When most people see this situation, they vomit crazily. This vomiting occurs without any warning, as if it is endless vomiting. They don't know when it starts or when it ends.
The battle line collapsed in an instant, and more zombies rushed into their trenches. For a moment, the soldiers' cries spread across the entire battlefield, and more defensive positions were breached from time to time.
Some of the defensive positions that were still holding on were suddenly rushed in by countless black shadows. Level 2 zombies and level 4 zombies, which were even more ferocious than the tall zombies, were constantly shuttling through their positions.
Every time I see a dark shadow passing through the position, what remains are soldiers who have lost their arms, legs, even heads, or even cut off their waists. They are vomiting blood in the ditch, and at the same time there are still words in their mouths. He said words that he didn't know he didn't understand.
\"Boom!\"
In an instant, the entire front of the trench was torn to pieces by huge firepower. Those tall zombies, fast zombies, and the soldiers who were injured and killed by the zombies were torn into pieces by the infantry fighting vehicles in an instant. , in the eyes of all the soldiers, whether they were comrades or enemies, they all died in a mass.
At this time, all the soldiers had not yet reacted. They knew that they were infantry fighting vehicles and heavy machine guns and light machine guns. Their firepower was directed towards the coverage area. Even the officers commanding the battle on the front line were shouting:
\"Ceasefire! Ceasefire! You have reached your own people\"
No one paid attention to the screams of the company commanders and platoon commanders, because only the people who issued the orders knew that those people were hopeless, but all soldiers and humans who were scratched or bitten by zombies would be infected and turned into zombies.
They are hopeless and the only way out is to break their bodies into pieces to prevent them from becoming the latest victorious army of zombies.
When a wave of shooting techniques, the zombies returned to the 10-meter range again, and there were no living soldiers on the trench. Soldiers from other defensive positions quickly came to support again, and when they counted the number of people, these people realized that they were a battalion. of soldiers, now less than a year old.
When this number came to Xiaoshan's No. 2 Middle School, Xiaoshan was not surprised at all. His eyes were full of trembling, but he didn't say much. For a soldier, the death of a soldier is inevitable, but he also He felt sad and miserable, because it was all a disease caused by his own hands, and was torn into pieces by zombies in front of him.
How could he not be sad or excited? Although he had already seen the result in the telescope, Xiao Shan still had to hold back his emotions and impulses. He knew that this would be a loss of morale, but for the sake of victory, those people Soldiers must die.
This is their mission. They have to defend this place. After a round of shooting, the zombies finally launched a second round of attacks, towards their trench trenches. Those trenches had no effect on the zombies. The soldiers hid in the trenches. Among them, even ordinary zombies can jump in.
So Xiao Shan discovered at this time that the zombies could not be allowed to rush into the trench. Whenever zombies rushed in, the entire trench would become a graveyard for soldiers.
Under the bombardment of tank fire, Xiao Shan continued to cast his gaze in the distance, about 500 meters away. Among the zombies, several huge figures had been covered by tank fire.
The three huge level five zombies finally charged towards his position. At this time, Xiao Shan felt very heartbroken.
He was a little confused about his decision. He had previously transferred the two battalion commanders and his soldiers to the fourth deformation defense position. At this moment, Xiaoshan was extremely confused. Intertwined with regret.
He shouldn't pay attention to that bastard Zhao Xiazi. If it weren't for Zhao Xiazi, how could he send people to support that position. Obviously, that position has been abandoned by the zombies, but most of the zombies have gathered in the main position in front of him. above.
He abandoned most of his soldiers, led the zombies in front of him, and lured three other huge zombies over, hoping to blow them all to death with artillery fire.
At this time, the artillery fire covered the three level five zombies, but the three hen zombies were not completely dead. They still had the ability to move, but the heavy fire in Xiaoshan's hand had been almost exhausted.
Moreover, if the zombies in front of him launch another attack, all the soldiers in the third episode of his regiment will be lost.
By that time, even if he can kill three tall level five zombies, the consequences will be tragic. Without the defensive position of soldiers, his victory is basically not called victory anymore, but called being wiped out. While sleeping, he was wiped out by zombies.
Just when Xiaoshan was in pain, the zombie army had already organized an attack here. Regardless of the few level 5 zombies in the distance that were hit by heavy artillery fire and had no way to move forward, just talking about what was in front of them, they were a hundred meters away. There are at least 10,000 zombies.
Among the tens of thousands of zombies, there should be at least several thousand evolved zombies. However, the ones that had just charged their position were only a few hundred.
Just these hundreds of evolved zombies can torture them to death and almost annihilate them all.
Thinking of this situation, 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 this hurdle, he would feel at ease with Amitabha. But even with this hurdle in front of him, Xiao Shan and the others all It may not be possible to get by.
\"Ammunition is still ammunition!\"
Xiao Shan couldn't help but curse vaguely in his mouth. He felt that he could hold ammunition for several days, whether it was rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, mortars, rockets, tank shells, anti-tank infantry fighting vehicles, anti-aircraft guns, everything. The heavy firepower did not even last four hours in the face of the funeral.
At this moment, Xiao Shan couldn't help but start to regret. He regretted not going to rescue the positions of the 7th Armored Infantry Division. At least he could see how their company defended against the zombies, and why those zombies were in front of their positions that did not have a lot of heavy firepower. I couldn't move forward for four full hours.
In front of him, after the zombie swarm rushed over, he didn't even have the depth and width of a company's defense. However, under such favorable conditions, he actually didn't even last four hours.
He was submerged in his position by the sea of zombies on the opposite side. Looking at the battle in front of him, the soldiers and officers beside him,
