After the sharp sound, one of the armored vehicles that was still bombarding the bridge was cut into two halves!
Next second:
"boom!!!"
The entire armored vehicle exploded, and another armored vehicle next to it was affected and half of it was directly destroyed. Several military vehicles were not so lucky and exploded one after another.
The heat wave swept away everything around. The smell of gunpowder smoke, gasoline, and the smell of burnt meat, along with the rolling thick smoke and high temperature, expanded the scope of damage.
The ejected fragments directly penetrated the glass of several military vehicles not far away, and several blood flowers exploded on the glass in an instant.
The soldiers outside were unable to escape, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. The exploded limbs and pieces of flesh were everywhere, and the smell of blood filled their nostrils.
The ones in the front were all military vehicles, and only one vehicle carrying civilians was affected.
Qi Yang was only a little burned when he was far away, and his eyes were splitting when he saw this tragic situation, but he couldn't care about anything else and quickly raised his eyes to look in the direction of the wind blade.
In the swirling dust and flames, two zombies squatted on the guardrail of the viaduct, grinning proudly at Qi Yang.
High-level wind zombies, I'm afraid, are not just the fourth level.
A strong wind blew around him, and Mu Bao rushed over with great force, opening his bloody mouth and biting at the two zombies!
Wind zombies have the bonus of superpowers and are incredibly fast.
He disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the mud bit the whole thing! !
Then I saw the tips of its ears twitching slightly, then turned around and bit it in the back!
A blade of wind scraped past its huge body and hit the guardrail of the bridge, directly cutting a hole in the guardrail.
A few white hairs were flying in the wind.
The sound of flesh and blood tearing was heard, and a wind-type zombie covered its missing arm's shoulder, with a look of shock on its face, and then a nasty smile.
A wind blade blew from Niba's side. Niba raised his right front foot to avoid it. A piece of flesh on the foot pad was scraped off, and blood spurted out.
However, even if there was mud that temporarily held back the two zombies, the bridge would still be in chaos.
Without the soldiers to stop them, there was a gap on the edge of the viaduct. After a while, zombies climbed onto the bridge along the gap, biting hungrily at the living flesh.
The soldiers on the bridge not only had to prevent the zombies from approaching the medical vehicles and the cars carrying survivors, but also had to drag away the surviving wounded in time to avoid being bitten by the zombies that climbed up.
In this chaotic situation, it is extremely difficult to do both of these things.
Many soldiers were knocked down by zombies because they couldn't dodge while rescuing the wounded, and their necks were bitten off.
But everyone gritted their teeth and persevered. No one left their injured teammates behind, and no one said they wanted to give up.
However, in the face of teammates who have been infected and turned into zombies, can anyone really pull the trigger without hesitation?
The zombie finally pounced in front of the survivor's car, hitting the windshield hard, flattening its head and blowing it up, but showed no sign of flinching.
Pus, blood and brain matter splattered all over the car window.
The survivors huddled in the car and screamed wildly. Someone finally couldn't stand it anymore, pushed open the door and ran out screaming, trying to escape.
This one running out was like a signal. In the car that was surrounded by zombies for a while, survivors were screaming and pushing open the door to escape.
"Go back!! Go back quickly!!!"
While Qi Yang shot down a zombie that was about to catch up with the survivors, he shouted:
"Military car windows are bulletproof and won't be knocked open by them. Don't get out of the car!!"
But those who were running for their lives would not care to listen to this. They just lowered their heads and ran away, and in the end their necks were bitten off by the zombies that rushed towards them.
After killing a few zombies, Qi Yang felt tired and shouted directly:
"Consider your own safety first, and then rescue the injured. Survival is the most important thing!"
He couldn't tell whether he was shouting to the survivors or the soldiers.
Only he knows that he gave up something, but he has no regrets.
It wasn't until the survivors discovered that the people who ran out of the car died earlier than themselves, that they could finally huddle in the car and look at everything outside in horror.
There were also people in the middle-aged man's car who wanted to run away, but finally gave up and curled their lips when they heard Qi Yang's words:
"These soldiers speak better than they sing, haven't they revealed their true colors now?"
The woman sneered, pointed to the zombie outside the car window, who was beating the glass desperately, looking at them with a big mouth and green eyes, and said:
"Then why don't you go down? You think what people say is better than what they sing, so why are they outside and you are sitting inside?"
The man was unconvinced and retorted:
"Aren't you sitting in the car too! Didn't you two have the biggest quarrel in the past two days! Now you're here to pretend to be nice again!!"
Not to be outdone, the woman continued:
"Why are we pretending to be good people? I never said that we are good people, but at least now we know to shut up!"
"you……"
The middle-aged man said nothing, observing the situation outside through the gap between the crowded zombie bodies in front of the car window.
His eyes fell on the steel pipes placed under the driver's seat, and he swallowed. There was hesitation in his eyes, but more of timidity.
The soldier driving the car got out of the car just now. He brought these steel pipes back because he couldn't put them down when he was recycling the equipment.
He just saw the soldier being thrown to the ground by zombies in order to save the survivors who jumped out of the car. He didn't have to die.
The woman in the car was still arguing with the people in the car when her husband's trembling voice suddenly came to her ears:
"Actually, we can get off the car..."
The man said "ha", with an expression of "I knew it was like this", and said with a mocking look on his face:
"You're still talking about me. Let's take a look at your husband first. He still has bad morals. How can you be better than me? You don't all want to escape!"
The woman looked back at the middle-aged man with a little disappointment in her eyes, but she was already used to it and just whispered:
"I know you want to escape, but the car is safer. If you go down, you will only cause trouble for them. They are already working hard. Can you be patient and at least prevent them from dying because of you?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and pulled out the steel pipe from under the car seat:
"No, I mean..."
The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with disbelief. Is this man still her husband?
That person who only thinks about himself, that selfish person, that person who is as timid as a mouse, now wants to fight the outside world? !
how can that be possible? !
Even she herself didn't have the courage to open the car door, so she only dared to stay in the car. This man actually wanted to go in! !
Even the people next to him looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief and said questioningly:
"Are you crazy?"
The middle-aged man hugged the steel pipe tightly to his chest, as if he was holding on to his life, and his knuckles were turning white.
There was a smile on his face that was uglier than crying. He looked at the woman in front of him with red eyes and said with a cry:
"I haven't been able to sleep for the past two days, and I've been thinking about it. If... if I were a responsible person, if I was more upright, if I was brave, could I support you?"
"Is it possible to make your life less desperate in the past twenty years?"
"Isn't it true that now that I am a father, I will carry my child on my shoulders and take him to the amusement park; I will hold his hand and send him to school; or I will sit on the basketball court. Stand up and cheer for him when he scores a basket; hold your hand at his wedding and watch him kiss his bride."
"Or if she is a girl, I will carry her behind my back to buy a doll. I will encourage her to do what she wants to do. I will tell the brat who wants to marry her to treat my daughter well... "
When the middle-aged man said this, the woman covered her mouth and burst into tears.
He smiled with tears in his eyes, reached out to wipe away the woman's tears, traced the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and sighed:
"It's my fault that I haven't been able to give you a sense of security. But... if I still have a chance to be a father, if we have a child, whether biological or adopted. At least I hope he can hold his head high. Tell others, 'My dad is a man and a hero, and I'm proud of him!'"
The woman grabbed his hand, shook her head left and right and said:
"No, it's not your fault alone. I have problems too, and I'm not good either..."
The man looked at the white hair on her forehead and sighed:
"We are all old."
After saying this, he didn't stop anymore. He opened the car door and pushed hard. He used the car door to throw the zombie lying on it aside, and rushed down with the steel pipe in hand! !
