803. Concussion ball grenade

In the fierce charge of the zombies, the remaining 50 meters of buffer bags are also rapidly shrinking, and countless bullets cover the path of these zombie charges.

However, for the scene of tens of thousands of zombies charging together, no matter how secret the bullets are, it is still impossible to destroy all these zombies on the road of slowly charging.

In each firepower network, a few zombies will be exposed, and when a few zombies become several hundreds or even thousands of zombies are exposed from the firepower network, it will become a great force.

Although the soldiers of the Special Operations Legion have rich experience in zombie warfare, they also have a kind of courage that no one can match, but in the face of high-level zombies, they are not evolutionaries after all.

Many of the ordinary team members are not evolutionaries, only the captain and squad leader are evolutionaries, in this situation of disparity in strength, if it is hand-to-hand combat with the zombies on the opposite side, then the damage rate of the soldiers of the special operations legion will definitely be higher than before.

"Captain! We can't seem to hold it anymore! There are so many zombies that our weapons don't have time to shoot! \"

At this time, a soldier who was fighting, holding a Hextech rifle in his hand, complained to his squad leader while firing continuously.

He is not timid, nor is he too disappointed in the leaders above, nor is he angry in his heart, but an uncathartic emotion for the formula of the zombie in front of him.

Their hands hadn't left the liner since now, and while the Hextech rifle didn't need to be loaded, they did need a breather.

Some people's fingers feel sore, and some people even have band-aids directly on their fingers, which are scars caused by the fingers pulling the trigger and rubbing them after a long time of fighting.

This basically does not happen in ordinary battles, because they will have intervals in attack, or the frequency of shooting will not be so high, and no one has ever encountered such an enemy in front of them in the war, and it is overwhelming.

Even more than hundreds of thousands, there is no respite at all, their eyes have basically never left the battlefield, and there has never been any enemy in front of their eyes, the fallen zombies will be instantly filled by the zombies behind them.

The vacated slots will rush in more zombies, but all they can do is speed up the force of the trigger in their hands, and if it weren't for the advantage of the Ax Tech rifle not having to change magazines, it would have been possible for them to have allowed the zombies to break through some areas by now.

However, the tech rifle still needs a cooldown, and it takes a while to cool down after they shoot quickly and at a high frequency, but this cooldown time makes them feel extremely tormented, because when they are forced to cool, they can see a large number of zombies charging towards their place through the scope.

Especially after those high-level zombies rushed out, this made the soldiers on the front line even more anxious, but hearing the complaint of the team member, the team leader also sat on the top of the defensive position with the Si Tech light machine gun, and continued to shoot at the zombies rushing in the distance.

At the same time, it was proved that the team leader kept scolding the team member:

\"Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, hurry up and lead someone to rush me to the position on the left, the people there have stopped shooting, force the cooldown time and don't let those brutes rush over me\"

The grumbling soldier suddenly looked into the breastwork next to him, and the soldier on the other side was waving at them, and their defensive position, where 10 men were shooting, now only eight people remained.

Obviously, the wave of zombie charges just now brought them strong defensive pressure, and in the process of the first wave of shooting, none of them took the initiative to cool the weapons in their hands during the interval between attacks.

This caused the Hextech rifle to have a shooting cooling node in the high-frequency attack, so that in their positions, the zombies in the defensive position in front of them had charged to a distance of less than 40 meters.

The team member who was reprimanded by the squad leader scolded loudly, beckoned a few team members and rushed towards that position, and in that position, several special combat team members who were still holding marksmanship were kicked by the veteran.

I only heard the veteran shouting at the other special combat team members:

\"Are they all stupid! Grenade! \"

After the man finished speaking, he took out a strangely shaped grenade from his waist, the style of the grenade was very light and dexterous, I saw him hold the grenade in his hand, gently press it in a certain direction, and then throw it out forcefully.

The force of his throw was not very strong, but what was strange was that the grenade thrown by this man kept spinning in the air, but it did not fall directly, but continued to slide forward.

After the grenade slid for a while, the agile zombies that rushed over hit them directly in the face, and the zombies didn't pay any attention to the grenades, well, they quickly let the grenades pass by them.

At the moment of passing by, suddenly there was a violent shock in the entire air, and from the middle of the grenade, a powerful shock wave occurred.

The invisible shock wave spread out to the surrounding four colors, and then from the area in the center of the shock wave to the area of at least 5 meters outside, all the zombies instantly fell to the ground weakly.

Then the grenade actually scattered in all directions, firing dozens of steel balls the size of peas, which constantly shuttled through the air, penetrating everything they encountered in their path.

Those zombies who fell, before they fell to the ground, were crushed by countless steel balls, and at the moment of shattering those heads, the steel balls did not stop immediately, but continued to fly around.

In an instant, a grenade wiped out at least a dozen evolved zombies, so that the group of zombies that were rushing to the front instantly all fell to the ground and lay motionless on the ground like dead dogs, and the blood holes on their bodies were splendidly spewed out of the steel balls, and black wet blood continued to flow out of it.

Then the next moment, those zombies flew over the heads of these downed zombies, and one by one they groaned, dense like locusts, blocking out a large area of the light of the flares above their heads, like dark clouds.

However, the moment they rushed over the heads of those zombies, the same dozen grenades scattered around them in the same way.

In an instant, hundreds of zombies charging at the forefront approached the position of this position area,