The collision of the pickup truck did not throw off the zombie hanging outside the passenger door. Chen Fei, who had been holding the door with both hands, felt his arms were sore and swollen, and he was about to reach the limit of his physical strength.
Now Nangong Jin was concentrating on driving, and Chen Fei could only turn to Mu Meiqing in the back seat for help.
"Sister Qing! Help me quickly, I can't hold on any longer!"
Because he had been maintaining a state of exerting force, Chen Fei's face turned red and he gritted his teeth when he spoke.
Mu Meiqing was sitting in the back seat. The escape just now had exhausted the strength she had finally accumulated, and she was already in a state of losing strength in the back seat.
After hearing Chen Fei's call for help, Mu Meiqing leaned forward and saw Chen Fei's dangerous situation.
"I...how can I help you?" Mu Meiqing asked at a loss.
Chen Fei lowered his head and looked at the M9 multifunctional bayonet tied to his leg.
"Put this knife through this zombie's head!"
Mu Meiqing nodded and pulled out the bayonet from Chen Fei's leg. Looking at the zombie's ferocious and terrifying face, there was a trace of hesitation on Mu Meiqing's face.
"Sister Qing! Don't be in a daze! They are all zombies and no longer human. Didn't you see that the army has already come out to clean them up? If you hesitate any longer and wait for it to rush in, we will all turn into zombies!"
Mu Meiqing took a deep breath and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. However, her hands holding the bayonet kept trembling. This was not only the nervousness in her heart, but also the reason for her physical weakness.
Chen Fei saw Mu Meiqing's abnormality and quickly reminded:
"Sister Qing, stab the eyes, this will save some energy!"
Mu Meiqing nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and used all her strength to stab the M9 multifunctional bayonet into the zombie's eye socket.
The next second, the zombies that had been struggling with Chen Fei completely stopped moving...
Mu Meiqing let out a long breath and slumped down in the back seat, feeling without any strength.
After Chen Fei kicked the zombie down and closed the car door, he only felt a sense of weakness in his whole body and the soreness and trembling of his arms from overexertion.
"Fuck, it's so dangerous! Huh..." Chen Fei subconsciously cursed.
After regaining some strength, Chen Fei turned to look at Mu Meiqing in the back seat. The thin cheeks and unhealthy complexion made Chen Fei's heart ache. The person in front of him was no longer the beautiful and cold Mu Meiqing in his memory. She was now More like the sickly and delicate Lin Daiyu.
Chen Fei quickly handed a box of milk to Mu Meiqing. He knew that Mu Meiqing was like this because of hunger and lack of nutrition.
"Sister Qing, drink some milk first, and drink it slowly..."
Mu Meiqing took the milk and inserted a straw into it and drank slowly. Although she was very hungry, she could not overeat. She had to resume eating step by step.
"Help me! Help me..."
From the windows on the 7th and 4th floors of the hospital, someone waved their arms and shouted for help at the speeding pickup truck. However, the brave and invincible pickup truck crushed all the zombies that rushed towards it. He turned the corner and completely disappeared from sight.
at the same time......
The troops on Wutong Road were frantically shooting at the zombies that rushed towards them one after another.
For large-caliber machine guns, there is no need to deliberately aim at the zombie's head. With the power of these machine guns, the zombie's limbs can be easily broken into pieces.
"Team 7 needs to reload, requesting air cover!"
As the voice on the intercom rang, a helicopter appeared on the right side of the leading cleaning force. Two Gatling heavy machine guns fired intensively at the zombies below, clearing a vacuum area in a moment.
Taking advantage of this gap, the soldiers of the seventh team made slight adjustments to replenish the ammunition for the heavy machine guns on the armored vehicles while replenishing the bullets for the assault rifles.
"There are a large number of zombies gathering in the open area on the left front. The first helicopter team is requesting to fire gasoline fire bombs."
"Permission to fire petrol bombs"
"..."
In this cleanup operation, the military dispatched a total of 1,000 fully armed elite soldiers. The main force was armored vehicles and infantry. The fire cover and support were four tanks and three helicopters. The road was opened by two very large modified road rollers.
Not only zombies but also cars blocking the road will be directly crushed into discus wherever the road roller passes.
Through this period of fighting with zombies, the military realized that the armed forces must be united together. Only in this way can they exert the strongest combat effectiveness when fighting against zombies.
Therefore, after the army entered from the expressway toll station, they formed a vehicle array with armored vehicles. The distance between each armored workshop was no more than one meter. After coming down from the expressway entrance, the armored vehicle array pushed these zombies along Wutong Road with overwhelming force. .
Among them, 300 soldiers were stationed at the highway toll gate, and the remaining 700 soldiers joined in the cleaning battle. However, because there were too many zombies, the army advanced very slowly. It took more than an hour to advance less than two seconds. A distance of one hundred meters.
The plan for the first day of the zombie cleaning operation is to clear a distance of two to three kilometers along the main road of Wutong Road to eliminate the main gathering of zombies. After that, they will be divided into three teams and continue to spread towards several surrounding streets. Clean up.
With full ammunition and armored vehicles and tanks, the soldiers were full of confidence in this operation. After all, infected people are different from criminals armed with firepower. They have no intelligence, only beast-like attack instincts, and their targets must be relatively close. Some are easier to kill.
Although these soldiers are not said to be kings of soldiers or masters of guns, when faced with moving targets that cannot dodge, generally speaking they will not waste bullets in vain.
But after these confident soldiers experienced an hour of fighting, they realized the naivety of their ideas...
Zhongnan City has a population of more than three million. Even if the proportion of people infected and turned into zombies is half, there are at least 1.5 million zombies in Zhongnan City now.
When all these zombies gathered on Wutong Road. The vast army of zombies can't be seen at a glance. Strictly speaking, if the number of zombies exceeds 200,000, it can be called a zombie tide.
Logically speaking, the most appropriate solution for such a situation is to use weapons of mass destruction. However, if such weapons are used in cities, they will inadvertently injure survivors. After completely destroying the city, rebuild each one with a sparse population. In a city, the difficulties are unimaginable.
At first, the soldiers were chatting and laughing, but now they were all nervous and nervous, and the barrels of the rifles in their hands were as red as a soldering iron as they kept working.
On the way out from the expressway toll booth, armored vehicles were completely crushing the corpses of zombies. The streets behind them were stained with the dark brown blood of zombies and their original appearance was hard to see. It was as if the streets had been this color from the beginning. .
The two giant road rollers opening the road ahead can easily crush the zombies and vehicles standing in front of them under their wheels, but due to their slow speed, the zombies can easily climb onto the cab from both sides. external.
Every time it travels a certain distance, the road roller will be forced to stop because it is covered with zombies and it is difficult to see the road conditions. The iron mesh used to protect the glass on the door and window has been deformed by the crazy zombies. Sitting in the cab The driver's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and nervous sweat spread all over his body.
As for the soldiers in the phalanx of armored vehicles following behind, the soldiers with the most suitable angle can only shoot at the zombies on the roller to prevent accidental injury to the driver in the cab.
"Each team reported remaining ammunition and personnel status, OVER"
"A small team, no one injured, 40% of ammunition remaining, OVER"
"Second team, no one is injured, 50% of ammunition remaining, OVER"
"Team three, all members unharmed, 40% of ammunition remaining, OVER"
"..."
In a tank at the high-speed toll station, the commander-in-chief in charge of the cleaning operation asked about the status of each team on the intercom.
Everything went as expected. The soldiers gathered together, and the powerful firepower greatly increased the soldiers' chances of survival when facing the zombies. If it was a dispersed operation in small groups, there must have been a team at this time. Casualties or even total destruction.
However, although there were no casualties among the soldiers, judging from the remaining ammunition reported, the ammunition consumption rate had far exceeded expectations. At this consumption rate, the cleaning operation could not last for four hours.
"Attention all cleanup teams, if you find places where infected people are concentrated, you can use RPG rocket launchers and gasoline bombs, and if necessary, you can use tank shelling!
The first and second helicopter teams continued to assist in ground operations, and the third helicopter team went to the front to determine whether there were survivors active outside. "
"Received! OVER"
"..."
"Reporting to the commander, sporadic zombies were found near the toll station. Please give instructions whether to shoot!"
"Report zombie count"
"13 on the west side, 18 on the east side, 11 on the front, OVER"
"Squad 17, Squad 18, use bayonets to deal with it, the rest of the squads continue to be on guard and keep quiet!"
