More than a dozen carts were rampage in the zombie crowd, and then the soldiers basically stopped shooting, staring at the zombies climbing into the car with full attention, not daring to shoot indiscriminately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The four loaders jumped forward on the zombies they hit, bumping up and down, so that almost all the rounds of rockets missed, and the only one that hit was the golden-veined corpse king who was lying on the ground with a broken leg and couldn't move.

When a loader was climbed up by zombies, the front glass of the loader was broken to launch rockets, and the zombies were about to climb in, the driver opened the door in fear and jumped out without thinking.

The soldier pulled out his pistol and shot the zombie that climbed up, but was dumbfounded.

The driver who jumped down was directly divided by the zombies, but the soldier couldn't drive this big guy, and the soldier saw that the steel shovel was full of zombies.

Another zombie lay down on the door, and the soldier kicked open the loader door, knocking the two zombies down

, raise the pistol and put down all the zombies who want to climb the car.

Carrying 40 bazookas, he climbed to the top of the loader.

The old gun saw the soldier standing on the top of the loader, it was his old subordinate, who had been assigned to them since he first joined the armed police.

In the last days, this lucky guy also went from the armed police base to the temple with him, and then to Li Dafei's men, and never gave up.

Yesterday he was given the right to be in the army, and this guy was the most fierce, and now this guy with a bazooka saluted himself, and of course the old gun knew what it meant.

Seeing that the golden-veined corpse king with a broken hand was squeezing through the corpse group and rushing towards the immobile loader, the old gun shouted at the driver:

"Rush over to me, knock that thing out of the way, and make him jump into the car."

It's a pity that the soldier saluted the old gun, and then held a 40 bazooka and aimed at the golden-veined corpse king, and the old gun shouted in his heart:

"One hit hits, one hit hits."

"Boom",

Half of the Golden-veined Corpse King was blown up, and his internal organs flowed out. Another chilling thing for the old gun is that the golden-veined corpse king has not fallen.

actually dragged the internal organs to the loader and continued to advance, and the old gun saw that the soldier took out another rocket, so he scolded:

"I'm scared to death!" Take a long breath.

But he breathed out a little early, and on the left side of the soldier, two zombies climbed up in front of the loader at the same time, and the soldier raised his hand and shot two zombies in the head.

But the golden-veined corpse king was already only five meters away from the loader, and the soldier loaded the rockets, no longer caring about the zombies that climbed up again, and raised the bazooka to aim at the golden-veined corpse king.

Tears flowed down the old gun's eyes, and he knew that he couldn't catch up, and the drive shafts and tires hung by the zombie corpses made the car slow down.

It took a long time to turn around, and the old gun was so anxious that he wanted to jump down and run over to save the soldier.

At a distance that is equal to face to face, the soldier used a rocket to bombard the golden-veined corpse king whose head was level with him, and he didn't know if he could blow up the golden-veined corpse king's old gun, but he himself was doomed.

When the golden-veined corpse king almost touched the loader, the soldier forgot about the old gun's vehicle that had rushed more than a hundred meters away, and forgot the zombie that had climbed to the roof of the loader.

Only the golden-veined corpse king's neck in his eyes, the huge wound he had just blasted out.

There were no impassioned words, no tragedy before death, only a tear in the corner of his eye, and a smile hanging from the corner of his young mouth.

With a "boom", the head of the four-meter-tall golden-veined corpse king was blown away, and the explosive fireball that was close at hand also drowned the soldiers and the two zombies who climbed onto the loader.

Several stumps and severed arms were thrown from the top of the loader, and the old gun, which had reached within 100 meters of the loader, saw at a glance the head with a steel helmet rolling in the air, and a military boot hanging from the protruding headlight on the top of the loader.

Two lines of old tears blurred his eyes, and the soldiers on the railing of the mining truck shouted:

"Asi, ahhhh Howls of pain.

The recruits finally followed, and with the sound of six hundred Bayi bars gunfire, the zombies besieging Brother Nie fell one by one, except for a dozen silver-armored corpse kings who could not be killed, and the humans launched a counterattack against the zombies.

More than a dozen silver-armored corpse kings were besieged by more than a dozen spirit beasts and superpowers with big dogs.

The old gun immediately ordered the vehicles that had slowed down to withdraw from the war group, and cooperated with reinforcements on the periphery, using long-range firepower to fight a war of attrition against the zombies.

The three loaders wrestled with the Golden Corpse King with a large shovel and organized them to join the battle group of the Big Dog and the Silver Armored Corpse King.

When Dong Lei Xiong Fatzi and his party rushed back to Xianyu, people were fighting with zombies, and when Xiong Fatzi saw such a confrontation scene, he lost a lot of weight and shook his body a few times, and almost fell from the big dog.

directly beckoned more than a dozen spirit beasts to rush to the battlefield, and let out a loud scolding sound from his mouth:

"Damn, is there such a fight? When the people run out, do the zombies run out of energy? ”

With the arrival of the fat bear, more than a dozen silver-armored corpse kings were caught off guard by his new force, and they were wiped out by the fat bear who had transformed into another after a while.

At this time, although humans had the upper hand, there were only about 3,000 zombies left.

After seeing the two golden-veined corpse queens, the bear fat man compared his height of more than three meters at this time, looked at the seriously injured golden-veined corpse king, sighed weakly, opened his mouth and shouted:

"Retreat as a whole, maintain the results of the battle, and do not make unnecessary sacrifices."

The fat bear saw very clearly that there were still seventy or eighty thousand zombies coming behind him, and even if he eliminated these thousands of zombies, it would not make a big difference.

In case you don't wait to eliminate these zombies, the corpses behind you surround you, it's not one, it's not a wrongful death.

Waiting for the people to retreat to Luoxianyu, the elite soldiers blocked the mouth of Luoxianyu with machine guns, and the old gun got out of the car in a trance with a tattered military boot, and asked the soldiers to drive the car to the Luoxianyu Valley to clean.

The fat bear hurriedly asked Brother Nie:

"How many people died?"

Brother Nie looked at the old gun and said embarrassedly:

"There are no dead people on our side, four big dogs were seriously injured, three were slightly injured by stray bullets, and two people were also hit by stray bullets, none of them are fatal places, there is medicine brought out from the Lei Hotel, it should not be a big problem. But the old gun seems to be dead. ”

The old gun sat on the ground, fumbled for the broken military boots in his hand, and sighed:

"Two died, one was your loader driver and one was my veteran."

The fat bear saw that the old gun was a little depressed, and stepped forward to pat the old gun on the shoulder:

"O old brother! Let's open it! There is no immortal in war. ”

How can the old gun not Dong Dong in this truth! But from last night to now, the two old brothers have gone, how can he not be sad!

The veteran who died yesterday was Lei Shao who fled to them from attacking the county seat, and his relationship with him was not very deep, although he was sad to be killed in the battle yesterday, it was not sad.