Chapter 402: The Town

The area was mostly plains and forests, and a cavalry heading northwest was galloping wildly, and they couldn't see a single figure all the way, until at last they saw the sea and the road, with street signs erected on them.

"We went east along the tributary, you are going to Caronino, it is a small town, we don't have much information, according to the locals of Hunbian County, it is a small town of more than 4,000 people, but there is nothing missing, you be careful not to be pitted by these polar bears!" A sergeant said, pointing to the east.

"Don't worry, my name Peter Deng is not called in vain, I really know Russian, otherwise this place where people are most likely to meet, why would it be my turn, as for the battle, we have Sun Sangun here, don't worry." This sergeant Deng Jun smiled and wiped his nose.

The sergeant glanced back at the strong man with an iron spear on his horse, smiled self-deprecatingly, and shouted, "Take care! Ride six classes, follow me! ”

Deng Jun also said: "In a vigilant search formation, spread out, speed twenty, distance seven and a half horses, westward, forward!" ”

At this moment, in Carolino, a hunter with more than a hundred hunters, as well as three heavyweight zombies, and only a few dozen ordinary zombies mixed in, were attacking Carolino.

Although Caronino is only a small town of a few thousand people, because this is an agricultural town, the living is extremely scattered, each household has a small courtyard, and the town of several thousand people does not have to be much smaller in Hunbian County in terms of real land area.

At this time, in the center of the town, a group of humans are fighting and retreating, and the city wall they once built has been completely destroyed, leaving countless corpses behind, and pushed to the second line of defense with countless expensive cars.

These people were very scattered, on the roofs, on the defensive line, under the defensive line, in the windows, in the streets at the back, they were all armed with all kinds of weapons, but only forty or fifty people had guns in their hands, and there were all kinds of guns, shotguns, assault rifles, submachine guns, pistols, shotguns, etc., and they fought and retreated, but at this time there was no way to retreat.

"Damn it! I said that when we occupied Carolino, the zombies' initiative to retreat was problematic, but you didn't pursue it at that time! It's good now, these zombies have evolved into this damn form and are back in a counterattack! "A crooked baseball cap, with a chain of 12-gauge shotgun bullets wrapped around his body, holding a Remington M870 in his hand, staring at the zombies in front of him who were destroying the defenses.

They don't have many mines, and if they let the enemy go down like this, there are still three tank-type zombies that can be seen with the naked eye, and they will be completely destroyed by their lifeline, the second line of defense.

Then they will die.

"Stop talking nonsense, this is a disaster that the Lord has sent to us, and we have to get through it! I believe the Lord will not abandon us! A man with a beautiful silver cross pendant on his chest said prayerfully.

"Damn Christians, shut up for me! You have the ability to let the zombies retreat! A yellow man who was no weaker than the Caucasian with a round waist around him carried an AK74 and scolded.

The praying Caucasian glared at him directly and said, "Shut up, you yellow-skinned monkey!" This is Orthodoxy! Not Christ! ”

"Shut up! The tanks are coming up again, and we can't let him continue to destroy our fortifications, Andrey! Governor Boris shouted, and as soon as a few people were done, the man named Andrei raised his hand and said, "It's fixed!" ”

"Knock him out for me!"

That's a PF98 type 120mm bazooka, a weapon from China!

A bazooka shot out, hitting a tank-type zombie, this zombie fell on its back, one hundred and twenty millimeters, this kind of power can not withstand any zombie except for the powerful and heinous hunter.

"Well done, go on!"

But as the last tank-type zombie was killed, the hunter at the back of the team finally couldn't bear it, and the zombie commander hidden in the team finally slapped the biggest killing weapon in his hand, and the hunter jumped out suddenly, holding the entity of the half-tank zombie and threw it directly to the second line of defense, and then jumped directly!

"Hit! Can't let this monster rush in! "There are more than 700 people in this town, regardless of men, women and children, as long as they can go to the battlefield, more than 300 people have come up, and more than 100 people have been killed in battle, the hunters made a big fuss on the second line of defense, killed more than 30 people, and then retreated with injuries, this zombie commander knows how to use the trump card in his hand, no matter how seriously injured, as long as he has time to rest, he can recover!

And on the human side, the worst thing is that the ammunition has been reduced again, and the only anti-tank rocket launcher has been smashed!

"Damn monsters!" Governor Boris knocked scrap steel on the wall, looking at the clawed zombies below who were still trying to rush over, constantly sporadically impacting the city wall, this is to make them tense their nerves all the time and not sleep!

Fatigue tactics, these damn zombies, how can they be so smart!

Seeing that there were at least a hundred claw zombies and a hunter outside, Boris was desperate, his men were now full of more than 200 people who could participate in the defense, and they had already counted those sixteen-year-old children, and the elders in their fifties and sixties.

Could it be that we have lived a hard life for a year, and we are really going to be eaten by zombies when this spring comes!

"Ming! You said that you Huaxia guys, you have nothing to do with us, this time, you can't go home even if you die. A thin white man said to Ji Weiming, who was carrying an AK, with a cigarette in his mouth and a pistol.

Ji Weiming is a native of Pingyang, Liaozhong, he brought a kind of villager to Tsarist Russia to farm the land the year before the big year, and stayed here after the catastrophe, and until now, there are 172 villagers, and there are still 21 who are alive now, no, after the fight just now, it seems that three more have died.

Ji Weiming snatched the cigarette from the white man's mouth, put it in his mouth, and said: "You Slavs, you are too lazy to even plant the land, little Ivan, you forgot the time when your father chased you all over the farm." ”

"Don't mention that old immortal, he's dead! When you are alive, you are better than me! ”

The thin white man snatched the cigarette back from Ji Weiming's mouth, sighed and said, "I think how comfortable I was when I rode a horse and galloped, who still wants to farm." ”

Just as the entire base was plunged into darkness and despair, they saw three flares rise into the air, looking as brilliant as fireworks in the dark night.

Little Ivan was so suddenly enchanted that he spit out the cigarette butt and put his ear to the ground.

"Allah is above, it's a horse! Lots of horses! Knight! A knight at this time! God, in these years, how can there be a knight! ”