Countless firepower was concentrated in the small space between the two hills, and the zombies were moving forward inch by inch with the corpse fragments, and the gentle slope made of zombie bones and minced meat continued to rise, and now it was four or five meters high, and the zombies were either torn apart by bullets and became part of the gentle slope, or they rolled down with one foot.

The machine gunners were in full swing, and they waited until a sharp-eyed sub-machine gunner saw an ugly head on the hillside in front of him before he raised the alarm, and the same warning sound appeared on the hill not long after He Wenbin, and the two sides were chaotic at the same time, and the machine gunners turned their guns to shoot at the zombies that were about to reach the nose.

This zombie is equal to attacking from three directions at the same time, the firepower is violently dispersed, the speed of the zombie advance is accelerated in vain, many zombies have stepped on the land on the top of the hill, the zombie offensive is like a frenzy, but the combat team members are a little powerless, the bullet is finished to change the bullet chain, the barrel is overheated to be replaced, the parts are worn to be replaced, and the zombies do not need to change anything, they just need to keep rushing up.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang went up the mountain, he saw the zombies constantly rushing towards the mountain, the nearest machine gun position in them was less than fifty meters, and the noise of the heavy machine gun became a guide for them to move closer to the heavy machine gun, Yang Keer danced wildly in the group of corpses with a knife and a shield in the other, and there were no less than 100 zombie corpses around her, but the zombies were still rushing towards her.

The sniper step in Shangguan Qiaoyun's hand kept shooting at the zombies, and one by one the zombies were shot in the head by the heavy bullets fired from her muzzle, but no matter how accurate she was, it was only a drop in the bucket, the zombies fell one and came up to two, and the two fell up to four, and a steady stream of zombies kept pouring up the battlefield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward, the Rat King Blade cut off the front paws of a zombie and cut off its neck, the beast horn cone flew a claw that stretched out towards him and pierced the zombie's head, Zhang Xiaoqiang killed a corpse in one step, and kept rushing forward, the zombies fell down beside him, and when he killed not far from the zombie up the mountain, a grenade was thrown on the corpse mountain.

As the light lit up, some stumps flew up, but in the next second, new zombies reappeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight, Zhang Xiaoqiang cut down the zombies around him and ran back to the position, he shouted loudly, ordered all the vitality to focus on the zombies on the top of the mountain, and after snatching Wang Le's light machine gun and firing a point, he threw the gun back, he felt that there was no heavy machine gun with a light machine gun.

The Type 54 anti-aircraft machine gun sprayed flames again, and all the machine guns on the mountain repressed the zombies used, Zhang Xiaoqiang hurriedly looked at the battle situation below, and now he is crazy, and he has reached the point where he has a headache and a pain in his feet.

Sure enough, the zombies and progress under the mountain approached to a range of fifty meters, and the two large-caliber machine guns could only barely block the road, and from time to time there were zombies rushing towards the anti-aircraft machine gun through the vitality gap, and in less than ten seconds, only one anti-aircraft machine gun was firing the light chain, and two were either loading bullets or changing the barrel.

Then more zombies rushed over there, Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the trigger with both hands and fired downward, with the quadruple machine gun to regain control below, but the zombies below were still advancing, and the chain of eighty bullets was finished, Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly changed the chain while thinking of a way, and when he saw the third son who was shooting down the mountain with more than a dozen team members, his eyes lit up.

Three quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns re-sealed the intersection, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked the third son to transfer back the quadruple equipment arranged on the periphery, now there are only two quadruple guns at the same time, and the other is on standby, and when the machine gun is about to replace the chain or barrel, this quadruple gun will fire, so that there is continuous vitality.

The following was controlled, although there were scattered zombies rushing over, but there was Ding Luo with a big knife below, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't need to worry for the time being, he looked at the hill position again.

The battle situation on the mountain is not as good as the bottom of the mountain, at least one point needs to be held under the mountain, but what needs to be guarded on the mountain is a face, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how many corpse mountains there are below, anyway, he saw a lot of zombies constantly coming out, some can be beaten down in the first time, and some dodge the bullets and pounced on the position and fell under the muzzle of the strong machine gun.

The whole front is in jeopardy, Zhang Xiaoqiang continues to blow up the zombies one by one, but the zombies are still pouring endlessly towards the mountain, and now Shang Xiaoqiang is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get down, so the stalemate with the zombies continues, not to mention the fatigue of the team members, even if they stay until dawn, how can the fuck they withdraw? Even if Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yang Ke'er are the queen, people go down, but what should they do with the equipment?

Zhang Xiaoqiang gave everything he had for this dark night sniper battle, all the high-power weapons in the base were here, and he really had to withdraw, Zhang Xiaoqiang had to lose at least six Type 56 twin anti-aircraft machine guns, counting the ground, the base lost one-third of the heavy firepower, and three explosions reached Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears when he was in a hurry...... At this time, the zombies used the third line to advance the attack, so the blocking position was a little unbearable, Zhang Xiaoqiang was already in a hurry, but at this critical juncture, there was a problem on the flank, the mortar position was on the side of the hill where He Wenbin was, where the terrain was complicated, and the zombies had to use the corpse to pave the road if they wanted to pass.

The three quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns on the middle line can't be moved, otherwise the zombies will break through the middle line and go behind everyone, surrounding everyone on two small hills, but there are only three mortars and two 92 guns over there, and there is no continuous fire suppression, Zhang Xiaoqiang really has no bottom in his heart, and the two corpse mountains are in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that the zombies over there will definitely pave another corpse bridge.

In a hurry, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted at Sanzi: "Sanzi is under your temporary command here, you must receive the dawn, and you will withdraw as soon as the dawn ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang took Yang Ke'er and Shangguan Qiaoyun to run down the mountain with a 106-pound 54-type anti-aircraft machine gun and more than a dozen bullet chains.

"Wang Le......" the third son shouted loudly.

"In ...... I'm here," Wang Le turned to the third son.

"You take someone with a light machine gun to guard the back...... as long as anyone wants to run, they will be killed, if I die, you will go down and ask the captain of the detachment to blow up the car, and the labor and management will die here today......"

Sanzi looked at those team members and shouted, he knew that if he really let the team members have the intention of retreating, the battle line would definitely not be able to hold, so he simply did everything and made everyone ready to die here today.