"Lao Hu, did you see that zombie, just one shot, the thigh was completely broken, this turret is too strong!"

Hu Zihua was holding a telescope and was also watching the massacre, and when he heard Chen Zheng's words, he nodded: "Yes, this turret is strong, I saw several zombies just now, and their heads were all shattered, it's amazing!" ”

"Why didn't I find that the corpse tide was so weak before, it was too vulnerable!"

"It's not that the corpse tide is weak, it's that our brother Hao is too strong!"

"Yes, yes, our Brother Hao is really strong enough, we followed Brother Hao, it's really a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation!"

Since the corpses were swept away by the turret within a few hundred meters, Hu Zihua and the others simply didn't waste bullets, and they all sat on the wall and raised the mountain.

On the other side, the three women, Zitong, Tang Dandan and Ye Xiaomin, just made up a show, and they were chatting hotly.

But they weren't talking about the fierce battle, it was fierce, but it didn't seem to be their business.

"Zitong, to be honest, have you ever been with Brother Hao?" This is one of the things that Ye Xiaomin is most interested in recently.

"Which one?" Zitong didn't know what Ye Xiaomin was talking about.

"Which one else could it be? Don't play dumb with your sisters. Tang Dandan also came to join in the fun.

Zitong suddenly understood, and waved his little fist to fight with Ye Xiaomin: "What are you talking about!" Brother Hao and I are innocent, we haven't done anything! ”

"Done? What has been done? Zitong, you are so dirty! ”

The three women suddenly made a fuss.

Fang Hao was not idle at this time, he stood halfway up the mountainside, producing bullets for the machine gun turret while observing the fire coverage of the turret.

"The firepower in the north is a bit insufficient, so that the corpses can break through to within 400 meters, and one more turret needs to be installed, and the frontal firepower in the south is strong enough, and the corpses can't get within 600 meters before they are shot out......"

Due to the speed of the zombies at night, it is impossible for the turret to hit the zombies with every bullet, so it is inevitable that ammo will be wasted.

However, due to the small size of the city's population and the number of corpses it attracted, Fang Hao did not set the turret to burst fire mode, but set it to burst fire, so in this way, the waste of bullets was not much.

If it is a burst fire mode, the firepower is several times more intense, and the corpses may not even be able to get close within 800 meters, but the consumption of bullets is also very huge.

However, even in the burst fire mode, the ammunition reserves in the turret were not enough to last tonight, so Fang Hao kept producing machine gun ammunition. Although there is a large amount of machine gun ammunition stored in the base, it is a strategic reserve and cannot be used lightly.

At nightfall, the number of zombies attacking frantically was the largest, and after the first wave of intensive attacks, their follow-up strength was a little unable to keep up, and the rate of fire in the turrets slowed down.

After midnight, Fang Hao came to the wall to check the remaining ammunition in the turrets, and by the way, he filled up the ammunition in each turret.

"Brother Hao, with this turret, there are few of us who have nothing to do, and this corpse tide tonight is too easy." Hu Zihua smiled and said to Fang Hao.

"Yes, Brother Hao, sitting on this wall, my hands are itching, I really want to go down and have a big fight with them." Chen Zheng also said.

Fang Hao pointed at the city with his finger: "Look there, there is a second-level mutant zombie, why don't you go down and play with it?" ”

Outside the city, there was a zombie that was very conspicuous, its body was extremely flexible, it broke through the fire network of the machine gun turret, and was flying towards the city wall.

"Level 2 mutant zombies? Well, I think it's better to stay on the walls. Chen Zheng said a little embarrassed.

The second-level mutant zombies, after the night madness, their strength has reached the third level, not to mention a Chen Zheng, they may not be able to please them together.

However, the good fortune of this second-level mutant zombie did not last long, and under the intensive care of several turrets, it was accidentally bombarded into a pile of minced meat by the turrets in an instant.

When attacking from a turret, it usually prioritizes attacking the nearest enemy, and this second-level mutant zombie didn't make it to the city walls.

When this second-level mutant zombie was killed by the turret, the attack strength of the corpse group suddenly weakened a lot, and it was obvious that this second-level zombie should be a leader.

But it didn't take long for the zombies to make a comeback.

"Oh, this corpse tide tonight is kind of interesting." Fang Hao frowned.

Generally speaking, according to the scale of his small city, a second-level mutant zombie leads the team, which is already very worthy of them, but it seems that this second-level zombie is not the only leader.

Sure enough, Ye Xiaomin shouted in the distance: "Brother Hao, I found that there is a mutated zombie in the distance, just at the foot of the mountain across the road!" ”

Fang Hao took out the binoculars and quickly found the mutated zombie.

After dealing with zombies for a long time, they also have some understanding of the behavior and habits of mutant zombies, such as this mutant zombie, it did not follow most of the attacks, but hid behind the corpses very smartly, ghostly, at first glance, it is a mutant zombie with a little intelligence.

Fang Hao raised his voice and said, "Xiaomin, it's up to you!" ”

This mutated zombie was a full eight hundred meters away from the city wall, and as a sniper, Ye Xiaomin should show off her skills.

Without waiting for Fang Hao to speak, Ye Xiaomin had already set up a sniper rifle on the wall and aimed at the mutated zombie.

These days, when Ye Xiaomin practiced marksmanship, many times he was on the city wall, aiming at distant targets for shooting training, at how far away, which point the muzzle needed to aim, I don't know how many times he practiced, and he already knew in his heart.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and at the same time as he heard the gunshot, Fang Hao saw from the telescope that the mutated zombie fell in response.

"Hit! Brother Hao, I hit it! Ye Xiaomin exclaimed excitedly.

Fang Hao gave her a thumbs up from afar to show his approval.

Judging from the results of this shot, Ye Xiaomin, a sniper, has basically matured.

However, her shot has a geographical advantage, and if it is changed to an unfamiliar environment, her shooting accuracy may be somewhat reduced.

But that's pretty good, after all, she hasn't been practicing sniper rifles for long.

The child next to Ye Xiaomin saw Ye Xiaomin's shot, and secretly estimated it, and still admired her in his heart, if this shot was fired by her, at most he was only thirty percent sure that he could hit it with one hit.

After this mutated zombie was killed, the corpses really lost their backbone, and became a plate of scattered sand, and they could no longer organize an effective attack, they just rushed to the direction of the city wall by instinct, and were soon knocked to the ground one by one by the turrets.