zombie frenzy

Chapter 747 Surrender is useless
The soldiers spread out and moved forward, and their movements became more cautious. Correspondingly, the search speed also continued to slow down.

After getting used to using the heavy sniper to deal with zombies, they will only take it with them when they go out. Although the firepower is extremely fierce, if they find the enemy, no matter how they hide, they can deal with it with a single shot through the wall, but they can't form a rain of bullets. The big ones still dared to shoot at them against the roar of heavy snipers.

boom.

A hole was pierced through the wall, and a guy inside flew out with a bloody chest. The gravel crackled and fell, and the smoke and dust dispersed. Right next to the hole, two enemies rushed out screaming frantically, holding guns and pulling the trigger. If he didn't let go, the soldier who was shooting was beaten back again and again, his limbs kept shooting out blood, even the visor on his helmet kept making crisp noises, and white spots and cracks kept appearing.

Several companions quickly raised their guns to shoot, and the enemy was smashed into several pieces. The gun in their hand was pulled at the top of the head indiscriminately, until the magazine was empty, and it was still rattling non-stop.

The soldier was dragged out of the tunnel, leaving a few long bloodstains on the ground. The bullet rain tore his body armor to shreds, his limbs were almost shattered, and his bones were broken. scream.

"Be patient, this injury won't kill you."

The two companions held him down, and the other drew out the dagger, and quickly picked out the bullet in the bloody hole on his body.

ding ding dong.

Dozens of deformed warheads were found, the soldier put down his dagger, took out the disinfectant to rinse the wound, and bandaged him like a mummy.

The further you go in, the more intense the resistance is. These enemies rush out from every corner bravely, shouting loudly, and directly shoot at them.

"Damn it, are they crazy?" a soldier shouted angrily.

A team of more than a dozen people has been reduced by half when it hits more than half. At this time, only thirty or forty enemies have been eliminated. According to what Hoskin said, there are more than 100 people waiting for them. If they continue If this continues, I'm afraid they won't call for reinforcements, they can only retreat back.

The tree man had already left the battle, and the remaining soldiers looked at each other, finally gritted their teeth and decided to continue charging forward for a few waves.

In the depths of the refuge, the sinister guy was holding a gun, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.

"Quincy, why don't we surrender." A big man leaned over and said.

The vicious guy looked sideways and pointed his finger forward, "Look over there."

The big man turned his head and looked over without knowing why, Quincy's face remained unchanged, his hand swung around his waist, and with a puff, a sharp knife fell into the big man's heart in an instant.

"Damn idiot." Quincy spat on the ground, then turned to look at the subordinates beside him, "Anyone else wants to surrender, come here, I'll make it happen."

No one dared to speak, and looked at the corpses on the ground indifferently. Some people had a flash of fear in their eyes, and quickly lowered their heads. Some people clicked and pulled the bolt of the gun, but they didn't care.

"Did you see who came here?" Quincy roared, "Soldier, heavily armed soldier, damn it, based on what we committed here, not to mention the death penalty, at least life imprisonment is inevitable, I don't want to live in prison, listen to me, if anyone delays, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yes, Quincy is right. There are not many of them. With our more than a hundred guns, we can completely beat them to the ground." A big man shouted loudly.

Someone lowered his head and said, "The first batch has been defeated, what about the second batch? The soldiers are here, maybe there are no monsters on it."

Quincy turned his head and looked over, his eyes flicked over the man's body coldly, until the man's heart was trembling and he was about to turn around and run away, then he nodded, "Well said, maybe there are really no monsters up there , Those on duty haven’t seen a monster for more than a week, and we’ll rush out when we kill these soldiers, the world is so big, there’s no place for us to hide.”

"But what about these women?" The big man just said reluctantly, "Could it be left alone?"

"Take them away, take them all away." Quincy waved his hand, "Even if the monsters are wiped out, the outside world will not be peaceful. We will bring women's food and weapons, and anyone who dares to provoke us will do it. Brothers, do you dare to follow me? What is Quincy doing?"

"Go out and kill them."

"Take all the women."

"Get rid of the soldiers."

The crowd was fooled into shouting by him, Quincy showed a satisfied smile on his face, nodded, leaned into the ear of the big man just now, and said in a low voice, "Go and check the ventilation duct we reserved, and find a way to give it to the other side." Get through, if the situation is critical, let's leave quickly."

The big man nodded, smiled and yelled a few times, took advantage of people's unpreparedness, sneaked out, greeted several subordinates, and rushed to the dark corner quickly.

……

"Shoot, suppress fire."

Bang bang bang.

Da da da.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and the bullets pulled out arcs of light and flew continuously in the narrow space.

On one side were old weapons, which splashed pieces of Martian gravel on the wall, and on the other side, soldiers armed with armor-piercing bullets blasted big holes out of one wall after another amidst the roar.

Maybe it was because the previous mines had exhausted their inventory, and in the next battle, they would no longer see such a setting, but simply competed with who had more firepower.

The soldier learned his lesson, everyone turned on the infrared, regardless of whether there were people or not, they would shoot at the door from a distance without saying a word.

After blowing up several hiding enemies in a row, these guys in the shelter knew that there was no possibility of a sneak attack. They no longer hid and waited for a sneak attack, but started to attack proactively.

The wooden box set up on the passage was smashed, and the gravel filled inside could not stop the penetration of the armor-piercing bullets, and it was smashed together with the people behind it in an instant.

At the corner, the concrete and masonry is thick against the corner, and the people behind are retreating while fighting, and the dense rain of bullets is sprayed from their side. Not many enemies were killed.

"What should I do?" A soldier stopped and looked at his companions.

Another soldier looked at the remaining seven or eight people around him, gritted his teeth and said, "They can't wear bulletproof vests and helmets. Their wounds are nothing more than mosquito bites and forced to rush out. I don't believe they are not afraid."

"But..." Da Bing hesitated.

Although the repair ability is extremely strong, the pain in the hands and feet is not a joke. If the bullets are dense, the limbs may be interrupted.

"Come on, damn it, if the delay continues, Guo will notify the other brigades to come for reinforcements." Another soldier shouted.

"Strong attack, all strong attack." Hearing this, the soldier finally stopped hesitating and shouted loudly.

All the soldiers hiding in the corner rushed out suddenly, and seven or eight heavy snipers roared at the same time.

The bullets collided in the air, and the armor-piercing projectiles easily knocked the incoming warheads away, whistling through the firepower net, and punched big holes in the astonished enemies on the opposite side.

The soldiers kept shaking their bodies, and their feet kept moving back. In just a second or two, they were hit by dozens or even more bullets.

The body armor was full of bullets, the mask had a lot of white spots, the cracks were densely covered, and the bullets pierced through the hands and feet. A round of shots came down, and more than a dozen enemies fell over there. Everyone around was injured, and the camouflage uniform almost turned blood red.

"Come on, keep going." The leading soldier looked at his companion's injuries and shouted excitedly.

He shot and killed more than a dozen enemies, the number was several times higher than before, and the price he paid was only minor injuries to his hands and feet, which was much lighter than the severed hands and feet he imagined.

The soldiers charged, their feet flew, and some of them even jumped up, their feet stomping on the wall without even touching the ground, and they crossed the long passage in an instant.

At the end of the passage, more than a dozen people were waiting in formation, holding guns and aiming nervously, and bullets would be sprayed immediately if there was any wind and grass.

The figure was swaying in the distance, these guys were instantly exploded, and they shouted frantically, holding the trigger with their fingers, a series of flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, the bullets chirped through the passage, and hit the wall crackling Go up and peel off large pieces of concrete.

Above the arc of light, several figures were moving rapidly, and the heavy sniper in his hand roared continuously. Every time the gun bolt was pulled, one or two enemies were sent flying. When they rushed to the front, only a few spit The blood-stained body kept twitching, and the rest had already been broken into several pieces.

At this time, it is time to truly display the strength of the corpse king. It is completely impossible to highlight the superiority of the soldiers just by shooting at each other and comparing the firepower of the equipment of the two sides.

"Keep attacking, don't stop." The leading soldier shouted and rushed out from the corner.

Seven or eight people rushed in all the way in a swift and violent manner. The people in front did not expect the enemy to fly over it. When they reacted and wanted to raise their guns to shoot, a few soldiers on the ground slid out against the floor. , The heavy sniper roared, tearing apart the defense line in an instant.

"I can't stop it, run away."

"Surrender, I was forced, don't kill me."

"Damn traitor, go to hell."

Before they got close, they heard chaotic shouts from inside, footsteps moving away quickly, and gunshots. When they rushed to the front, there were five or six big men lying on the ground, and two others hugged each other. Gun, yelling frantically, running towards them while shooting.

Puff puff.

A soldier was beaten back again and again, his body armor was covered with bullets, and another screamed and fell off the roof, his leg was hit by a stray bullet, bleeding horizontally.

"Can you still hold a gun?" asked the leading soldier.

"No problem." Said the one who was shot in the leg, "I just hurt my leg, but my hand is fine, don't worry about me, I will follow later."

The soldiers nodded, and quickly rushed forward with their guns in their arms. They won two consecutive victories. They have understood the way of fighting, and they no longer cautiously shoot at the enemy. At a speed that ordinary people can't see clearly with the naked eye, they dashed across the passage at high speed.

Chi Chi.

A big man fell to the ground screaming with his neck in his arms. Blood spewed out from the main artery. Only a sound could be heard in the distance. Before he raised his gun to aim, blood spurted from his neck until he knelt on the ground , the gust of wind whizzed by.

Fighting vigorously, the soldiers directly carried the heavy sniper behind their backs, holding the dagger in their hands, chasing and killing the defeated big man like lightning.

"Don't run away, fight back."

A big man shouted from behind, watching his companions flee angrily, his face became ferocious, he raised his gun and wanted to shoot at the back in front of him, suddenly he found himself flying, and at his feet, a headless body spewed out He fell to the ground with blood.

"Surrender, I surrender."

Hulala, more than 20 big men knelt on the ground, threw their guns aside, and raised their hands high.

Several soldiers stopped in their tracks, hesitated, and turned to look at the leading soldier. Those big men hurriedly shouted, "We were forced to surrender."

The soldier tilted his head and glanced at them, suddenly he jumped forward, the dagger in his hand slashed across, chi chi, two bloody arrows flew instantly.

The rest of the soldiers understood, grinning grinningly, waving their daggers and pounced on them. In the astonished eyes of those big men, a cold light danced continuously. The big men clutched their throats, curled up and fell to the ground.

"Why? We all surrendered." One guy asked struggling.

The leading soldier squatted down, reached out to pat his face, and said with a smile, "Surrender? Idiot, I'm not a soldier. What's the use of surrendering?"

(End of this chapter)