Chapter 038: Practice marksmanship
(There will be a third watch before 12 o'clock.) )
Although the zombies' initial attack also put some pressure on Fang Hao and the others, they were still relatively relaxed because the ground thorn trap greatly slowed down the zombies' speed.
As the number of zombies increased, the ground thorns were piled with zombie corpses, and the zombies behind crossed the corpses of their companions, some fell directly into the ditch, and some jumped over the trench and came to the wall.
However, the spikes on the side of the wall hurt even more, and the zombies scratched at the wall in vain, and their bodies were pierced into the stakes inhuman, and they were finally shot to death.
But there were more zombies dying and more coming, Fang Hao gradually felt that there was a shortage of manpower, so he asked Zitong to defend two or three key points at the same time to prevent zombies from taking advantage of them.
The most dangerous place is at the gate, Zitong doesn't know how many arrows he shot, there are a lot of zombie corpses at the gate, I don't know if the corpse is blocking the zombie attack route, the pressure at the gate is unexpectedly reduced a lot.
"All of you come here!" Fang Hao shouted, and Zitong and they all gathered around.
Fang Hao took out four pistols from his body and divided them into one for each.
Zitong and the others had all seen pistols, but they had never fired a gun, and they were very excited to hold a pistol one by one, this pistol looked brand new, and the pistols they had seen before were all very worn, and they couldn't compare at all.
Fang Hao briefly explained to them how to operate, and gave them all the twenty magazines that had already been pressed with bullets.
"You all try to do it, shoot two shots."
"Remember to start with both hands in your hand, have recoil, and get used to one hand when you get used to it."
The pistol was very easy to operate, and they quickly fired two shots into the air to show that they had learned.
The recoil of this pistol is actually not large, Fang Hao just reminded them, after all, it is more stable to hold the gun with both hands and shoot more accurately.
Fang Hao asked a few of them to try to change the magazine, and seeing that they basically mastered the use of the pistol, Fang Hao said again: "Remember, it's best not to use the gun until the critical time." ”
Although the power of the pistol is not particularly large, it is better than the high rate of fire, far exceeding the crossbow, even if three or five shots kill a zombie, it is much more efficient than the crossbow.
When zombies are dense, the high rate of fire of the pistol can inflict great damage on zombies in a short period of time.
"Also, remember to shoot your head as much as you can!" In the end, Fang Hao told them again.
Zitong shouted: "Brother Hao, we all remember, hurry up and kill the zombies, they are all rushing in!" ”
"Go ahead, remember my words."
A few people ran back to their posts and started fighting, with the pistol on their bodies, their confidence increased a hundred times, and those zombies didn't seem to be so terrible.
In fact, even if they don't shoot zombies now, they won't be able to rush in in a short time, and at most they will be fierce at the wall.
Fang Hao looked at the group of corpses coming over one after another in the distance, and his heart was not at all relaxed.
Until now, he has not found the leading mutant zombies, could it be that these mutant zombies are the same as the officials in the original world, all of them hid in the rear and shouted, but let the soldiers rush in front as cannons.
However, Fang Hao didn't seem to realize that he seemed to be the same, he was now standing on the roof, and at the edge of the roof, there were ground thorns placed horizontally, unless there were zombies adsorbed on the outer wall and the ground thorns on their heads were destroyed, otherwise they would not be able to climb up to the roof even if they had great ability.
In other words, compared to the children, Fang Hao is the safest.
Of course, Fang Hao didn't think about it so much, the reason why he wanted to stand on the roof was to kill and injure more zombies.
He had four or five hundred rounds of ammunition in his hand, and at this time, he had to practice his firearms skills and improve his marksmanship skills.
As with archery and swordsmanship, even if a pistol bullet can't hit a zombie's head, shooting it on them will increase experience, but it's just less.
With every shot he fired, he could see that his experience was increasing, and that was what motivated him to keep shooting.
He simply took out another pistol, one in each hand, and came with a pistol dual-wielding.
"Papapa......" Fang Hao launched a massacre against the zombies below.
I don't know how many shots were fired, but finally, Fang Hao saw that his firearm skills had been upgraded to level 2, and it took 650 experience points to reach the next level.
After upgrading, the damage of his shots increased by 2%, and the critical strike rate increased by 0.5%, which was written on the panel, but Fang Hao knew that in addition to these on the surface, there must be hidden attributes.
For example, precision.
Just like his archery skills, he noticeably felt more accurate after the upgrade.
"Zombies, come more! Let me upgrade my marksmanship to two more levels tonight! Fang Hao said with a smile.
But in the next second, he was dumbfounded, only one level up, he consumed nearly two hundred rounds of ammunition, and his marksmanship was too stinky.
Originally, the 1,000 rounds of ammunition he prepared were to deal with the tide of corpses, and he felt that 1,000 rounds of ammunition was about the same, but he didn't know that it was not enough at all.
He looked at the zombies below, as if they couldn't attack for a while, so he hurriedly got down from the roof and explained to Zitong and them, saying that he had something urgent to deal with and would be back soon.
He then flew underground, had the furnace automatically produce the casings and warheads for a thousand rounds, and then put enough potassium nitrate and coal in the inventory to make gunpowder in the system.
After that, he came to the surface, climbed onto the roof, and continued to slaughter zombies.
"Brother Hao! Brother Hao! Creeping zombies! Creeping zombies are coming! Can I shoot? Fang Hao heard Zitong's shouting.
Only then did Fang Hao see that not far away, there were more than a dozen humanoid zombies, but they were on all fours like animals, and they ran towards them quickly.
Fang Hao fired two shots at them, but he didn't hit a single shot, their movements were strange, but they were very flexible.
He saw that these crawling zombies were heading towards the courtyard, and hurriedly came down from the roof of the building, came to the wooden-framed steps he had built, and stood with Zitong.
"Creeping zombies? You don't think you mentioned it to me. ”
After Zitong shot an arrow with a crossbow, he said, "There are many kinds of zombies, and I can't think of them all." This creeping zombie's attack power is very ordinary, but it's really annoying, it can climb walls! ”
"Climb the wall!" Fang Hao suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, there were thorns on the top of the building, but he was not afraid, but he didn't put thorns on the outer wall of the courtyard, in case they climbed in, it would be troublesome.
Just as he was thinking, the crawling zombies had already jumped over the trench.
At this time, there were already many corpses of zombies on the sharp stakes next to the wall, some of these crawling zombies were stabbed by the stakes, and a few were unscathed and were quickly climbing towards the wall.
Fang Hao fired two guns in a row, shooting at a few crawling zombies, and shot two of them on the spot.
Zitong also pulled out the gun at this time, according to what Fang Hao said, holding the gun with both hands, aiming at a crawling zombie, "popping" fired several shots in a row, and one shot just hit the zombie's head, and it hit its head at once.
"Brother Hao! Be careful! A zombie has entered the yard! Ye Xiaomin in the building shouted loudly.
Fang Hao turned his head to look, and sure enough, a crawling zombie climbed in from the wall behind them, but as soon as it jumped off the wall, it was immediately pierced by the ground thorns in the courtyard, and its entire body was almost shattered.
You can't blame anyone else, jumping from such a high wall to the ground thorn, isn't this looking for death?
But even so, this crawling zombie was still not dead, it was still struggling to crawl towards Fang Hao and the others.
Fang Hao pointed it at the head and shot it with one shot.
Although this creeping zombie failed to pose a threat to them, Fang Hao was not optimistic, he underestimated the diversity of zombies, and even allowed the zombies to break through the outer defense line, and no one knew what kind of zombies would appear below.
If nothing else, the number of these crawling zombies is more, and it will be enough for them to drink a pot.