Chapter 12: Tempting the Enemy
The sand field is located behind a low hill near the buffer zone of the river, and the armored locomotive sees the target after crossing several hills.
After observing the battlefield, Lin Er ordered the No. 2 armored car to drive to a nearby high place, occupy the commanding heights, and set up a machine gun as fire support.
Then the armored car he was in drove into the battlefield, stopped the car, Lin Er jumped out of the car, took out a package of pre-prepared plasma from the oiled paper bag he carried, threw it on the ground, and then commanded the armored locomotive to drive to the preset ambush position in the distance.
The zombie's sense of smell is extremely keen, and it can smell the bloody gas within two kilometers, and Lin Er takes advantage of this and is determined to set up an ambush on the battlefield and solve the hidden danger once and for all.
The armored locomotive turned off after concealment, camouflaged as part of the battlefield building, and the No. 02 armored locomotive on the commanding heights also aimed the barrel and muzzle of the machine gun at the range of the plasma drop.
Everything is ready to continue, just waiting for the zombies to attack.
Wang Qiang shrunk his body to a lookout, and he didn't dare to come out to watch. The fear of zombies accompanied Wang Qiang's not too long life, and his mother, playmates, and teammates were buried in the corpses, and this fear became part of Wang Qiang's character flaws. It takes great courage and conviction to overcome character flaws, which have been indispensable to great men since ancient times.
Time had never been longer, and there was only the sound of a few big men breathing heavily. A breeze blew, and Wang Qiang sensed a hint of odor. As a member of the exploration team, Wang Qiang has honed a special sense of smell, just as zombies can smell blood within a range of two kilometers, Wang Qiang can smell the unique rotten smell of zombies from a long distance.
"They're coming!" Wang Qiang whispered.
Lin Er revealed a hint of surprise, and then instinctively signaled the team members to get ready. All kinds of firearms were loaded at the same time, the bullets were pressed into place, and all of them were in a shooting posture at the aiming port.
A drop of sweat swept through the tip of Lin Er's nose, and Lin Er was unconscious, just staring at the ground where the plasma was thrown with his eyes.
A beast-like howl erupted out of thin air, followed by echoes everywhere, and then the stench of the battlefield was monstrous, and several figures mixed with the smell of decay quickly burst into everyone's sight.
Such a fast speed, Wang Qiang was terrified in his heart.
Then more zombies appeared, the speed of these zombies was obviously not as fast as the first few that appeared, but the number was considerable, any obstacles blocking the path of the zombies were ruthlessly bulldozed by the zombies, and even a large earth pit was completely filled by several zombies at the cost of their bodies for other zombies to travel.
These zombies have different shapes, most of their clothes have long been tattered and lost, and there is a disemboweled** body, and various exposed organs emit a foul smell in the wind. There are also some poor ghosts who have only recently become one of the zombies, and their clothes are still complete, but their rotting faces and gray eyes are a sign of the tragedy of his past.
Wang Qiang noticed that the zombies running at the front were absolutely outliers: the body that had lost its skin, the muscle tissue was directly exposed to the air, showing an abnormal purple black, and what was even more surprising was that these zombies had complete limbs, well-proportioned physique, and bulging muscle curves.
Wang Qiang's knuckles clenching the sniper rifle were faintly white, as if a lot of strength and courage had been consumed in the posture of holding the gun, and everyone tried to slow down their breathing, but the secretion of adrenal hormones put everyone at the critical point of the outbreak.
The green tendons on Lin Er's forehead were about to burst, and he kept waiting, waiting, until finally the zombies gathered together, swirling around the blood on the ground, and several zombies that were strong enough were even more prostrate on the ground, beginning to lick the coagulated plasma.
Wang Qiang was surprised, when the mutant zombies licked the plasma, the other zombies didn't dare to step forward to grab food, it seems that there is still a hierarchy inside the zombies.
Wang Qiang couldn't think about it too much, Lin Er had already ordered to fire, and the battle was about to break out.
The first to fire was the roaring cannon on the No. 02 armored locomotive, and the 32mm caliber warhead burst out with the glow of death, trying to send these monsters released from hell back to hell.
It was followed by locomotive No. 01, which spit out tongues of fire from eight passages.
Lin Er's Makqin era three-series heavy machine gun released bullets with a very fast rate of fire, and one by one the fiery bullet shells were thrown into the air in a graceful arc, and the thick arms shook out a different rhythm with the recoil of the heavy machine gun, Lin Er's face was proud, as if he had my invincible god of war, but the cigarette butts burning to the butt in his mouth and the teeth that clenched his green lips exposed his nervous heart.
There was a controversy that caused Lin Er to lose his favorite Gatling, but his subordinates actually got a master gun that pulled the wind and gave it to their captain Lin, which was the Maxim machine gun produced by Times Machinery.
This kind of weapon made by imitating the famous gun more than 100 years ago has great lethality, and the zombie group surrounding the pool of blood was suddenly attacked by a violent storm, and the corpses flew all over the ground for a while.
However, these creatures nourished in the hell are full of vigorous vitality, and even if they are only half of their bodies, they can still move unrestricted.
These zombies don't know what fear is, and even after being beaten in a hail of bullets, they are still looking for their attackers.
Finally, after losing most of the zombies, the remaining monsters finally found the spitting tongue of fire and began to move closer to the armored locomotive.
Ordinary zombies are not as good as an adult in terms of physical strength and movement speed, and the joints of the surviving zombies are more or less damaged, which is a big blow to the zombies' ability to move, and they struggle to move forward against the fire network woven by bullets.
Wang Qiang held the sniper rifle in his hand and breathed calmly, most of these ordinary zombies were scum, even if the steel plate of the armored locomotive was placed in front of them, let them gnaw for 10,000 years, it would not necessarily leave half a tooth mark. So the threat is not here, the real threat is the strange zombies on the ground who don't care about licking the blood.
The well-proportioned, muscular zombies ignored the barrage of attacks, and even if a stray bullet occasionally hit them, they could not see any expression of irritation, just burying their heads in licking the blood and flesh on the ground.
Wang Qiang couldn't bear it, so he picked up the sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at one of the mutant zombies who were eating with relish, and a 12mm armor-piercing bullet hit the head of the mutant zombie with thunder and anger with the pull of the trigger.
Like a watermelon hit by a lead ball, the zombie's head was instantly torn apart and shattered to the ground.
Wang Qiang let out a long sigh, it seems that this mutant zombie is not very powerful, and a single bullet will burst the sand can.
As everyone knows, this lethal blow completely angered the other mutated zombies who were eating, and they felt threatened, and they threw down the salivating food in their mouths and roared towards the armored locomotive.
A mutant zombie kicked his legs on the ground, his body shot into the air like a toad, a jump of more than ten meters, and two consecutive jumps magically avoided the fire range of the armored locomotive, thus detouring back to the back of the armored locomotive.
Lin Er had an alarm in his heart, and urgently ordered the driver to turn the front of the car and rush out of the hidden position, and the city defense team members driving the armored locomotive understood it, and as soon as they stepped on the accelerator and blasted to the end, they ran over the zombies.
Sure enough, the previous locomotive started, followed by something heavy falling on top of the armored car, followed by a hissing howl, and the top of the armored car was smashed to a loud bang.
It's those zombies, Wang Qiang thought to himself.
The heavy armored vehicle went on a rampage and smashed into the zombie horde, and all the zombies that stood in the way of the heavy vehicle were knocked to the ground, and then swept under the wheels and crushed into a puddle of mud.
The banging on the roof of the car grows louder, with the occasional bullet hitting the steel wall, which is locomotive No. 2 shooting at mutant zombies.
After a period of crushing, the zombies that were still moving in the battlefield were wiped out, and three of the mutant zombies holding the roof of the car were also thrown to the ground and turned into meatloaf under the wheels.
Lin Er grabbed the communicator and asked the No. 2 locomotive at the height: "How many zombies are there on the roof of our car?" ”
"There are two more, second brother, the claws of these mutant monsters are so sharp, you have to be careful."
Lin Erchong, the city defense team member driving the armored locomotive, said: "Xu Fei, I'll give you a minute, no matter what method you use, stabilize the two damn things on the roof of the car." ”
At the same time, Lin Er used the communicator to give instructions to the No. 2 locomotive: "The sniper of the No. 2 car is ready to carry out heavy click killing." ”
As soon as the driver of the city defense team named Xu Fei heard the order, he simply stopped the locomotive in place, lost the roar of the engine, and the heart-rending howl on the roof and the friction of the claws digging through the steel were particularly harsh.
A roar sounded, and Wang Qiang recognized that it was the sound of large-caliber sniping. A heavy object on the roof of the car crashed to the ground. Wang Qiang looked at the lookout, gasped, and saw that the zombie who was hit in the chest by the armor-piercing warhead rolled on the ground for a few times and then stood up with a howl, black blood sprayed on his body, and the mutant zombie seemed to be completely unconscious and climbed onto the armored locomotive again, and the roar sounded again, and the zombie had not yet stood firm on the roof of the car, and was smashed to the ground by the huge thrust of the warhead. But it was still not a fatal wound, and the sniper bullet pierced the zombie's right arm.
The mutant zombie stood up again, stretched out one arm to grab the edges of the armored car, and tried to climb to the roof of the car.
The hapless mutant zombie had just climbed onto the roof of the car, revealing half of its body, and the third bullet whistled, only to hear a crisp sound from the bone and metal, and the third armor-piercing bullet finally shattered the head of the mutant zombie, and the body with the rot and stench fell down, and finally stopped standing up.
It's terrible, Wang Qiang is angry and doesn't dare to come out.
But the matter was not over, only the remaining mutant zombie recognized the sniper sound on the hillside, resolutely abandoned the armored locomotive, and pounced on the No. 2 locomotive where the sniper was located.
Lin Er hurriedly shouted, and the team members on the armored car he was in shot at the mutant zombies. Makqin sprayed his passion again, but unfortunately the accuracy was insufficient, and the marksmanship of the rest of the team members was not enough to praise, so he could not hit the mutant zombies moving at high speed.
In the blink of an eye, the mutant zombies had already crossed the halfway up the mountain, Wang Qiang raised the sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at the zombie figure that was already a little blurred, locked it slightly, and the sniper bullet burst out, the sound was not very loud, and it was a little clear.
I saw that the head of the mutant zombie that was shuttling among the trees and almost couldn't be locked blossomed into a black flower, and the entire zombie body trembled unnaturally, and the legs that were originally flying over suddenly lost their rhythm, fell from a treetop, and then stumbled and ran dozens of meters away, and finally fell to the ground.
Lin Er looked incredulous, as if he had discovered an alien, and looked at Wang Qiang in surprise with fierce triangular eyes: "Hiss......, I didn't expect you kid to have two more strokes, how did you practice this, isn't it self-taught by jerking?" ”
Wang Qiang didn't know why, when he aimed at the mutant zombie just now, he just instinctively pulled the trigger, and the zombie fell to the ground very cooperatively, and even Wang Qiang himself didn't expect it.