Chapter 265: Breaking the Barricades
Listening to the senseless roars of zombies in the distance and the barricades of countless flesh and tentacles, Ranger Captain William Edward smiled disdainfully, and then pulled out a dark green long-barreled with a scope from the wooden box stuffed with straw under his feet, which was the SMA-D83mm rocket launcher. In fact, they originally expected to use this kind of mass killing weapon after entering the New York train station, but unfortunately, although they knew that the sound of the bazooka explosion was easy to attract zombies, but at this time, time was pressing, and it was said that the zombie brood in New York City was about to evolve again, and the brood after evolution had the ability to exterminate humans, so they couldn't care about it so much.
The SMA-D83mm rocket launcher was developed by the McDonnell-Douglas Company and the Tully Defense Systems Company of the United States, which uses the armor-piercing and anti-personnel dual-purpose rockets of the SMA rocket launcher, which is mainly used to destroy field fortifications, urban walls and armored vehicles, and can be said to be a powerful weapon for multi-purpose individual ammunition that meets the operational requirements of explosion, explosion and armor piercing.
The rocket launcher is equipped with armor-piercing and anti-personnel rockets, armor-piercing rockets, smoke bombs and incendiary bombs. The warhead of the dual-purpose rocket is equipped with a unique double-acting fuse, which includes two sets of mechanisms: instantaneous and delayed. Instantaneous explosion when encountering a hard target, delayed detonation until inside the target when encountering a soft target. The warhead was equipped with A3 explosives. The new hollow-charged warhead of the armor-piercing rocket is equipped with Octokin explosives, which at an inclination angle of 70 °, can penetrate 600 mm thick rolled homogeneous armor. The rocket engine casing was made of 3 mm thick steel plates, which contained a propellant of a high-fire rate multi-tube brush charge structure, and the outer edge of the tail nozzle had 8 forward-folding tail fins and their components.
However, after all, the enemies are a wide number of zombies who are not afraid of death, so smoke bombs, armor-piercing rockets, Molotov cocktails are not very practical, especially the first two, purely for fun, and the soldiers are worried about causing accidental injuries with incendiary bombs, after all, the burning zombies running around may be more dangerous than ordinary zombies, in fact, if it weren't for the mayor Mr. Carlos who strongly asked them to bring more incendiary bombs but other people, he spit on the man's face, but since the mayor said so, then it must have his deep meaning, he must not be able to see through it, but there must be nothing wrong with listening to the mayor's words.
I have to say that the role of the magic array is good, under the subtle evolution of this month, every Yonkers is blindly full of worship for Carlos, even if Carlos says that he is a god, they will immediately think about Carlos is a god in charge of something, instead of questioning their dear mayor, the brain is broken. Although Carlos does not respect the cult of personality, since it is himself who he worships, then he should take advantage of it.
The witchers in New York first thought that the people on the other side of the train had listened to it, so they let their guard down, and by the time they noticed a rocket flying at them with white smoke flying at a rapid pace, it was too late, only to hear someone shouting, "My God, this is a terrorist!" The witchers who were still full of confidence a moment ago immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered, they didn't have much time to think about life and death, although it was said that lying down was the best choice, but in fact, at this dangerous juncture, it was difficult for them to react without much formal military training.
Flashing firelight and countless sharp shards burst out in all directions!
Scarlet blood clots (wooden blocks) fly into the sky along with the remains of the human body!
After the smoke of the explosion of the bazooka dissipates.
A lucky "witcher" who was far away from the center of the explosion struggled to get up, he was lucky, he had fallen down in time, and there was a human flesh shield in front of him, he shook his head, blood spilled out of his ears, he looked around blankly, and saw other compatriots whose bones were separated...... Sometimes human life is so worthless, as cheap as the mustard that can be found everywhere on the roadside.
In the white smoke, several tall figures slowly approached, and the demon hunter fixed his eyes and saw a group of people who looked like high-tech warriors from the future walking out, damn it, could it be an alien invasion of the earth, or is it a new black technology developed by a major country? Think about it carefully, neither Russia nor that eastern power has the ability to make such advanced power armor. (The Witcher does not know the difference between a soldier wearing power armor and a soldier wearing a coated iron armor with a power exoskeleton inside.)
"I, I surrender, I know the information in New York now, and I still have the value to use!" Looking at his comrades who were not blinding, and then looking at his already weak legs, the young "witcher" finally made his choice after a period of trade-offs.
"Head, what should I do, this zombie still seems to have some wisdom, maybe we can communicate with him, should we take him with us?" A ranger couldn't help but soften his heart as he looked at the pitiful "witcher" who knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Last time, there was also a group of intelligent zombies broke into our territory, you should know the consequences, this group of zombies only wants to kill our only remaining humans, they are full of blood and flesh, last time because there was a brother in charge of the encirclement and suppression of the First Infantry Regiment was a little merciful, and then was directly stabbed in the neck by a bone spur (actually a bullet), died on the spot, that group of zombies is a complete monster, their pitiful skin is just a poor fig leaf. William Edward roared.
The young "witcher" listened to the conversation between William and his men tremblingly, what are the intelligent zombies, bone spurs, the First Infantry Legion?
William pulled out the carbine in his hand, then pulled the trigger directly, and the hot tongue of fire erupted, and the bullet immediately shot out of the barrel with precision, wiping out a young life with a gentle stroke.
In fact, there is no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides, because the Yonkers see other humans and think they are cannibalistic zombies who can't communicate, while others see what the Yonkers are doing and think they are a bunch of apostasy madmen, a bunch of unrepentant infidels, or even a bunch of thugs who have been brainwashed by the devil. (A certain mayor's propaganda slogan: There has never been a savior, and there is no immortal emperor.) )
Everyone is a fanatic believer and there will naturally be violent conflicts when the objects of worship are different, so the Yonkers will inevitably occupy New York, and it is impossible for them to listen to the words of a group of zombies, not to mention that the words of other people sound nothing more than meaningless roars to them, if it were not for the "witchers" frantically kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, they would only hear meaningless roars.