Chapter 103: Human Wall (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

In modern warfare, it is no longer possible to see the scene of collective charge, and some are only long-range firepower output and distance warfare. The role of soldiers is more reflected in cleaning up the mess. Even during World War II, the soldiers' charge lost its due beauty, and only the roaring artillery fire covered it would make the blood boil.

In ancient wars, the charge between the two armies, the charge of the cavalry, the infantry, the two armies collided together, and the scene of people turning their horses on their backs. The bloody tearing between cold weapons, the splashing of blood, and the severed heads that flew into the sky, the severed arms, and the twisting of the body pierced by weapons are definitely not comparable to modern warfare. In the large-scale wars of ancient times, no matter how heart-stopping people are, they are the most bloody in the face of human beings. When the most savage collision occurs, you will also feel that the man should be such a scene.

"Kill......"

The shouts of killing sounded in the charge of 30,000 people, and the six streets, divided into six charging long lines, sounded with the shouts of killing, everyone was full of blood and full of strength. After successfully stimulating the potential of human beings, whether they are old and weak or strong men, there is no fear in their hearts at this moment.

The abandoned cars on the street did not affect their charge, and they directly crossed the Authority soldiers who got out of the way, facing the zombies in front of them, and slammed into them.

The men who rushed in front, the moment they came into contact with the zombies, the raised knives had just been cut down, and the people also directly hit the zombies with inertia. The huge impact force directly knocked down the zombies, but it was not easy to feel good, and it also fell down with the zombies.

Some of the zombies' arms stretched out, and the strong impact caused the humans to send their bodies directly into their sharp claws, and the entire arm penetrated the human body. The instinct of the zombies made them not struggle to pull out their arms, but directly bite the neck of the dying human with their mouths, and bite a large piece of flesh down on the neck.

Blood spurted out of the main arteries, and the zombies had not yet swallowed the flesh in their mouths. The same sharp knife was already slashed at its neck, cutting off the fragile neck of the zombie, rolling down to the concrete pavement of the street, and even in the mouth of the zombie's head, it was still biting a piece of meat torn off.

People who are crazy, if they put aside their lives, the power of cold weapons is not much less than that of hot weapons.

In the fierce impact, very few humans in front of them died on the spot, but there were no people who were not injured. As long as there are scars, it means death, and the men who put everything aside will use all their strength to cut down the disgusting zombies in front of them to the ground.

"the ......"

A sturdy man with a machete in his hand fiercely blew off the head of a zombie, spat fiercely, and kicked the head away. Although this zombie was the fifth head he had cut off, he himself was also uncomfortable, a zombie's claw. Five bloody streaks were left on his chest.

The man knew that he would never survive the horror, and there was no medicine in this world that could treat these alienated viruses, so from the moment he was injured, he was doomed to die.

The fierceness of the zombies, when they used to use guns, no one would face them squarely. But it wasn't until this moment that the man knew that ordinary zombies were far from being able to deal with humans, they were unconscious, and they slashed over with a knife, even if they cut off their arms entirely, it didn't affect their movements at all, and the wound on his chest was left behind by a zombie for this reason.

To deal with zombies, you can only kill them by cutting off their heads. But there is no end in sight to the zombies in front of you, maybe you just cut off the head of a zombie, but in the next second, you will be caught by the zombies, bitten by them fiercely, and pressed to the ground, and then more and more zombies poured up, and in a moment they touched people into countless pieces, and blood was sprinkled all over the pavement of the street.

This is a war with no way out, with humans desperately rushing forward in the rear, and emotionless zombies in front of it, people caught in the center. There are no more options.

Ordinary zombies have a lot of strength, and after mutation, their nails become aggressive, and a guy next to the man was cut in the throat by the zombie's nails, and fell down in a hissing sound. For zombies, there is no such thing as cruelty, and they instinctively tear apart the humans in front of them, whether they are alive or dead. Unless a dead human can successfully turn into a zombie and become a companion before the time of shredding.

A "woo" cry rang out.

From the group of zombies, a level 5 zombie rushed out of it, and the speed did not make a middle-aged strong man in his forties in front of it react, this level 5 zombie had already stretched out his claws and penetrated his chest, and without even snorting, he died on the spot.

With tremendous strength, the level 5 zombie picked up the corpse and smashed it to the ground. The power of fear smashed the corpse to pieces. The splashed flesh and blood made everyone who splashed them lose their minds for a while. But for zombies, they just acted instinctively, without pause, this zombie jumped and landed on the body of an old man in the number, and instantly bit the old man's head.

It was like a lion entering the flock, and the screams kept ringing out, and the corpses that had been killed and twisted were thrown up, and in a moment a vacuum was cleared.

Swords and guns are all slashed and inserted into the body of this level 5 zombie. But the zombie with a powerful alienated cell tissue, these knives and guns only left a faint blood mark on its body, but only made it more violent, and the huge power made anyone caught by it end up in pieces.

For a moment, this zombie seemed to be in a no-man's land.

The Authority has let these 30,000 people serve as cannon fodder, but in order to gain time, the changes of high-level zombies have long been within their consideration. Seeing this level 5 zombie kill hundreds of people in a split second and push humans back a few meters is definitely not what the Authority wants to see. They exiled the 30,000 men, but they didn't let them die all at once.

More than a dozen snipers were deployed on a building five or six hundred meters away early, and their mission was to use the height of the building to bring six streets into their attack range, so as to ensure that when high-level zombies appeared, they would be killed, so as to provide a guarantee for the support time of the refugee camp.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

Three loud noises came suddenly, and the three people who were blocking in front of the zombies, their bodies were suddenly smashed into two pieces, and a large amount of flesh and blood flew and splashed all over the faces of the people nearby.

The level 5 zombie that fell into the crowd was directly pierced through the human body by the armor-piercing bullet of the heavy sniper rifle, and then penetrated its body. The impact was so great that it was pressed directly onto the street pavement. A fist-sized wound, squirting out some thick black liquid, trying to struggle with a scream. Of the three shots just now, only two hits, but the power of the heavy sniper rifle has lost most of its ability.

"Boom ......"

There was another loud bang, and the head of the level 5 zombie exploded entirely, and even the bullet blasted a crater on the road.

The snipers were given the order to shoot freely on the premise of killing zombies. The three people just now are just unlucky people under this order. According to the understanding of the snipers, if this high-level zombie is not killed, maybe more people will die. It's definitely not just three people.

There is more than one high-level zombie, they appear in the zombie group or in the building from time to time, and the appearance of each high-level zombie will always make the people in the refugee camp die a lot.

However, this was only the beginning of the tragedy, and the splatoons, who had just stopped for a while, began to perform again. Dozens of dolls, squirting out almost at the same time, slammed down on the heads of the dense campers. Countless screams were heard in unison, and the momentum of human madness gradually weakened under these multiple blows.

A strange glass sound was heard, causing the faces of those who heard it to change drastically, and this sound represented the beginning of the catalytic among the special infected to enter the battlefield.

The zombies, which were already extremely fierce, were catalyzed by the catalytic sound of the catalytic converter, and the crystalline energy in their brains was catalyzed, and they entered a state of madness. The increase in level has made the originally slow zombies have fast mobility, more agile skills, and a huge increase in strength.

Like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, the humans who stopped in front of the zombies fell under the scratching and biting of the zombies, and began to suppress the humans, advancing frantically.

The tank, which had long been withdrawn, in this case, began to turn the turret, and while aiming at the subsequent zombie hordes, began a heavy shelling. Today, the Authority's largest firepower output is these six Type 96 tanks. At this time, if the zombie charge cannot be suppressed, as long as the people in the refugee camp form fear, someone will definitely retreat, so it will be too late to organize the zombies to suppress again.

With the shelling of tanks, every explosion will always be a flying limb, whether it is a high-level zombie or an ordinary zombie, under artillery fire, it can only disintegrate instantly.

However, the zombies on the streets can be blocked by tanks and artillery fire and human walls, but like zombies climbing on buildings, they are simply unguardable, and they can leap out of a dozen or even twenty or thirty stories high without hesitation and smash into the crowd. Even if only one hits, for zombies, one for another, they can afford to change, but humans can't afford to change.

What's more, most of the people who pounced down were high-level zombies, they were tough, and more than a dozen layers fell, how big they were not to die, but to be slaughtered in the crowd.

In this case, even with the suppression of tank firepower, the 30,000 people in the refugee camp were only in a few minutes, and there were only 20,000 left, and nearly 10,000 people fell forever at the feet of the zombies. The people, who were full of fear in their hearts, could no longer care about stopping the zombies, and began to shout and retreat backwards.

In order to survive, they can no longer care about what awaits them in the rear.