In the withered woods, an army of thousands of radiant cockroaches is agitating the mmenelwings to move forward quickly. In the buzzing scene of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info stands a 'zombie' wearing a ruffled military uniform and carrying an old M24 bolt-action sniper rifle, which is coldly staring at the stronghold a few hundred meters away.

In the midst of the surging insect tide, this human mutant stands out from the rest. Although it is also a shriveled body and an ugly appearance, its straight back and cold gaze reveal a serious and calm taste.

And behind this uniform 'zombie', there are dozens of other 'zombies' who are also armed with weapons. In contrast, the other 'zombies' appear scattered, disordered, and of different shapes. The only thing that is the same is that their deep-set eye sockets are a strange red, and the night is extremely terrifying.

On the other side of the attack wave stood several huge mutants, these huge creatures were shaped like evil ghosts, with hideous faces, bodies like mountains of meat, and arms like thick clubs. Dozens of kilograms of heavy machine guns were like toothpicks in their hands, and the leading mutant even carried a thick steel plate as a shield.

More than 100 kilograms of steel shield slammed into the ground, smashing a passing radiation cockroach into pieces. Corrosive cockroach body fluids sputter out, sending a puff of green smoke from the mutant's feet.

"Damn reptiles." The leading mutant cursed, not paying much attention to the corrosive scars on his feet. He whispered to the uniformed 'zombie' not far away, "Bill, you cold-blooded guys are just grinding like this, if it were me, I would rush straight up." ”

The uniformed 'zombie' didn't move, still staring coldly at the stronghold a few hundred meters away. In the dark environment, the stronghold seen by infrared vision is not very clear, but the huge insect tide is rapidly passing through the open ground outside the stronghold, and it will not take two or three minutes to rush to the inside of the stronghold.

This is a surprise attack, and the uniformed 'zombies' have been planning for a long time. It wants to capture the colony at minimal cost and obtain food from the humans in the colony.

"Shut up, I'm in command of this operation." The thin, shriveled lips of the uniformed 'zombie' pursed, and a disdainful sound came from between the leaky teeth, "There are still more than five hundred people in that stronghold, if they resist desperately, our losses will be great." ”

"So you're just letting your bugs rush forward? You don't want to monopolize all the 'meat' in this colony, do you? "The leading mutants are impulsive, aggressive, and they don't tolerate anyone taking advantage of them.

The uniformed 'zombie' couldn't help but mock: "If you have the ability, you can lead the team to rush directly, and see if the heavy weapons laid in that stronghold can't break the shield in your hand, or can't you blow your head?" ”

"Isn't it possible that there are some bazookas or small-caliber cannons?" The leading mutant raised his head and said unhappily, "I don't think those moving meats can still muster the courage to resist when they see me, they will just scream and shoot indiscriminately, and they won't threaten me at all." ”

As the leader spoke, several other muscular mutants laughed along. They do resemble monsters in a human nightmare, and with the powerful weapons in their hands, they are invincible.

However, every time they attack a human settlement, the mutants' most effective weapon is their appearance. The humans of the settlements are often living in extreme hardship, and they are weak and powerless when they panic and lose their strength at the sight of mutants.

The uniformed 'zombies' are too lazy to talk nonsense with those big guys, and now the life of mutated creatures is also very sad, and if they want to survive, they can only take the initiative to attack human settlements and hunt living people as food. And the 'zombies' have a very poor physique, slow movements, and can't survive without using their brains.

While a few mutants were still muttering 'there are only a few hundred screaming and running food in the colony', thousands of radiant cockroaches have pounced outside the colony walls under the control of the uniformed 'zombies'.

The hum of the membranacean wings was harsh in the night, and their sheer number was a source of deep distress and fear.

Just when the radiant cockroach was about to fly over the wall and enter the stronghold, a roar suddenly sounded in the stronghold, "If you want to live, muster up courage, we still have a chance to win, don't give up!" ”

Tom tom tom ......tom, three cannon shots in a row, three flares mortar into the sky, the whole battlefield was bright. A few heads popped up from the wall and looked out, followed by hundreds of grenades being thrown out of the stronghold one after another.

"This stronghold is actually defended?"

"These humans are very responsive!"

Although they couldn't look at each other, the two groups of human mutants standing a few hundred meters away were each holding a telescope to watch the movements on the battlefield. The leading mutant let out a cry of surprise, and the uniformed 'zombie' gave a hasty order before the grenade landed, "Knock out the observation post on the fence." ”

Immediately, one of the dozens of 'zombies' raised a gun and aimed at the wall of the stronghold, and the sound of gunfire and grenade explosions rang out almost simultaneously. It's just that it has a better sound and light effect than the attack effect, which is obviously a grenade thrown continuously.

The explosion exploded a barrage of fragments in the radiation cockroach, and the number of large cockroaches that could fly through the barrage plummeted. And even if a small number of dreaded radiation cockroaches entered the colony, hundreds of guns fired continuously with the help of flares and campfires, quickly cleaning up the mutated creatures.

The attack was thwarted, but the insect tide continued to move forward fearlessly. The 'zombie' in military uniform even grabbed a bone flute from the collar and stuffed it into the mouth, and the infrasound sound that humans could not hear came from the bone flute. Stimulated by infrasound, the radiation cockroaches immediately went berserk, and the impact was even faster.

"Looks like these humans still can't stop your bugs." Seeing that the attack of the insect tide became more and more aggressive, the mutant in the lead couldn't help but sigh, "Although you bone frames are a little weaker, the ability to control low-level mutant creatures is really useful." ”

Although the uniformed 'zombie' was cold, when he heard the mocking compliments from his allies, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and show a cruel smile, "If it weren't for these bugs, you violent maniacs wouldn't want to cooperate with us." ”

Hehehe...... both groups of human mutants were sinister laughing, and it seemed to them that as long as the insect tide invaded the stronghold, the battle might be over. The humans inside the colony have a hard time dealing with these nimble and terrifying radiation cockroaches, they are just pieces of meat on the cutting board that can be eaten at will.

But just as the attacking side thought that the overall situation had been decided, the gate of the stronghold suddenly opened, and the drawbridge fell with a clang. The uniformed 'zombie' coldly ordered: "Be careful that the humans in the stronghold must break through, and we must not let one of them escape." ”

Behind the uniformed 'zombie', more than a dozen rifles were raised, and they were firmly aimed at the gate of the black hole in the stronghold, and as long as someone came out, they would be immediately shot by concentrated fire, and they would not be spared.

There was really something coming out from behind the gate of this stronghold, but it was not one or two people, but a wheeled armored combat vehicle with a large-caliber gun.

What the hell is this?

Seeing the thick cannon barrels in the binoculars, several mutants who had been watching the battlefield suddenly exclaimed. The one in the lead even yelled at the 'zombie' in military uniform: "Bill, how did you investigate? How can there be heavy armored vehicles in this stronghold? ”

The uniformed 'zombie' himself is a little dumbfounded, he has been staring at this stronghold for a month, but he has never found that the stronghold is equipped with such a big killing weapon? Otherwise, it harassed at the beginning, as long as the car was driven, who could stop it with a bombardment?

But now there is no need to think about it, the flares in the sky are still bright, the battle form is still critical, and the artillery carried on the wheeled armored vehicle is positioned at the muzzle, and it is a fierce shot at the crazy insect tide that pounces up.

Boom...... a scorching muzzle flame erupted! (To be continued.) )