zombie frenzy

Chapter 724 Launching the Tomahawk
Puff puff.

The high-speed spinning warhead created a path in the corpse group. After piercing through the first zombie, the warhead began to rotate horizontally. The holes in the zombies behind were getting bigger and bigger. When they reached the back, they were directly broken into two. cut.

Flesh and flesh were flying in the air, and zombies kept rushing towards the bridge, and then they turned into rotten meat and fell to the ground.

Each shot can penetrate a string, and hundreds of bullets can be ejected every second. The huge ammunition box next to the soldier hums non-stop, and the bullets are loaded in quickly, and then quickly exit the gun fly out.

The water-cooled tank became scorching hot, and puffs of hot air came out from the gap beside it. The high-speed continuous shooting made the water-cooled gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm. The thick gun barrel slowly began to glow dark red. There was the sound of gurgling water.

"Come on, come on."

The soldiers shouted loudly, turned their guns, and cut off the group of corpses at the bridgehead.

"Did the statistics come out?" Guo Fei asked while holding the walkie-talkie.

"It's out." The lieutenant colonel said excitedly, "A total of 1 shells were fired just now. According to the statistics of the supercomputer, more than [-] zombies were eliminated. Guo, we are going to win."

Guo Fei was not as excited as he was. Looking at the monsters still pouring out in front of him, he asked in a deep voice, "How many shells are there? Besides, have you calculated the size of the corpses?"

"The shells are enough for three more shots, and the number of corpses has come out, only less than 20." The lieutenant colonel said, "There are missiles on the destroyer. With the shelling and electromagnetic guns, we can completely kill them outside the bridge. .”

Following Guo Fei's extermination of too many corpses, he has become numb to numbers. Just over a month ago, he was still helpless in the face of thousands of monsters in the barracks, and almost starved to death inside, but now , 20 corpses like this can't shock him.

"I hope." Guo Fei was a little pessimistic, and asked after thinking about it, "Have you found the person who moved the corpses?"

The lieutenant colonel was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "No, they seem to have disappeared. I searched all over a radius of ten kilometers, but I can't find a living person. Maybe they have been eaten by monsters."

Guo Fei said, "Is it possible? They tried their best to attract monsters, and then died first? I don't think I have such an enemy yet. They must be hiding somewhere. I don't think it will end like this."

"Give me a little more time." The lieutenant colonel said, "Guo, I will definitely be able to find him."

"Forget it." Guo Fei said, "You should focus on these corpses first, and then find a way to find them later."

"Is this man-made?" Miya waited until Guo Fei ended the call, and asked in a low voice beside her.

Guo Fei nodded, "Yes, they used fresh flesh and blood to attract these corpses. Damn it, when did we set up such an insidious enemy?"

Miya wrinkled her nose and pondered, "No, we killed the lunatics in the White House, we have no enemies, and Dark Night has become a collaborator. There has been no movement from the polar bear for a long time, and there are no powerful organizations around. fighting."

"Yes, grain depot." Guo Fei said.

"Didn't you all wipe out the enemy?" Mia asked in surprise.

Guo Fei shook his head, "Not only those from the grain depot, but also those who robbed behind, maybe some of them escaped."

The two of them took stock of possible enemies in a low voice. A few tens of meters away from them, electromagnetic guns were buzzing, and the smashed zombies at the bridgehead had piled up like a mountain. Under the trampling of the corpses, the flesh and blood were constantly being squeezed and flattened. , and slowly slipped from both sides into the river.

The crowd behind cheered excitedly, holding the weapons in their hands, they kept beating on the railing pillars on the bridge, and even on the ground, making bang bang bang bangs.

No one noticed that the bullets ejected from the muzzle of the gun, after being burned by the red barrel, flew past the dirty blood floating in the air, pulling out trails that were faintly visible to the naked eye, and the pungent rancid smell In the smell, a burnt stench has been added.

Amidst the shouts of the crowd behind him, the soldier became crazy, his roars continued, his eyes scanned left and right, and the muzzle followed his gaze.

Puff puff.

The warheads kept smashing the zombies into two pieces, separating the flesh and blood, forming strips of black blood mist in the air.

"not good."

Miya and Guo Fei whispered, glanced in front of the soldier inadvertently, screamed, and put Laura in Guo Fei's arms, and the figure flickered out.

"Stop shooting." Guo Fei rang the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly.

All around, Dazhan glanced over, not understanding why they interrupted the attack when they were enjoying themselves.

"Quick retreat, hide."

Miya appeared in front of the soldier dozens of meters away, grabbed him and dragged him away. Before the soldier understood what was going on, his body was restrained, and he was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat When he came out, he had no choice but to struggle, and was about to call for help, when he suddenly found out that it was Miya who was leading him. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a loud noise from behind him, where the electromagnetic gun was just now.

The gun barrel was burning red, and finally couldn't bear the pressure and exploded. The bullets ejected from the inside at a speed of one hundred rounds per second blew the electromagnetic gun to pieces in an instant.

The huge ammunition box next to it was hit by several bullets, and the bullets flew in all directions with a bang. At the bridgehead, it was as terrifying as a shell exploded.

Just after Miya took the soldiers to hide in the fortification, countless warheads and fragments of parts roared and hit the side, the sandbags were punched out one by one, the fortification shook violently, and was almost destroyed.

The people behind were lying on the ground in horror. A few snipers who were lying on the heights only had time to lower their heads when they heard the crackling of their helmets being smashed by debris.

The hordes of corpses charged head-on to the rain of bullets, and the bullets left in the bullet boxes burst out, knocking hundreds of monsters to the ground, and the bridge head was emptied in an instant.

In the distance, flames erupted on the other two bridges one after another. One of the soldiers hesitated for a while, and did not follow the order to retreat quickly. During the explosion, his body was torn to pieces, and many survivors who did not know what happened were shot by fragment warheads. Hit, screamed to the ground.

Da-da-da, da-da-da.

The withdrawn heavy machine gun began to roar, but, after the previous violent shooting, all the ammunition added up could only support it for a few minutes.

"Gore, are the naval guns ready?" The lieutenant colonel was anxious, "Throw out as many as you have."

Through the monitoring, he saw that his subordinates were blown into a cloud of blood mist. After finally surviving until now, they were blown to death by their own weapons. He was so angry that he smashed several chairs.

In the distance, there was another roar from the direction of the military port.

The whistling sound approached quickly, black dots flew over the head, and quickly plunged into the open space at the head of the bridge. Immediately, the ground trembled violently, and countless flesh and blood flew up.

Because people were closer to the bridge, the shock this time far surpassed the previous one. The shock wave swept from the direction of the bridge head, carrying fine particles, and crackled on the front heavy machine gun, coating it all. There was a thick layer of sticky matter, which sizzled and sizzled from the hot gun barrel.

The power of the Evolutionary is much greater. In the past, it was necessary to load the shells into the ammunition bay with the help of a machine. Now, people can fill in the shells while holding them, and the speed is several times faster than that of a machine.

During the time when the artillery fire stopped, all the shells in the general arsenal had already been brought in. While the naval guns were being consumed rapidly, more than a dozen big men were desperately loading them.

"Captain, do you want to launch missiles?" the first officer asked.

On the fire control system, the number of remaining shells is clearly marked, and it is decreasing at an extremely fast speed. It will not take long for the loaded shells to be empty.

It was the first time for Kotby to shell so violently. As a ship gunner, he only occasionally bombed the intended target a few times during the exercise.

The most dense area was delineated by the computer on the street scene, and after his confirmation, the barrel automatically rotated, ejecting one after another.

He didn't even pay attention to the number of ammunition until the first officer's voice reached his ears. Then he looked at the lowered number in astonishment, turned his head, glanced at Gore, and then continued to attack.

"Launch, don't keep a single one," Gore said.

"Are there any missiles in the arsenal at the military port?" Gore asked.

The first officer shook his head, "All of them are loaded on various ships, but there is no decoding now, so we can't take them out."

I never thought that such a situation would happen before. Hundreds of shells are enough to support a big battle. They never thought about decrypting all the ships and transferring all the ammunition to this destroyer. You know Well, if the ship is declassified, it means that it may be used by others. Gore doesn't want to send people to guard all the ships because of this, let alone blow up other ships because of this.

"Target locked." The fire controller turned his head and shouted.

"Launch." Gore waved his arm, "Don't keep a single one, launch them all."

A cloud of white smoke rises, and the missiles fly out. After being re-ignited in the air, long flames are sprayed out, and they shoot into the distance at high speed, one after another.

The entire capital of the ship was shrouded in white smoke. A total of 36 battle axes pierced the sky. Looking up, there were long white smoke trails.

"Too close," Gore said, shaking his head.

It can hit missiles hundreds of kilometers away, but because there are no other missiles available, it can only shoot them all out.

The bridge was busy, and the officers loudly reported the parameters and corrected the flight trajectory. At that corner, Kotby had already stopped, and the shells were exhausted. He could only sit in his seat in vain, watching The crowd of corpses on the screen in front of him quickly filled the blank space he had created.

Boom, boom, boom.

More violent explosions sounded, one after another, the whole bridge was shaking crazily, the abandoned vehicles piled up as a defensive front shook non-stop, people stared blankly ahead, flames continued to rise from the street, and the building His back was writhing.

Laura covered her ears and widened her eyes, screaming, writhing excitedly in Guo Fei's arms.

A few hundred meters away, the air wave still swept over, Guo Fei had no choice but to protect Laura behind him, the little girl was so angry that she pulled his clothes vigorously, and tried to stick her head out, looking for the flying flames .

"Report, No. [-] is on target."

"Number Two is on target."

"Electromagnetic interference, number three is off course, damn it, it's out of control."

"Number Four is out of control too."

The data were reported one by one. Gore looked at the screen expressionlessly, and he knew very well that for such a close-range strike, and in the case of electromagnetic disturbance after the catastrophe, it is already very good to be able to hit half of the hit. The thing to be vigilant about is not to have any missiles fall on the heads of his own people. As for the misses, those are not in his concern at all.

(End of this chapter)