The chaotic zombies filled the entire space, they collided with each other, squeezed and muttered, because of the lack of space, some strong zombies pushed and shoved the zombies around them, so that many zombies were trampled under their feet.

And the roar of the cannon did not stop for a moment, from time to time in the sea of zombies exploded, messy shells in the east and west aggravated the chaos of the zombies, for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang was full of confidence in holding on for two days.

It's a pity that the zombie chaos lasted too short, and after three hours, countless zombies shrank again, retreating from the last line of defense, and gaining a foothold behind the first line of defense.

In the distance, countless zombies are still pouring in here, and the formation that was finally thinned by thousands of shells has become thick again, and the shells are still whistling in the air, and they continue to explode in the corpse group, and the zombies fall down one by one, and groups of zombies fly into the sky, but the zombie sea is always not chaotic, silently bearing the shelling.

When the sea of zombies stood firm, suddenly dispersed, countless zombies rushed to the position, when the zombies crossed the countless corpses and rushed to the front, the shells kept falling, until now, each cannon fired at least two hundred shells, and at this time, it was still dusk, according to the retreat plan, this was already the third day, by tomorrow morning, the population of the evacuated river had reached 60,000, and the remaining population could definitely be withdrawn the morning after tomorrow, and Zhang Xiaoqiang They really had to hold on to the time until tomorrow night, when the time came, Ignite napalm as a safeguard for their back.

The zombies are attacking in the real sense of the word, the Z2 zombies that received the damage are hairy, and countless zombies are rushing over here, even if all the guns and heavy firepower are fired at the same time, they can't stop the tide of zombies, countless evolutionary zombies are mixed in the ordinary zombies, among which you can even see scattered type 2 zombies, obviously, the Z2 zombies have sent out their old roots.

Countless zombies were torn to pieces by anti-aircraft machine guns and Sanqi guns in front of the formation, and a ** black residue flew into the sky and dispersed, and under the hood of the zombies below, a huge roar shook again and again in the zombie group, and in the firelight, rows of zombies fell on the way to charge.

A straight pile of corpses piled up two hundred meters from the blocking position, in this place, although the rifle shooting is not very accurate, but when it comes to large-caliber anti-aircraft machine guns and machine guns, it is no longer a problem, even if it just hits the lower abdomen of the zombies, it can tear their entire body apart.

If it is hit by machine guns, the zombies are directly crushed, and when the flying stumps hit the ground, it is no longer clear that it is an arm, which is a thigh, and the zombies are also blocked at a distance of two hundred meters, even if there are scattered zombies rushing through the blockade line, they will be hit by dense rifles, and they will fall to the ground and cannot move, they can only squirm like maggots.

Thirty-six cannons, each cannon has a truck loaded with shells, thirty-six five-ton trucks loaded with 180 tons of shells, on the artillery position, Ding Jianwei, who is naked and only wearing underwear, has a hoarse voice, and his body is black with a greasy sheen from the smoke of gunpowder, and under his hands, everyone in the artillery brigade of 1,000 people looks the same as him, all of them are black and dark, almost the same as the zombies they bombarded.

Thousands of shells were fired, and countless shells were piled up into a hill of brass around the running position, at this time, a group of hundreds of men rushed into the position, picked up the shells one by one, put them in their pockets and ran out.

Seeing those people, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, and they threw down tens of millions of bullet shells in the gathering place, and here, Wang Le couldn't wait to recover every empty bullet shell.

The front line was temporarily stable, and the fire tunnels burned in the trenches in front of the position, not only in front of the battle, but all the trenches where the zombies passed through were ignited by the gasoline bombs buried in advance, and the corpses were the best burning materials.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if the zombies would still have that kind of big-bellied fire-fighting zombies, but he didn't expect how many zombies could be burned by the napalm in front of the battle, he only needed the firelight to illuminate the entire battlefield.

Logistics brought a lot of food and water to the front of the battle, the soldiers who retreated from the front line took turns to eat, and the flames also turned the zombies that pounced on them into humanoid torches, many humanoid torches didn't seem to feel the burning pain, and walked towards the position step by step, but the soldiers ignored them, just aimed at the zombies behind them to attack, until pieces of sparks peeled off from the humanoid torch, splashed on the ground to form a living road, stepped into the air, and planted in the burning trench in front of them to become fuel.

Although the flames and bullets caused a lot of damage to the zombies, the zombies were like a river madness one after another. Catharsis is constantly impacting the position.

At this time, the heavy fire stopped one after another, and the long-term shooting made the operators have to cool down and maintain these weapons, otherwise by tomorrow, I am afraid that these weapons will become scrap metal.

The sea of zombies was still rushing forward regardless of it, a tall figure rushed over the line of fire, rushing towards the position, for a while, countless bullets shot at it, and at the same time, more than a dozen mortars exploded around it.

The shock wave of the invulnerable D2 type zombie mortar shell exploded into the sky, and just fell, the prepared 37 anti-aircraft gun fired at the D3 that fell to the ground, and six thick frightening tongues of fire exploded around the zombies, burying the zombies at once, and when the anti-aircraft artillery stopped, the D2 type zombies had turned into a pile of meat sauce.

D2 type zombies appeared in an uncomfortable column, more S2 type zombies swarmed in, behind them were countless evolutionary zombies, and the killer of Z2 zombies finally rushed to the front.

The trench doesn't play much role for the flexible S-type zombies, even the flames can't stop them in the slightest, except for a very few S-type zombies who jumped up and fell into the fire pit with bad luck, and most of the zombies rushed to a place dozens of meters in front of the position in three jumps and two jumps.

For a time, countless bullets sprayed at the zombies, although nearly half of the zombies were hit by bullets, but nearly half of the zombies dodged the bullets and rushed to the soldiers in the trench, seeing that the distance between them and the warriors was infinitely closer, I saw these zombies flying up and pounced within a range of twenty meters, without exception, these zombies were shot through the top of their heads when they did not get up.

For a time, hundreds of S2 zombies were scattered dozens of meters in front of the battle, and behind the zombies, countless steel wires hung thirty centimeters above the ground, and the steel wires buried in the soil tied the steel wires to death, and these steel wires were the biggest murderers of zombies on the street.

The zombies are still approaching, even if the heavy machine guns are also joining the strafing, but for those nimble S2 zombies, it is still those steel wires, although the impact force of the S2 zombies is enough, but they also hit the steel wires, and they have fallen into this most simple trap.

The shock wave set off by the evolved zombies did not cause any waves, and the front line was very stable, and Zhang Xiaoqiang kept his eyes on the outside of the line of fire, watching the movement of the zombies in the back, suddenly, he threw away the binoculars and rushed out of the command headquarters, and at the same time ordered:

"Shoot all the heavy firepower out ......"