Reinforcements arrived much faster than expected.

When several terrifying robots with hideous appearances and scarlet eyes lit up with scarlet light climbed over the black wall, the sound of heavy tracks crushing the ground was not far away.

According to the footage transmitted by the horror robot -

The wide, extended street is like a long knife separating the tall buildings on both sides, and the middle road has been cleared of large debris, and the asphalt is covered with red and yellow dirt.

A layer of garbage has piled up, and the green belt has been trampled on in a bad way.

At the end of the street, there is a circular square.

Countless zombie armies gathered here, the black pressure crowd was crowded, and many parasitic beasts could be seen flashing on the nearby buildings.

Most of them turned their heads vigilantly as the blazing headlights pierced.

The first wave of bursting shells fired a salvo, and hot shrapnel flew sideways, flames intertwined, and pieces of zombies were blown to pieces.

It was also at this moment that the intercom finally sounded a familiar and exciting voice for everyone.

"Tank detachments, assault from the front, use heavy firepower to clear the square area."

"The mortar company occupies the commanding heights and is responsible for the zombies in the dense area."

"A battalion, outflanked by the left flank, occupied the office building."

"The second battalion, surrounded by the right flank, occupies the commercial building."

Wang Tu's tone was flat and indifferent, as if he had already won the battle he encountered tonight.

This is probably also a kind of state support.

As the supreme commander, although he is angry at the attack on his subordinates, and he may not even be able to win, he must be as stable as Mount Tai.

Although the area was outside the radar range, he deduced from the sporadic footage transmitted by the horror robots that the movements of the zombie hordes were strange and distinctly organized.

It is not difficult to guess that there should be a second or even a third evolutionary boss zombie in the old town.

Mobilized soldiers and military dogs form a battle formation, with five men and one dog as a group, and the detachment of soldiers with more heavy loads as the second echelon.

The troops, dressed in specially made uniforms, used scrapped cars as cover to form an offensive and defensive front and slowly advanced deeper into the square.

According to the commander's thinking, he didn't plan to spread people on the flat ground to fight against zombies, that was a stupid tactic.

Superior terrain is everywhere, and only rational use can expand the results of the battle and reduce casualties.

The on-site commander was Tanya, who was standing on top of a dumped truck with two large pistols in her hands, giving orders to the detachments.

The main attack force she led was all soldiers who had ascended to the stars, plus others, and the legion dispatched almost two-thirds of its troops.

The responsibility is too great, which makes Tanya very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the commander lost his authority, so he rushed to the rescue with reinforcements in the starry night.

If you play well, you will not necessarily be praised, and if you don't play well anyway, you will definitely be punished.

Zombies are also human, they have noses and eyes, and they are slaughtered like cutting sesame seeds, which requires extremely strong psychological endurance, and most of the survivors who acted with the army vomited several times.

Compared with them, the soldiers' faith is as hard as iron, and the defense line that has been occupied is steadily advancing and unbreakable.

After a period of excess, electronic devices can be used, but there are still many drawbacks, such as a normal battery that will run out of power in five minutes at most.

The communication equipment, the distance of signal transmission has also been greatly limited, and the communication range can not be smaller.

Therefore, in conventional battles, the legion began to try to use relatively primitive flag language to communicate, and the effect was very good.

Each combat platoon is equipped with a ZM-77 12.7mm heavy machine gun from the Red Alert Mall, which is carried and operated by three people, and is mounted in several important positions.

Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzle of the machine gun, and bullets scrambled out, penetrating the body of the zombie a hundred meters away.

In the dazzling light, bones and flesh were torn apart and sprinkled into the air.

The machine-gun shooter was half-crouching, gritting his teeth and clenching the handle and trigger, the body of the gun had been hot for a long time, and under his feet, golden bullet casings covered the vamp.

The civilian vehicle transporting the ammunition followed closely with the procession, and the deputy carried a new box of ammunition and passed the target to the main shooter according to the command of the flag in the light not far away.

Perhaps the cunning, vicious parasitic beasts know fear, but the zombies are more like "warriors" who are not afraid of death, forming a crowd and swooping towards the defense line.

Smoke covered most of the building, and the roar of shells was louder than thunder.

As the battle escalated, the parasitic beasts that had gathered nearby, hiding in the shadows and waiting for the opportunity, did not dare to linger any longer, and fled one after another.

Until they reach a certain point, human weapons will remain a formidable threat to them.

They're smart.

Xing Zhiqi and the others in the encirclement continued to create fires, and the density of zombies was still very thick, and it was not easy to break through.

They finally have hope of survival, and of course they are willing to kill more and accumulate combat exploits.

The road was crowded with fearless zombies, and the broken corpses were piled up like a mountain, and they roared like a group of predators, but they were still in human form, and their faces were distorted like demons, and they looked disgusting to the extreme.

They are depraved people, and they want to draw more people to perish with them.

Zombies are already a whole new species, and they ...... is the sworn enemy of the survivors.

The end of the world has continued to this day, and I don't know how many people have died at their hands, including the soldiers who are still fighting, the members of Starfire Town, and their relatives, friends, and classmates.

They cannot be forgiven, and order must be restored to the city, even at a heavy cost.

Including tonight's battle, the order from the king in the rear was-

Since you have fought, let's fight a little longer.

"Fire the cannon and blow it up in a dense area...... And heavy machine guns, fire with all your might! Tanya understands the importance of commanding an army, so even though she is desperate to kill, she tries to restrain herself and put herself in a position that is neither deep nor shallow.

Make sure you have a bird's-eye view of the situation and avoid unforeseen dangers.

Among the soldiers, there are also many survivors, and their duty is to support the battlefield, but the night is dark, and the guns make everything chaotic.

There will always be fish that slip through the net and come out of the corner to teach the people whose minds are paralyzed a lesson in blood.

The survivors were immediately terrified, and everyone was in danger.

However, not all of them are so unbearable, and after a short period of adaptation, they began to defend themselves under the organization of the management, holding sharp cold weapons.

If you don't kill them, you will die, and the way to survive has always been cruel.

Looking down from a high place with the help of flares, the square is used as a dividing line, and the black corpse tide and the mechanized army collide together.

The zombies fell to the ground, unable to get past the defenses.

Some of them were only half of their bodies, still crawling forward, and their heads were blown off by the flying warheads, and they never moved again.

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