The rusty iron locks were pried open, and the doors were pushed to the sides with a screeching grinding sound.

With steady steps, the first group of ten-man assault teams entered the school.

The first to act was the company directly under the commanding officer.

The one-star meritorious mobilized soldiers, dressed in murderous aura and armed with submachine guns equipped with bayonets, formed a combat squad and came to the main road.

They have a cold expression, an extremely tall posture, and their hard military boots are not easy to slip on the tarmac that is smeared with blood stains and dark black.

The thick military coat insulated from the cold, the design was reasonable, and the movement was not affected in the slightest.

On the chest, the service medal is particularly eye-catching.

There were quite a few black skins nearby, and they were extremely keen, and they quickly spotted the movement at the school gate.

The hostile, emotionless gaze, silently cast over, vigilantly watching the figure in his sight.

Is it the prey...... Also enemies.

They glanced at each other, and they all trembled at the powerful weapons bestowed by the transformation.

Crossing the ordinary kind, converging at the edge of the road, leaning forward and accumulating power...... Ready to attack.

"Whew...... Oh! ”

Small-scale convening is part of their capabilities.

The surrounding zombies approached and excitedly rushed to the door, intending to tear the offender to shreds to fill their hungry bodies.

There is no need for nonsense with zombies.

The soldiers raised their guns and fired, raining down a storm of red-hot bullets, and the terrifying impact sent off a sound wave, and they didn't take a few steps before they rolled over like sugar gourds.

The black skins are weird, circumnavigating complex routes and using obstacles to approach.

The wind blows under their feet, and their bodies are like fierce vultures predating, and they draw closer...... Zooming in closer, he jumped high and waved his sharp bone blade in an attempt to catch the blood in one move.

A small amount of bullets into the body, for normal people, will inevitably die in pain.

But the vitality of the black skin is extremely tenacious, like a scavenger in a stinky ditch, even if it shatters their individual parts, deep and visible bones, it cannot extinguish their fierce attack.

Nearly a hundred ordinary zombies swept towards the metal barrage, and a small half fell in an instant.

The seven or eight black skins led by the dense bullets were set on fire, and their bodies fell backwards and cracked like rags...... and eventually die.

But it also creates opportunities for other attackers.

The four black skins followed, borrowing the dead corner of the guard's room to stab the soldiers guarding the door from an oblique angle.

The second assault team arrived in time and opened fire blatantly, and the three black skins were knocked back.

Only the last one remains.

The attack was about to succeed, and its eyes were scarlet.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out next to him, grabbing one of its legs as if he were catching a rabbit.

Pulling, recovering hard, throwing out a full 180-degree arc, and throwing it on the wall with a snap.

It fell into a lot of meat, and before it could stand up after it landed, four tall soldiers had already bullied it forward.

Hold down your hands and feet, swing a knife to chop them off, and then tie the whole thing with a rag.

"Put it aside."

Wang Tu wiped his hands and said indifferently.

Among the hired bounties in the Red Alert Mall, there are newly released tasks, one of which is to submit a living evolved black-skinned zombie.

The reward merit points are as high as 2,000, and he can remember it.

Wang Tu walked to the side, made way of the middle road, and ordered the other assault teams to enter in an orderly manner and storm the zombie defense line.

"Act quickly and chisel through them in a triangular formation.

"Occupy the teaching area, the canteen, the dormitory, the library...... as well as important areas such as family buildings. ”

Wang Tu stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly.

"Yes, sir!"

Accompanied by his command, groups of soldiers were murderous and rushed in.

The soldiers were running, loading bullets, mixed with the sound of neat footsteps, sounding extremely shocking.

Wang Tu stepped on the viscous liquid, walked a few more steps inside, the wind was blowing wantonly, and the air quality around his nose was too bad.

He frowned, took out a box of ordinary cigarettes from his trouser pocket, expertly unwrapped the plastic sheet, tore off the seal, and twisted one out and held it in his mouth.

I touched my trouser pocket again, and when I took it out, there was a gold lighter that looked high-end and expensive lying in my palm.

It was Zhang Qiang who borrowed it from the corpse in a high-end business car and honored it to the king.

It is often said that a good man must have three treasures...... Purse, belt, lighter.

The king's disciples lived for more than twenty years, and the sum of the three things did not exceed a hundred.

And now, with a good lighter, with cheap smoke, the taste has not changed in particular.

Take a deep breath, take a sip and spit out slowly.

Light gray smoke wafted out, enveloping half of his face inside, revealing two deep eyes.

Gunfire erupted throughout the school, and a large number of zombies were turned into hornet's nests by bullets, wailing and falling in pools of blood.

The blackskins also died a lot, and with the overlapping and coverage of the firepower net, they were even more desperate.

In the end, there were a few left, and the manic thoughts were completely extinguished, and the mind was full of escape.

They were driven into the lake and became targets.

With nearly a hundred soldiers with strong combat effectiveness, armed with powerful thermal weapons, the zombies in the school are not a threat at all.

The commander still has a little savings, and he deeply understands the hard truth that "if you can spend money, you can make more money".

So I didn't feel sorry for the ammunition at all, in addition to the largest base that the soldiers carried with them, a bunch of them were transported in pickup trucks.

In the words of the king's disciples, it is—

Ammunition is worthless, and you can earn it back by killing zombies with them.

But the soldiers are different, and the casualties must be reduced, because they are all commanders' soldiers.

Well, that's probably ...... The mentality of the nouveau riche.

How terrible it is to maximize firepower.

As soon as an agile black leather burst out of the staircase, the gushing submachine gun pointed at it, it fell backwards uncontrollably.

After two or three seconds of stopping firing, its chest was so tattered that its head was barely recognizable.

And ordinary zombies, even more pitiful, they are completely gold bonds at your fingertips.

A hundred soldiers, encountering a lineup of 10,000 zombies mixed with evolutionary black skins, if there is no particularly good terrain advantage, 100% can't be defeated.

But a hundred soldiers, against a thousand zombies, is basically a one-sided slaughter.

At this moment, it is as if they have become helpless "victims", and at the same time...... It's like a sheep that meets a hungry wolf.

How many zombies died, no one can count for a while, but the still smoking bullet casings scattered on the ground can be seen everywhere.

Wang Tu was unmoved, on the contrary, he felt that this was not enough.

"Search all the rooms, don't miss any dead corners, don't leave a single zombie, kill them all!"

When the last assault team passed by, Wang Tu added calmly.

When dealing with zombies, you must be ruthless and decisive.

Otherwise, they will be like weeds behind the fire, unknowing, emerging from unprepared places.

Implementing the "purge" plan is a foolproof policy.

Not only to kill them all, but also to burn the corpses to ashes with fire, and to raise ashes into the blue sky, so as to eliminate future troubles.

The wide streets are cold, and the white garbage, discarded debris, and withered yellow leaves turn everything in sight into a garbage dump.