zombie frenzy

Chapter 785 Senator

The battle lasted for a long time, starting before noon, until it was dark, and the shooting continued intermittently.

The first wave of corpse impact made the team start to retreat. The monsters attacked too fiercely. Countless zombies charged towards the convoy fearlessly. Hundreds of electromagnetic guns could knock down hundreds of monsters each time, but the The speed of the impact is far less than the speed of the impact.

The survivors in Mustang Town saw the convoy start to move slowly, screamed, stepped on the accelerator, and fled frantically into the depths of the wilderness. After rushing out for a few kilometers, they found that the convoy was still moving slowly. He stopped the car in a daze, looked back at Pittsburgh, and didn't know whether he should go back or stay here.

"Hold on, hold on." The captains shouted loudly in the crowd, and after the initial commotion, the retreating queue gradually became more orderly.

Facing the crazy impact of the monster, the two rows were disbanded. Some people jumped back to the car and shot down from the heights, while the other people stepped back and shot. Behind them, there were more than 2000 soldiers holding weapons on the left and right. , Let these gunmen who are facing monsters feel at ease.

The magazines were consumed rapidly, and the empty magazines were thrown directly on the ground. Behind them, someone was responsible for collecting empty magazines, and by the way, carefully stuffed new ones into the tactical vest. Affects the gunner's backfire.

Flying the kite, turning off the tweeter on the roof of the car, until the retreat was two or three kilometers away, the large wave of corpses was wiped out, and the team moved forward again, turning on the sound wave again.

One round after another, the monsters in Pittsburgh were led out of the city. At the back, the barrel of the electromagnetic gun became red due to the long-term high-speed spray, and the rifling inside was extremely worn out, and the shooting accuracy was greatly reduced. , After these two battles, the facts have proved that if you want to ensure sufficient accuracy, each person needs to carry at least two or more barrels for spares. Under such circumstances, its design is the best way to guarantee the durability of combat effectiveness.

The one-kilometer-long land was full of corpses of zombies. Preliminary statistics from supercomputers show that at least 30 monsters were killed in this battle. Counting the corpses led away by Kobe last time, there are only scattered ones in Pittsburgh now. .

Dozens of kilowatt headlights illuminated the outside of the city. It was already completely dark. The tweeter stopped broadcasting. The gunman who had been shooting for half a day retreated and sat in the carriage, eating dry food tiredly. Standing on the front line, they guarded the entire team, and handed over the monsters that occasionally appeared to the heavy locomotives to deal with.

The survivors of Mustang Town returned to the back of the team in embarrassment. The people got out of the car for the first time and stared blankly at the hill-like corpses in front of them. They didn't seem to smell the unpleasant smell in the air. They searched the corpses on the ground to check Those shattered skulls looked at each other in shock.

The outskirts of the city at night are very quiet, with the headlights illuminating the surroundings, there is no need to worry about a group of corpses coming and not being noticed. From time to time, survivors in the city escaped, waving white cloth strips, and rushed into the city excitedly. In the arms of soldiers in camouflage uniforms.

Unknowingly, the sky gradually dawned, and after a simple breakfast, the soldiers, led by the captain, drove their pickup trucks into the city to do the final clean-up work.

There is no need for the survivors of Mustang Town to do anything. The only purpose they come here is to see, see clearly the strength of New York, recognize the facts, and submit obediently. After all, a team of more than a thousand people is not a small resource, and it is Judy's. As a team member, Guo Fei doesn't mind giving her a little help.

"The motherland has its own heaven, and victory and peace are in sight"

"Build the country, protect the hometown, thank God for the power"

"We shall prevail, and justice shall be ours"

"In God We Trust, We Will Never Forget"

"You see the Star-Spangled Banner will fly high forever, in this country of the free, the home of the brave."

Yesterday's spoof song was replaced, and the well-known American national anthem was sent remotely from the command center. This time, they entered the city with representative significance. It began to fly all the way here, and at the same time announced to people that they inherited the rights of the United States.

The pickup truck was roaring, and walked carefully on the street with a tweeter. Having experienced the experience in Harrisburg the day before yesterday, they seemed much calmer. The gunmen kept killing scattered monsters in front of them. It was the zombie trapped in the car in the shop, and it was handed over to the hammer team to kill them.

On the street next to it, suddenly several figures fled towards here quickly, shouting for help while running, several men protected a tall and thin man, turned around from time to time and knocked the monster that was chasing him to the ground, Occasionally a few shots were heard.

"Help, help."

The captain squinted his eyes, turned his head and waved his hands, and a dozen Hammer fighters rushed over quickly.

Seeing someone rescue here, those guys shouted, one of them helped the tall and thin man to flee forward, and the rest turned around, brandishing their weapons and confronting the monsters, knocking them to the ground from time to time , However, the guy in his hand was not strong enough, and the zombies could get up when they turned around. It was only with the help of their companions that they managed to kill one of them several times in a row.

There were only five or six zombies chasing them. As the soldiers arrived, they were killed in the blink of an eye. Panting heavily, the tall and thin man stumbled to the front of the pickup, "Where is your chief? Let him Come and meet me."

The captain was stunned and stared at him blankly. A guy next to the man frowned and said, "This is Mr. Senator Smith, quickly get your chief over here."

"Is this crazy?" A soldier looked dumbfounded.

"I guess I haven't taken any medicine after the catastrophe." The companion said affirmatively.

The captain took a closer look. At first, the guy who claimed to be the Senate was full of majesty, and he seemed to have a bit of a look. Beside him, except for the guy who opened the mouth, he looked like a secretary assistant, and the other three were all tough. He looks like a big man, although his clothes are shabby, and he can't see the black suit and black sunglasses, but there is a breath of bodyguards in his movements, so that he looks a bit like a member of the secret service team. Besides, the world is over, and there is no point in pretending.

Senator Smith straightened his clothes, coughed lightly and said, "Who is your chief, do you belong to...? Damn it, what army do you belong to?"

He looked sideways at the identification plate on the captain's shoulder, blinked his eyes in doubt, "Well, I don't care what unit you are in, let your chief come to see me right away, I have something important and I need to fly to the White House immediately , let them go out and let them arrange a plane for me as soon as possible."

"Sorry, I can't do anything about your request." The captain shrugged.

"Damn it, I want to file a complaint against you." Senator Smith was a little annoyed. He stretched out his hand and looked at the captain's armband for a long time, put it down resentfully, and shouted at him, "Your rescue operation came too late. I can't accept this attitude." Accepted, I will file a complaint with the Department of Defense."

The captain stared at him stupidly for a long time, then turned his head and pointed outside the city, "The chief is outside, if you want to see him, you can go there by yourself, Xiao Hei, take this senator to meet him."

"Understood." A slightly immature black boy ran out, holding back a smile and shouted at several people, "Come on, Senator, let me go."

Watching the displeased senator walk away, the crowd burst into laughter, and a guy asked loudly, "Captain, why are you being so polite, you told me to recruit him and let him go ahead as a bait, damn it, I Bah, does he still think that now is the past?"

"Guys, we don't care about such important people." The captain said, "Let Guo have a headache, he knows how to deal with these once superior people."

This was just a small episode, the team started again, but it was more fun, people began to laugh, someone started the game, betting whether Guo Fei would answer him, the soldiers enthusiastically placed bets, but the betting ended right after the start, because Everyone thought that no one would take care of this guy, the amount was too big, and if they lost, the players at the beginning would not be able to pay.

The command car stopped at the entrance to the city. Mark and Bonnie joined the suppression team. Guo Fei stayed here and worked with the lieutenant colonel and New York to calculate the location of the warehouse where the materials might exist. This was also the last time they attacked Pittsburgh. The main reason is that there is a state-of-the-art battery factory here, and they not only need the materials inside, but also those semi-finished products that they urgently need.

"Boss, someone is looking for you." Xiao Hei stood in front of the car door and saluted, "He said he was a senator."

"Senator Smith." Smith took a step forward and stretched out his hand, "Thank you for your rescue operation, although it came more than half a year later than I expected."

Guo Fei turned his head sideways and looked at the few people gathered in front of him.

The one who stretched out his hand at the front was more than 50 years old, which is very rare among the survivors. Although it has been a long time, his appearance is neat and his beard is not neatly shaved, but compared to the vast majority of survivors The other is much cleaner, the fingernails on the outstretched hands are trimmed evenly, the clothes look a little baggy, and the gold watch on the wrist is a little loose.

"No way, food is too hard to find." Smith noticed Guo Fei's scrutiny, and said with self-deprecation, "I was a fat man back then."

Guo Fei threw down the electronic pen in his hand, jumped out of the car and stretched out his hand and said, "I am the leader here, you can call me Guo, how can I help you?"

"Chief?" Smith blinked suspiciously, as if he didn't understand the word, but then put it aside and said, "I need to get in touch with the White House immediately, get a helicopter ready, and I may go to the White House soon , At the same time, I hope you can have enough food and water, as well as clothes, damn it, I am more miserable than a refugee."

"I'm Captain Kauf of the special service team, and I need weapons." A big man said next to him, "We've run out of bullets, and we need weapons that can kill zombies, like the ones you hold in your hands. "

"There is no White House." Guo Fei said blankly, "I can give you water and food, and forget about weapons, but are you sure you need a helicopter?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean there is no White House?" Smith was stunned.

Guo Fei said, "It's been half a year, don't you understand? Now there is no America on this continent, and the White House has been razed to the ground by nuclear bombs. We are here, the largest and only one in the entire Americas, and even on the entire earth." An organization that can walk on the ground aboveboard, let me introduce myself, New World New York City, I am the leader Guo, Guo Fei."

(End of this chapter)