Chapter 209: Fire

Losing the high combat power of the iron corpse, the zombies no longer have any threat in Yang Lin's eyes, it is just that it is a little difficult to clean up with more numbers, but it is impossible for these zombies to kill Yang Lin, after all, Yang Lin has an ability that is close to cheating, as long as Yang Lin is still, or does not make a sound, then the zombies will not take the initiative to attack Yang Lin, the reason why Yang Lin likes to yell when fighting is to increase his momentum, On the other hand, it is naturally to attract the attention of zombies.

"Don't save bullets, kill all these zombies, we will recover the military base, these zombies are basically all the zombies in the military base" Yang Lin knocked a power zombie to death with a stick, and yelled at the dog, a bullet that didn't know where to fly from nowhere hit Yang Lin's arm, although it was bounced off by Yang Lin's scales, but Yang Lin still felt a pain.

"It should be a stray bullet" Yang Lin said softly, and he no longer bothered about this matter, after all, Yang Lin himself was standing with zombies, and it was inevitable that he would be rubbed a few times by the bullets fired by the soldiers.

"Sudden ....." seemed to be in response to Yang Lin's words, the light machine guns in the hands of the soldiers screamed more happily, the zombies almost fell in rows, some zombies were broken by the dense rain of bullets, but they did not die and still got up to the front, opened their mouths wide and roared, until a bullet got into their heads, these zombies ended crawling.

"No, the chamber is too hot, it's going to explode, and the machine gun can't be used anymore" At this time, a soldier threw away the light machine gun in his hand, and then picked up the rifle he was carrying and began to shoot, and several other light machine guns also fired one after another, the fire of the machine gun is powerful, but continuous shooting will make the chamber hot, and in the end, the temperature of the chamber will reach the temperature of the bullet that explodes in the chamber before the bullet flies out.

Therefore, the soldiers can only drop the machine gun that has been hot, and start shooting with the rifle, without the firepower of the machine gun, the zombies almost instantly advanced forward more than ten meters, no matter how about the rifle, its number of bullets is there, and when the magazine is exhausted, you have to change, during this vacuum of firepower, enough zombies to advance a large distance.

"Who still has a grenade, throw it out" At this time, the dog roared, between several female soldiers took off a few hanging grenades from their bodies, and then threw them fiercely towards the sky above the zombie group, the power of the melon grenade is greater than the wooden handle grenade, because its shrapnel is more dispersed, there is a kind of steel ball grenade in the melon grenade, which is the kind of grenade stuffed with steel balls, the power after the explosion is simply terrifying, thousands of small steel balls are scattered everywhere at high speed, and all ordinary zombies within a radius of dozens of square meters can be killed, But it is a pity that the soldiers do not have such powerful grenades in their hands.

The power of the melon grenade is still okay, a few melon grenades cleaned up at least a hundred zombies, but then the female soldiers also lost their grenades and lost all their powerful weapons, so the soldiers had to shoot with rifles.

"Bastard, I knew that one person would resist a box of grenades, and it's not that the grenades are not enough, it's really TM ....." The dog looked at a small number of zombies, and said with a scolding, obviously relying on the rifles in their hands, it was difficult for the soldiers to resist the impact of the zombies.

"When the temperature of the machine gun is cooled, use it quickly!" The dog yelled, "Understood! The soldiers who used to shoot with machine guns said, "Damn, it would be nice if this machine gun was water-cooled, it could burst through for a long time, where would it be like now, shut up after a few calls" The dog is still scolding, although with the development of military technology, the water-cooled machine gun has been eliminated, but the continuous combat power of the water-cooled machine gun is stronger than the ordinary air-cooled machine gun, except for the freak of several barrels like Gatling, of course.

"Dead open!" Yang Lin saw that the front line of the zombies was less than twenty meters away from the soldiers, and he couldn't care about anything, his legs suddenly thickened, and he kicked the ground hard, and the whole person hit the front like a cannonball.

"Boom" Yang Lin rushed in front of the dog in just two seconds, and then took a sharp breath at the zombie that rushed over, "Ah, huh!! A thick flame was more than ten meters long, spewing out from Yang Lin's mouth, and now Yang Lin was a humanoid flamethrower spraying flames frantically at the zombies.

Because of the reason that it is a little close to Yang Lin, the dogs feel that their skin is very uncomfortable to be roasted, if they are closer to Yang Lin, they are afraid that their skin will be burned, "Wow, this kind of thing is indeed a sharp weapon against zombies, why didn't I think of it before!" But we don't have that stuff here, do we? It doesn't seem like this kind of thing has ever been in the army, right? The dog stopped shooting, looked at Yang Lin blankly, and thought in his heart that now the dog is very yearning for the flamethrower that often appears in World War II films in the United States, and wants to get one to be refreshing, but the Great Celestial Empire doesn't seem to produce that kind of thing.

Now Yang Lin is already the monarch of flames, and the flames in his mouth show no signs of stopping, Yang Lin has been spraying continuously for more than ten seconds, and a third of the zombies have turned into huge moving torches.

Only Yang Lin knew that now he was struggling to support, such a large amount of jet flames was too consuming of power, Yang Lin could feel that his ability was losing rapidly, and his body was getting more and more tired, and the jet flames could consume much more than the ability consumed by melee combat.

"Damn, it's not good, I'm going to faint if I use it again" Yang Lin said with some blackness in front of him, and then hurriedly closed his mouth and extinguished the flame in his mouth, and then Yang Lin lifted the big stick in his hand, and forcibly endured the exhaustion of his whole body and killed the zombies who were not burned to death again.

"The machine gun should be able to burst out for a while," the soldier said, and then the men set up the machine gun, mounted the magazine, pulled the trigger, and five minutes later, the last zombie was shot in the head by a dog.

"Ahh Yang Lin screamed and half-knelt on the ground, threw away the iron rod in his hand directly, and the red devil disappeared, now Yang Lin is tired and is about to faint, this is the most tired time since he entered the end of the world, even if Yang Lin is now lying there naked, Yang Lin has no desire to wear clothes, without it, too tired.

"Hahuhu, dog, dog, go get the old man, old man.... Clothes" Yang Lin gasped and said to the dog, the dog ran over after listening to the smoke, took out a piece of clothing from his backpack and covered Yang Lin's lower body, and the dog could also see that Yang Lin was tired now.