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The sky was bright, the second layer of the wall had not been broken, just at this time, 100,000 heavy machine gun bullets transported from the island overnight arrived, and in an instant, hundreds of heavy machine guns were resurrected, because of the angle, they could not hit the corner, but the zombie backup was all shot on the twelve-meter-high corpse mountain.

Countless zombies paved the river, the zombies who climbed the corpse mountain were shot by countless large-caliber bullets, and the people on the wall almost shot at the head of the evolved zombies below with their muzzles, and the distance of several meters made each of them become sharpshooters, and the bullets were really not missing, and the zombies were shot in the head, whether it was a D-type zombie or a type zombie, they all threw themselves to the ground and became a part of the corpse mountain, and the corpse mountain and the sea of corpses covered the first layer of the wall, how tragic and tragic it was.

When they resisted fiercely, in the rear, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the huge hot air balloon in front of him, and was worried, the last time he went to the sky, he fell down and was scared half to death, this time he has to go to the sky, I just don't know if there will be an accident, in case he floats to the top of the zombie's head, it will be terrible to fall again.

When everything was ready, everyone was on him, Zhang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth, checked the equipment on his body, lowered his head and got into the wicker basket, looked at the large balloons sewn with various colors above his head, and the liquefied gas bottles beside him, Zhang Xiaoqiang said secretly: "Oh, rice tofu ......"

Bags of sandbags were untied, the hot air balloon shook slightly, and rose suddenly, and the vibration of the rise made Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had always been nervous, almost fall upside down, but fortunately, he kept holding on to the cable so that he didn't make a fool of himself.

The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the wall tightly, worried that the big cable tied to the hot air balloon would be broken, so he simply didn't go down, no wonder Zhang Xiaoqiang was afraid, he couldn't find a sixty-meter-long cable in the gathering place, Wang Le found some ropes that seemed to be strong and knotted into one, the rope was thick and thin, no matter who went to the cable that was densely knotted with the end of the rope, he could get a cold sweat on his back, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's life was tied on this seemingly broken cable.

The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also slowly rising into the air, the line of sight on the wall gradually rose, Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded secretly, next time he must bring a parachute.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Zhang Xiaoqiang has been able to reach the soldiers on the wall, more than 5,000 people squeezed the wall like a train carriage for the Spring Festival, hundreds of heavy machine guns regained their firepower, and sprayed a rain of bullets to the mountain of corpses that were a large section above the wall, countless soldiers lay on the wall and shot down, standing densely behind them holding the reserve of the rifle, once the soldiers in front shot the bullets, the people behind them automatically made up for it, and even the time to change the magazine did not stop.

The hot air balloon continued to rise, over the thirteen-meter corpse mountain, the horizon suddenly opened, in his eyes, the second corpse mountain and the countless zombies behind the corpse mountain appeared in his eyes, the second corpse mountain was already taller than the second wall, the open space was densely packed with zombies, countless zombies were like marching ants over the corpse mountain to climb to the open space between the corpse mountain, difficult to climb to the corpse mountain close to the river bank, the second corpse mountain and the first corpse mountain have dozens of meters of open space, the zombies on the open space are not as many as the zombies at the foot of the corpse mountain, and the ground is faintly visible, The ground is like the surface of the moon, full of potholes, including large pits with a diameter of several meters, which are blasted out by countless mortar shells, on the ground, the stumps and corpses are covered with a thick layer, and the rotting solution of countless zombies fills those big pits, and the zombies seem to move in the river, and the rotten gray-green solution is the river water.

Although on the wall in front, zombies are endless, constantly appearing on the corpse mountain, and then rolling down to the wall, so that they can't kill them all, but Zhang Xiaoqiang arrived at the real scene behind the corpse mountain, countless zombies climbed hard in the corpse mountain, the type zombies are a little better, the D-type zombies often climb halfway down and roll down, smashing over a zombie, another corpse mound has been formed at the foot of the corpse mountain, that is the zombies that climbed and fell were trampled to death by the zombies behind, if the firepower behind can keep up, the wall is not lost, I'm afraid that the corpses of zombies can completely fill the empty space between the two corpse mountains.

The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, the dense zombies became smaller like ants, Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight crossed the corpse mountain to the back, the zombies behind were still boundless, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how many, but he knew one thing, the zombies were far more than a million, in the fierce battle of corpses, each large-caliber bullet could tear more than two zombies, and more than seven could be torn apart, if it burned, more than ten zombies could be burned to death, and 300,000 heavy machine gun bullets were empty overnight, not including 100,000 4.mm bullets.

Just the heavy machine gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that they have killed at least 300,000 to 400,000 zombies, and there are more zombies falling under the rifle, the riflemen in the middle of the night have no clear shooting range, they can only fire quickly, not to mention accurate aiming, but now, almost a bullet kills a zombie, less than ten meters away, everyone can shoot accurately, you must know that each of them has fired more than 300 bullets, and they can't be more familiar with the rifle in their hands.

"......Boom" a huge fire ball rolled up gunpowder smoke and exploded in the sea of zombies, dozens of zombies flew into the sky, countless mud flew in the air, forming a rain curtain, and then there were four roars, dozens of zombies were torn apart at each explosion point, after the explosion, pieces of zombies were overturned by the air waves, and when those zombies did not stand up, the empty space in the corpse tide was automatically filled, and the fallen zombies never stood up again.

Until now, Zhang Xiaoqiang is also proud of the guards on the wall, it is really not easy to fight like this, they have killed a hundred times the zombies, at this time a frontal resistance battle, no tricks, no tricks, some are just the persistence and decisiveness of the soldiers.

As the hot air balloon rose to a height of fifty meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang took the entire gathering place and the sea of corpses into his eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, yesterday's blocking position was unobstructed, and on the rolling hills, a huge black scorched belt was like a belt surrounding the mountain, and there were countless white bones on one side of the belt.

The zombies below were completely exposed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, and the edge of the zombies was revealed for the first time, and the depth of the sea of corpses was only less than three kilometers, and even millimeter cannons could penetrate it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was filled with joy, he came out, the strength of the zombies was not enough, the sea of corpses was on a ten-kilometer-wide front, and the depth was only three kilometers, that is to say, the strength of the zombies was less than 300,000, and the offensives on both sides were almost extinct, only a few kilometers in the middle, the zombies were still attacking with evolved zombies, and besides, after two battles in a row, the zombies lost more than a thousand zombies.

However, zombies are like this, and so are human beings, fighting hard all night, no one is tired, and the swelling and pain on their bodies are tormenting them all the time, and 300,000 zombies will reunite last night, believing that they will not be able to stop them when they are about to run out of ammunition.

The situation is urgent, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know if the Z-type zombie will send a full blow, he is in the trace of the Z-type zombie, at this moment, he can only find the Z-type zombie first, kill it with a long-range artillery, maybe he can save the defeat.