamed buns that their zombies don't eat at all.
"Damn, looks like we're going to have to mess with you guys." The man who was called the banknote said with a depressed face, and said to his squad leader: "Squad leader, I killed fifty-nine, you can remember it, go back and receive the reward according to the number." ”
"You know money, the whole money string, it's really worthy of giving you the name of Zhen Chao, you just recognize the banknotes." A few people around scolded in complete joking.
The soldiers, who had learned all the plans for the battle before the battle, were very comfortable with the battle. There is no trace of it at all, and there are millions of zombies out there.
In terms of zombies, Lei Bang was already furious, these humans were too cunning, they all drilled into the dirt to fight, and when they desperately pushed the casualties in front of them, and struggled to lift these bunkers, there was no one.
They are also authentic!
And the tunnels are blocked, if you use brute force to open them, it will only make the tunnels collapse, and although the tunnels are not very small, let alone the destroyers, even hunters and elite zombies can't get in!
They also have to withstand the attacks of the bunkers and mechs farther away, and there are thousands of zombie casualties every minute, and how many kills they have to endure if they delay for a minute.
Although there is now a steady stream of eight million zombies under his hands, but it has spread out more than ten kilometers before and after, and there are only two or three million on the front line, and the ordinary zombies under his hands now have heavy casualties, if it goes on like this, if there are too many ordinary zombies killed and injured, the elite zombies and evolutionary zombies are exposed to the enemy's guns, then his real main force will be infinitely consumed.
"Lei Bang's direct team!"
The thunderous sound fell, and more than a hundred zombies like large kettles swayed out.
According to his needs, the zombie created by the worm boy from the blood pool, called the Spitter, is a long-range attack zombie transformed after receiving his thunderous mutated virus.
Although this zombie has a height of about four meters, its hands and feet are almost degenerate and disappear, the whole appearance is like a gourd, the stomach accounts for two-thirds of the appearance, and the feeling of expansion is about to explode at any time, and the basically invisible neck has an equally round head, thick lips are tightly closed, as if holding something, a mouth can spit out the whole text.
"Hit me with those mechs!"
After Lei Bang gave the order, the stomachs of the more than 100 spitters surged, followed by the opening of their closed lips, and a long green sour stomach juice spit out towards the sky, don't look at the zombies like this gourd, but the power of spraying is still very good, although the vomit is not very good, but it can easily spit to the target two kilometers away.
"What's that. Ah~~~~~ "A mecha was sprayed by a green liquid, and the entire mecha instantly smoked, and the glass, iron, and including the driver's body all turned into gases, and they squeaked with corrosion~
Zombies have a mortar-like means of attack!
Zhao Siyou watched several mecha turn into smoke and dust, and after being corroded, he fell to the ground and frowned.
"These zombies are really frequent, in that case, how can you be so arrogant?" Zhao Siyou took the walkie-talkie and said: "Division commander, retreat while fighting, I'll knock out these mortar zombies first." ”
"Hmph, do you have a way? Then as soon as possible, or I'll lead the team to charge and tear down all these debris! Zeng Lijun shouted into the intercom, but he still believed Zhao Siyou, and the armored vehicles and mecha groups on the ground of the commander slowly retreated.
However, the zombie spitter's spit speed is still very fast, and the second spray has already flown into the air, although the mecha group has tried its best to dodge, but the enemy has a way to lock on, and with a large number of ordinary zombies corroded by acid falling, a few more mechs have been reimbursed.
"Do it, Captain Pan." Zhao Siyou said into the walkie-talkie.
"Look at it!"
Ten grasshopper chariots drove into the battlefield, and the rocket launch ports on the backs like hedgehogs were all opened, and countless rockets were ready to be launched.
"Car No. 1 locks on to the target area."
"Car No. 2 locks on to the target area."
"Car No. 3.."
"Launch!"
With Captain Pan Lijin's order, ten grasshopper chariots and 240 rockets flew in an arc towards the zombie formation, and the white smoke in the sky made a beautiful arc and flew into the enemy formation, knocking out more than half of the spits who had just fired the third time.
"Keep your eyes open and lock the position for me again, and after the next round of throughput, be sure to destroy the remaining ranged attack zombies!"
"Understood!" The soldiers inside the grasshopper chariot immediately turned on the radar and infrared lock, nervously waiting for the next spit launch.
In the zombie array, Lei Bang saw the spitter who had been wiped out after three rounds, and shouted in distress: "Don't launch anymore!" Don't be in the launch anymore! ”
However, it used to take some time to transmit the signal, and this time could not stop the fourth round of acid from being fired.
Lei Bang watched in despair as the only remaining forty or so acid streams in the fourth round knocked out three mechs and two infantry chariots, which was a good result, but he also knew that these spits were going to die.
Sure enough, five minutes later, the rocket took off again, and after his retreating spitter was locked, how could he escape and be blown to pieces on the spot!
"Division commander, continue to carry out the original plan."
Zhao Siyou put down the binoculars lightly, he used the facts to prove to the zombies that playing long-range fire strikes, you zombies are still far behind!
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