To be precise, at half past six in the morning, the artillery all crossed the river, and the lack of artillery firepower on the front became more and more critical, and now it all relied on the firing of anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns regardless of loss, and countless ammunition was fired out in the shortest possible time, and the barrel was wet with cold water again and again, constantly shortening the service life of the barrel.

The attack of the zombie sea has become a lingering nightmare for the warriors, and the evolution zombies are nothing mixed among the ordinary zombies, but the big-bellied zombies and flea zombies are also mixed in and will die.

From time to time, flea zombies suddenly jumped out, jumping into the trench in three or two clicks, although it was not as concentrated as the attack just now, but the casualties caused were not a lot, and the minimum exchange ratio was one to one.

It's even worse when it comes to the big-bellied zombies, these big-bellied zombies are all hiding behind the D-type zombies, and when they are almost from the line of fire, they will suddenly flash out and rush to the front line, even if they are exploded by the bullet at the first time, the splashed solution will melt the wire tripwire on the ground, which is almost comparable to the erosion source refined by Xu Jing.

"Grenade ......"

A squadron leader suddenly shouted, and in the next moment, hundreds of grenades fell into the corpses thirty meters away, and countless waves of smoke were lifted in the corpses, and the zombies' attack slowed down.

"Molotov cocktail ......"

The squadron leader on the side of them also gave the order, and one by one the glass bottles with burning heads burned in the sky, and fell into the corpses with a wind sound.

Molotov cocktails are like sparks falling into the middle of the zombies, the sparks are splashed, and in the streamer flying fire, the zombies are ignited, and then the burning area expands rapidly, burning the entire zombie into a moving torch.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had been operating the heavy machine gun, and at this moment he had already let two thousand reserve fighters withdraw to the dock, one was to build a dock defense line just in case, and the other was to prepare for retreat, at this time, the mortar squadron had already emptied all their shells and began to retreat.

Huang Quan and Zhao Deyi were on both sides, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know the casualties on their side, he was waiting, waiting for all the heavy fire to empty the ammunition.

This time there is no attack of Type 2 zombies, there is no surprise attack of Type 3 zombies, but the accident of the connection has made Zhang Xiaoqiang's side fall to the disadvantage, the corpse mountain of zombies in front of the formation has been scattered by large-caliber weapons several times in a row, if there is a wall, those corpse mountains will become an obstacle for zombies, but at this time it can only become their flaw, once the corpse mountain accumulates too high, the zombies can be killed in the trench with a charge.

Finally, all the heavy firepower stopped one after another, and all the anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns ran out of ammunition in the shortest possible time, and before the ceasefire, it was like a return to the light, so that the zombies on the front line were emptied of a large area, and seeing that the zombie tide became thin, Zhang Xiaoqiang roared: "Withdraw ......"

Almost all the anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns were thrown on the position, these weapons were empty of ammunition, and because of the high-intensity shooting, the serious loss of various parts, so Zhang Xiaoqiang gave up, and even the parts did not have time to be recycled.

Thousands of people rushed out of the position together, retreated back, most of them were full of gunsmoke, their eyes were red, they were in a group, carrying the corpses of the brothers killed in the battle, towards the river, Zhang Xiaoqiang held the Type 89 heavy machine gun, wrapped around the long bullet chain has been covering at the rear, from time to time shooting a few flea zombies that pounced out.

When thousands of people withdrew to the convoy behind, dozens of carts carrying the remains of the fighters and some of the wounded who had been accidentally wounded, withdrew first, and behind them, Huang Quan took two squadrons to do the final inspection of the trap.

The flames formed a sea of fire thousands of kilometers away, and the sea of fire that stretched for several kilometers exuded unimaginable high temperatures, and the warmth in the center of the sea of fire was close to 1,500 degrees, and countless zombies were burned to ashes in the sea of fire in the shortest time.

Thousands of kilometers away, thousands of soldiers who had been fighting for a long time wore military uniforms that exuded the smell of gunpowder, and retreated in line backwards, everyone seemed to be exhausted, no one did not feel extremely tired, and the huge waves of flames behind them came from time to time to bake the skin on their bodies, but no one would complain, the flames behind them, in addition to the scorching heat flow, there was safety, they finally got rid of the zombies behind them, although only temporarily.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on a military vehicle and looked at the long queue of thousands of people, many of whom had no guns, and their guns were broken in the middle of the night, so they could only carry sniper crossbows and knives and shields as weapons.

All the anti-aircraft artillery and anti-aircraft machine gun crews lost their weapons and walked in the queue empty-handed and dejected, and the day and night of blocking was an unimaginable ordeal for them.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang looked behind him, he was full of worry, if the big-bellied zombies could extinguish this fire, I am afraid that they would not have much time to buy, this flame would swallow up all tens of thousands of zombies, including more than three thousand flea zombies.

Before igniting the fire, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw thousands of flea zombies jumping at the front, and they overtook the other zombies in three or two jumps and ran to the front of the sea of corpses.

As a last resort, Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered to ignite the fire in advance, and before those zombies rushed out of the last trench, the flames that rose devoured them, but because of these flea zombies, the timing of the ignition was wrong, and tens of thousands of zombies were just rolled into the flame array.

Although a lot of ammunition was consumed, a large part of it was the killing of shells and mines, and the lethality of guns and ammunition was far less than that of the gathering place, after all, it was a close-range kill in the gathering place, and here, once the zombies were close, it meant that there were fleas and zombies rushing into the position, in the final analysis, there were still no walls, and the trenches had no effect on the zombies and farts.

The evacuated team did not go far, dozens of carts drove over and stopped at the side of the team, six squadrons got on the carts and took the first step, and the rest of the team was still walking, at this time it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and the 2,000 soldiers who stayed in the dock area crossed the river first, and all the men also used simple life jackets to drag the cables all over to the other side of the river.

For these men, Zhang Xiaoqiang can only sigh that they are lucky, the last method he used happened to be the best way, tens of thousands of people were able to escape first, and now only 5,000 soldiers are left to make the final evacuation.

When they arrived at the pier without any danger, the soldiers took the pancakes handed to them by the logistics staff at the entrance of the passage and put them on the boat, while some soldiers took off their clothes, put on simple life jackets, and jumped into the water on the barge. One by one, they floated on the river, waiting for the barge to start and drag them across the river, and everything was unfolding in an orderly manner.

Tired and tired, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the improvised position built by the vanguard and looked around, in the distance, a thick smoke disc turned and rose, covering a black curtain in the sky, more and more smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang's brows were furrowed more and more, but he was not too worried, the increase in smoke was that the fire would be extinguished, it was fifteen kilometers away from there, it was impossible to come over in two hours at the speed of zombies, and after two hours, they could almost all cross the river.

"Squeak, cre......ak, squeak" crawlers, two paratrooper fighting vehicles blocked at the gate began to turn, driving behind, not far from the paratrooper car, Lu Dun 2000 with a thick multi-barreled cannon was slowly turning the vehicle-mounted radar, on the side of the huge car, Huang Quan was talking to the non-commissioned officer Wang who operated the Lu Dun.

Yang Keer and Meow Meow hid aside but didn't dare to come over, the two of them stayed without permission and annoyed Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang also lost his temper with Yang Keer, Yang Keer knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a bad mood now, and he didn't want to be scolded again.

Meow Meow was a little helpless, she was pulled by Yang Keer, her mother had already crossed the river, and now she has become Mu Peipei's personal nurse, for Meow Meow, it is still a little fun to cross the river......