Chapter 270: War (11)

"Hula, long live Lord Wuzun!"

Seeing that T2 finally lay under the wall, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, and then cheered loudly.

"Hooray, the sixth squad of the Flame Group acted immediately and burned this giant corpse for me." Slightly angry, Liao Xuebing pointed to the T2 corpse under the wall and roared. This big guy alone almost completely filled the pit at the main entrance.

"Obedience"

The members of the Flame Team shouted in response, then quickly aimed their guns at T2's corpse and pulled the trigger. With a muffled sound of water, streams of viscous special fuel were sprayed on T2's body, and then it burst into flames.

The fire caused by the special fuel oil had a high temperature and adhesion that ordinary flames could not match, and it took less than a minute for the raging flames to burn T2's body into a piece of charred charcoal. As T2's corpse fell apart, a dizzying stench spread over the walls.

"Damn, it stinks and vomits"

The Splatoon stopped spitting fire the moment T2's corpse turned to powder, but the stench caused by the burning for a while still caused the soldiers on the wall to vomit.

"Don't look like such a sissy, why are they okay, you just vomit like this." Looking at the ground that was spit out in a mess, Liao Xuebing couldn't help frowning. Then he pointed at Zhao Guobin and the others, and yelled at the soldiers who were vomiting: "Remember, you are soldiers of the martial arts group, not some pregnant woman who is pregnant with Liujia." ”

"Yes"

Looking at Zhao Guobin and the others, who were only frowning slightly, the soldiers couldn't help blushing, and after shouting in unison, they stood up straight again and shot. The pride of being the elite of the dragon group made them not allow themselves to lose to civilians like Zhao Guobin in terms of will. Even if they are evolutionaries, they are absolutely not allowed.

"It seems that Li Jun is right, it is indeed not suitable for incineration tactics in this kind of close combat. And that's just burning a T2 to produce such a strong odor. If more corpses are burned, I'm afraid that even we evolutionaries won't be able to bear it. After the soldiers shifted their attention to attack, Liao Xuebing turned his head to Zhou Yulong and sighed.

"Hehe, this is nothing, we have experienced it more stinky than this." Zhou Yulong shook his head, recalling the huge stench in the prison that day due to the corruption of the corpses, he suddenly felt a little like vomiting again.

"Hey, I don't know when this war will end." Looking at the endless sea of corpses, Liao Xuebing said with a heavy face: "After such a long battle, even if there is a shift break, the physical strength of the soldiers is almost consumed. If this continues, sooner or later they will not be able to hold on. ”

"I'm more worried about the spirit of the soldiers than I am about physical strength." Just when Liao Xuebing and Zhou Yulong were talking, Li Jun, who was originally directing the battle, suddenly appeared, and said with a worried face: "There are too many zombies, no matter how the soldiers kill, the sea of corpses is always endless in their eyes." If this hopeless battle continues, they will collapse sooner or later. ”

"What happened to the observers?" Hearing Li Jun's concern, Liao Xuebing's face became worse and worse. Indeed, if the battle continues like this, I am afraid that the soldiers' physical strength will not be completely exhausted, and their spirits will collapse first.

"From the beginning of the battle to the present, we have annihilated more than 250,000 zombies. But now without mortar bombardment, our killing efficiency is far less than before. Although nearly half of the zombies have been annihilated, Li Jun's face has not improved at all.

"Damn, I would have brought more cannons if I knew about it." After getting Zhang Jun's report, Liao Xuebing finally couldn't help but scold. You must know that they had already killed more than 200,000 zombies at the end of the early morning shelling, but now that so much time has passed, the results of the battle are still at 250,000. If you calculate it with the current combat efficiency, if you want to completely annihilate the remaining 250,000 zombies, I am afraid that it will have to wait until the day after tomorrow.

"It's useless to say so much, the only thing to think about now is two things." Shaking his head, Li Jun patted Liao Xuebing on the shoulder and said, "First, we have to think about how to expand the results of the battle and improve morale. Second, we need to prepare for the worst and prepare the retreat in advance. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it." Liao Xuebing took a deep breath, calmed his mood and said, "I'll figure out how to expand the results of the battle and improve morale." The question of the retreat channel is left to you. ”

"Well, I'll go and ask the engineering team to speed up the progress now." Li Jun nodded and turned to leave.

"Senior brother, what is this retreat channel?" When Li Jun left, Zhou Yulong came to Liao Xuebing's side and asked curiously.

"Hehe, our dragon group has an old rule, no matter where the base is established, the retreat channel must be prepared first. So when I occupied the base, I started ordering the engineering team to dig tunnels, just in case. Looking at Zhou Yulong, who was curious, Liao Xuebing smiled bitterly and said, "But I didn't expect that the tunnel had not been completely dug up, and I encountered this incident." ”

"Oh, that's a good idea." Hearing that the tunnel had not yet been dug through, Zhou Yulong couldn't help but be a little worried. Once they are attacked by zombies into the wall, they are afraid that they will be in danger if they do not have a tunnel to escape.

"It's okay, it's almost done. And the entrance to the tunnel is in the steel fortress, which is very safe. Looking at Zhou Yulong's worried look, Liao Xuebing smiled slightly and explained.

"yes, how did I forget the Iron Fortress." Thinking of the steel fortress made of all-metal, Zhou Yulong's mood calmed down slightly.

"Newspaper - A large number of stealthy zombies appeared in the direction of eleven o'clock, and they were rapidly advancing towards our department. The preliminary estimate is no less than 200. Just as Liao Xuebing and Zhou Yulong were thinking hard about how to deal with the corpse Haiti, the observer in charge of monitoring the battlefield once again reported bad news in a trembling voice.

"Two hundred!"

Hearing the observer's words, Zhou Yulong and the others were shocked and looked towards the battlefield one after another. I saw that within their field of vision, hundreds of red-fleshed L-shaped zombies were constantly shuttling in the middle of the black and oppressive sea of corpses, rushing towards the direction of the camp.

"Cheer up, everyone, we must not let these stealthy zombies rush to the wall." Looking at the L-shaped zombies that were getting closer and closer, Liao Xuebing immediately took a deep breath and roared.

"Dada"

The strong sound mixed with the earthly aura woke the soldiers from their fear, and they immediately pulled the trigger in their hands. With the deafening gunfire erupting, the entire battlefield instantly entered a white-hot state.