Chapter 104: Charging Humans
Chapter 104: Charging Humans
Not to mention how much of a sensation this isolated island incident caused to the humans outside, just talking about the more than 300 soldiers and government personnel inside the shield, the arrival of this disaster is simply a hellish nightmare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
30 marines, 30 Chinese Army, 20 Australian Navy, and more than 30 Army forces in Sha Hungry jointly promoted the three lines of fire to firmly control this high ground, the soldiers continued to shoot with rifles in their hands, and one by one zombies were hit in the head by bullets and fell weakly.
The 10 members of the imperial honor guard in China were also in the middle of the triangular defensive position, and the guns in their hands were all old-fashioned rifles, which belonged to the kind of rifles with wooden butts that played a bullet and pulled a bullet, which was made in Hanyang, which made great contributions during World War II, and was also a symbol of the military soul of the Chinese Empire.
These flag guards used to be trained, and they were all soldiers with the best image selected from various units, but in the same way, their military literacy was definitely not bad.
A flag guard soldier skillfully pulled the bolt, an old-fashioned rifle bounced out, and the next one was loaded, and then he picked it up, and the slender and strong body of 1.2 meters stood smoothly in front of him, even when he fired, his body maintained the most perfect military movements, and the movements full of power and iron blood were all filmed by the drone flying outside the passport, and it was also spread to the world with the signal.
The major news networks were broadcasting the situation here live at this time, and just now, these pictures that were transmitted back caused a huge panic among human beings, and just when everyone was thinking about whether to suspend this live broadcast, the resolute posture of this soldier attracted everyone's attention.
Bang! The recoil of the old rifle was very strong, and the huge smoke from the muzzle of the gun was particularly striking on the windless island, and after the bullet hit the head of a zombie two hundred meters away, the audience who saw this scene cheered at the same time.
"Close-up! Hurry up, get out the pictures of all the fighting soldiers, and then use long shots to highlight the fierceness of the soldiers' battles! "The head of CNN immediately jumped up, and he saw a glimmer of hope in this crisis, a hope to save people's hearts.
At this moment, countless eyes were staring at the battlefield here, countless hearts were pinched, every time a zombie died, they cheered, and every time a soldier fell, everyone screamed in grief.
On this small island the size of five football fields, 300 soldiers occupy the entire mountain, and in contrast to them, there is an even more seemingly endless sea of zombies.
All soldiers are mainly shot by burst, after all, each person carries a maximum of 100 rounds of ammunition, and when they run out, they are really gone. There was no ammunition to be replenished, food was about to run out, there was no hope in sight, the invisible barrier that prevented them from practicing with their motherland, and returning home became an impossible luxury.
But they still have the right to choose death, whether to fight until the last moment and die of exhaustion here, or to be eaten alive by this group of hungry wolves like a sheep, the same death, these soldiers chose to die on the battlefield.
The flag guard is still calmly shooting one by one with an old-fashioned rifle, his marksmanship is not very accurate, but fortunately, there are too many zombies on the opposite side, as long as the height is right, the bullet will definitely hit the heads of those zombies.
Countless people saw the resoluteness of the flag guard's face from the picture, and his expression seemed to be more ancient. Every day, under the dragon flag as the sun rises, his bronzed face will always appear. Many people have seen him, he has appeared in many photos, and in many large-scale occasions, as long as the dragon flag appears, he will be there. But few people knew his name, and even the survivors in front of the television at this moment did not know the name of this young and handsome soldier.
At this moment, he has a name, he represents a nation, a country, and a race that is constantly fighting in the midst of suffering-human beings!
The bullets quickly ran out, and the flag guards paused for a moment, and soon found that the bullets of the people around them were also gone, and they almost simultaneously erected the long old rifles, which were still so sonorous and powerful after practicing tens of thousands of times.
Ten flag guards lined up in a line, looking at the zombies who were about to break through the defense line, and after a few neat movements of the ten people under the captain's order, a thirty-centimeter-long snow-bright bayonet was erected on each rifle.
Trample! Trample! Trample!
Ten flag guards held Hanyang-made rifles left over from World War II, and ten snow-white bayonets, marched neatly towards the zombies that rushed in front of them.
Kill! Ten people, shouting in unison, as if there were thousands of troops, ten rifles stabbed out together, leaving the heads of ten zombies.
Everyone saw this picture from the live broadcast, from the gunfight at the beginning to the hand-to-hand combat at the end, this scene was clearly seen by the survivors on Earth.
Everyone's hearts tugged, no matter where they were, everyone who saw this picture stood up in unison, a stream of blood seemed to be stuck in their throats, and countless tears crossed every face on the planet.
The reporter of the live broadcast was trying to use language to guide the audience's thinking just now, and now she no longer needs to speak, the language has become so pale at this moment, only the red blood and then the sunset are still shining on this isolated island and the whole world.
"Kill!" The charge of ten people brought up the blood that has never been extinguished by human beings, and they were not charging alone at this moment, but thousands of human beings who died in the war.
From the humans who charged at mammoths and saber-toothed tigers in ancient times, to the cavalry who charged at the invaders on horses, countless figures appeared behind them, and everyone's blood boiled, and all of them burst into tears.
"For God!" The machine gunner of the Mi army on the high ground on the right kissed the cross in his hand, threw down the heavy machine gun without bullets, and rushed down with the soldier with his rifle.
"For humanity!" The bald men of Tsarist Russia ripped off their clothes fiercely, and jumped off the defensive position bare-chested with two combat axes.
"For myself!" A special soldier hid the soldier's nameplate on his chest and jumped up with a pistol.
"For, fuck what!" A cook yelled and jumped off the fence and ran forward with a large cooking shovel.
Driven by the flag guards, the soldiers who had run out of bullets rushed forward with cold weapons, they stabbed the heads of zombies with daggers in their hands, cut off the heads of zombies with machetes, and smashed the zombies that crossed the defense line with a large iron pot for cooking.
However, everyone who saw this picture knew that this was only a temporary victory, and it would not be long before everyone's bullets would run out and everyone's physical strength would run out, but despite this, everyone silently prayed that they would be able to hold on a little longer, even if it was a little longer, and maybe the invisible shield would open.
The darkness slowly enveloped the sea, and the soldiers who remained outside the shield could not enter it despite all their means, they could not help the people inside, nothing could pass through the shield, except for the light.
So, countless flares shot into the sky, and all kinds of searchlights tried to shine on the island, and they only hoped that they could let these soldiers in the battle see clearly in the dark night, and also let the people outside know that there were still people who were not dead.
A hundred rounds in a sniper's hand can kill a hundred zombies, but not everyone is a sniper, and no one can guarantee a hundred shots. The attrition in the battle is huge, each person killed a maximum of 20 zombies, 300 people killed almost 6,000 zombies, this is the ideal data, and no one has the ability to count these corpses one by one in the chaotic battlefield.
When the gunshots became scarcer and rarer, the zombies here were already piled up as high as a hill, and gravity crushed the bodies of the zombies, even if they were not dead, as long as they fell, they would be crushed to pieces by the zombies behind.
How many zombies are there? On this small island, this place is full of zombies, even more than the trees here, and no one thinks about where these zombies came from, saying that anyone cares about whether there is still anyone alive.