Chapter 205: The Great Route, Legendary Creature

The power of the explosion of the 70-millimeter shell not only dispersed the dense swarm of rats outside, but also caused the shock wave of the explosion to make the devastated wall stand majestically.

The gray fog from the collapse of the outer wall seriously blocked Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision, not to mention seeing the situation of the outer wall, even the heavy machine gun that kept sounding above his head couldn't be seen, and he didn't know that the machine gunner was aiming at it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to send someone to the front to check, not far from his feet, there was a member of the combat squad lying there, a piece of high-explosive shrapnel stuck in his head, this member of the team was hit by flying shrapnel when Zhang Xiaoqiang bombarded the wall before, and died in front of the infantry artillery at that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang just let people drag him aside and didn't care about him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know if there were casualties on the watchtower, so far there were more than ten casualties who had saved him, and now it was still far from the end of the battle, and he didn't know how many people would be able to return to the base when the battle was completely over.

"Boom ......" was another flame lit up, and now it was close to five o'clock, and the sky was beginning to darken, and the flames of the high-explosive bombs were much more dazzling than when the sky was shining in the afternoon.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that this was the first high-explosive shell he fired, the ground was covered with thick shells of high-explosive shells, the bolt was opened, and another hot shell rolled down to the ground, colliding with other shells and clanging, he wiped the sweat on his head with his sleeve, looked at the smoke and cement dust in front of him that had not been dispersed for a moment, lowered his head and picked up a high-explosive shell and stuffed it into the barrel.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang found that the heavy machine gun on his head seemed to have stopped firing for a while, and just as he was about to ask like above, the third son, who looked like a black man with a black face, rushed out of the watchtower.

He looked at Zhang Xiaoqu with excitement on his face, and said in a toneless voice: "Scatter...... Scattered...... All that stuff ran away......"

In the dim sky of dusk, groups of large rats scattered to the outer open space, although I don't know how many of them are left, but how to count the thousands killed today is only some, from the telescope, the rats seem a little detached, no longer have the majesty of the frenzy seen in the morning.

More than a dozen large porcupine-like monsters have turned around and slowly moved in the direction of the prison grain depot, and there are only dozens of scattered long spines on their bodies, and they have panicked rats rushing under it from time to time on the way to move, and then they have never seen the rat run out, seeing these big guys, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave an order to the infantry gunners below...... A flame exploded around the monsters, and the two large tank-like monsters were violently flipped to the ground, they kept wriggling and struggling on the ground, and the monsters deep down were frightened and squirmed even more violently.

But their speed was too slow, and another cannonball fell between them, only once directly under a monster, and as the flames beneath it exploded, its huge body broke into several doors and flew into the air.

"Tata ......" countless 7.62mm heavy projectiles dragging streamers were shot at a monster, and the remaining long spines on the monster's body were folded and splashed one after another, and its body kept shaking with the impact of the bullets...... Zhang Xiaoqiang walked outside the fence with dozens of team members who could still move, and the dead rats outside had already integrated into small hills that were only slightly lower than the outer wall, and the walls where the dead rats were piled up had only one color, red, which was dyed red by the blood of countless mice.

The walls here were much shorter than the surrounding walls, and they had been slowly chiseled by countless bullets, and the dark red fur of the rats had melted with the blood, and it was impossible to distinguish between flesh and blood, and a large pit with a radius of five meters was still curling with smoke.

On either side of the pit was a mound of tall mounds, and in the mound were a number of whole bricks, which were the bricks of the wall that the rats had brought out of their digging through the ground.

The thick walls that could withstand the shells were not something that these rats could gouge through with their claws, and they pierced through the ground and pulled out the bricks that had been buried in them, and only then did they enter it and almost force Zhang Xiaoqiang to die with them.

Whether it is inside or outside the pit, or the flat ground is now covered by countless mouse corpses, and there are more than a dozen dense craters not far from the pit, and the dead rats on the edge of the crater are even more layered.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered the barrel of the cannon and fired at close range, causing unimaginable damage to the rat group, the dead rats in front of him greatly exceeded Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations, looking at the dead rat mountains and rats, no one could remain calm, even the craziest Guo Fei was pale, and the long-handled straight knife in his hand trembled slightly.

Seeing that the sky had gradually darkened, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to withdraw first, and then talk about it, the wall has been blown down by high-explosive bombs, and there is no danger to defend at night, although the rats have escaped, but Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know if they will make a comeback, or it is safer to leave the prison.

The wounded were carried on their backs and walked slowly, behind them were four men pushing Type 92 infantry guns, two people pulling Type 53 heavy machine guns, and others carrying ammunition boxes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Sanzi stood at the end and looked at the eight large porcupine-like monsters that were stripped of their long thorns, these things are not afraid of rifle bullets, and heavy machine guns can only hurt them, the only thing that can kill them is high-explosive shells and horn guns, and with horn guns, you have to find their little heads hidden under their stomachs.

This thing looked like a chestnut that had not shed its shell, its body was flat and hairless, and a thick black skin was draped over its back, thick and heavy, and the skin was covered with dense pores, which were now tightly closed.

The thick skin on both sides hangs down over its side, just covering its four legs, and it feels like this skin is not its own, but is draped in a thick quilt, and when you lift its thick skin, you can see a round head about the size of a pineapple, with no hair on the head, and two small eyes as big as peanuts embedded in it, which looks very obscene.

Its mouth is not wide, two inch-long front teeth are exposed, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mouse's unique front teeth, and there are blood stains on the side of the mouth, which is the traces left by the big mouse that accidentally hit its mouth after being eaten by it, they are very timid, Zhang Xiaoqiang They stand beside them and do not move, let the members of the combat team test the thick skin with bayonets, even if it trembles slightly in pain, it does not dare to move.

Zhang Xiaoqiang used the horn gun to kill several monsters whose legs were blown off, and all the big rats fled at that time, only these slow-moving big guys were still slowly moving forward, two were directly hit by high-explosive shells and were blown apart, and three were blown off their calves and fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, the person who took the rifle and strafed the remaining eight at close range, and after thirty rounds of ammunition in one magazine, in addition to cleaning up the remaining long thorns on their bodies, it seemed that they had other injuries, there was no way, Zhang Xiaoqiang was letting people use the butt of the gun to overturn these monsters, looking at these things that fell to the ground and kept wriggling, Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered another kind of monster, the turtle.