Chapter 897: Chivalrous Journey
At this moment, the tumor corpse made a strange move, it seemed to guess Wang Bi'an's thoughts, only to see it retract its left hand, and broke the helmet that was cracked by the sniper rifle's 12.7mm bullet, only to break, in the piercing sound of metal tearing, the helmet was torn apart, cracked into two pieces, and fell to the ground with a bang.
A head is exposed, the head of a beautiful woman.
Long hair is supple, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the head with delicate skin.
This head, growing on the huge body of the ugly monster, is so incongruous. It's like someone cut off the head of a beautiful woman alive, and then, roughly pressed her to the monster giant.
The tumor corpse brought Wang Bi'an to his skull, his face against his face, rubbing it gently, and there was an unknown grunt in his throat and eyes.
Abilities! It's your own ability! The ability of female zombies to eat wisely! Wang Bi'an figured it out in an instant, but didn't he say that there was a difference in the brainwaves of the intelligent corpses and zombies in the Footbasin Country, and the abilities of our flower planters were ineffective against them? Moreover, just now, this tumor corpse wanted to kill himself.
Wang Bian inadvertently glanced at the fragments of the metal helmet that fell to the ground, yes, the fully enclosed metal helmet shielded the brain wave signal, just now his own shot, opened a gap, so that the helmet lost the shielding effect, so that his ability played a role.
Won't die. Thankfully, he fell into the hands of a female corpse of a foot basin, and the ability inexplicably took effect, and with the ability, he couldn't die for the time being.
But Wang Bi'an knew that his crisis was far from overβin case this ankle tumor corpse brought himself back to the fleetβhe didn't even dare to think about it.
Wang Bi'an quietly moved his hand to his waist. There, there is a standard equipment for the Yashan people: a long-handled screwdriver. Now, the head of the tumor corpse has lost the protection of the metal helmet, and if you stab her in the eye socket, this extremely powerful tumor corpse will die like any ordinary zombie.
Wang Bian was held in the palm of his hand by the tumor corpse, although the other party loosened it slightly, it was not easy to pull out the screwdriver on his waist, Wang Bian endured the tumor corpse's touch and face rubbing and even kissing, and finally reached the wooden handle of the screwdriver, and his fingers hooked. Little by little, the screwdriver hooked the sleeve around his waist. Finally, the entire wooden handle was held in his hand......
At this moment, the tumor intelligent corpse made a movement - she took Wang Bi'an into her arms, and then. He pressed Wang Bian's head down to his chest. Wang Bi'an found out at this time. The whole body of the tumor has mutated. It was covered with tumors of all sizes dripping with unknown fluid and moving automatically, but she still had a perfect organ that once belonged to a normal person - a breast, a young plump breast that had not yet sagged.
This is this tumor corpse. In addition to the skull, the only organ that looks normal in the whole body remains, and at this time, the tumor corpse is pressing Wang Bi'an's mouth to the pink nipple - she, she is actually going to feed Wang Bi'an breastfeeding!
Wang Bi'an was so frightened that he almost dropped the long-handled screwdriver he was holding behind his back to the ground - God knows what kind of body fluids secreted in the breast of this tumor intelligent corpse, it is very likely to be corpse fluid, and what is even more terrifying is something else, for example, drinking it in the stomach will become the terrifying body fluid of another tumor intelligent corpse.
Wang Bian will not touch that breast even if he dies - even if the breast is still very healthy from the outside, and even if you don't look at the tumor next to it, it can still be called fragrant and attractive - no matter! Wang Bi'an hated and clenched the long-handled screwdriver, since the breast in front of him is so "normal", it is very likely to be the same as the head, it is easy to be hurt, if he wants to get out, he can only stab it hard on this breast, maybe he can let the tumor corpse go!
Just when the tumor corpse was "affectionately" hugging Wang Bian, under the stimulation of his ability, he was about to breastfeed, and Wang Bian was about to fight to the death, boom, a roar exploded in the yard of the stronghold, and a cannonball like a thermos bottle sprayed out from an equally strange breech cannon, and the tumor corpse instantly sensed the danger, and the basketball-shaped tumor on his shoulder wrapped the head that had lost the protection of the metal helmet with a single exhale, although the shrapnel of the cannonball would hurt his own flesh, but it would never penetrate the mutated musculature wrapped around the skull, Tumor Zhi also hugged Wang Bi'an in his arms and protected his whole body with two arms......
Black corpse fluid splatters! Wang Bi'an fell to the ground with a thud, and with him fell, there was also an arm, a thick and strong arm like a tree trunk!
The strange-looking shell hit the right shoulder of the tumor corpse, and it was not a trigger fuse shell, but a solid one! It did not explode into thousands of small shrapnel to injure the target under the action of internal explosives, but gathered all the kinetic energy on the projectile of the cannonball, and forcibly split the muscles of the tumor corpse that were tougher than rubber, broke the bones that were harder than steel, and the deformed bullet blade hit the outer wall of the container, lost all energy, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Wang Bi'an escaped from death, no longer daring to be strong, and fled into the container stronghold even rolling and crawling, the tumor corpse howled, and was just about to chase in, when suddenly there was a shout from the stronghold, and a group of fighters swarmed out, rushing to the front of a soldier holding a QLZ87 35mm automatic grenade launcher in his arms, and the raindrop-like grenade hit the tumor corpse.
Although the tumor corpse is not afraid of these grenades, the metal helmet he uses to protect his head is broken, and the strange breech cannon next to it is still loading, and he has lost another arm, so it is really not suitable to fight again - the tumor corpse did not hesitate, jumped, jumped out of the stronghold, and disappeared into the night.
It was Zhou Chunyu who rushed to support with the soldiers with automatic grenade launchers, and the roars and screams of the sneak attack of the tumor corpse were reported from various strongholds, which frightened Chen Wei, and even Xie Ling dragged the sick body from the logistics department, saying that he would lead the team to save Wang Bi'an.
Feng Haiqi finally persuaded the two of them, and immediately sent Zhou Chunyu to bring a team carrying automatic grenade launchers to the rescue. --Of course, Feng Haiqi will not only save Wang Bi'an's stronghold. The rescue was launched on the whole line, and at the same time, Feng Haiqi also issued an order for all personnel to withdraw to the second line of defense, and after 20 minutes, rocket artillery will carpet fire on the lost stronghold.
Zhou Chunyu personally led the team to rush to the rescue of Wang Bi'an's stronghold as soon as possible, and saw that Wang Bi'an was safe and sound, and saw the tumor and intelligent corpse escape, Zhou Chunyu breathed a sigh of relief and put down the automatic grenade launcher in his arms - this thing weighs more than 20 kilograms, and it must be fixed on the ground with a tripod when it is usually launched. Because the recoil is enormous. It often happens that the recoil overturns the launcher due to the unstable erection of the tripod.
Zhou Chunyu just fired 6 grenades with an automatic grenade in his arms, and the recoil hit him so much that he almost vomited blood, damn. This has to be fought again. There is no need for tumor intelligent corpses to attack. This recoil alone can make oneself bleed internally.
Zhou Chunyu gasped for a while, waved his hand and asked the soldiers to support other strongholds, patted Wang Bi'an who came up and said, "Your kid's life is really big." Everyone in this stronghold is about to run out, how did you survive in front of the tumor corpse? β
Wang Bi'an palpitated and said: "It was the ability that saved me, by the way, it was Uncle Shen Mugu, if he hadn't broken the arm of the tumor corpse with that shot, I wouldn't have been able to escape." β
Zhou Chunyu said in surprise: "What kind of weapon can actually hurt a tumor corpse?" I didn't even use an automatic grenade launcher just now. β
Shen Mugu finally recovered his spirit at this time, and proudly patted the strange-looking cannon beside him and said: "It's the breech cannon sent by Wu Ping, this cannon is really too weird, no one used it at all, so he threw it in the yard, but he didn't expect that it could actually hurt the tumor corpse." β
Zhou Chunyu was also a little surprised, since Chen Weigang and others helped Yashan find the military ammunition depot, the self-made weapons of the Ministry of Machinery have not been welcomed - there are standard weapons, who would use backward handmade guns, not to mention that the breech guns made by Wu Ping are really "non-mainstream" enough, so these homemade weapons are thrown in the Yashan warehouse.
This time, in the face of the self-defense counterattack of the zombies and corpses of the foot basin country, Wu Ping said that he would transport the breech guns to the front line, and he also blushed and argued with Li Bo that his breech guns must be better than the cannon to kill the enemy, but no one listened to him, and the few breech guns that were transported were thrown at the nearest strongholds, but he didn't expect that this non-mainstream cannon was really meritorious.
Zhou Chunyu looked at his watch: "Everyone, hurry up and prepare to retreat, in another 10 minutes, the rocket artillery will cover the shooting." β
Wang Bi'an called out awkwardly: "Aunt Tan Ying, and Huang Donghua......"
Tan Ying and Huang Donghua are alive, Tan Ying was buried under the rubble of the bunker, everyone finally dragged her out, a wound on her head was broken, but it was not fatal, Huang Donghua had several rib fractures and was unconscious, Zhou Chunyu and others made a simple stretcher and carried Huang Donghua to transfer in a hurry.
Because of Tan Ying's presence, the zombies around him were very obedient and dodged away, Wang Bi'an originally wanted to propose to withdraw these zombies as well, so as not to be indiscriminately killed by rocket artillery, but after thinking about it, if the local zombies retreated, the Japanese slave zombies took the opportunity to pour in, and they really couldn't afford this risk, so they had to make a stuffy gourd.
When the people and wise corpses of the coastal defense line under Zhaobao Mountain withdrew from their strongholds, in the screaming sound of instigation, half of the night sky was printed red by a group of meteor showers with long tails, and the 122-mm 40-tube rocket launchers rushed with a thunderous momentum, blasting out a sea of fire on the 20-kilometer-long defense line, and the local zombies and Japanese slave zombies were torn apart, their heads were smashed, and the dead and wounded were all in a mess. Many rockets even smashed into the sea, sinking and burning many small rafts.
After the roar and explosion between heaven and earth finally fell silent again, groups of native zombies and Japanese slave zombies stepped on the explosion point that was still burning, staggering and entangled again.
The line of defense, once again, stabilized.
In the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Weiyuan City, Zhou Chunyu was reporting the battle situation to Feng Haiqi: "The strongholds on the front line are all finished, even if they are not broken by the tumor corpse, they are also bombarded by our own rockets, fortunately, we have already arranged the second line of defense in the rear, but the loss of weapons is more serious, before we issued the retreat order, many soldiers have fled, discarding a large number of automatic rifles, mortars, anti-aircraft machine guns and other equipment." β
Feng Haiqi asked: "What about the loss of personnel?" β
Zhou Chunyu flipped through the notebook in his hand: "More than 400 of our personnel died - to be exact, not completely dead, 278 people were bitten to death by the zombies on both sides who did not distinguish between friend and foe when they fled indiscriminately. In a way, they're still alive. β
Feng Haiqi muttered softly: "Have you become a zombie?" I don't know if anyone who is lucky enough can mutate into a smart corpse. β
Zhou Chunyu looked left and right, and saw that there was no one else, so he leaned close to Feng Haiqi's ear and said, "Teacher Chen Wei handed me a few bags of blood before, saying that if there is anything in case, you can use this thing." In addition, she said that as long as Chen Qiong is by the side of those 'dead', she can ensure that after they mutate, they will still be our people. β
The sea is as heavy as water. There was no sound for a long time. Finally rubbed his face tiredly: "Let's do what we want, we need more support now." β
Zhou Chunyu nodded, and he glanced at the notebook in his hand again: "Five of our Zhi Corpse allies have died, and this time the tumor Zhi Corpse is coming for them." The corpse wears a fully enclosed metal helmet. Completely shielded from their own brain waves. After sneaking under the stronghold, they burst into attack, and our Zombie allies didn't even detect their brainwaves. I was caught off guard. β
"However, we also killed three tumor corpses and injured one."
Feng Haiqi hugged his arms and said, "Wang Bi'an and Shen Mugu teamed up to injure a tumor corpse, I know, I didn't expect to kill another 3 - was it our corpse ally?" β
Zhou Chunyu nodded: "There is a pair of male and female intelligent corpses are very powerful, it seems that they are husband and wife, they insist on fighting in the same stronghold, after the tumor intelligent corpse broke into the stronghold, they joined forces to resist the enemy, and used what combination method to command the zombie and tumor intelligence to fight, according to our soldiers in the stronghold at the time, the combined method of this intelligent corpse couple makes ordinary zombies as strong as martial arts masters, and they can actually have a draw with the tumor intelligent corpse, but those kung fu zombies still can't kill the tumor intelligent corpse, In the end, he relied on the breech gun to kill the tumor corpse. β
Hearing the words kung fu zombie, Feng Haiqi was stunned, and he looked at Zhou Chunyu: "Kung fu zombie? Zhou Chunyu, do you remember the ambush we encountered at the covered bridge before? β
Zhou Chunyu naturally knew what his old boss was thinking, and he smiled bitterly: "I also doubt that it will not be the same group of intelligent corpses, but now that we are united with the outside world and have a common enemy, I didn't delve into it." β
Feng Haiqi nodded: "You did the right thing, now is not the time to talk about personal grievances." Who killed the other two tumor corpses? β
Zhou Chunyu said: "One was subdued by a group of tin canned zombies, and of course, the last killer was a little boy - the grandson of Professor Pan, who was teaching Brother Wang to attack indiscriminately and hiding in a metal box. β
"The child also told me that there are pros and cons to protect the relatively fragile head of the tumor corpse with a fully enclosed metal helmet, and the disadvantage is that the tumor corpse cannot use its own brain waves to command the zombies, and at the same time, because the tumor corpse has no brain waves, in the eyes of any zombie, it is 'non-existent', a 'nothing', neither the same kind nor an enemy. In this state, our intelligent corpses can guide ordinary zombies to attack tumor intelligent corpses to a certain extent - of course, it is difficult for ordinary zombies to harm the metamorphosed flesh of tumor zombies, but they can play a role in interference. The tin canned zombie developed by Professor Pan is equipped with automatic weapons, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive, so that there is a chance to kill a tumor intelligent corpse. Of course, the price is also heavy, and there are 7 tin canned zombies that cannot be repaired. β
Feng Haiqi asked, "What about a tumor corpse?" Who killed it? β
Zhou Chunyu said with a strange face: "I don't know? β
"What?" Feng Haiqi was stunned: "Xiao Zhou, are you confused?" What do you mean by 'I don't know'. β
Zhou Chunyu said with a wry smile: "I really don't know - I found that the stronghold of this dead tumor corpse is located in the westernmost part of the defense line, and the soldiers guarding the stronghold said that they also saw the tumor corpse rushing towards the stronghold at that time, and then, halfway through, it was intercepted by several black shadows, and after a fight, the tumor corpse fell, and those black shadows threw the head of the tumor corpse that was still wearing a metal helmet into the stronghold and disappeared. β
Feng Haiqi scratched his chin and said: "Heh, good guy, this is a self-proclaimed chivalrous man, killing a corpse in ten steps, leaving a thousand miles without staying, brushing off his clothes and going to hide his merits and fame." I didn't expect that there would be such a guy among the smart corpses. β
Zhou Chunyu said: "Anyway, the tumor intelligent corpse is dead and injured and one is injured, and the blow to the Japanese slave command intelligent corpse is also very serious, we are fighting locally, and the rear support is endless, and the Japanese zombie intelligent corpse crosses the sea, and if one dies, there will be one less, and it seems that they will stop attacking for the time being." β
Feng Haiqi nodded approvingly: "Pass my order, stick to the second line of defense, treat the wounded, and rush ammunition from the rear, by the way, let Wu Ping get a few more breech guns, this thing has unexpected power." β
After Yashan used rocket artillery to bomb the enemy and me, the Japanese slave fleet retreated a little and hid under the Jintang Bridge, it seems that the Japanese slave commander Zhi Corpse also knows that it is not cost-effective to simply fight for consumption, and he took the people of the country of the rising sun, who came to the mainland to seek a place to survive, if this is over, the descendants of Yamato will really have no future.
The coastal defense line fell silent again, only the embers after the explosion were still burning, and the smoke of gunpowder made people's lungs ache with every breath.
In the Zhenhai Cinema, it was a busy mess, and a large number of people who were bitten to death and bitten were sent in like water, screaming and crying. (To be continued......)
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