Chapter 182: Left Wing? kill

The war began when the firepower network was gradually filled, and the helicopters in the sky were like fireflies, and they stopped on the top floors of various buildings, followed by some survivors, and of course, more of the task was to spill blood, attract the zombies into the firepower network, explore the specific number of zombies, and list the direction of the zombies on the road.

Finally, the command ordered the establishment of a detailed offensive line.

Tens of millions of zombies are not a joke, a large number of zombies attack this front at any time, here in the port must continue to start attacking, constantly suppressing the zombies with heavy firepower, in the nearest few buildings have begun to clean up the operation, when completely cleared out, each floor will have heavy fire support to form a multi-section strafing fire network, with the most violent bullets and the most vitality to kill the zombies.

It is necessary to ensure that safety is correct, even if there are relatively few high-rise buildings in the port, some low-rise buildings can be occupied here to form a fire network, and there are trenches on the streets to deal with the fish that slip through the net.

There is no need for artillery and missile support in the middle of the battle, that thing is too precious, and what can be solved with bullets will not be solved with missiles.

After all, zombies aren't scared, they won't be terrified because you threw a missile, they'll just come up and bite you, kill you, and if they are indomitable, they definitely deserve it.

After arranging the survivors, Zheng Yifan came to the front line again, in fact, he still liked the shooting game very much, and casually found the top floor of the most frontal battlefield, looking ahead, each of his two hands controlled a machine gun. Four or five men behind him served him, and those men were in charge of reloading. As for the building's elevator, it is already available, and the power source used is a diesel generator. You can barely maintain the use of electricity, and try to ensure the supply of Zheng Yifan's bullets.

After all, your boss and boss must have fun if they want to play, but you can't aim at each enemy carefully like everyone else, and then start shooting slowly.

Otherwise, their supplies can't keep up, and the people behind have already begun to unload frantically, but the consumption of bullets is like a tide, and each machine gun can shoot hundreds of bullets in a minute, and no one can stand it.

In the end, I can only use it sparingly, raising zombies to let them get closer. Then wait until the bullets are in place, and the logistics are sufficient, and then the ten seconds are all suddenly clean.

But Zheng Yifan didn't have this trouble, not to mention that he was a powerful superpower and had his own sense of battle.

When Zheng Yifan fired, the bullets didn't hit the zombies, but it didn't matter, three bullets had already found the point of impact of the two machine guns, and then there was a massacre, and the streets were already full of zombies. But Zheng Yifan's shooting is different from others, others can choose the approximate range, and then supply hundreds of bullets nearby, so that all the zombies are within the range of firepower. Zheng Yifan wanted to ensure that every bullet hit the target and did useful work, when the game was played for more than half an hour. He changed tactics again. He actually wanted a headshot with every bullet.

This whimsical idea caused headaches for others, apparently within their own shooting range. But there are always inexplicable bullets that fall on their targets, followed by headshots.

Gradually, more and more people are discovering this situation. Zheng Yifan does not have a fixed shooting range, but also because the recoil brought by shooting will change the angle in a small range, Zheng Yifan must consider the recoil to ensure the hit of the target, and the offset of the trajectory change is very large.

So he can only guarantee to hit the target, but he can't guarantee whose target it is. 、

The game lasted for half a day, and it wasn't until that daylight was about to disappear that the zombies on the street really decreased, not all the zombies were cleaned up, and it was too easy to kill hundreds of thousands of zombies, but what was the result? Ten times as many zombies await them. The main problem is that in the distance, too, the sound of bullets sounded and got closer.

Then Zheng Yifan saw jeeps in the distance.

That's all I can say, because I don't know what kind of car it is, and the roof of the car has been dismembered so that the people inside can stick their heads out and shoot.

There were nearly a hundred of them, and the survivors had gathered nearly 10,000, their half-hungry stomachs rumbling, and it was said that the next meal would not be until two hours later.

But at this time, the sound of the megaphone began to gradually spread throughout the city.

Zheng Yifan couldn't understand the words of those people. But he had an interpreter, and a soldier who knew Japanese who followed him explained the words of those people to Zheng Yifan.

All in all, they claim to be left-wing members of Dongying, with strong force to keep citizens safe and get foreign forces out of their country.

The next words were very tasteless, Zheng Yifan didn't want to listen to it, and the little translator didn't dare to translate.

Just when Zheng Yifan was thinking about how to calm down the turmoil of these people, the survivors in the rear who were obviously relieved began to encourage others to turn back.

His sense of hearing is developed, and he can feel the solemn atmosphere around those people.

He doesn't have to think about it, he knows that these people must be tempted, and if they don't move, it's fake, and their country's army must be much more reassuring than others.

Whoever is left and right.

The survivors are rioting, unbeknownst to those people, but they are still preaching their arguments and getting closer to the fire of the Hope Group.

"Whew!" Suddenly, an RPG rocket flew out, and the target of the attack turned out to be a helicopter gunship of the Hope Group.

The pilots were flustered after the signal that the gunship was aiming north, they had never encountered such a thing.

To say that at this time, you still have to rely on Eve, when the rocket does not attack, the plane a tactical evasion, and then spray out a large number of infrared decoy bombs, which are commonly known as jamming bombs.

The mid-air was almost covered with fireworks, and slowly fell to the ground, followed by several rockets at the same time.

The corners of Zheng Yifan's mouth twitched slightly after reading it, this is really terrible.

When others wanted to seek his orders, Zheng Yifan took the initiative to contact the command center.

"Berry, notify all the air troops, annihilate these bastards who dare to attack our troops, and leave not a single one behind!"

Cold words bring blood-red slaughter! (To be continued......)