"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Countless explosions continued, and the corpses rushing in front became cannon fodder, using their broken body to detonate mines and bombs one after another.

Because evil is manipulating behind the scenes, all the zombies that are at the forefront are the slowest-moving zombies, and the highest is only at level 2 or 3, and no zombies are blown up at all.

The evil figure was gone in the tide of corpses, and the Ice Snake didn't know where it went.

The mines arranged by Tonghua reduced the corpse tide by nearly 300,000 zombies.

"The corpse tide has passed through the mine array and is ready to shoot freely after the corpse tide enters the range. The sniper is responsible for the advanced zombies and terror in the corpse tide."

"yes!"

Due to the damage to all electronic devices, Junyang District can only rely on the most primitive communication method, "yell" to convey information.

The sound of bullets loading everywhere was filled with the sound of some soldiers who had never experienced the battle were so nervous that their hands were covered in sweat.

The roars of high-level corpses in the distance were constantly repeated, and the explosions gradually decreased. After a while, there was no explosion again.

"The corpse group has passed the mine array, and the mortar rockets are ready! Give them a warning first."

Langhun put down his telescope and passed on the orders of Langhun. I don’t know if the sniper fired a shot first and accurately hit the neck of a speed zombie.

The armor-piercing blasting bullets hit the skin and bones of the speed zombie.

With a dull "bang", the body of the speed zombie fell down softly and was trampled under the feet by the zombies who came from behind.

On the front line, a shirtless and strong man held a super heavy *** taller than a human, and the huge recoil brought a burst of dust.

He huódòng his shoulder, which was hurt, and through the scope, he saw himself killing a weird zombie that was moving rapidly, and he screamed in his heart: "How is it... It's so cool..."

"I haven't touched this "Legend" for a long time. It's useless for such a long time, and it's a little bit of a hand..."

...

"Open fire!!"

With the first gunshot, countless bullets poured out, and one by one, with only a few large-caliber bullets accurately hit the head or neck of the advanced zombies.

The movement power of advanced speed zombies has become the greatest pressure for snipers. If they had not had rich combat experience and arduous training, it would be difficult for these snipers to hit these speed zombies that were faster than qìchē.

Occasionally, a few zombies may escape the sniper attack, and are covered by powerful and dense firepower, turning into a pile of minced meat.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang--"

Rockets and mortar shells fell into the tide of corpses, creating dazzling sparks.

Several powerful corpses were afraid of ignoring the artillery fire and rushed forward with a roar and roaring.

"Grass! It rushed over! Concentrate the fire!"

A machine gun turned the gun and faced the pangolin corpse.

Even the most powerful guns and armor-piercing blasting bullets could not leave any damage on its armor. The pangolin corpse might rush around and knock down several soldiers who were still shooting at it frantically.

"Crack! Crack!"

The head of a soldier was bitten like a watermelon, and the pangolin corpse would not want to waste it and bit the poor soldier beneath him.

Even the equipment, clothing and even guns were put into his mouth. He chewed it a few times before swallowing it.

"Ryoko!!"

The comrades next to him suddenly slashed their teeth and pulled the trigger at the pangolin corpse like they were trying their best.

"Da da da da da da da da!!"

A series of bullets exploded on the scales of pangolin corpses, but only a few scales of pangolin corpses flew away.

"Bang!!"

An armor-piercing explosion bullet accurately penetrated into the brain of the pangolin corpse through his eyes. Then a muffled sound came, and the pangolin corpse bleeded in seven orifices and fell to the ground weakly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Some people still pulled the trigger at the dead pangolin corpse, and they woke up until the bullets were exhausted.

A sniper in the distance bit a piece of grassroots in his mouth, constantly firing, loading and replacing bullets.

His target is the most dangerous and huge existence in the corpse tide. Every time he kills a high-level zombie, his comrades can survive a few more.

The grassroots have been bitten off, but the sniper still bit them unknowingly, and occasionally a number flashed through his mouth.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

Another round of shells fell into the center of the corpse group, blowing away one zombie after another or zombies.

Almost all the corpses rushed to the front line, stepping on the same corpses under their feet, trying their best to reach out to the humans ahead, and then their heads were blown off.

A third-level power zombie brutally pushed away the zombie in front and rushed to the muzzle, it was already covered in scars. Finally, as a bullet exploded its neck, it also ended its next action.

"I'll fuck you!!"

"Fuck them all to death!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As some of the comrades were bitten alive, the soldiers beside them started to curse wildly, almost red in their eyes, leaving only ugly zombies and corpses in front of them, numbly changing bullets, loading, raising guns, and shooting...

Feng Zhi still looks like a decadent otaku, wearing a camouflage uniform that doesn't fit well.

There was no layer after layer of equipment like other soldiers, just a half-sleeved piece, a jacket, a pair of trousers and military boots.

The sleeves of the coat were tied to the elbow, and there was a large box of magazines loaded with bullets next to him.

Feng Zhi's thin body seemed a little unsuitable for this battlefield, and his unshaven face was incompatible with the word "soldier".

"Ah~ This fucking world..."

Compared to the crazy battles of other soldiers, Feng Zhi seemed a little too calm, with neither crazy nor frightened in his eyes.

Some are just a little decadence and a sadness full of memories...

"I love you…"

"As fascinated as a moth to a flame."

"I believe..."

"One day I will have your hug..."

"Accustomed to your beauty."

"Take everything and wait..."

"Just for that sentence..."

“…I’m willing…”

...

He hummed an unknown song in his mouth, his eyes full of memories. Feng Zhi shot in front of him numbly, and a person's outline gradually appeared in front of him.

"Little Ji'er..."

If you were not careful, a speed zombie rushed in front of you, and the sharp minions gradually expanded in your pupils...

"Grass!!"

A butt stock flew over to hit the head of the Speed ​​Zombie, and then smashed the Speed ​​Zombie to the ground and then added two shots.

Huo Ling pulled Feng Zi, who had already knocked the magazine empty but didn't know how to change the magazine.

"Cao! What are you doing!! Are you desperate?!"

Huo Ling yelled at Feng Zhi hysterically.

“Memories are always so beautiful…”

Feng Zhi moved his finger, and the empty magazine fell under his feet, and another full magazine was installed.

"Crack!"

Feng Zi loaded the rifle.

"Ahhh! Come on! It's best to die in front of this Junyang District!!"

His feet wearing military boots took a step forward and stepped heavily on the zombie's corpse...

Feng Zi did not aim, but just fired the gun at the group of corpses, as if the one in his hand was not a rifle, but a machine gun.

"kill!!!"
Chapter completed!