Apocalypse Cockroach

"No, you didn't understand, even if you crossed your body, the deserters couldn't get on the bus. You should tell the three sons and let him put explosives on each car. The detonator will be placed on you, if you are beaten. Dead, give me all the cars to blow up before I die...······Do you get it!!!!!”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said and shouted loudly. The name of Zhang Xiaoqiang was clearly heard by all the workers who were all members of the team. They all looked at Lu Xiaobu who stood in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"To ensure the completion of the task, I must blow up all the cars before I die." Lu Xiaobu shouted red and shouted, because the force was too strong, the blue veins on the neck exploded.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction. He pulled an old team member and asked him to pass his order to He Wenbin.

"People are in the position, they have to work hard to survive." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the new players who looked away from the gaze, and then looked at the corpse sea again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s words were transmitted to the machine gunners and Cao’s ears. The machine gunners constantly pulled the bolts to check the chain. Cao’s hands and feet tied a strip of 6:4 meters long canvas.

"Have you heard? My brother is also anxious today. I want to blow up the car. Hey, you must be the new bear."

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"Hey!! I think it's simple. It seems that my brother doesn't have a bottom..."

"How? I am afraid? Now you just want to run too late. The following has already been given to people. What kind of little Lu Bu I know, he is a master who wants money, and now it’s easy to be a official, who is Who is going to kill him?"

Cao Jie took the call, she has positioned herself on the machine gunner's wife, not to fight to kill as before.

"No, it's a little regret...······"

The machine gunner was interrupted again.

"You haven't tasted it? Why, want to pack a mistress?" Cao Jie suddenly fired.

"No... no, I regret that we haven't had children yet..."

"Shut up, I want to do so much, I don't see Zhangtou ready to die here today. Where can't I go with Zhangtou's ability? I will die here today, or die, my aging mother will give you a living..." ··”

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The corpse tide is close to two hundred meters, where it is just an open space. The obstacles of the exhaust cars are behind them. The two hills are stuck on the two sides of the road, forming an inverted eight-word, one side is a wide river, and the other side is uneven. The size of the earth bag and the numerous traps, the zombies can only be passively concentrated to the eight-character mouth, and here is the place where the firepower is most concentrated. All the fire points of the two hills can pour the bullets in this section of less than 100 meters wide.

Dozens of barrels are simultaneously sprayed with a few feet or more than a meter of gunfire. The blue-blue gun flames form a neon band in the two hills. Looking down at high altitudes is like a star shining with lightning. The light spots are constantly being sprayed out, as countless fireflies are simultaneously released.

The picture is zooming in. The tide of the most forwards in the zombie sea two hundred meters away is like being pinched by a giant's big hand. Because of the topography, the zombies on both sides are concentrated in the middle, in that small space, The zombies are squeezing and slowly moving. If there are more than one hundred meters in the horizontal plane, these zombies may be stuck in the zombies of the town.

Eight high-altitude machine guns fired twenty barrels of 14.5 mm warheads per minute, plus twenty shots with a minimum of 75 rounds per minute and a maximum of 300 rounds of heavy machine guns. This powerful activity is concentrated in more than 100 meters. In the small space, there was an unimaginable metal storm.

Squeezed in this small space, thousands of zombies are turned into pieces of meat in tens of seconds. It is a piece of meat, not a corpse. In the eyes of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the black rain that spreads in the sky is not the size of the previous clay. Waiting for the corpses, but the broken pieces of egg-sized beans, which are hovering in the air like the dust rolled up by the storm.

The torches were circled again, and the firepower flashing like neon lights slid into the darkness one by one. Under the huge light beam of the searchlight, the corpse that had been crowded with canned sardines disappeared out of thin air, disappeared instead of fallen, disappeared together. There is also the ground under their feet.

A huge pit appeared in the place where the zombies were most concentrated. The pieces of meat in the sky fell like the raindrops. On the ground around the pit, a thick layer of soil was piled up with some extensions. The broken claws of the soil are broken.

The zombie’s assault violently paused, and waited until the sand and meat pieces fell. ~www.readwn.com~ The battlefield’s strange silence, except for the dead bodies burning around the big pit, both sides stopped quietly. Holding.

"Bang·····························································································

"呜呜呜·········" A faint sound like a sneaky can be passed to Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear, and all the standing zombies rushed to the still burning smoke. The big pit of the corpse rushed.

"Tatata··················································································································· By his side, Yang Keer was using a small hand with oil-contaminated black on the bullet chain. The bullet that had to be knocked in with a small wooden mallet was gently pressed by Yang Keer with his thumb, and the bullet was snapped into the chain. .

In front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wang Le and three of his men were shirtless on a chest wall made of sandbags. At each end, a 56-class machine gun was shot at the corpse that rushed to the bottom, not far from their feet. At the office, Director Ma dirtyly pulled a long chain from an empty class machine gun and grabbed the 7.62 mm rifle bullets in the ammunition box to load into the chain.

At the foot of the mountain, the fat cook and his cooks carried a box of bullets and carried them on the top. Almost everyone was busy, and everyone was doing their best to defend against a wave of corpses.

Hundreds of flaming fires are scattered in the dense sea of ​​corpses. There are countless small fires on the edge of hundreds of large fires. The zombies that are spattered by flames are burning, and can be as thick as a few kilometers. The sea rushed into the burning fire like a quicksand. Although many zombies were ignited by the flames, more fires were destroyed by zombies and flesh.