Zhao Hongyuan leaned against the wall, quickly ran towards another glass wall, he gasped, and then directly pounced, took aim with a gun, and then shot again. On the top of the building in the distance, a sniper fell with his neck clutched, blood spurting out, and even from a great distance, it could be seen.

"The thirteenth, and the three!"

Zhao Hongyuan silently calculated, with this one, the enemy sniper who died in his hands was already the fourth, and there were three more to completely end this sniper battle.

He looked not far away at the shattered glass, where one of his men who had been blasted in two lay silently, blood strewn everywhere on the floor. A large-caliber sniper rifle, its power is too shocking, as long as it hits. It's going to end badly. This subordinate, after killing one of the opposing snipers, was nailed to the ground by a bullet that passed through the glass wall and hit him directly into his fallen body.

But fortunately, compared to the number of sacrifices on his side, the other party is much more miserable, sixteen snipers, so there are only three left.

Zhao Hongyuan took another deep breath and nodded to his subordinates not far away. The other nodded in response, then took a deep breath and suddenly threw himself forward. It's just that when he fell, the gun in his hand rang out, directly shattering the glass, making a crisp glass breaking sound.

There was a loud "......boom", and a bullet instantly hit the position where this subordinate had just fired.

Zhao Hongyuan almost dodged out of the same way, without even looking at it, judging by the sound, he directly shot it.

I saw a cloud of blood explode on the building, and a sniper who was carrying a sniper rifle and wanted to transfer fell directly, half of his head was blasted off and fell heavily on the building.

"Two more!" Zhao Hongyuan sneered, and several of his subordinates shouted: "You guys move the place, help the brothers below, kill their machine gunners, and reduce their pressure." These two crumbs. Leave it to me, I'll let them know that a sniper doesn't have a sniper rifle to be called a sniper. ”

The situation below was very mixed, the two armies collided together, and the distance of the fire was only about 100 meters.

The people of the Authority would never have expected that things would be in this direction, just now they were behind the phalanx of the teams, but the distance did not widen, and at this juncture, the vigilance of the precautions of the teams became smaller. In a cold conflict, the distance between the two sides is not widened, and at this distance, there is no distinction between elites and peasants, and shooting at the opposite side will definitely not be missed, and one person will definitely fall.

Most of the people in their hands were automatic rifles, and under the strafing fire, both sides fell in pieces.

However, the Authority still has the upper hand, and several heavy machine guns are very fierce. Its penetrating ability has brought a geometric increase in casualties to each team. Again, these heavy machine guns are the team's top priority, and often the machine gunner goes up and fires and is immediately killed. The scene instantly entered a white heat, and the death toll on both sides continued to rise.

The six thousand people of the Administration Bureau suffered thousands of casualties in the battle with the zombies, and there were less than five thousand left, and now it is almost a life-for-life practice, which is definitely a great loss for the teams with tens of thousands of people. It was only ten minutes, and there were less than 3,000 people left of the 5,000 people. At this moment, the people of the Authority were also panicked, and in the face of the flying bullets, they no longer had the courage to shoot like this.

As soon as Zhou Yuanqiang saw that the other party began to waver, he knew that the time to charge had come, and shouted: "Brothers, rush, rush out!" ”

At a shout, everyone was boiling, followed by the shout, and rushed out.

The frantic charge, squeezing the living space of the Authority soldiers, unconsciously retreated backwards in the face of those who pressed up desperately, except for shooting in horror. But the companion who was still standing just now, the next second, was hit by a bullet and fell. Strafing of all types of weapons. Constantly taking lives.

The streets were littered with corpses, and blood stained the streets red.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, a cannonball rushed directly into the crowd of each team, and the violent explosion crushed the people in the range, and the stumps and broken arms flew in the air, and then smashed down fiercely. Before everyone could react, another cannonball whistled in, also setting off a ball of fire, and people within a few meters became a blurry mass of debris.

The Authority's strongest weapon, the tank, finally reacted and fought back as soon as possible.

The impact situation that had just begun, with just two shells, was stopped. In the face of this steel behemoth, no one was not earthy, and the blood that had just boiled was instantly cold to the freezing point. Everyone remembered that the Authority was not a paper tiger, they also had the strongest weapons of the 6th Army, tanks and armored vehicles that people couldn't stop.

Zhou Yuanqiang saw that the charge was blocked, looked at this steel giant beast, and scolded fiercely: "He's really damned." "I thought it might just fail. Fate will be manipulated by others, he gritted his teeth again, and roared: "My life must not be blocked by you." Yes...... Yes...... Ah......h

Zhou Yuanqiang, who was crazy, did not hesitate, the crystals in the storage space were instantly absorbed by him, and the level of the ring was directly raised to the eighth level. And the others were already like a bolt of lightning, and they actually jumped up and rushed quickly above the heads of the black-pressed crowd, like a wind rushing towards the Type 96 tank in the distance.

The roar woke everyone up, looking at the light skill floating on the water like in martial arts, everyone opened their mouths wide. Sluggish and unresponsive.

"Block him, stop him......"

Shouts rang out, and the Authority soldiers pointed their guns at Zhou Yuanqiang and began to strafe. It's just that Zhou Yuanqiang's degree is as fast as the wind now, and it is like an afterimage at all, after breaking away from the top of the crowd, he jumped onto the building next to him, and continued to run wildly on the edge of a little bit. Bullets continued to hit him behind him, splattering countless cement slags. Zhou Yuanqiang understood that he could not have the slightest pause, otherwise he would be swept to pieces.

This kind of inhuman scene is unbelievable, and some people even forget to shoot.

At a short distance of 100 meters, Zhou Yuanqiang arrived like a gust of wind, he jumped up from the building next to him, jumped more than 20 meters away, and parked on top of the tank. The huge impact force made the armor of the tank make a dull crashing sound, and the machine gunner who controlled the machine gun above widened his eyes, hurriedly trying to press down the machine gun and shoot at Zhou Yuanqiang.

But how could Zhou Yuanqiang give him such an opportunity, a wrong step, he had already reached his cloth fat, grabbed his clothes with one hand, pulled it up fiercely, and threw it casually, throwing the man of more than 100 catties out more than ten meters away.

"Ah......h He held the machine gun, and in the roar, he forcibly pulled the machine gun up, smashed it into the glass of the building next to him, and then lifted the tank tower cover, and drilled directly into it.

"This ...... This...... Is this still a human being? ”

Countless screams rang out, and Zhou Yuanqiang was suddenly shocked.

Times make heroes. In the last days, human beings have always been in a weak position, and people's psychology longs for heroes to appear to lead them to self-improvement and fight for every inch of land and every river that belongs to human beings. Instead of being like now, like street rats, always on the move to avoid the siege of zombie hordes.

Zhou Yuanqiang's sudden wildness and madness happened to respond to people's psychology, and in an instant, people who were still a little confused suddenly found their goal.

Mu Gushan and they couldn't imagine that the boss who looked quiet and quiet, and seemed to be weak and unruly, would have such a terrifying and wild side, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined. What followed was a kind of pride, knowing that this was your own boss, your loyal boss.

"Brothers, rush!"

Mu Gushan lost no time in shouting, the soldiers of the Authority on the opposite side had already been frightened, and in the face of the magnificent teams, the last line of defense in his heart collapsed. Soldiers who have lost their fighting spirit can no longer be considered elite, they are like toothless tigers.

What's more, the tank, which was still its own person just now, changed its owner in a blink of an eye, and after the turret was slightly lowered, it was aimed at the soldiers of the Authority who were still resisting, and it was a "boom", and the explosion of the shell blew these people to pieces. The tank did not stop, but, after turning, launched a charge directly to the rear.

With the addition of tanks, the soldiers of the Authority were finally defeated, and they ran towards the rear regardless of the people who were pursuing them behind.

Once the defeat is formed, it is like a flood without a dam, and it is impossible to stop it. This also gives everyone hope, as long as there is less prevention, and it is very hopeful to get out of the confines of the city. Who doesn't aspire to survive? The defeated soldiers of the Authority, who are also human beings, also want to live.

At that moment, everyone was running, uniting into one, fleeing out of the city.

Mu Gushan knew that his people had succeeded, and yelled at the brothers in the refugee camp who were still blocking the zombies with their bodies: "Brothers, your task is complete, you don't need to block the zombies anymore." Now come home with me, come home ......"

Of the more than 30,000 people in the camps, only a few thousand remain, and many of them are wounded.

Now when they heard Mu Gushan's words, they all cried bitterly, and shouted: "Go home, go home......

But how many of these thousands will actually be able to return home?