Chapter Twenty-Four: The Battle of Encounters

Yang Ming was furious, and he finally chased people to the peak, with infinite resentment in his heart, it was this guy who caused him to make a fool of himself in front of the whole group, which was really hateful.

Yang Ming was about to order someone to come forward to arrest Wang Qiang, but he happened to see Wang Qiang focusing on shooting. With the help of the height of the mountain peak, Yang Ming looked at the distant hillside, and groups of small black dots rolled in. I don't know if I don't see it, I want to be scared to pee when I see it, Yang Ming's face changed greatly, how could he not see clearly with Yang Ming's sniper's field of vision, those small black dots that are approaching quickly are all mutated zombies with muscular fangs and mouths!

"Brother Yang, finally catch this dog, I'll help you kill him." A little brother climbed up the mountain out of breath and scolded Wang Qiang when he saw him.

Yang Ming didn't have time to say anything else, and shouted miserably: "Defend on the spot, defend all on the spot, be optimistic about the zombies in front, save bullets, and fight well!" ”

The soldiers of the sniper battalion who climbed up the mountain found a large group of zombies in the distance, hurriedly picked up the sniper rifles, and began to shoot wildly.

Wang Qiang emptied the magazine of a 20-round sniper rifle, pulled the magazine with his hand, and the magazine fell to the ground, then grabbed another magazine and inserted it into the body of the gun, and then began to shoot again. Zhang Feifei on the side picked up the magazine and silently helped Wang Qiang reload the bullets.

Wang Qiang looked at the zombies rushing from afar, and specially selected the mutated zombies with the largest physique, the strongest muscles, and the fastest speed to kill. Because I know that these monsters that look even more terrifying have evolved farther and more sensitive than other zombies. If you don't prioritize killing these strongest monsters, once you let them break through into the people below who are not yet aware of the danger, they will inevitably cause great damage! Don't doubt it, those monsters are made to kill!

On the meadow in the distant mountains, a group of zombies were running wildly on all fours, bullets flying past them and hitting their bodies, but only dark black blood flowers. At the front of the zombie group, a strong zombie with a physique of nearly three meters shook its rotting and stenching head, leading the other zombies to charge.

This extraordinarily powerful zombie has lost its skin all over its body, and its rotting body should have been exposed to the air, where maggots and flies breed and rot. But the X virus conjures up a dark cuticle and covers the zombie's ever-growing body! The zombies have lost muscles, lost strength, and even lost flexibility.

The X virus in the regained zombie corpse has affected the genes, growing unique and terrifying muscle tissue, transforming this evil corpse, causing the zombie's head to become more and more hideous, and the bite force of the mouth and teeth has become stronger and stronger, and finally this mutant zombie has appeared.

As a character at the forefront of evolution in this group of zombies, the speed and resistance to blows of the big zombie are stronger than other ordinary evolved zombies, because it is no longer a simple second-level mutant zombie, but a super zombie that has touched the threshold of the third-level.

There is a world of difference between primary zombies and second-level zombies, and the difference between second-level zombies and third-level zombies is even more different, as for fourth-level zombies, each one is an overlord standing at the top of the food chain.

This zombie who is about to enter the third level leads the frenzy of mutant zombie charges, and rushes to the forefront alone!

Many snipers in the Huangquan Mercenary Regiment have noticed this dangerous guy, but this monster's movement speed and evasion ability are really outstanding, and many bullets can't touch its hair at all, if the zombie has hair.

Finally, several ace snipers are dispatched and join forces to snipe at the super zombies. It's just that the 12.7 mm armor-piercing bullet for snipers hit its strong body, and it couldn't penetrate its gradually skeletal body at all, leaving only a thumb-sized bullet hole in its shell, and a drop of rich and dark blood in the bullet hole never left.

Among the snipers, there are many genetic warriors who have acquired the ability of Eagle Vision, and these fighters are significantly better at catching than other snipers, so there are also one or two bullets that are lucky enough to hit the zombie's lion-shaped head. However, for some reason, the skull of the super zombie can only leave a wound on the zombie's face, but cannot penetrate the cheek bone!

Under the blow of the armor-piercing sniper bullet, the originally terrifyingly rotten head became more and more bloodstained, and the only remaining carrion on the zombie's face slowly fell off in the bullet shot, revealing white bones, looking like a demon in hell.

In the face of this demon, the bullets that splashed in the sky could not penetrate its body defenses, could not cause fatal damage, and could only let it rush wildly and gallop towards it!

Since the strong zombies attracted a large part of the firepower, the zombie tide advanced several points faster. All of a sudden, the corpse tide led by the big zombies formed an obvious protrusion, which was composed of dozens of second-generation mutant zombies that could barely keep up with the speed of the super zombies. This naturally formed vanguard army braved the rain of bullets and bullets to advance to two hundred meters in front of the hastily built defense line of the Huangquan Mercenary Regiment, and for a while, the tofu-like defense line of the Huangquan Mercenary Regiment had a feeling of impending a storm.

At this time, Luo Huangquan, who was at the forefront of the battle array, saw this zombie, his hands were unnaturally clenched into fists, and the key between his fingers clicked.

"Bring me my weapon!" Luo Huangquan shouted in a low voice with red eyes.

When the adjutant heard this, he hurriedly rushed back to the command line and came out with a huge scythe of seven feet and two inches! Luo Huangquan held the death sickle in his hand, and as soon as he untied the army cloak and threw it to the ground, he was about to step out of the position to engage in battle.

Wang Qiang looked at the protrusion of the zombie tide that formed down the mountain, and also noticed this exceptionally strong zombie.

You must kill this leading zombie to give the mercenary group below time and courage to resist! Otherwise, the first wave of zombies will tear the defense line to pieces, and everyone in the high places will not be able to escape the doom of death!

Wang Qiang raised the blue-black sniper in his hand, aimed at the zombie's head, took a light breath, and pressed the trigger. The shell bounced off the side of the bracket, making a metallic thud on the ground. Wang Qiang's eyes, following the trajectory of the bullet, locked onto the zombie's head. The zombie's head was hit hard by a bullet in an instant, and the bullet's point just landed on the brow bone that was lower on the forehead. The extraordinarily strong super zombie just flicked its head and continued to gallop.

In a moment's time, Wang Qiang thought a lot about himself, and immediately found a way to kill this zombie!

The sniper roared again, this time in a triple combo, and three sniper bullets aimed at the temple on the side of the zombie's skull!

The first bullet hit the temple of the zombie's head, and the zombie was smashed by the powerful impact so hard that its head couldn't help but deviate, instantly causing its running speed to slow down, and also leaving an imperceptible dent at the temple position.

The second bullet came one after another, and the deviation trajectory and distance of the zombie's head were calculated! The bullet hit the same part of the temple, and most of the bullet went into the head! The zombie was like a thunderbolt, and its balance was unstable, and the skull near the temple couldn't resist the bullet that drilled in, and a small piece of bone was knocked away!

The third bullet was inserted, and the precise bullet followed the trajectory into the hole where the zombie had lost the protection of its strong bones.

Without the protection of strong bones, how can a brain withstand the lethal blow of a metal bullet?

The answer is yes!

This powerful zombie, which would have stepped on the third rank in a few days, shrugged its head and ran a few more steps with inertia, and then stiffened on all fours and fell to the ground.

The powerful ** of the zombies is like a wall of flesh that appears out of thin air, just intercepting the route of the zombies galloping behind them.

The two zombies running on all fours couldn't control the eruption of their hands and feet, and slammed into the body of the dead big zombie, and then tripped to the ground, falling not lightly, and indirectly building this wall of flesh a little higher. Then the four zombies in the back also covered the aftermath of the impact, smashing down the flesh wall, directly crushing the two zombies below under the body.

Like dominoes, the zombies rolling behind him also hit the flesh wall one after another, creating a huge trampling. The most terrifying thing is that even if there is an accident in front, the zombies behind are still ignorant and fearless charges, so the scale of trampling is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more zombies who are knocked down alive and then trampled to death.

All of this started the minute Luo Huangquan walked out of the position with the Death Scythe in his hand!

Because of the sudden death of the strong zombies who led the charge, followed by the extremely lucky zombie tide of chaos, the defensive front of the Huangquan Mercenary Regiment was given precious time like gold. The elite Bloody Battalion and Lion Tiger Battalion warriors stacked all the backpacks and metal weapons they could collect into a simple bunker, and all the warriors used the bunker to shoot bravely, bullets rained down and guns thundered!

Finally, the salient of the zombie tide was quickly wiped out, and the dozens of mutated zombies in the vanguard all became guns without exception, and the front was ready to face the battle before the zombie tide.

Luo Huangquan looked at the miracle that happened in front of him with the death scythe in his hand, and he didn't quite believe his eyes. After fighting zombies for 20 years, Luo Huangquan encountered such a strange and strange thing for the first time, so that he stood on the battlefield and lost his mind for a long time.

Wang Qiang didn't feel so much, although the threat of zombies was temporarily lifted, the number of zombie tides was still considerable, and if it couldn't be handled well, it was likely to cause huge casualties.

The blue-black old guns in his hands rang out one after another, and Wang Qiang picked powerful mutant zombies to kill. The index finger that pulled the trigger was repeatedly tapped, and with each sound, a zombie fell to the ground on the hillside two kilometers away, and Wang Qiang relied on his miraculous marksmanship to bring the whole encounter to victory.

As more and more snipers climbed the mountain and gained a good shooting vision, the Huangquan mercenary group completely suppressed the zombie tide.

After the zombie tide lost the elite power of mutated zombies, most of the remaining zombies were the first generation of zombies who moved slowly and faltered.

Although these first-generation zombies are ignorant and fearless, they also have a habit of fighting to the death and not retreating, even if they are completely annihilated.

But their already rotting bodies can't support their **.

These zombies, who have no ability to think, will go crazy whenever they find their prey, completely ignoring the possible outcome of the battle between the enemy and the enemy. And the soldiers of the Huangquan Mercenary Group and the Corpse Hunting Team only used four words to refuse, that is, to kill them all!

After more than two hours of fighting, when the last zombie's body was beaten into a hornet's nest, and half of its head was swept off by the impact of the bullet, and it fell to the ground, the battle officially ended.

The Yellow Springs Mercenary Regiment, the Corpse Hunting Squad, and the bounty hunters, who had no sense of home, burst into cheers in unison. Yes, everyone succeeded, everyone completed a perfect encounter, and after paying a small price, the battle was won, and the members of the corpse hunter team and the bounty hunters below the mountain celebrated wildly and did not forget to collect the loot! Everyone rushed to the zombies lying on the ground to find mutated zombies and harvest their left hand.

Wang Qiang let out a long sigh and put down the sniper rifle in his hand. Two hours of full concentration is not an easy task, especially to maintain a barely missable hit rate.

But Zhang Feifei had already jumped up: "Ahhhh ”

Wang Qiang wiped the sweat on his face, shook his head with a faint smile and said, I'm too tired and want to rest for a while.

Zhang Feifei didn't care about this, and led Uncle Beard and his little brother and sister down the hill and pounced on the corpses all over the ground.

Wang Qiang looked at Zhang Feifei who was jumping and running far away in a daze, and he was a little depressed. At this time, the sunset has set on the horizon, and the last trace of afterglow has been stingily received, and the night has come.

After being alone for a while, Wang Qiang took out the bullet bag, and with the help of the twilight shimmer, began to collect the bullet casings, these recovered bullet casings can reduce excess expenses, rather than grabbing things that may belong to others with thousands of people, it is better to cherish and grasp what is in front of you.

At this time, Yang Ming walked up to Wang Qiang, patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, and said admiringly: "Boy, you can find the traces of zombies from such a distance, how can you do it?" ”

Wang Qiang looked at Yang Ming and smiled, and continued to bury his head in cleaning up the bullet casings on the ground.

Everyone has secrets, and they have the right to keep secrets. Seeing that Wang Qiang didn't say anything, Yang Ming threw a bag of sniper bullets from his body, and then quickly left the mountain peak and went to report to the regiment commander.

Until there was no one around Wang Qiang, a white-clothed figure came to Wang Qiang's side, Wang Qiang looked up, and it turned out to be the captain of the Yuntian squad who was fighting together, Han Yuntian, the little demon hunter.

And Han Yuntian also looked at Wang Qiang, and his delicate face opened lightly: "I know, that zombie was killed by you, how can you do it?" ”

Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment, and then asked honestly and knowingly: "Which one?" ”