"Knock, knock, knock!" came the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and the faces of the soldiers who were familiar with the sound all changed dramatically.

Sure enough, the searchlight of the central guard tower of the barracks swept over, and several fat living dead people three meters tall and three meters tall attacked the steel defense line formed by the soldiers.

There were no tanks stationed here, only a few howitzers of average caliber, and the battalion commander in charge of commanding the soldiers did not dare to guarantee that these howitzers would not hit those big guys.

"Acting Commander!, what should I do?" asked some of the soldiers in a panic.

"Bazooka! Go! Bring me five more!" said the acting regimental commander with the rank of battalion commander as his face grew hideous, and he shouted to the rear.

The regiment commander is dead, and now it is the battalion commander who has the final say.

"Yes!" several soldiers hurriedly ran to the rear.

The battle had started too suddenly and too chaotically, and an hour before all the soldiers were fighting each other for the sudden mutation.

An hour later, under the orders and assignments of Commander Ma, all the surviving soldiers began to defend around the central tent.

All the living dead born in the center of the barracks had been killed, and now the ground was full of red blood spilled by the soldiers, and black blood left by the living dead.

This mechanized brigade does not have much else, that is, it has a lot of weapons and equipment, and it does not cost money to fight bullets, and there is a small spare warehouse in the center of the barracks, so that even if you fight for a day and a night, you don't need to worry about running out of ammunition.

The new four-headed power-type living dead in front of him made two lines of sweat drip from the battalion commander's forehead, he didn't forget how he became the acting regiment commander, half an hour ago, it was the monster who looked exactly like these four guys, pinched his regiment commander into a meat ball, and then swallowed his belly.

Killing those powerful living dead took a lot of effort from the soldiers in the barracks, and later it was only after a few legendary Taoist priests with Taoism who helped them kill the enemy.

"Made, are five bazookas enough?" The battalion commander didn't know the bottom of his heart, he could only hope that these five bazookas could blow these four big guys to pieces.

"It's a pity that there are only a few tanks, otherwise it would be good to transfer one!" the camp tent angrily smashed the makeshift fortifications.

The entire mechanized brigade had forty tanks and fifty armored infantry vehicles, but now they were using only six in the center of the camp, and the rest were scattered all over the camp, and the engines had not caught fire.

The tanks were so caught in the dead that the soldiers couldn't grab them.

And as the fighting became more and more intense, the use of high-powered weapons such as bazookas and howitzers has so far, more than one idle tank has been accidentally injured and detonated.

Those tanks used to be the babybumps of the soldiers, but now they have become brilliant sparks.

The five bazookas were quickly carried back by a few soldiers, and the four living dead approached less than twenty meters in front of the defensive line.

These power-type living dead are slow, but their defense is several times that of the speed-type living dead, and their larger size gives them greater strength and resistance to blows.

"Boom me!" As soon as the battalion commander's order was given, five rockets flicked their white tail flutes and headed towards the place where the four living dead were gathered.

Because the electromagnetic positioning equipment in the barracks is all ineffective, whether it is the aiming of rockets or the firing of tanks, it depends on the soldiers' machine aiming.

The training of the past was not in vain, and the five rockets did not have satellite positioning, and they also accurately hit four living dead.

"Boom!" The air waves generated by five consecutive close-range explosions directly flew away the soldiers who were observing several probes after the temporary fortifications.

The battalion commander, who had been staring at the battle situation in front of him, did not retreat, the flames gradually extinguished, he stared at the situation inside the flames, the height of the flames gradually decreased, and finally when it burned to a height of two meters, the battalion commander finally saw that there was only a living dead man with a crippled half body inside, and he was still crawling forward without giving up.

"Someone is going to finish it for me!" As soon as the battalion commander's order was given, two soldiers rushed out from there.

They were holding a bunch of explosives in one hand, and the explosion of the rockets did not completely kill it, and ordinary grenades did not work at all, so they had to use C4 for special blasting.

"Dididi!" After a rapid sound, the C4 bomb exploded around the power type living dead, this time the direction of the explosion was predicted by the specialized sappers, and did not affect the soldiers behind.

When the smoke of the bomb cleared and there were no slags left of the burned slag of several power-type living dead, all the soldiers who saw this scene were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

But within a few seconds of joy, a new monster rushed up again.

"Damn! It's a mutant creature this time!Give me care, don't let these brutes get close!" the battalion commander scolded angrily.

I saw that in front of the defensive front, seven or eight sheep-shaped mutant beasts with red eyes appeared.

Commander Ma decided to come to Wuxiang at the beginning, but it was a mistake, there was indeed no primeval forest nearby, but there were not a few animals such as chickens, dogs, cows and sheep raised by the villagers.

These mutant beasts transformed by the negative energy storm have all evolved to larger sizes, and the sudden increase in size not only increases their bloodiness, but also increases their food volume.

Hungry, they ate everything, and when they were soon eaten up, the herd of animals set their sights on the soldiers who were engaged in a fierce battle with the living dead.

Because the living dead contain too many elements of dark attributes and death attributes in their bodies, except for a few mutant beasts whose brains have been transformed by negative energy, they like to eat them, and the vast majority of the rest of the mutant beasts prefer to eat humans with neutral tastes.

So hundreds of mutant beasts began to storm the barracks.

In the command tent in the center of the barracks, more than a dozen officers walked back and forth, reporting to Commander Ma inside.

The negative energy storm has infected a group of people, so much so that the current command headquarters seems a little deserted.

Loneliness refers to the fact that there are fewer people, but they are busier than before.

Looking at the casualty report that the chief of staff had just sent in front of him, Commander Ma's heart was dripping blood.

The 2,000 soldiers who successfully survived the baptism of cosmic rays lost more than forty percent of the battle in just one hour!

If it weren't for the fact that their opponent was a monster with no rational humanity to speak of, the team would have collapsed long ago.

It is also these ferocious monsters that make the soldiers burst out with unimaginable willpower and combat effectiveness in despair.

The battle was fought stubbornly, and despite the greater number of the living dead and the presence of many mutant beasts, the soldiers were able to block them again and again with machine guns and cannons.

However, this does not mean that the crisis is over, and the report of the attack of nearly three hundred mutant beasts in Wuxiang has once again disrupted Commander Ma's position.

These mutated beasts are generally thicker in size, not to mention bloodthirsty and belligerent, ordinary bullets hit them, in addition to causing minor wounds, more of a function is to provoke them!

If one is not handled well, the remaining thousand or so people will be explained here!

"Have you thought it through?" While the other soldiers were spilling their blood outside, Locke was lying on the chair in front of Commander Ma indifferently like a spectator.

"There's no way I can promise you, because I don't have that authority!" Commander Ma said word by word.

What is called robbing while the fire is hot, this is called robbing while the fire is burning!

Commander Ma was listening to a madman's dream just now, what does this guy want? Ahhhh

He went so far as to ask Commander Ma for intercontinental missiles!

It doesn't take too much? Twenty or thirty pieces?!

Commander Ma really wanted to slap this boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

His face was blue and purple with anger, and thinking that he still had to rely on this person's force, Commander Ma took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself.

"You don't need to give it to me personally, you just need to tell me where the base where those things are stored, and I'll pick them up myself. Locke said, crossing Erlang's legs.

Commander Ma's face was still a little cloudy.

The sound of the 'booming' battle outside stimulated Commander Ma's nerves all the time, whether those mutant beasts were about to hit the barracks was the most important thing for him to consider at the moment.

There are also two intact gunships in the barracks, but Commander Ma didn't expect to use this thing to save the lives of the family, and the endless mutant birds in the sky are not something that two gunships can handle.

Another loud explosion was heard, this time closer to the command post, and even the overhead lights were shaken and flickered.

After hesitating for less than half a minute, Commander Ma finally made a decision, and said calmly, "I can give you a few addresses, but I can't guarantee how many reserves there are, and there are some things, even I am not qualified to know." ”

'Brush' Commander Ma marked several points one after another on the map next to him, and then rolled up the map.

He didn't rush to hand over the map to Locke, but said again, "These mutant beasts are not worth the price, there are about 10,000 living dead in the entire Wuxiang, I want you to help me block them!"

Wuxiang is a medium-sized town, with 20,000 residents living here all year round, and excluding some of the surviving residents and those who have been dealt with before mutation, Wuxiang now has about 10,000 living dead.

This is the heaviest burden on Commander Ma's heart, if he wants to establish a base in this area and collect the survivors, the living dead in Wuxiang must be eliminated.

"Ten thousand ......," Locke frowned.

The strength of these living dead is generally at the entry-level squire stage, and this weak human must rely on guns and firearms to fight against it, and he can strangle a piece with a single whirlwind.

The only thing that is more difficult is that these living dead have inherited the unique undead properties of necromantic creatures, and their skulls must be cut off in order to inflict a kill.

Even if Locke could crush him in an overbearing manner, these more than 10,000 heads would be cut off, and he would be tired to death.

But seeing Commander Ma's serious face, Locke pondered for a few seconds, and finally nodded in agreement.

Commander Ma asks Locke to 'block' them, Locke doesn't have so much time to waste, he thinks about it once and for all.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you have your soldiers go to Wuxiang to collect corpses!" Locke left a sentence and walked outside.

"What about these mutant beasts?" Commander Ma chased after him, and the cannon was still rumbling outside.

"Look!" Locke grinned, patting his dimensional bag.

It's been so long since I've let you out, and it's time for you to breathe some fresh air from this plane.

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Tomorrow to the end of the month to resume the two watches, the update time back to the evening, next month four watches, that's all.