Most people see this as crazy vomiting, this vomiting without any warning, as if it is endless vomiting, they don't know when it starts and they don't know when it will end.

The battle line collapsed in an instant, more zombies rushed into their trenches, and for a moment the cries of the soldiers rose throughout the battlefield, and from time to time more defensive positions were breached.

Some of the defensive positions that were still holding on were instantly rushed in by countless black shadows, and the second-level zombies and fourth-level zombies, which were more ferocious than the tall zombies, were constantly shuttling between their positions.

Every time I saw a black shadow passing through the position, all that was left were soldiers who had lost their arms and legs, even heads, or even cut off their waists, spitting blood in the trenches, and at the same time saying words that they didn't know they didn't understand.

\"Boom! \"

In an instant, the front of the entire trench was torn to pieces by the huge firepower, and those tall zombies and fast zombies and those soldiers who were injured and killed by the zombies were torn to pieces by the infantry fighting vehicles in an instant, and in the eyes of all the soldiers, whether they were comrades or enemies, they all died together.

At this time, all the soldiers had not yet reacted, they knew that it was an infantry fighting vehicle and a heavy machine gun and light machine gun, and their fire was covering the range, and even the officers who were directing the battle on the front line were screaming:

"Ceasefire! Cease fire! You've reached your own people\"

No one paid attention to the shouts of those company commanders and platoon commanders, because only those who issued the orders knew that those people were no longer saved, but all those who were scratched or bitten by zombies, soldiers and humans, would be infected and turned into zombies.

They are hopeless, and the only thing that can be freed is to break their bodies to prevent them from turning into the latest victorious army of zombies.

When a wave of shooting technology, the zombies returned to a range of 10 meters away, and there were no living soldiers on the trench, and the soldiers from other positions quickly came back to support again, and when the number of people was tapped, these people knew that they had a battalion of soldiers now, and now there was less than a year left.

When this number reached Xiao Shan's second middle school, Xiao Shan was not surprised, his eyes were full of trembling looks, but he didn't say anything, for a soldier, the death of a soldier is inevitable, but he also feels sad and sad, because it was all a disease that he brought out with his own hands, and it was torn into pieces by zombies in front of him.

How can he not be sad or excited, although in the telescope, he has seen this result, but Xiao Shan still has to hold back his feelings and impulses, he knows that this is a loss, but for the sake of victory, those soldiers must be sacrificed.

This is their mission, they want to hold here, after a round of shooting, the zombies finally launched a second round of wind, towards their position trenches, those trenches have no effect on the zombies, the soldiers hide in the trenches, even ordinary zombies can jump in.

So Xiao Shan only found out at this time that it was impossible to let those zombies rush to the front of the trench, but whenever there were zombies rushing in, the entire trench would become a cemetery for the soldiers.

Under the bombardment of the tank, Xiao Shan continued to cast his eyes into the distance, about 500 meters away, in the middle of the zombie group, several huge figures had been covered by the tank's artillery fire.

The three huge fifth-level zombies finally charged towards his position, and at this time, Xiao Shan's heart was very painful.

He was a little at a loss about his decision, before he transferred the two battalion commanders and all the soldiers under him to the position of the fourth division of the transformation defense, at this moment Xiao Shan was extremely dazed. and remorse intertwined.

He shouldn't have paid attention to the mongrel of Zhao Blind, if it weren't for Zhao Blind, how could he have sent someone over to support that position, obviously that position has been abandoned by the zombies now, but most of the zombies are all gathered on the main position in front of him.

He gave up most of the soldiers, lured the zombies in front of him, and lured the other three huge zombies over, just to kill them all with artillery fire.

At this time, the artillery fire covered the three fifth-level zombies, but the three hen zombies were not completely dead, they still had the ability to act, but the heavy flames in Xiao Shan's hands had almost been exhausted.

And if the zombies in front of him launch another round of attacks, all the soldiers in the third episode of his regiment will be lost.

At that time, even if he can beat three tall fifth-level zombies to death, then the consequences he brought will be miserable, without the defensive position of the soldiers, his victory is basically no longer called victory, it is called being completely annihilated, and he was completely annihilated by the zombies when he slept.

Just when Xiao Shan was in pain, the zombie army had already organized an attack here, regardless of the few fifth-level zombies that were hit by heavy artillery fire in the distance and had no way to advance, just in front of them, there were at least more than 10,000 zombies close to them at a distance of 100 meters.

Among the tens of thousands of zombies, there should be at least a few thousand evolved zombies. However, there were only a few hundred of them charging their positions just now.

Just these hundreds of evolved zombies were able to torture them to the point of death, and almost all of them were wiped out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shan couldn't help but despair for the future battle, he didn't even have a future now, as long as he could pass the current level, he would already have Amitabha Buddha in peace, but it was the level in front of him, Xiao Shan and they might not be able to get by.

"Ammo is still ammo!" \"

Xiao Shan couldn't help but curse faintly in his mouth, he felt that he could shoot ammunition for several days, whether it was rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns or mortars, rockets, tank shells, as well as anti-tank infantry fighting vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, all the heavy firepower, in the face of the funeral, it didn't even last four hours.

At this moment, Xiao Shan couldn't help but start to regret it, he regretted not going to rescue the position of the Seventh Armored Infantry Division, at least it could see how their company was defending against the zombies, and why those zombies were holding back for four hours in front of their positions that didn't have a lot of heavy firepower.

In front of him, after this group of zombies rushed over, he didn't even have a company with a long defensive depth and width, but under such favorable conditions, he didn't even last for four hours.

was submerged in his position by the sea of zombies opposite, looking at the battle in front of him, the soldiers and officers next to him,