Chapter 172: The First Collision

After Hawkeye left with the team, Chen Lu also jumped off the building and rushed in the direction of the heavy truck team. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Along with Chen Lu, there were also a large number of pursuers, desperate thunder beasts, and a small number of mutated infected people, all of whom were used as victims of the break. In order to ensure the good situation of the zombie base, Chen Lu invested all the desperate zombies that he had made in the past few days, as well as some zombie villains who were judged to be sacrificeable.

In this final battlefield, both sides have reached the point of ignoring casualties.

The team of heavy trucks led by Captain America was indeed besieged by the zombie forces in all directions, and the horde of zombies poured towards the superheroes, seemingly trying to grab the weapons loaded in these trucks at all costs.

The first generation of Sentinel Robots displayed their unmatched firepower in this situation, with the left-handed Gatling Gun raining down bullets, and 12.7mm heavy machine gun bullets that easily pierced the reinforced bone shells of ordinary zombies, tearing their limbs apart until they were incapacitated. The bazooka in the right hand fired grenades intermittently, blasting a large pile of fragmented corpses in the crowd of corpses.

The superheroes also showed their own magical powers, showing all kinds of superpowers and black technologies, beating the zombies who poured up to pieces.

Wielding chains of infernal fire, Ghost Riders rode a flaming soul chariot as he pleases through the zombies. Even if you ignore the soul-burning effect of hellfire, with the superhuman power of the Ghost Rider alone, even the chains of pure physical attacks can smash the zombies to pieces.

Divine Man showed off his black muscles, slamming the ground with a heavy punch that could make a large number of zombies around him fall to the ground unbalanced, and then grabbed the legs of the two zombies and flung wildly like playing nunchucks, smashing all the zombies he could see into pieces.

The Blade Warriors, who are good at dealing with vampires, have long been accustomed to fighting large numbers of enemies, and the long silver knife in his hand is wielded vigorously, each knife is a knife or two, and in a short time there are a lot of stumps and broken intestines under his feet.

A trio of Falcon, Panther, and Captain America lead the way at the front of the pack trucks.

The panther relied on an indestructible vibranium suit and a sharp claw to deftly shuttle through the tide of corpses. The Falcon, on the other hand, flies back and forth in close proximity, dodging all incoming attacks with the unmatched maneuverability of the Iron Wings.

Standing within a line of superheroes and sentinel robots, Captain America is tasked with tackling the occasional slippery fish, smashing the zombies on the head with his vibranium shield, turning them all headless and lonely.

I have to say that the combat power of the truck escort team is really fierce, with just a dozen superheroes and hundreds of first-generation zombie robots, it can smoothly advance in the corpse tide composed of thousands of zombies. However, the endless sea of zombies still brought them a lot of pressure, and after advancing for more than ten kilometers, the speed of the truck team slowed down significantly.

The number of these attacking zombies is really increasing unabated, and the corpses piled up by the sea of people alone can be used as excellent roadblocks, not to mention the thousands of "living" zombies with various enhancement abilities?

Captain America estimated that he had already killed tens of thousands of ordinary zombies, and the shattered corpses paved the more than ten kilometers of road behind them. But in front of him, there was still an endless sea of corpses pouring towards the truck team without fear of life and death.

Since a few minutes ago, the number of zombies that need to be dealt with by Captain America to break through the defense line has quickly increased several times, and even a few have managed to touch the military truck loaded with the final human weapon. Fortunately, the compartments of these trucks are tightly wrapped in heavy tank armor, and the bone spurs of ordinary zombies can only leave a shallow scratch on them at most, and they can never penetrate this layer of armor and cause damage to the contents inside.

"Everyone, pay attention, Hydra can't just send these little zombies over, pay attention to prevent the enemy's sneak attack!" After Captain America slammed his shield into the zombie next to the car, he shouted a warning to his teammates behind him.

Before the words fell, there were several huge black shadows in the fog not far ahead, slowly approaching the truck team with steps like an earthquake. It was a few huge Desperate Thunder Beasts, carrying dozens of heavily armed pursuers behind them, head-on towards the ranks of the Human Alliance.

After determining the human team, these desperate thunder beasts immediately turned into rampaging rhinoceros, and the two giant pincers on their heads were spread to the extreme, like the shovels of a bulldozer, ignoring the ordinary zombies in front of them, aiming at the heavy truck and rushing over with their eyes closed!

The extremely sharp carapace pincers with the high temperature peculiar to desperate creatures were ruthlessly shattered, and even those ordinary zombies that served as cover were also unable to escape, being cut off by the pincers of the desperate thunder beast, and then being slammed flat by it with tons of weight.

If you let this group of desperate thunderbeasts crash into a heavy truck, it doesn't matter if you are tank armor or aviation metal, you will only be a piece of paper in the face of absolute power potential energy!

The Falcon flew over the Desperate Thunderbeasts, and at the same time gave them a shuttle bullet to the crown of their heads with their dual-wielding submachine guns. However, how can the sturdy carapace, which even tanks and artillery are helpless, be afraid of a submachine gun of a few millimeters caliber? On the contrary, the falcon was accidentally hit by a pursuer on the back of the desperate thunder beast with a multi-rocket launcher with several thermal energy tracking bombs, and the flames fell from the sky in all directions, and he fell into the dense zombie bush.

"Block them!" Captain America shouted, and then he rushed to the front of the first heavy truck, crouched down and raised his vibranium shield to resist the impact.

However, another superhero had already passed by Captain America with heavy firelight, fearlessly facing the desperate thunder beasts. It was the Evil Ghost Rider who drove the soul chariot that stepped forward and blocked the car sideways between the desperate thunder beast and the military truck, and the hellfire that emerged from the body of the car burned the dozens of ordinary zombies around it, leaving not even flying ashes behind.

The eye sockets of Ghost Rider's skeletal head, permanently scorched by flames, radiated a strange light, like a pair of invisible eyes staring at the hordes of zombies surging in front of him.

"Look me in the eye!"

With these incantation-like words, all the zombies in the Evil Knight's sight suddenly burst into cyan flames, and they fell to the ground like broken marionettes, unable to stand up again.

The huge body of the Desperate Thunder Beast running at the front only advanced a few hundred meters due to inertia, and its head dragged the ground to stop in front of the Evil Ghost Rider, and the vicious giant pincers were only a few centimeters away from the Evil Ghost Rider.