Everyone looked at the location of the explosion with expectant eyes. The power of the explosion this time was greater than before. Of course, because it fell at the same explosion point, the scope of the explosion did not expand much, but the explosion The crater and flames at that location were more intense than before.
Everyone stared at that position, as if expecting something, but when they were disappointed, the black figure jumped out of the fire again, burning with flames.
This time, the speed of the zombie did not slow down, but in fact increased a lot. He quickly rose and fell among the zombies. At this time, other soldiers involved in the zombie group even attracted their attention.
They didn't know what it was. They only knew that the three consecutive shells did not block the zombie's movements at all, but made the zombie move faster. The only effect of the three shells was to allow everyone to see a Flames resembling meteors were constantly moving through the night sky.
At least it allowed them to make a judgment, but after making a judgment, everyone felt even more panicked, because the speed was too fast, almost moving towards them at a speed of tens of meters per second.
\"What it is!\"
\"Oh my god! Is it the giant zombie just now? Why are the cannonballs useless to him\"
\"Not that kind of zombie!\"
There were whispers among the soldiers. Of course, although they were whispering something, it did not affect the shooting speed in their hands. A few hours of fighting had turned these soldiers who had not experienced war into veterans.
Their willpower has been tempered like steel, but the steel will still generates fear from the bottom of their hearts when facing these terrifying zombies.
The squad leader and platoon leader did not stop them this time. The level of horror in their hearts was not much weaker than that of these soldiers.
At least at this moment, the horror in the hearts of the soldiers began to spread continuously, and the mood that kept rising and falling with the jumping of the zombie was like the pacemaker of all soldiers.
\"Five volleys,\"
Wu Jun issued the order again this time. This time, the frequency of the cannonball firing and the intensity of the attack were greater. As five flames flew towards the zombie's weakness, a huge explosion sounded from the zombie's feet.
However, the jumping zombie suddenly twisted and changed its direction. In Wu Jun's surprised eyes, the zombie's body with burning flames rose rapidly upwards with the help of the thrust of the explosion. .
Like springs, the five cannonballs sent the zombie upward to a distance of nearly 30 meters, and then the zombie fell down again, less than 500 meters away from them.
This zombie actually remembered the power of their shell explosions, moved forward, and jumped nearly 200 meters with an explosion!
Wu Jun's open mouth could almost fit a duck egg in. He didn't expect that this zombie could actually do this trick. Wu Jun had a new understanding of the intelligence of the zombie in front of him.
This zombie had been attacked before, and it turned out that he had been camouflaging. He could have avoided the attacks of these explosions, but he had to bear the power of these explosions without evading. The third explosion had a higher thrust. Below, he rushed towards them with this kind of stone.
\"Cunning! Cunning bastard!\"
Wu Jun, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but cursed subconsciously. At this time, the zombies were already within 500 meters of them. At this distance, the tank's shooting could still be launched. Under Wu Jun's roar , this time it was a single shot fired at the same time,
Late, the flames with smoke were fired at the zombie. The position of the shot this time was a little different from before. He almost covered the entire area of about 5 meters in front, rear, left, right, and behind the zombie.
According to Wu Jun's calculations, this time he deliberately pushed the time forward by 1 second, which means that he can hit the zombie before it takes off, and will not let the zombie use the explosion again. The power moves forward.
\"Boom\"
The volley of 10 artillery shells triggered an attack with such momentum that it instantly overturned hundreds or even thousands of zombies. The zombies in the middle were instantly blown to pieces by the gunfire, but the surrounding zombies were even more destroyed. The artillery fire affected them and they were overturned to the ground. Those who were close to them were basically stunned by the artillery fire and fell to the ground not knowing whether to live or die.
Those far away from the fire were also carrying the gunfire on their backs, and the flames on their bodies that fell to the ground began to burn quickly. However, the strange zombie that fell among the zombies did not jump up again this time.
However, no one relaxed at all. Wu Jun ordered all 16 tanks to load artillery shells and waited for the next shooting. This time he wanted to fire 16 artillery shells in a salvo. Wu Jun did not believe the 16 artillery shells and fired. Don't kill that zombie.
Everyone was hesitant about his behavior before, including Xiao Shan. After all, it was a waste of so many shells to kill a zombie, even if it was killed, it would be a huge waste.
But when the zombie jumped up again and again from the cannon fire, and became alive and kicking again, everyone realized the problem, that is to say, this zombie was very dangerous.
Everyone knows one thing. Zombies are fast and have high defense, which means that their aggressiveness and destructive power are directly proportional.
Under this kind of attack power and destructive power, if the zombie comes in front of them, other weapons are basically ineffective against this zombie. By then, this zombie can be in the military camp, among them In the defensive position, he arbitrarily killed any other visible human warriors.
It was a bloody massacre at that time, so at this time everyone did not think it was a waste for Wu Jun to involve cannonballs in this way. Instead, they felt that Wu Jun had too few cannonballs every time he fired.
The 16 tank artillery were uniformly aimed at the location of the last bombing. In the flames, they could see nothing but the flames. There were only some undead zombies squirming on the ground around them.
All the tanks' gunfire buttons were pressed tightly. As long as they waited for Wu Jun's order, they would fire the shells at the same time, blowing up the jumping zombie again.
However, everyone began to feel intense anxiety. If the zombie could not be killed by 16 tank artillery, then what should they do?
Soon reality told them the answer. The zombie disappeared, and the voice of the zombie just now was no longer heard in the flames.
