zombie frenzy

Chapter 855 Drive All Out For Me
In the plan, Gore's missile bombardment, the musketeers will attack from the outside for a while, cooperate with Miya and the others, and wipe out the enemy in one fell swoop, but the plan can't keep up with the changes. No one thought that there was a problem with the launcher on the destroyer, and Smith The number of survivors recruited exceeded expectations. Tens of thousands of people blocked the bridge deck, and Amy and Alice were all blocked outside and unable to support. Fortunately, the musketeers finally rushed back at the critical moment.

"Stop him, don't let them come over." Smith shouted in horror.

Hearing the convoy rushing from outside, he suddenly felt like the sky was falling apart. The tone in Miya's eyes showed that there was no sign of success in the city. In addition, the guard who had just contacted and was still hundreds of kilometers away suddenly appeared in front of him. I don't know where I fell into the enemy's trap.

"Go, come with me."

More than a dozen big men jumped out, brandishing their weapons, and leading a large group of people running towards the distance.

Dozens of cars rushed into New York City at high speed, with roaring engines, and the survivors who were watching the evolution of the battle turned their heads in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw them.

Those who stepped out of the room first, before joining the battle circle, were suddenly shot by a rain of bullets behind them, and they were beaten to the ground by more than a hundred people. I don't know how many times faster than the speed just now, and I can't even see the shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Kill them," cried the Musketeer.

The car was rushing on the street, and the enemies on the road panicked and avoided. The bullets hit the car body and splashed a large amount of sparks, but they couldn't penetrate their body armor.

The few guys who were in the front and had no time to dodge were knocked out, screamed, and fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood. They didn't know how many bones were broken.

A gust of wind blew up on the side of the road, and the convoy rushing into the outskirts of the city did not slow down at all, and was still galloping on the road at a speed of [-] kilometers.

The guards held their guns, and as soon as they saw someone aiming at this place, they would shoot indiscriminately, causing the surrounding people to be turned upside down. Some traitors who came in a hurry were thrown to the ground as soon as they approached. Blood flowed into a river behind the convoy. There were more than a hundred corpses lying on both sides. Those survivors who wanted to win the last chance were frightened and ran away desperately. Those who had no time to escape threw their guns and lay on the ground begging for mercy.

"Quick." The musketeer shouted loudly.

As the bridge approached, the gunshots became more and more violent. The musketeer lay by the door and looked nervously into the distance, but unexpectedly, the car braked suddenly, creaked, shook the body, and pulled out a serpentine trajectory on the street. With a bang, it crashed into a shop on the side of the road and rushed in.

Da da da.

Not far away, someone used cars to set up a fortification on the street. A large group of traitors were lying on the car body, with flames spraying from the muzzles of their guns, and countless bullets rained down.

Pickup trucks were parked sideways on the road, the drivers dodged in panic, the front window glass was shot full of holes, the driver looked down at the bullets embedded in his chest, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he was a little out of breath I couldn't breathe, and maybe a few ribs were broken.

Although the body armor avoids bullets, the force it bears will not be reduced there. Hearing the jingling sound outside, the driver turned over and fell into the cockpit, yelling loudly, pushed open the door on the other side and rolled over. go out.

A lot of guards were thrown off the car, and they dodged to the surroundings. Just now, it felt like the wind was going smoothly, and the bullet rain hit, sparks were flying everywhere, the gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the ricochets hit the ground. On the human body, from time to time, I heard the screams of my companions.

"Counterattack, damn it, pick up the guns for me." The musketeer shouted angrily.

Hundreds of people were blocked in the street, relying on the cars parked diagonally, relying on the bulletproof vests on their bodies and the electromagnetic guns in their hands, they started a fierce exchange of fire with the opposite side.

A rain of bullets passed by, and dozens of traitors who couldn't dodge fell down immediately. However, these guys had already prepared a way to deal with the electromagnetic gun. It loses its strength halfway through, as long as it is not hit from the front, there is no need to be afraid of being hit by penetrating the car body.

Da da da.

In the buildings on both sides, hundreds of thousands of muzzles suddenly protruded. I don’t know when the enemy had already hidden there. They screamed continuously for a while. More than a dozen guards were shot randomly, and their bulletproof vests were hardened. It was smashed and pierced, and the body was sunken, and the bones were already broken.

The companions screamed, but they didn't have time to take care of them. They rolled and avoided each other. Some guards leaning on the front of the shops on both sides shrank their bodies, and no longer dealt with the enemies in front, but raised their guns and fired at them. Crazy shooting from above.

Figures were knocked down one by one, corpses littered the streets, blood flowed, gunshots were weak, dozens of traitors were overthrown, their aura was suddenly suppressed, and they were beaten to the guards who hid under the car and dared not move. He hurriedly got out, lowered his head and ran desperately far away.

"Damn it, hold on for a while longer, we're ambushing here." The musketeer informed Mia while running.

The sand and gravel above the head were scattered, and the sandbag was beaten loudly. Laura's small face became gray, and she covered her mouth and nose, looking angrily at the dust in front of her.

Miya looked at the guards blocked on the bridge on both sides, turned her head and shouted to Eugene, "I have to find a way, or they will come up at any time."

She didn't expect to become like this, otherwise, she would never have brought the two little guys with her.

It was just a rebellion, and I didn't expect tens of thousands of people to respond. Miya couldn't figure out how much benefit those guys would get even if they took New York?The food is still the same as it is now, and the safety may not be guaranteed. It is just for an illusory title, and they don't know if they can fulfill their duties. How could they work so hard.

Miya is still young, but she doesn't know that once this person's life is stable and there is no shortage of food and drink, all kinds of distracting thoughts and desires will arise in his heart. It just so happens that they provided a stable New York City to shelter these survivors, and provided various Jobs, even, provide relief food, and people can live without doing anything, which makes people go back to the past.

What she saw before was only within the scope of her eyes. For example, Amy and the others had never set foot in the slums where they lived. She didn't know that some of the poor people were due to misfortune or various problems, but more It is based on laziness and greed, even if it is a rich area, it is not much better. The only difference is that there is less laziness and more greed.

Although it is only a title job, Smith's mouth is the most critical point. It is impossible for someone else to handle it. But he, as a senator, Smith, is the most proficient at making speeches and seducing people. After arriving in New York, it only took a little over a month for him to develop a huge influence, and no one noticed it.

"There is no way, unless it is to rush out." Eugene said with a wry smile.

Bullets splashed on the top of the head like water, hard punch?It is estimated that the body armor will be smashed to pieces as soon as you stand up, and you will become a sieve in an instant. Even if you have evolved to the level of the corpse king, but without their terrifying defensive power, strength alone is useless.

Firearms that are powerless against zombies are deadly weapons for fragile humans, and the addition of body armor is useless. The line of fire that can be broken through by a few corpse kings is, in the eyes of Miya and the others, a deadly weapon. Became a moat.

"Call back."

In the distance, the musketeers shouted loudly.

After exiting that block, there were no traitors' attacks overhead, and the electromagnetic gun started to show its power, killing those figures who came out from a long distance.

Gravel flew up from the wall, and holes were punched out. The guys inside screamed, either fell into a pool of blood, or ran away from the street screaming.

Dozens of guards rushed up the corridor quickly, and searched from building to building. They were fully armed and attacked all the way. Those traitors were opponents. They were beaten to the knees and begged for mercy, or fled in embarrassment. The rest were all down. There was no sound in the pool of blood.

On the other side of the street, after a long distance, the bullet rain lost its aim, and was shot one by one by the guards who were hundreds of meters away and nearly a kilometer away, hiding behind the car and unable to lift his head.

"Support, we need support."

"Damn it, they're so fierce, we're almost overwhelmed."

"Come on, come on."

The traitor over there shouted loudly, stretched out the muzzle of the gun and pulled it indiscriminately. Before, he attacked violently to kill all the convoys, but now he huddled into a ball, struggling to resist, if it weren't for the dozen big men behind him He looked at them coldly with his gun in his hand. There were still a few killed companions lying on the ground. I am afraid that the line of defense had already collapsed.

"Sir, let's go, we can't get in." A fat guy said.

"Those guys are coming, if we don't leave, we will have nowhere to run." Someone echoed.

"Go, my lord, we will cover you and kill you." A guy said viciously, picked up his gun, looked around, and was already looking for a way to escape.

Smith gasped for breath, looked at the men who pushed forward at the bridge, looked up at Manhattan Island, it was still deserted, no one rushed out to give Mia and the others a knife, he sighed forcefully, his body Standing up tremblingly, wanting to leave, the footsteps have already moved, but it just stopped in mid-air.

"No, I can't just leave like this," Smith said.

"Leaving us now, we can retain these strengths. If they come over, I'm afraid there will not be many of them left." The fat guy said with a sad face.

Seeing Smith's vicious gaze, the fat guy hurriedly squeezed his fat and said, "I'm not afraid of death, I just feel sorry for our soldiers."

"There will be a way, there will be a way." Smith said unwillingly, looking up and around, "It's already reached this level, there will definitely be a turning point."

The survivors in front were still raining bullets crazily. They didn't know what happened behind them. Some of them knew that someone was leaving behind them, and they didn't care when they heard the gunshots over there. They couldn't turn their eyes and couldn't see The companion had been beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head, he just followed the people in front and screamed, desperately pulling the trigger.

"If there is a way, there will definitely be." Smith murmured.

Next to him, dozens of guys around him looked ugly, but they didn't dare to urge them anymore, they could only wait anxiously, did they turn their heads to look at the convoy, some people even wanted to go forward regardless he will go.

In the surrounding buildings, there were figures sticking their heads out to watch everywhere. After being rushed by the convoy, these guys who wanted to take advantage of it shrank back and continued to hide until the outcome was decided.

"It's them." Smith's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his finger and said coldly, "Get out of these spectators, more than [-] people, let's see how many bullets they have to consume, go, one Let me rush over if there is nothing left."

(End of this chapter)