"Whoa~" Before Jia Guodong could put down his raised wrist, he saw a burst of snow and mist in the grove churning from far to near. With the sound of trees snapping, and the sound of the footsteps of the sinister soo. Dozens of black shadows rose into the sky and swooped down on the convoy that was still slowly moving forward in the mud.

"It's not good~ The zombies are catching up. One battalion, cover the convoy! Jia Guodong looked up at the black shadow that flew into the air, and as the black shadow printed into his pupil became clearer and clearer, he raised the 81 bar in his hand and roared at the soldiers who were a little stunned around him.

"Da Da Da ~ Da ~ " Jia Guodong took the lead in pulling the trigger, and the two zombies with their forearms like sickles fell from the air.

"Ga~Ga~" The zombies that rushed into the air roared strangely, showing their free fall in the air. Blue-gray corpses descended from the sky, wielding scythe-like forelimbs and striking the soldiers on the ground.

"Puff puff ~ snort ~" Before a few soldiers could pull the trigger in their hands, they were torn to pieces by the zombies that pounced on them. After tearing the living human body apart, the zombies stared at the blood-red eyes, half-crouched on the ground, brought their forelimbs to their mouths, and began to eat the blood stained on them. For the spitting corpses on the ground, he was dismissive.

"*** grandma~" Seeing his comrades-in-arms being divided by those monsters dressed in blue-gray human skins, the soldiers of the first battalion suddenly turned red. scolded and raised the weapon in his hand, and pulled the trigger on those zombies with cruel and cunning eyes!

"Da~Da~Dada~Dada~" The bullet hit the zombie and brought black blood flowers. "Quack~" The zombies were hit back again and again by this burst of intense shooting. Looking at the bloody holes on their bodies, those zombies waved their forelimbs with red eyes and jumped to a higher height, rushing towards those soldiers.

"Cover each other, fight and retreat. Jiang Chibing, take those three girls to chase the convoy and let them not look back! All of them, fight to the death! Jia Guodong stepped back from the empty magazine as soon as he pressed the card shoot, took out a new magazine from the magazine pouch on his chest, inserted it into the card slot of the gun, and yelled at Jiang Chibing beside him!

"Fight~" After the soldiers found out that they shot a shot, they did not knock down the zombies as expected. And these zombies in front of him seem to be getting braver and braver, and they know that it may be difficult to escape today. Even in the face of death, none of these soldiers retreated. After covering each other and loading new magazines, they roared and launched a new round of shooting at the zombies who kept jumping.

"Old ginger, are you doing it? How can such a good thing be missing our three battalions? You kid don't want to eat alone! You Feng, the commander of the third battalion, carried a Type 81 squad light machine gun and ran over with a dozen soldiers with four drums and bells. Holding the machine gun while suppressing the zombies who were jumping more and more, he took the time to squeeze his eyebrows at Jia Guodong and said.

", what the are you doing here? Escort the political commissar and hurry away, maybe Lao Tzu can't withstand these mongrels? As soon as Jia Guodong raised his hand, he shot a zombie in the head with a short shot, turned his face sideways and yelled at You Feng.

"Damn, you kid really bites Lu Dongbin. Don't you see people coming to help? How about it, or not to try and compete? Let's see if you kill more in one battalion, or if I kill more in three battalions? As You Feng spoke, he turned his gun and fired a shot into the swaying woods on the side of the road.

"Ga~ah~" With a long roar, more than 100 zombies poured out of the forest. Facing Jia Guodong and You Fengbu who were in the midst of a bitter battle, they rushed over.

"It's okay, luckily, it's not those fleas that come in the end. Since you can't jump, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being rude! You Feng, the commander of the third battalion, looked at the zombie groups that were moving like a race walk, and pulled the trigger of the machine gun with a dark smile.

"Woo, Woo~" Bullets hit the walking corpses, taking away pieces of rotten flesh, and then into the trunks of trees behind them. The thick snow on the snow had been stained as black as ink by the black blood in the corpses.

"Mother, it's really dead." You Feng emptied a drum, and watched those walking corpses fall down two or three, scolding and changing the drums.

"Damn, if you don't believe it, you can't kill you! Brothers of the third battalion, throw grenades! You Feng put the light machine gun at his feet, took a grenade from the armed belt, pulled off the safety ring and threw it into the zombie group.

With his roar, more than a dozen soldiers of the third battalion took off the grenades pinned to their shoulders, pulled out the safety ring and rushed to the zombies!

"Boom, boom, boom~" More than a dozen small melons exploded in the zombie group one after another, and for a while, stumps and broken arms flew around. After a round of grenades, look at the zombies pouring out of the woods, there are less than 20 left.

"Hey~ these things are so stupid!" You Feng picked up the Type 81 squad machine gun on the ground, spit and shot at the remaining 10 or so zombies. Soon, the soldiers of the third battalion, under the leadership of You Feng, wiped out the walking corpses.

The three battalions were naturally happy to fight the walking corpses, but Jia Guodong's battalion suffered heavy casualties in the face of those jumping corpses. More than 20 people have fought so far, and 6 fighters have been sacrificed. As for the jumping corpses, only 6 were lost. The ratio of casualties on both sides reached 1 to 1. To make matters worse, the battalion was running out of ammunition, with an average of one magazine per person. And those jumping corpses, there are at least 30 up and down by visual inspection. In just a few minutes, each soldier of the first battalion fired an average of more than 100 rounds of ammunition, which added up to more than 2,000 rounds of ammunition. More than 2,000 rounds of ammunition only killed 6 enemies, and their own side actually sacrificed 6 people, which has never been done in the history of a battalion.

"Hey, Lao Jia! Let's group, just your kid has been pressing on Lao Tzu's head. What's going on? Out of bullets? Haha! Lao Tzu doesn't take advantage of you, hurry up and catch up with the convoy to get ammunition. Let's continue to compare, but at present, it seems that Lao Tzu's three battalions killed more zombies? Looking at the magazine pouch on Jia Guodong's chest that had been deflated, You Fengwei said with a smile.

Where does Jia Guodong not know You Feng's thoughts? This is the comrades-in-arms who are ready to use their lives to cover their retreat! Jia Guodong knew that as long as he withdrew, with You Feng's 10 or so people, he would be wiped out in 10 minutes at most. However, if he did not withdraw, it would not take him a minute before the battalion would run out of ammunition. By that time, there will be more deaths. For a time, Jia Guodong fell into a dilemma.