Chapter 143: Sniper

"Pigeon, are you ready?"

More than a dozen people are assembling some brackets, almost all of them are welded out and scattered in a pile, and no one knows what these bracket steel bars do.

The man, known as the pigeon, was a thin monkey-like man, dark-skinned, and was directing the assembly of people.

Hearing someone call, the pigeon said, "Tell me, and it will be all right away." He turned his head to stare at the busy people and shouted: "Hurry up for me, everyone knows the means of the head, if you miss this opportunity, everyone will have to take off a layer of skin when you go back." ”

The bracket was quickly assembled and was a structure similar to a glider, but not really.

From the truck, the two lifted an engine removed from a small displacement car, which was taken from a domestic micro car, with a displacement of only 0.8L, but it was enough to drive this big guy.

After the engine is installed, the pigeons do the rest.

After all, the pigeon of the aviation design school, formerly known as Huang Mingshan, did not have a talent, but a simple flying machine like this is very simple to make.

This is an airplane made of steel frames, or large gliders, which are designed to fly, land, and carry a certain weight. With this kind of design requirement, Huang Mingshan doesn't even need design drawings to create what he needs.

A few minutes later, the ugly plane was finally assembled.

The fuel tank was connected, and after the fuel was turned on, Huang Mingshan sat in the driver's seat where the air was leaking everywhere.

The maximum speed can only be about 250 kilometers per hour, the range is about 700 kilometers, and the carrying capacity does not exceed 100 kilograms.

That's the data for this one plane.

As soon as Huang Mingshan climbed into the driver's seat, more than a dozen bucket-like things were sent to a specially designed row of shelves under the plane. After fixing the bucket, a man with glasses was busy, and it took two or three minutes before he stepped back.

With everything ready to complete, Huang Mingshan looked at the time and spent nearly ten minutes.

Without hesitation, as soon as he twisted the start-up disk, which was so ugly that even Huang Mingshan couldn't bear to look at it, the 0.8-liter engine roared and roared. Pull the clutch of the engine with your hand, and after confirming that the gear is engaged, the blades that are fixed in front of the engine are quickly driven by refitting the hand to loosen your hand.

The light plane taxied on the road, and as Huang Mingshan pulled the plane up, it broke away from the beating beam of the earth.

"Damn, this pigeon is really awesome, you don't even need to experiment, you can make the plane fly."

"The head is really, use more materials, and directly build a real aircraft, I don't know how much wind it is."

Each other's exclamations rang out, but Huang Mingshan couldn't hear it.

Through the walkie-talkie, the plane, which could only fly at an altitude of one or two hundred meters, was under the control of Huang Mingshan, and soon got Zhao Feixiong's instructions and flew towards the city.

The origin of Huang Mingshan's pigeon nickname is actually named by Zhao Feixiong.

The pigeon means peace, but Zhao Feixiong named it with hatred and killing.

Huang Mingshan is also one of the people who survived and escaped at the beginning, and he hates the Marauder team no less than Zhao Feixiong. A person like this who wants his own life is the enemy, and the only way to deal with the enemy is to kill the other party once and for all.

After Huang Mingshan's design, this extremely simple aircraft played the role of bombing.

More than a dozen iron barrels fixed under the plane are the explosive barrels that Zhao Feixiong spent a lot of money to get, and the power is absolutely amazing.

…… Yang Yi was holding a cigarette, and in the face of the zombies, his expression was very flat.

In fact, Yang Yi has long been accustomed to zombies, and excessive killing makes him feel tired. Especially in the face of ordinary zombies, they seem to be endless, and Yang Yi has even lost the ** that he did to do it. There are tens of millions of zombies in a city, can you kill them?

Therefore, Yang Yi just stood next to Qin Ning, but did not move.

The advance of the phalanx was very smooth, there was no evolution of zombies, ordinary zombies could only be held by giant shields, and then stabbed to death by pikemen.

The entrance to the street where the Swift Ones were hidden was finally in sight, and with the current movements, they should have been alarmed.

Looking into the distance, sure enough, six swift people appeared in the small building where they were hiding, and one of them was even hanging on an anti-theft net.

Spotting the survivors, the Swift Ones jumped directly from the second floor, squeezing through the ordinary zombies, and kept approaching. It's just a first-order of them, and there is no way for them to leap above the zombie's head like a third-order swift one.

Qin Ning stared at these zombies and asked, "This is the Swift One?" ”

Yang Yi nodded: "The first-order swift and fast ones are also the largest and most common of the evolved zombies. First-order swift ones are not terrifying, their speed is only slightly faster than us humans, and their strength is slightly greater than that of ordinary zombies. After reaching the second order, it will become more and more terrifying. ”

"Hmm!"

Just responded, Qin Ning didn't say anything more.

Discovered the evolved zombies, Wang Meng and Ah Hu became excited, their goal this time, but for these evolved zombies, if they go deep into here, they haven't found it yet, this time there will be no results, they can only retreat.

Wang Meng roared: "Attention, retreat after ten seconds and distance yourself from ordinary zombies." ”

The crowding of zombies is not conducive to the battle against evolved zombies, and this kind of retreat is to take advantage of the speed difference between the swift and ordinary zombies to isolate the two sides.

Ten seconds was for everyone to prepare a buffer, and as soon as the ten seconds arrived, in Wang Meng's roar again, the three phalanxes began to retreat.

The pikemen were the first to retreat, and as soon as they collected their spears, they turned their heads and ran wildly.

The sword and shield man was still holding the zombie on the ground, giving the spearman time to distance himself. When the spearman ran out of about twenty meters, the sword and shield man turned around, lowered the two-person pulley under the shield, and dragged the giant shield to run wildly.

This design came from a sword and shield hand in the team, and he found that when retreating, the reason why the phalanx would be chaotic was that the sword and shield hand needed to carry a huge shield weighing dozens of catties, which greatly dragged down the phalanx. In response to this, two pulleys were installed under the giant shield, which were usually put away, and as soon as they wanted to retreat, they were put down and dragged along with the giant shield.

I have to say that this small design is of great significance to the opposing formation.

With this design, the sword and shield hands dragged dozens of catties of giant shields, but the speed was not slow, and they distanced themselves from ordinary zombies in a moment.

The time was just right, as soon as the phalanx retreated, in less than a minute, several swift and fast ones squeezed out of the zombie herd.

Swift people who don't have a conscious surname, but whether this is a conspiracy or not, without the hindrance of ordinary zombies, they can make them run. The strengthened thighs burst out with a power far beyond that of ordinary zombies, making the Swift Man run at a speed of only about 9 seconds per 100 meters.

The average person runs at a speed of about 12 seconds, and has a disadvantage in endurance, so it is far from being the opponent of the fast man.

Seeing the swift man separating from the zombie group, Wang Meng took out the walkie-talkie: "Sniper prepare, when the evolutionary zombies and the zombie group open up a distance of two hundred meters, they will be blown off by me." Give me all the aiming points, one bullet is thirty catties of rice. ”

On a building not far from the street, three snipers are setting up sniper rifles, and through the scope, they are trapping the running evolutionary zombies into the doji.

The three snipers are one of the talents that the marauders focus on cultivating, and the sniper rifles are the three light snipers brought back by Yang Yi, and after a few days of training, each of them has shot out at least 1,000 catties of bullets from Yang Yi's grain. The effect of the training is average, after all, not everyone has the talent of a sniper, but it is enough to deal with these evolved zombies.

After receiving Wang Meng's order, the three of them assigned their respective goals and began to wait.

The speed of the Swift One hundred meters and 9 seconds is only about a minute if he wants to open a distance of 200 meters from ordinary zombies.

The advantage of the first-order speeder is in the speed, a pair of powerful thighs.

Most of the parts of the body were the same as ordinary zombies, with rotting flesh everywhere, tattered clothes, and a large number of strips of rags hanging from their bodies. Because of running, these strips of rags will always shake off and eventually become **.

Among the swift ones, there are two female swift ones, and the upper body of ** has lost its previous temptation. Confused, dry boobs and even one of the. The room was rotting, revealing eerie bones, which made people look horrible. Their hair, disheveled and covered with black unidentified objects, clumped together and fluttering as they run, made people feel the urge to vomit......

The image of these swift men is a little more disgusting than the dirtiest madman in the city.

As the predetermined distance got closer and closer, the snipers scrambled, and the doji in the scope never left the thigh of the locked target.

The low sound of "boom" sounded three times in succession.

The three swift ones in the running were only able to see their thighs explode a cloud of blood mist while running, which was directly interrupted by the sniper rifle.

As soon as his thigh broke, the running swift man fell headlong into the street, and suddenly his head rubbed against the street, tearing off a large pile of flesh and skin. The Swift One rolled, and some of its rotting flesh was thrown out, and even some of its internal organs were thrown away.

Five swift ones, three lost their combat effectiveness in an instant.

The first hit was successful, but in the second shot, it didn't go so well, and the three snipers in front and behind wasted five or six bullets until they broke the Raptors in two and didn't hit the thighs of the Raptors' runs.

Wang Meng did not scold as usual, but was the first to stop, but ran in the direction of the swift one.

Ah Hu was not far behind, and the two arrived at the same time.

The swift ones, whose thighs had been broken, were crawling with their hands propped up, and when they saw someone approaching, they opened their teeth and claws to attack Wang Meng and Ah Hu. But it was all in vain, they lost their thighs, and they were no different from wastes.

Raising his battle axe, Wang Meng slashed down with all his might, aiming at the neck of a swift man.

(To be continued)