After all these little monsters rushed in, the soldiers still did not notice it. Because the gunfire blocked other sounds, the soldiers around them were bitten off their throats, and the soldiers realized that they were trapped in a big problem.

At this time, the little monsters were slaughtering easily behind the soldiers, wrapping around the back of people, blocking their mouths, and then sucking blood on their necks, and their bodies grew bigger bit by bit.

By the time the soldiers realized it, dozens of people had been sucked dry, and their suction rate could be said to be very amazing.

Even if the soldiers want to turn back and fight back, they are helpless. In such a narrow area, it is easy to hurt teammates by mistake, but they are afraid that they will not hit the rabbit and blind themselves. However, it is difficult to be the opponent of these monsters with cold weapons. However, the members of the Hungry Wolf Group are all good men with blood. They have never seen any storms before, so they picked up the guy and started to fight desperately.

The so-called brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road. Even if they are unable to defeat the opponent, they will suffer considerable damage to the opponent by relying on their fierce attacks that will make them suffer considerable damage, but the hungry wolf army will suffer even greater casualties.

Both sides were constantly injured. Just as everyone was about to be desperate, the little monsters suddenly stiffened and then fell straight down.

Everyone didn't know what the situation was, but no one dared to relax and stepped forward to make up for a few blows. It turned out that these little monsters were really dead like this, so inexplicably strange.

Just when everyone was wondering, the liaison on the commander's body sounded, and the fat man's voice came from inside, and he asked, "How is the situation in the Third Company?"

"Report to the commander, more than half of the people in the third company were injured or killed, but the enemies have all been wiped out!"

"Good job!" The fat man praised.

But the company commander was extremely modest and said: "We were already at a disadvantage, but these sudden monsters were stagnant and dead, so I dare not take this credit."

The fat man was silent for a while and said, "It was Batu's gun. There was the original black shadow in the building opposite. Judging from the description, it should be the mother of these monsters. After death, these descendants also died. These monsters grew up by sucking human tissues, and then they were directly manipulated by the mother.

After hearing this, the company commander nodded. It was obvious that this mother had extremely high wisdom and could quickly arrange such a sinister plan, but the more powerful one was his own Batu.

This boy named Batu occupied the Tatar Kingdom and later recruited troops. He had been robbed for less than a year, but he became the strongest sniper. He was sitting in a helicopter and hovering in the sky. If a special target appeared, he would shoot and kill him directly.

It can be said that this time he made great contributions. Positions like sniper really rely more on talent. From this day on, this young man named Batu got a nickname called Death in the Air.

At this time, the war was still going on. Because of this short interval, the zombies below broke through the first line of defense. There were much fewer casualties than expected. The fat man was planning to use the first line of defense to destroy 50,000 people. He had great ambitions and wanted to eat so many people with just two companies.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of this monster, perhaps the number of casualties would be much more than expected.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world. The surviving company has a lot of casualties, so they can only withdraw from the battle and clean up the endgame.

Leave the rest to the people behind.

Just as the company commander was thinking this way, a huge engine roared, his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Have you finally made it? I didn't want the enemy to know about such a weapon!"

The roar of this sound was the Chinese motorcycle. During the research day and night in Chen's research office, it was finally mass-produced. The most important thing was that it did not have weaknesses on the chassis, but it lost some performance without weaknesses, which was reduced by half.

The motorcycle before was like a gambler, and Altan kept winning, the only thing that lost in the hands of the fat man. After being revealed, he could only lose his life and exchange his fatal weakness for the strongest performance. Although the weakness is not easy to be revealed, and they are cruel by nature and kill all people of non-parent races. Even if they are revealed, no one will reveal it.

At this time, it was a truly perfect motorcycle with no weaknesses, but it was reduced a lot, at least more than half. However, in street battles in cities, rather than in the wild, its strength was not bad at all.

The zombies were pouring in like a tide, and although there were hundreds of motorcycle camps, they rushed towards them when facing tens of thousands of zombies.

A huge roar broke through the silent night and fired and bombarded the zombies. The first line of defense was at most a tentative defense, to see how the opponent cracked it, and what new types of zombies appeared, but this second line of defense was extremely serious.

Various weapons took turns to fight. Gatlin on the body of the car was spitting flames, and the zombie's body was beaten to pieces. Moreover, this stupid creature didn't know how to avoid it, so it rushed up against the attack. The ending was conceivable. The corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of fishy smell floated in.

The number of enemies is indeed gradually decreasing. The tires chased the broken corpses and turned them into a ball of meat sauce. These were all seen by the fat man in the sky.

He couldn't help but shouted excitedly. The soldiers of the Locomotive Battalion were all Alatan's old subordinates. Everyone opposed such personnel arrangements when they made such a person, but the fat man opposed the opposition and forced the appointment of these people as new Locomotive Battalion soldiers.

The reason is also very simple. They are familiar with this series of operations and have rich combat experience. Although this move made the old subordinates feel a little uncomfortable, it made the soldiers of the Tatar Kingdom completely obey the fat man's arrangements. Even Polkin was very moved. The feelings between humans are interconnected, and these Tatars value feelings and are loyal.

The fat man's move completely narrowed the relationship between them and eliminated their barriers. They also hope that everyone in the Hungry Wolf Army knew that the fat man had made no wrong decisions.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the number of zombies dies more and more. The number of 100,000, no matter which form it is, is a very amazing number, and it is even more amazing if it is replaced by a person.

Although zombies can no longer be called humans, their shape is indeed similar to humans. However, such unarmed creatures can only be left with a pile of bones, which are trampled into powder by motorcycle camps.
Chapter completed!