0167 Rainy Night
The ten-meter-high wall may be unattainable and insurmountable for ordinary people, but for mutant zombies with special abilities, it is like walking on the ground, and if it weren't for the dense rain of bullets shot by the soldiers on the wall, they would have already climbed over this high wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
All the Heavy fired under the wall as if they were dead, even though the barrels of their guns were overheated, and puffs of white mist rose in the rain; A group of soldiers carrying bazookas at the city gate are also firing the last batch of rockets, and if this round of attacks still can't break through the defenses of the city-breaking zombies, then the outcome of this battle is basically a foregone conclusion.
"Give up your senseless resistance, and if you are willing to offer this city, I will consider making you my personal guard." Broken into a zombie's head, Lawrence laughed. The garrison exhausted all the rockets and shells, but still could not break through the defenses of the city-breaking zombies, although it was still a hundred meters away from the city wall at the moment, Lawrence's voice was through the crackling sound of the heavy rain and clearly reached the ears of the old general.
An officer hurriedly climbed the tower and shouted: "General, we are running out of ammunition......
"Have you reached the limit......" The old general silently closed his eyes, and his stiff waist gradually collapsed. In fact, he already knew in his heart that the ammunition of the garrison was not enough, and now it was such a crazy consumption, and it was the maximum to be able to support it for more than ten minutes.
"Equip the artillery units in the rear with guns, let them retreat through the back door, and bring as many refugees as they can, then the Yankees are aiming for this city, and they should not chase them out......" The old general thought for a few seconds, and finally gave the order.
"General! Then you? The officers around him were shocked, and the old general's words were obviously ready to be sacrificed.
"Go, it's an order!" The old general said sharply, and then his tone softened: "And even if these soldiers in front of us leave, they will not escape death in the end......" It turns out that more than half of the soldiers on the city wall have been injured at this moment, and there are too many zombies who can climb the wall, and because of the ammunition, the fire suppression of the wall is getting weaker and weaker, and many zombies have climbed the wall, even if they want to retreat now, it is impossible.
"Let's go! Otherwise, none of them will be able to escape! The old general, who had always been calm, also became anxious, because the city-breaking zombie had already taken steps again, and the distance of a hundred meters was only a dozen steps for him. The officer gritted his teeth, turned around and went down the tower, and the old general seemed relieved, then took out his rifle from his waist, and shouted with all his strength: "Keep a bullet for yourself!" It's better to be a dead corpse than a zombie! ”
The old general's words were like a booster, and at the same time let everyone have a trace of determination to see death as home, and the soldier already had a belief in throwing his head and blood for what he was protecting, and at this moment he was completely inspired by the old general. For a while, the soldiers who still had ammunition on the city wall left a bullet for themselves, and the soldiers who did not have ammunition pulled out their daggers from their waists and bit them in their mouths, picked up the butt of the rifle in their hands and smashed them at the zombies who jumped on the city wall, only waiting for the moment when the whole line collapsed, and cut their throats with the dagger in their mouths.
However, this dose of cardiotonic only lasted for a short period of more than ten seconds, because a scream from the rear made the mood of the soldiers in front instantly fall to the bottom, at the rear gate of Hekou Town, that is, the direction where the artillery soldiers left, a group of zombies jumping high like fleas easily crossed the ten-meter-high city wall and fell into the crowd. Those zombies had thick legs and short upper limbs, but one head had huge bone hammers growing from both sides, and the whole head looked as strange as an iron hammer, it was the ostrich zombie that Xiao Chu had visited his lair tonight.
These ostrich zombies rely on twisting their waists to swing their hammer-like heads left and right, with surprisingly large force, almost every blow will smash a person with flesh and bones, and the guns in the hands of the soldiers can not do any damage to them. At the same time, the city-breaking zombie finally came under the city wall, and with a pair of huge claws, the solid city gate turned into a pile of rubble in an instant.
"It's over...... It's all over...... Everyone will die here......" The old general sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and they were powerless to resist and even failed to kill each other's soldiers.
"I'm sorry for you...... the old general put the gun in his hand to his temple, and said to himself, originally he thought that as long as he held this city, he would eventually be able to keep it until the day when the light came, but who knew that under the claws of the Nazis, they were so vulnerable.
The rain was still falling, mixed with screams, corpse roars, gunshots and the sound of the walls collapsing, as if it were a symphony of death.
The city-breaking zombie was completely worthy of his name, and under his claws, the ten-meter-high thick city wall was torn open by him in an instant, and the corpses found a way, pouring into the estuary town from the crack like a flood.
"A bunch of idiots, it's not like they didn't give you a chance...... Hey? Lawrence, who was sitting on top of the city-breaking zombie, seemed to enjoy the feeling of knocking down the enemy with absolute superiority, but as soon as he said half of his self-satisfied words, the expression on his face froze, because the sound of the rain that had been filling his ears had changed its tone at some point, and the crackling rain had somehow turned into a crisp and sharp jingle sound in all directions.
"It's ...... Hail? Lawrence stretched out his hand and caught a grain of broken ice falling from the sky, hail is rare in a place like Vietnam, even in winter, not to mention that the rain is in a hurry, there is no reason to suddenly turn into hail.
The particles of the hail grew larger and larger, from the first soybean-sized pucks to the egg-sized pucks, and the crisp clanging sound turned into a dull crashing sound, and finally when the dense puck began to transform into sharp ice blades, Lawrence yelled badly, his face changed drastically, and he turned around and lifted the metal chair and hid it underneath.
Countless ice blades falling from the sky fell into the corpses, tearing apart the zombies' bodies and knocking the ground out of a large pit at a depth of meters. It's clearly an ice cannonball! What's even more bizarre is that these shells seem to have eyes, and they only fall where there are zombies!
"Damn, is it a modified person?!" Hiding under the steel chair, Lawrence realized that the hail was more powerful than a steel plate could resist, and reached out to make a large hole in the head of the city-breaching zombie beneath him, and then jumped into it.
In the town of the estuary, in a dilapidated courtyard, a huge oval ice sculpture stood at some point, crystal clear and transparent, like a huge ice cocoon.