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The roar of the "Tata ・・・・・・" heavy machine gun sounded behind Zhang Xiaoqiang's side, and the dense bullets set off a carapace storm in the mutant shrimp group, and countless mutant shrimp limbs flew into the air in pieces, flying around in the exploded earthen pillars.

The heavy machine gun exceeded Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations, he didn't expect the heavy machine gun to cover before, that thing was too bulky, and he had to set up a position in advance, and he turned his head to arrive, each heavy machine gun was operated by five people, three people were lying on the ground, one person was holding a gun leg, fixing the gun body to prevent jumping shot, one person was responsible for shooting, one person was responsible for supplying ammunition, and five people could transfer dozens of kilograms of heavy machine guns to any place in a short period of time.

This time Zhang Xiaoqiang's confidence was high, shouted loudly, and Yang Keer and they charged together, behind him, hundreds of men also charged, they carried the barrel of the gun, just like playing hockey, knocked over and flew the mutant shrimp on the ground, followed by the members behind them The muzzle of the gun sprayed flames from time to time, and the bullets were sent into the belly of the mutant shrimp that turned over to the ground.

The people in front were charging, Huang Quan was not idle, commanding the heavy machine gun to keep shifting positions, raising binoculars from time to time to check the situation ahead, through the telescope, he went to the place where the mortar bombed first The flames ignited dispersed a lot of mutant shrimp, without the continuous support of mutant shrimp, Zhang Xiaoqiang The mutant shrimp group that they needed to face in front of them was broken and began to relax.

"Mobile Cannon... Come to me..."

Huang Quan ordered the artillery crew behind him, and two millimeter recoilless guns ran away to set up a position in front of Huang Quan.

"Bomb me all the way forward, blast as far as I want, blast me all the way to the river・・・・・・・・・"

Huang Quan pointed to the space that was swallowed by darkness farther ahead and said that he wanted to set everything in front of him on fire, and it was possible to clear the barrier for Zhang Xiaoqiang.

When hundreds of people were organized and carried out the combat mission step by step, the mutant shrimp that they were running around just now seemed to be easy to deal with, Zhang Xiaoqiang led his hundred-man brigade to charge forward, and every dozens of meters away, there would be more than a dozen Molotov cocktails thrown out behind him, expanding the lighting range as much as possible.

In this direction, all the mutant shrimp hidden in the shadows were exposed, with Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi as sharp knives, the whole team was moving forward rapidly, it seemed that they were not breaking through, but counterattacking, one by one, or the dead mutant shrimp that were turned upside down were scattered on the road of everyone's advancement.

Countless pairs of big feet traveled beside these dead mutant shrimp, not far away there was a raging flame, the air was full of smoky smells of walkers, no one wanted to take a second look at the dead mutant shrimp at their feet, they just buried their heads in the road, there was only the sound of the fire burning, the explosion of fire flashing in the distance, and the sound of fighting in front.

Not all mutant shrimp will be fatal by one blow, many mutant shrimp are intact mixed in the middle of the dead shrimp, dancing with double chela, warning the things around them not to approach it, dancing, still quickly retreating to the side, trying to hide themselves in the dark. At this time, several bayonets would be stabbed together to knock it over, and then it would be stabbed several times in the abdomen and chest, and after the bayonets were drawn, the footsteps sounded again, leaving only the badly injured mutant shrimp lying on the ground and struggling weakly.

Mutant shrimp are fierce, but once they are alone, they become no threat, they can be killed by a random person, with a sharpened stick, but once they are gathered into a swarm, they are like marching ants in the desert, invincible.

Everyone marched in silence, stopping from time to time, waiting for the heavy firepower to penetrate the passage in front, and then the white-bladed troops stepped forward to fight, and waited until there was no big shrimp group on the base, they would continue to advance, at this time Huangquan had already given authority to a squad leader with heavy firepower, and personally commanded several militia captains, and did a good job of breaking through the militia behind, striving not to leave anyone behind.

The militia in the back did not reach the front, so naturally there was no extra worry, as long as they followed the large army, as for where they would be led, they did not know and did not want to know.

The more the militia in front of them really felt the cruelty and tragedy of the battlefield, the fire in front of them was soaring, the explosions were continuous, the light chain composed of heavy machine gun bullets exploded a sea of dust on the ground, and countless mutant shrimp wreckage were sandwiched in the earthy pillars, and then the light chain extended forward, hundreds of people shouted and rushed up, smashing the mutant shrimp that dodged the heavy machine gun bullets to the ground, the team members pulled the skirmish line, trotted and followed, the crisp rifle sound sounded from time to time, and the mutant shrimp turned over to twitch.

And they followed the heavy fire group to move forward, the heavy fire group doubled the manpower, just to be able to transfer and launch more quickly, they are actually nervous people in addition to the militia in hand-to-hand combat, but also a group of tired and intense people, always have to calculate the trajectory, for fear of accidentally hitting their own people in front of them, and sometimes they have to be careful not to let go of the larger shrimp group, and every member of the team who operates the launch is a little exhausted.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of flickering red light ahead, and then a wave of water rushed into the sky, and in the light of other explosions, people reached the rocky beach of the river in the distance, and a roar rang out from the crowd, followed by everyone roaring, and they were finally only one step away from the river.

At this moment, a layer of screams sounded, a militiaman holding a rifle and cheering fell to the ground, holding his left leg and screaming loudly, beside him, a broken foot was caught by a mutant shrimp, the mutant shrimp was eating with a broken foot, the militia rolled to the carapace of the mutant shrimp at once, the big claws stabbed out like lightning, the pincers that were wide to the limit were closed in the chest of the militiaman, a huge gap appeared between the chest and abdomen of the team members, with the blood and internal organs flowing out, the militia was out of breath at that time.

For a while, all the people stopped their voices, quietly staring at the mutant shrimp that was drinking human blood and eating human flesh, and the next moment, a javelin flew in, penetrated the shell of the mutant shrimp, and nailed it to the ground, it was Zhang Xiaoqiang's horn gun, Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the side of the mutant shrimp, pulled out the horn gun, and shouted at the stunned crowd:

"Moving on・・・・・・・・・"

The slaughter in front of him unfolded again, but the militiamen were more careful, paying attention to their feet again and again, not daring to make any more mistakes to underestimate the enemy, the dead militia lay on the ground with blank eyes, blood kept coming out of his chest, and every big foot that walked by him did not stop for a moment.

When the militia in the rear team stepped forward and went to the corpse on the ground, they exclaimed, this was the first corpse they had arrived, the corpse of their companion, the militia lying on the ground was known to many people, but they didn't expect that he would die here, and several militiamen who were familiar with him couldn't help but step forward and wanted to collect the body for him.

"What are you doing... Leave him alone・・・・・・...