Prologue: Death and Beginnings (II)

The scattered skeletons under the walls were quickly cleared, but the real threat was from afar, and as the tide of the undead approached, White Steel could even faintly hear their creepy wails.

"A thousand meters!"

The observer reported the distance of the enemy.

"Eight hundred meters! Sniper ready! ”

As soon as the undead tide crossed the position of eight hundred meters, a dense rain of rockets in the sky roared by, and the rain smashed into the dense formation of the undead, annihilating most of the undead forward troops in an instant.

The newcomers were cheering, but the veterans were unmoved, still loading the last bit of bullet on their own.

If it were a human army, most of them would collapse after such a wave of bombardment, but the unafraid undead would not.

Even though the striker was destroyed, the remaining undead troops still poured towards the wall without stopping, and in less than five minutes, the formation that had just been broken became dense again.

"Sniper! Fire! ”

There were only about thirty people in Baigang's original position plus reinforcements, and there were already seven or eight of them firing at this time.

I don't know that the skeleton soldier who dodges bullets and walks as slowly as a snail is a good target, and even at such a distance can have a good hit rate, and you can make a cameo appearance even if you are not a full-time sniper.

If it is replaced with a new rifle, the effect will be better, the new gun has more ammunition, more power, high accuracy, and a long range, but the problem is that that thing is only equipped with elite troops, and they haven't had time to change their outfits, but now I'm afraid they can't wait for that day.

The gunfire on the wall kept ringing, but there was no sign of the undead wavering. The skeleton soldiers in front of them fell every second, but the boundless sea of skeletons did not shrink at all, and slowly and terrifyingly pressed up.

Bai Gang rubbed the sweat from his palms on his clothes, his aim was good, but this distance was not within his range with Type 95.

Finally, the army of the undead rushed into the range of three hundred meters, and a low roar full of malice beat everyone's eardrums! White Steel swore that he would rather face the attack of an armored division alone than face this gang of rancid undead!

"All fire! Save ammo! Aim for a head hit! Fire! Fire! Fire! ”

There was a burst of gunfire on the position, although it was only a single shot, but Bai Gang was stunned to make a burst of fire - it was much easier to hit the skeleton soldiers who were next to each other and didn't know how to dodge than to shoot the target.

One by one, the skeletons fell, and the bullet casings jumped out, and in a minute, the outcropping white steel knocked out a magazine.

Swap on a new magazine and continue to fight, and after a minute, switch again......

Seeing that the sea of the undead was already approaching the hundred-meter line, but Bai Gang only had the last magazine left.

"Whoever has bullets, give me some!"

No one answered.

"Who has a new magazine?"

Still no one answered.

The white steel was like falling into an ice cave, and he finally knew why those people were so hungry for bullets when he came.

Bai Gang muttered: "We are out of bullets, but we still have artillery, by the way, what about our artillery support?" And what about our guns? ”

"Don't be stupid, we've spent so much time with these undead, and the bullets have run out, how many shells do you think there will be, and the round of shelling just now is probably the last shell to press the bottom of the box. It's a pity that these undead are not afraid of radiation, otherwise they would have been leveled long ago! ”

The embarrassing window paper was pierced, and everyone's eyes were focused on the commander who was talking to the base.

"Okay, I see."

At the end of the call, the commander let out a long sigh.

"It will take at least an hour for the base to transfer data and plant bombs on the plane doors, and beyond this wall there is no line of defense to stop the undead from reaching the main body of the base.

We now have two choices, either turn around and run, and kill those white coats who can only take test tubes and rush home; Or fight to the death here! ”

If this is an epic hero blockbuster, then someone should take the lead in chanting "Fight to the death!" Then everyone responded, the impassioned background music sounded, and the rescue finally arrived at the critical moment, repelling the undead, the Jedi counterattacked, and Happy Ending.

Unfortunately, this is not a movie, and no one is chanting "Fight to the death!" No one even spoke, only a burst of gunfire indicating everyone's choice.

Of course, since it's not a movie, naturally there won't be any rescue.

"Enemy! The last 100 meters! ”

When there was still the last half of the magazine, there was no mess left, and the white steel that he missed simply broke the fast and slow machine into a burst mode, and he was happily addicted to strafing.

"Run out of bullets!"

White Steel roared.

"Run out of bullets!"

Someone shouted as if in response.

"Run out of bullets!"

"Run out of bullets!"

……

"Run out of bullets!" Even the 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun, which had been entangled with the gargoyles, stopped.

After the firepower was thinned, the pace of the undead army suddenly increased, and without an order, everyone silently took out the grenades around them. The bullets are gone, and the stock of grenades is quite a lot, and each person can get at least a dozen or so.

The skeleton soldier who walked in the front seemed to smell the smell of the living, and slowly paced as if he had been half-paralyzed, brandished the tattered weapon in his hand, and launched a charge with surprising speed! At best, it was just the speed of a human walking, but it was amazing enough for the skeleton.

"Grenade, go back to your hell!"

Countless grenades rained down from the sky, bringing the tide of bones of the undead to life.

"Get on the bayonet! [Heaven-Sent Power]! ”

The squad leader roared, and applied a magic [Heavenly Force] to himself that could slightly enhance his physical fitness in a short period of time.

The discovery of this magic was made possible by the excavation of an ancient ruin, where one could see the illusion of magic teaching left by the builders, and those who were qualified could awaken the mage's bloodline and learn the [Heavenly Power], which is currently the only type of magic that humans have mastered.

The squad leader put on his bayonet and turned over over the female wall, stepping on the slope paved with corpses and bones and rushing towards the tide of the undead, as insignificant as a small pebble smashed into the sea.

Immediately after that, the second person turned out, and the third person turned out, and unfortunately, they did not have the talent to learn magic.

"[Heaven-sent power]!"

Among all the people, except for the squad leader, there is only the magic of the White Steel Society, and he also turned it out after applying [Heavenly Force] to himself. But he didn't use a bayonet, a bayonet against these meatless skeletons was not a handy weapon, he had a sapper shovel in his hand.

Bai Gang used the sapper shovel as a bat, and with the momentum of the downhill slope, Bai Gang rounded a shovel and shot it out, and the head of the skeleton soldier in front of him flew out like a baseball, and the sapper shovel smashed the spine of another skeleton soldier without abating.

Then, Bai Gang was stabbed in the chest.

The arm strength of the low-level skeleton soldier is very weak, not much more powerful than that of a six- or seven-year-old child, and this knife stabbed the steel plate of the body armor, which naturally had no effect.

An angry shovel of white steel smashed into the shoulder blades of the Black Hand Skeleton, cutting the bone in half from top to bottom!

Even if you don't hit the head, you can still kill the skeleton soldier as long as the body is badly damaged!

But Bai Gang only had time to smash the third skeleton soldier, and just as he was about to smash the fourth, his arm was hugged by the two skeleton soldiers who rushed up, and the sapper shovel was also snatched away.

The white steel blessed with [Heavenly Force] roared angrily, picked up the two skeleton soldiers on his arms and threw them out as weapons. But he smashed two and pounced on three! Tear off three, and a dozen of them have come up! The tide of skeletal soldiers came one after another, easily crushing the insignificant resistance of humanity.

The white steel is buried by the life of the white skeleton sea!

Buried by the skeletons, the white steel struggled to get up, but was overwhelmed by the growing number of skeleton soldiers. At this moment, his head was reliving over and over again the footage of Eun being trampled to death during the battle of the bastards in "Game of Thrones".

White Steel could feel something biting at his boots, something stabbing him in the back, something hammering his chest, and finally, he felt a knife in his neck, the knife was blunt but painful, and it was getting harder and harder to breathe.

Did he just die?

"Detonate explosives! Die to Lao Tzu again, you undead! ”

It was the last word he heard before he was engulfed in tongues of fire, and when he lost consciousness, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky from the storm base not far away, as if it was about to destroy the world and destroy everything around him.

…………………………

"Jingle Bell Bell Bell ......"

Bai Gang, who was woken up by the alarm clock, sat up suddenly, gasped for breath, nervously touched his neck, and then touched his chest and waist.

No wounds! No blood! There are no skeletons around!

"I ...... Still alive? ”

Bai Gang looked at the desk calendar on the table, then at the familiar and unfamiliar old room, and finally, picked up the small mirror and looked at his face.

It was the face of a schoolboy.

Bai Gang slumped on the bed, and said to himself weakly:

"I was still a schoolboy...... This stinking and long damn nightmare! Humans can still invade the other world, and I've even learned magic...... Hehe, what the hell is this dream!? Fortunately, I wasn't late for school. ”

Speaking like a self-deprecating voice, Bai Gang silently recited the incantation in the way in his dream, and then jokingly shouted: "[Heaven-given power]!" ”

Immediately, his face was covered with horror.