Chapter 110: Women Are War Maniacs

As Tanya said, the enemy is weak.

But zombies don't rely on individuals to be in the limelight at all, and their strength comes from the strength of the group after gathering.

After dropping a few bombs, the zombies in the range evaporated from this world under the power of high explosives.

In the distance, the figures were longing, the footsteps were dense, and more zombies crowded from the night.

They spilled over blood-stained, muddy roads, trampling the corpses of their own kind under their feet, filling the void.

Tanya stood at the window, looking at the terrifying, almost innumerable number of zombies in the square, and frowned.

Bombs are useless?

She didn't believe in it.

Take out another one from the side, flipped your fingers and set the detonation value, and prepared to throw it out.

Two mobilized soldiers rushed behind her, with serious expressions, grabbed her arm and pulled it down vigorously.

Where is her opponent for ordinary soldiers, a counter-grappling, easily breaking free, pulling over with the trend, and preparing to break the neck of one of them.

"Tanya, stop, don't throw more bombs, you'll attract more zombies over!"

The soldier had a walkie-talkie hanging from his shoulder, and the helpless voice of the king came from inside.

"Forehead......" Tanya let go of her hand and shrugged, "Okay." ”

She didn't want to make a bad impression on the commander just yet.

Tanya's carry-on equipment is very complete, and she also has a headset herself, which she turned on immediately.

"Sir, you can contact me directly instead of sending two rude soldiers."

Hearing this, the king was silent for a while, and he didn't know who was "rude" in his heart.

Even if you use bombs to make the square unrecognizable, I'm afraid the whole old town will be boiling.

This completely affected the situation.

The overall strategic plan of step-by-step occupation and planned defense was undermined.

When there are more zombies, even if they are not easy to break through the concrete building, it will inevitably cause a huge amount of pressure.

The end of the narrow victory after heavy casualties is what the king does not want to see.

He even began to think about whether to evacuate quickly.

"Without my permission, you are forbidden to use weapons of mass destruction such as bombs, and as for firearms, you are free to play." The king groaned and commanded in an irresistible tone.

He already had a rough idea of Tanya's ability to make explosives, and he had to prevent her from making a big fuss.

"Yes, sir." Tanya pouted, closed the mic, and reluctantly placed the remaining bomb in the corner.

While the mobilizers were still waiting on the side, Tanya glared at them and picked up two guns.

"Show me, don't touch it."

The mobilization of the military also ignored her.

"Like a dead man." Tanya clamped the belt with her pistol, clicked the bullet to load, and cursed secretly.

Her personality is wild, she loves the aesthetics of violence, and she doesn't let bombs be used, and she doesn't lack a lot of joy.

But fortunately, there were no restrictions on firearms, Tanya skillfully played with the pistol, smiled, and jumped out of the window.

After landing on the ground, he squatted and slowly raised his head, and his eyes were already full of murderous coldness.

She picked a direction where the army had not fired and strolled over.

Soon a zombie spotted her, claws and claws that pounced excitedly, intending to tear her apart for food.

The corners of Tanya's mouth rose slightly, she knew that the chief must be observing herself somewhere in the tall building, so she naturally had the heart to show it.

The three black skins were the closest, Tanya dived down, and the whole person swept out like a prey, as if it was one with the night.

The powerful explosive force left two shallow pits in the place where she had originally stopped.

High-rise buildings, in front of floor-to-ceiling windows.

The terror robot tracks Tanya, shoots the footage in real time, and transmits it to the commander.

In the projection shot, Tanya is borrowing on the top of the car, and several leaps appear behind the black skin.

"So close, playing with cold weapons?" Wang's eyes flashed.

saw Tanya wrap her arms around the zombie's neck, pull it down in an arc, and press it at an intimate angle.

Raise the gun –

"Bang bang bang!"

At close range, the black-skinned and ugly head was directly blown out.

"Bells and whistles." Watching from the sidelines, Wang Tu shook his head and said.

Obviously, you can kill the enemy simply, but you have to make it so complicated, it seems that Tanya is also in vain.

Wang Tu picked up the water glass, took a sip, and continued to read.

At this time, Tanya was grabbing the second black skin, breaking its arm, and shooting it in the crotch with a pistol.

The bullets rained down, and I am afraid that even the bones of its legs were shattered, and its whole body was shortened.

"Huh, torture?" Wang Tu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sit back.

Killing zombies, most of them pay attention to fastness, accuracy and ruthlessness, who would toss like this.

The scene is bloody, and it looks like the visual impact is enough, but this is not a movie.

It's a complete waste of effort.

Wang Tu shook his head a second time, and then was stunned.

That's not right...... How do you feel, she did it on purpose to show herself!

Sure enough, after abusing a few unlucky black skins to the point of not being human, Tanya turned her head and faced the terrifying robot not far away.

Her pretty face was stained with blood, and she grimaced with a sweet smile.

The black line on the door of the king's head.

It seems that no matter where the woman ...... The vindictiveness is quite strong.

Tanya, who got serious, showed her strength with her actions.

She's fast, she's agile, and her guns are like eyes, sending fiery bullets into the zombie's skull.

The recoil of the firearm, for her, probably has no effect.

This can be seen from Tanya's elbow smashing an ordinary zombie's chest into a dent.

After some kind of transformation, her physical strength and comprehensive quality have long surpassed others.

The two special firearms produced by the Red Police are not much more powerful than the machine guns, and the rate of fire, power, and accuracy have all increased.

The black skin was shot, the viscous black blood splashed down, and the large wound that was torn would be difficult to heal for a while and a half.

If four or five shots in a row hit the vital point, they can only die with a wail.

Tanya is good at both long-range attacks and melee combat, especially within a certain range, and few zombies can dodge her bullets.

A large number of black skins are attacking the building, and the number of evolutionary zombies in this area is scarce, and ordinary zombies cannot pose a threat to Tanya at all.

Tanya took advantage of the terrain, walked left and right, and frequently pulled the trigger.

Every time a bullet is fired, it will lift off the celestial spirit cover of a zombie, and the brain will burst.

She seemed to like the atmosphere, not tired or scared, and looked very excited.

In less than half an hour, there were already more than 100 corpses lying in the corner where she was.

Wang Tu watched the whole battle, re-evaluated it in his heart, and came to the conclusion that it was...... I guess, I really can't beat her.

Wang Tu was an honest man, and he had a lot of praise for this war-mad woman.

In the last days, there will still be fewer flashy vases.

And the kitchen knife for chopping meat and bones, of course, the more the better.