'Zombie' Bill stood in the middle of a pile of human mutants, holding up his binoculars and looking at the Baltimore Squad more than a thousand meters away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt was on the roof of a building, behind a pile of dead grass growing haphazardly.

In fact, Baltimore is located on the plains, and there are no tall buildings in the suburbs, so 'Zombie' Bill can't really see anything. In the telescope, there was at best a crowd of people running around and dodging in some sturdy structure, and it said hoarsely, "This team reacted quickly, just like last time." ”

"With drone surveillance, it's normal to react quickly." Just behind Bill, there were several other 'zombies' with terrifying faces.

In the cold wind of slaughter, these 'zombies' gathered together to add a bit of coldness. Their bearings and appearance are relatively neat, and they all look like leaders. One of them pointed to the sky with a withered finger, and a very conspicuous drone was flying a few hundred meters in the air.

"No, I think this team is somewhat familiar, and it must be the same group as the group I met with Frank the other day. I remember that they had a large-caliber heavy gun on their vehicle, which caused heavy losses to my men. "There's not much expression on Bill's face 'Zombie', but its tone says a lot.

"That mutant Frank? None of you have been able to beat this team together? "There is a 'zombie' leader's face solemn. There are 'zombies' who are good at scheming and 'mutants' who are good at charging into battle, and no human force can fight them unless they have strong fortifications and tight defenses, or strong firepower.

But 'Zombie' Bill still said with certainty: "Yes, Frank also lost two of his men, and he was seriously injured himself, and he has not recovered yet." ”

"Really?" Another 'zombie' leader, Ji Ji, laughed, "No wonder this team dared to advance towards the city, and when they saw the rad rats under our control, they didn't run away immediately, but stuck on the spot. Looks like we've got a strong team. ”

The laughter seemed to be contagious, and several other 'zombie' leaders laughed as well. The Brotherhood of Steel has been trying to reclaim the city and get more supplies and equipment from the ruins. But the human armed forces were unable to bargain against the mutants.

It's just that amid the optimistic sneers of several 'zombie' leaders, Bill, who had been reminded of him, was silent and made the slightest movement. It even retreated slightly, not crowding into the middle of the other 'zombie' commanders, apparently in spectator mode.

In fact, not long after Zhou Qingfeng's convoy left the shelter, it was discovered by mutated creatures in Baltimore City. A single 'zombie' did not attack the convoy, but only warned the other 'zombie' groups - there was a convoy of more than 300 humans close to the city.

For mutated creatures that only have the ability to destroy, humans are food. The 'zombies' were slow to move and spent three days gathering men in order to eat a human team of 300 people. This is also the reason why they always engage in ambushes and sneak attacks, and they really can't keep up with the pace of their prey.

However, when it was discovered that this human convoy did not flee but stayed, the gathered 'zombies' became even more excited. However, after the reminder of the 'zombie' Bill, knowing that the opponent might have heavy artillery, the other 'zombies' did not attack recklessly.

"Let's surround this convoy first, and make sure we don't let them escape."

"You can launch a tentative attack first, and now it's not easy to recruit even rad rats, so let the attack formation disperse."

"Send some snipers to keep up with them, and shoot the opposing command staff and heavy weapons shooters if necessary."

The 'zombie' with a cold personality is always calm. In order to maximize the benefits, they carefully formulated an attack plan for Zhou Qingfeng's team. Multi-directional, multi-batch attacks, and even their own descendants have been transferred to fight black guns.

And the preset position on Zhou Qingfeng's side has not yet been built, and the more than 2,000 radiation rats really make them a little scrambling. More than 300 laborers were urgently summoned back and took refuge in the closed building, while only 50 elite armed soldiers were immediately in position and ready to fight.

"The previous time was to fight cockroaches, now it is to fight mice, what is the next time?" The butcher who was guarding the battle position complained a few words. And next to him was Minsk, a two-meter-tall man holding a telescope in one hand and a remote control in the other.

When he saw a dozen or so huge radiation rats entering the attack position, Minsk gently pressed the remote control button in his hand, and a mine suddenly jumped out of a ruin about 300 meters away.

The remote-controlled thunderbolt jumped to a height of about one meter and a half and suddenly exploded, and hundreds of steel balls exploded from mid-air, and sprayed downward in a cone, covering an area of more than ten square meters.

The mine didn't have a high charge and didn't explode much, but the few radiation rats that scurried past it couldn't withstand the dense rain of steel balls. Their shiny fur was instantly beaten out of blood, some died on the spot, and some squeaked and twitched a few times.

The same explosion occurred in multiple directions of the preset position, and the ruins of buildings and vehicles within the position automatically diverted and gathered the rat swarm that rushed in. For the intellectually deprived radiation rats, 'walking by the way' has become their subconscious behavior, and this often brings them ruin.

"Last time I didn't have enough time to set it up and let those cockroaches storm the colony. This time I don't believe a swarm of rats can rush into my position. "The dull Minsk had a few rare curses, and he and the combat engineers he trained constantly set off the mines and explosives that had been planted, and blew up the flesh and blood of the radrats that rushed in.

The charge of a mine is only about 100 grams, and the killing radius is only three or five meters, and it is a jumping mine, and the explosion smoke produced is quite limited, and even the sound is not much. However, these constantly jumping mines forcibly stopped the radiation rats that poured in like a tidal wave, and less than one-tenth actually broke into the position.

Radrats are dying more and more, their fur and broken bones paving the pavement between the ruins of buildings. The rat corpses were stacked on top of each other, creating a low wall blocking the edge of the position, emitting a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this scene in the telescope, 'Zombie' Bill sighed heavily in his heart. Ever since it had suffered a heavy blow last time, it had occurred to the idea that humans might have adapted to the way their mutated creatures played, and that the regular human army, which was extremely rich in weapons and means of destruction, would eventually win a one-sided victory in battle.

It took only more than ten minutes from controlling the rat swarm to launch an attack to the attack being frustrated, but the 'zombie' commander was unwilling to accept the scene in front of him. Someone screamed, "Let the rest of the rats hide behind the corpse wall and dig a hole in it, we still have an absolute advantage in numbers." ”

But as soon as he finished saying this, a thermobaric rocket flew from hundreds of meters away, hitting the pile of rat corpses, and the violent explosion of burning air explosives created a dazzling fireball.

The scorching wave of air blew away all the rat corpses that had been piled up, and all the radiation rats that came up from behind squeaked by the high temperature, and the shelter that had been formed with great difficulty suddenly disappeared. The death impact of thousands of radiation rats was dissolved, and the efforts of the 'zombies' were in vain. (To be continued.) )