Buzz——! Buzz——!

The motorcycles that were running across the field made a noise peculiar to locomotives, which to outsiders looked like eggs hitting stones, and a dozen or so steam motorcycles rushed at an oblique angle towards the Kabane group, which was rushing towards the city, as if they would be swept away by this gray-black wave in the next moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After approaching a considerable distance, the handle of the motorcycle led by Gua Sheng violently folded, and a large arc drifted away, so that those who stretched out their hands and flew towards him grabbed the air, and could only eat the exhaust of the motorcycle in vain.

Gua Sheng's motorcycle team did not have such exquisite skills as Gua Sheng, and they were self-aware and deflected the front of the car early, although they failed to turn a beautiful and thrilling arc like Gua Sheng, but in the eyes of others, they still shuttled in front of Kabane like a horse, and played a good trick on Kabane, so that others couldn't help but be pinched into a cold sweat by their actions.

"Haha! Stupid guys, try this! ”

Whistling and laughing wildly and disdainfully, Guasheng grabbed the handlebar of the motorcycle with one hand and touched his waist with the other, and the next moment, a grenade hanging from his waist whirled towards the group of Kabanes chasing after him.

The rest of the motorcycle team did the same, and a dozen grenades flew through the air, throwing some of the cabane backwards and falling to the ground.

"Stones?" The young man who was watching the play from a distance said with some confusion.

However, the dozen or so explosions that immediately occurred in the Kabane group made him realize how wrong his conjecture was, and the sound in his ears was very dull, and the shock wave swept Kabane away near the center.

Seeing the flesh and blood of his men flying in the air, not only did he not produce any anger, but his eyes lit up, and he was even more surprised that he could see the new invention of mankind, and the interest on his face became more and more intense, as if the king on top looked down on the ants in his eyes.

"Catch me!" Guasheng shouted, riding his motorcycle back and forth.

After what happened just now, Guasheng and his motorcycle team had attracted the attention of almost all the Kabanes on the battlefield, and the Kabanes who were chasing after them wanted to catch these nasty humans dangling in front of them, and before they knew it, these running Kabanes slowly gathered more and more, and the corpses looked a lot more bloated than when they pounced at the beginning.

"Haha! It's time! Let's have a feast of joy! ”

After shouting excitedly, Gua Sheng and the rest of the motorcycle team stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle spewed more exhaust fumes, speeding into the gaps in several erected shield walls, and returning to the array of hunters.

After all the motorcycles entered the queue, the gap immediately closed, and once again turned into a seemingly seamless copper wall, exuding a chill from the forest.

Suddenly losing the target they were chasing, the Kabanes were slightly stunned, but after smelling the large amount of human breath behind the shield wall, the red light in their eyes was great, and they let out a terrible howl, and rushed over with their legs spread out desperately.

Looking at Kabane, who was getting closer and closer like a tide, Chen Yan, who was standing on the front platform of Kecheng, had no sadness or joy on his face, pulled out the sharp blade hanging on his waist, and pointed forward murderously, "Six clean!" ”

"Six Clean! Six Clean! ”

A tsunami-like sound suddenly erupted around Kecheng, and the sound was full of strong battle intent, even if even King Kong Guo in the distance could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, as if a sleeping beast suddenly woke up and let out a deafening roar, the roar of countless guns resounded in the world, and the almost uninterrupted fire flickered in the array of hunters, as if these shield walls were on fire from a distance.

In the sound of the guns, the sound of eight hand-cranked Gatling heavy machine guns almost drowned out the guns of all the steam guns in the vicinity, these heavy machine guns with rotating barrels sprayed long tongues of fire like legendary demons, and in a short period of time, eight terrifying barrages were almost connected into a line, and the number of bullets consumed was more than several times that of the other people who used the steam guns combined, and the shells flying out of the magazine piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant.

Under such a terrifying torrent of bullets pouring down like splashing water, the Kabane that rushed to the front row fell down in rows like wheat being cut, the dull sound of bullets hitting the flesh, the crisp sound of piercing the iron membrane of the heart, the futile and powerless roar, all kinds of things, endlessly, greatly reduced the momentum of the corpses' fierce impact.

Behind these arrays of guns, the mortars lined up were also not idle, half-kneeling beside the mortars, and the mortarsmen, who had found the right angle and distance, quickly stuffed the mortar shells into the barrels.

After the sound of 'Peng', the cannonballs with a mournful sound would fly down on the center of the corpses in Kabane in the distance, exploding into fireballs and flying flames, depicting a purgatory-like scene of destruction, suppressing the already sluggish momentum of the corpses again.

If someone were to stand in the air and look down at this time, he would see that under the cover of such powerful firepower that had never been seen in this era, the corpses that had been surging forward like a tide seemed to have suddenly been hit by the magic of time slowdown, and the pace of progress that could have been able to run fast had become as slow as a turtle crawling at this time, and the crowd tactics were vulnerable under the blow of double firepower.

Every time you advance, a large number of Kabane will fall, and the corpse of the fallen Kabane will trip the other brainless Kabane around him, and the speed of the forward rush will be even slower, and the fallen Kabane will be trampled on the ground by the surging people from behind, and finally die tragically at the hands of his own people, turning into a pile of flesh and blood.

The seemingly huge and unstoppable corpses were beaten by powerful fire on the plain, and the soldiers who were fighting on the wall of King Kong Guo could see it with the corner of their eyes, their eyes were a little straight, if it weren't for the fact that they were fighting nervously, and there was no time to be shocked, if they were usually in shock, I am afraid that their jaws might fall to the ground in surprise.

Is this still the style of painting they know about humans against Kabane? Generally speaking, shouldn't they be like them, stuck in the post station, trembling with guns to knock down these Kabane who wanted to climb up, and not daring to face the large crowd of Kabane on the flat ground, and even turn around and escape? How did it change when they got here?!

Hundreds of humans can withstand the onslaught of thousands of Kabanes on flat ground! God, am I dreaming now?