Chapter 13: Reinforcements
This time, no one shot blindly, and even a novice like Meng Sanzhu knew to shoot as accurately as possible. The two teams leaned on two carts, trying to run out of bullets before retreating, thinking that if they drove up, the corpse puppets would not be able to catch up - at least they thought so at the time.
Although the corpse puppets moved slowly, they were numerous, and the firepower of the police force was reduced at this time, so they could not be suppressed. The circular defensive line laid out at the intersection of the country road was pushed back meter by meter, and from a semicircle protruding outwards was pressed back into a circular that was concave inward. The police officers who had run out of bullets got into the car at a fast pace, started the car and were ready to accelerate at any time, the two assault rifles that were the main firepower were empty, and more and more corpse puppets approached the road from the path.
"Instructor Zhang, you can't fight, let's withdraw!" The driver, Xiao Liu, saw that there were more and more people in the car, and the firepower was getting poorer and weaker, and he was a little panicked.
"Okay!" Zhang Limin pulled Wang Hui suddenly, helped him avoid the attack of a corpse puppet, stuffed him into the car, and then shot the corpse puppet in the chest with two backhands, and then jumped on the car door with a brisk step, and continued to shoot in a half-squatting posture to cover the others from the defense line.
Just as everyone was about to abandon the intersection of the village road, several medium-sized cars came speeding up and stopped behind them, and about fifty or sixty military policemen armed with assault rifles jumped out of the cars, and quickly made up for the disintegrating ring of defense. Although Zhang Limin couldn't see their clothes clearly in the dark night, judging from the ferocious firepower, they should have belonged to the armed police force. However, although the firepower of the brother troops was dense enough, they still could not completely suppress the corpse golems that pounced on them, they were numerous and not very afraid of bullets, and only hitting the main corpse worm could effectively kill, and hitting the ordinary torso had little effect. The corpse golem's attack was only delayed for a moment, and then slowly pushed back.
"Carry out Plan 2!" a loud horn on a medium-sized car gave a command, and all the officers who were shooting switched to automatic fire at the same time, quickly emptying the magazine and running behind the car. The corpse puppets were temporarily suppressed by the sudden increase in firepower, and when they found that the fire stopped, the snow-white searchlight shone over, and these newly refined corpse puppets were a little overwhelmed under the strong light - Zhang Limin had heard in the division that the newly refined corpse puppets were afraid of the sun, and they couldn't come out during the day for less than seven days, and they couldn't see anything when they came out, and it seemed that the strong searchlights were just as effective against them.
Just as he was thinking about it, a dense burst of gunfire came, startling Meng Sanzhu beside him.
"What kind of gun is this, so loud. Meng Sanzhu poked his head out, only to see a flash of fire on the roofs of those medium-sized cars, but he was sitting at the wrong angle, and he couldn't see what kind of weapon it was.
"Don't look at it. Zhang Limin glanced at the corpse puppets, which had been torn to pieces one by one, "That's a point 50 machine gun." Unexpectedly, Zhao Ju transferred this. ”
Meng Sanzhu also knows what the concept of point 50 is, as long as it is a person, it will kill if it is touched. Although these corpse puppets are no longer human, they are also made of flesh, and seeing the blood droplets flying under the strong light, none of those corpse puppets can stand.
The shocking machine gun sound stopped, Zhang Limin estimated that at least 2,000 rounds of ammunition were fired, and he couldn't help but sigh at the wealth of the brother troops, and this 50 bullet cost more than 10 yuan, and in 1 minute, 20,000 or 30,000 yuan would be reimbursed. The medium-sized car's searchlight extended back to the path of the corpse puppet, looking for a new target, and all that was seen was the falling pieces of cloth and carrion in the light.
The brother troops launched a formation search along the road, and Zhang Limin met the commander in the medium-sized car. The commander's surname was Chai, and the details of the unit refused to be disclosed, only saying that Deputy Director Zhao had found the chief to send him. The purpose of the operation is simple: to eliminate all targets that attack the Force.
"It's not that my brother doesn't want to make a friend like you," Commander Chai took a puff of cigarette, and his rank could be seen from his epaulettes, but he and Zhang Limin were not in the same system, so they had no jurisdiction over each other, "When he came out, the old man spoke, and he didn't let us have too much contact with you, and I don't know why." He said as he pointed to the minced meat on the spot with the butt of his cigarette, "What the hell is this? Why is it so difficult?"
"You should be a zombie. Zhang Limin didn't want to say much before confirming it, saying that there were zombies this year was completely a joke, but the corpse puppet was alive in front of him, and no one could not believe it. Maybe you can take this minced meat back and study it, and you can get a result. But that's a forensic business, and the team I brought with me didn't have any protective measures, so maybe someone would be infected or something.
"Okay, with your words, I'll know how to deal with the old man when I go back. Commander Chai also knew that this was unreliable, but he just answered as it was, the chief must be able to understand that the police didn't want to say it, and he didn't want to be forced to explore, so let him talk to the police Zhao Bureau if he had anything to say.
About an hour later, the search team returned to report that a large number of bodies had been found in Shangjingkou Village, some of which had decomposed to varying degrees, but there were no more suspicious bodies that could be moved.
"What are you going to do?" Commander Chai asked Zhang Limin, after all, his task was to rescue the members of the police force, so it was better to ask the police force for advice on other matters.
"Keep some samples, and then ......," Zhang Limin thought about it seriously, "and burn the rest." ”
The forensic doctors had already arrived at this time, collected some minced meat on the ground to go back to study, and the other corpses were also carried out by the well-guarded forensic doctors and placed in the open space in front of Shangjingkou Village, and the minced meat on the roadside and at the intersection was also piled up into a large pile, and then poured gasoline and burned it. Looking at the flames of Shangteng, Wang Hui's heart moved inexplicably, as if a sense of fear had pierced his heart.
"Lao Wang, what's wrong with you?" Meng Sanzhu endured the feeling of wanting to vomit, and almost didn't dare to look at the burned corpse, but when he turned his head, he saw Wang Hui with a pale face.
"No, it's just a little uncomfortable. Wang Hui's eyes were a little dodgy.
"Me too," Meng Sanzhu nodded, "I've never seen anything like this, it's disgusting." ”
As he spoke, Wang Hui violently spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest in pain, and fell to the ground.
When Zhang Limin saw it, he was shocked, hurriedly rushed over, lifted Wang Hui's clothes, and saw that there was a small hematoma above his stomach.
"Trouble. Zhang Limin said in a deep voice, "The corpse worm has gotten in." He turned to the forensic team and shouted, "I have a member of the team who is injured and needs an urgent blood transfusion!"