Apocalyptic starship

Cannonballs roared into the corpses one after another. Every time a cannonball fell, it would explode into an open space. Almost every piece of shrapnel fired could penetrate seven or eight zombies in succession. Those closer to the explosion point would be instantly torn apart by the shock wave. The meat grinder of war is exerting its terrifying power.

Unfortunately, there were not many shells in stock, and the cannon had to stop after firing several times.

Rubik's Cube stood in front of the phalanx of the mechanical army with a bad look on his face. The corpses had been bombed all over the ground and were muddy. If you stepped on it, you would be stuck in the blood and minced flesh. There were napalm bombs burning everywhere and everything was devastated. But those damn zombies were still there. He screamed and walked forward, even if his ankle was broken and his foot was crooked to the side.

"Multi-barreled rapid-fire machine guns are prepared, combat robots pay attention to shooting fish that slip through the net, transport planes transport ammunition with all their strength, raccoon cat helicopters and air combat teams search for the location of those damn zombies, and high-altitude drones carry missiles to search for zombies in other areas. Attack, you want to run away after making such a big scene?"

The order was issued, and several modified armed off-road vehicles behind the mechanical army phalanx drove to the front. The combat robot operated the rapid-fire machine gun and began to link the ammunition chain in preparation for firing.

"Deploy a reconnaissance device to search for the zombies!"

Like the buzzing sound of a swarm of bees, a large number of reconnaissance vehicles took off and flapped their wings directly over the corpse swarm that had stopped bombing. They had only one mission, which was to uncover the corpse monsters and guide the attack.

The small plain area fell into silence, and only the walking and roaring sounds of zombies could be heard. This small plain with a width of just over four kilometers may be recorded in the annals of history in the future, where the last batch of zombies in Province L will fight against the mechanical army. It's a life-and-death battle. In the past, the zombies dispersed and the mechanical army could easily defeat them, but when they gathered together, they could bury the mechanical army even with corpses due to their numerical advantage.

The group of corpses was getting closer and closer, and the muzzles of the multi-barreled rapid-fire machine guns were already aimed at them. They just waited to get to a suitable distance and then opened fire to cut the wheat.

"shooting!"

The combat robot operating the multi-barreled rapid-fire machine gun immediately tightened its grip on the manipulator and the gun began to rotate...

Woo——

Because the bullets fired so fast, the sound of gunshots was almost continuous. Each multi-barreled rapid-fire machine gun was spraying flames and tilting the bullets outwards. The constant appearance of tracer bullets allowed the combat robot to easily aim at the group of corpses. The side of the machine gun was falling with a sputtering sound. The shell casings were piled in small piles on the ground.

With a rate of fire that could be described as a meat grinder, all the forwards of the corpse group fell to the ground and were shattered by more bullets.

After all the zombies in front of them were killed, the combat robot temporarily ceased fire and waited for more zombies to appear before continuing to shoot. This was the best way to maximize the power of the ammunition. The multi-barreled rapid-fire machine gun stopped from rotating. Due to the launch The speed is too fast and the barrel of the gun becomes hot and red.

Those zombies that were lucky enough to escape the shooting were immediately shot, and the battle between the mechanical army infantry and the zombies began...

This cycle goes on and on. As long as a certain number of multi-barreled rapid-fire machine guns are gathered together, they will open fire to cut the wheat. If the number is small, the combat robots holding firearms will fire individually.

Zhang Xiaowen, Zhang Nan, and the five special forces soldiers looked at the densely packed corpses and had an idea in their minds. In this situation, only robots would stand in front of the formation and shoot without fear. If they were human soldiers, they would have already endured it. He couldn't stand the huge pressure brought by the corpses and ran away. No one could resist the momentum of the endless corpses coming towards them.

After several consecutive shots, the multi-barreled rapid-fire machine gun's ammunition was consumed too quickly. It had no choice but to retreat to the rear of the battle formation. At this time, the combat robots in several square formations all raised their firearms...

Rubik's Cube narrowed his eyes, raised his left robotic arm cannon weapon, aimed at the tank zombies and fired armor-piercing projectiles. If the two sides fought in close combat, these tank zombies would cause huge damage to the mechanical army. The Furious three also took out their own weapons. Lock on those tank zombies and fire.

At this time, the importance of ordinary mechanical soldiers is reflected. Although the four Rubik's Cubes are powerful, their number is too small. No matter how fast the four Transformers kill, they cannot kill such a large group of zombies, but the combat robots and spider robots It's different. Large numbers and large numbers of firearms play a decisive role. The final outcome of this war will be decided by these ordinary mechanical soldiers!

Each of the ten square formations has a thousand mechanical soldiers, arranged in a neat line whether horizontally or vertically. They can be called the elite among the elite.

"Ready to shoot!"

Uh-huh! The left mechanical leg of the combat robot holding the gun took a step at the same time, staring motionlessly at the approaching zombies. Even the five special forces had to admire the powerful combat qualities of these robots.

"shooting!"

In an instant, intensive gunfire erupted. Looking from the sky, Wisdom saw dense traces of bullets appearing in front of each formation. Zombies once again fell to the ground in pieces. After the area was cleared, the combat robots ceased fire and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly replace their ammunition. folder.

Just one salvo brought huge damage to the corpse group that even four Rubik's cubes could not cause. This is the power of the army.

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On a road next to the mountain, Liu Wenhai led his men to drive 20 heavy tanks. Before arriving, Liu Wenhai asked all the soldiers if they were afraid of so many zombies. The soldiers' answers were surprising. Everyone said they were hiding in the tanks. What are you afraid of? The safest place in the world is inside a tank. In fact, everyone knows that if you come to support the mechanical army this time, you will probably die here. But there is no way. Those robots are protecting humans. As humans, we cannot do nothing. .

The intensive gunshots reached the ears of all the soldiers, and many soldiers breathed rapidly.

Five special forces on the top of another mountain discovered the armored troops led by Liu Wenhai.

"Nonsense! Why are these armored soldiers joining in the fun of this kind of war! Contact the headquarters and let them find out who is going crazy and risking their lives!"

The signal corps immediately used communication equipment to contact the headquarters...

A few minutes later, Liu Wenhai received a call from the headquarters.

"Liu Wenhai, do you know what you are doing?" an old voice asked angrily on the satellite communication.

"You know, I am on a mission to protect human survivors. It is our duty to kill zombies. Those alien robots are protecting us. I know they are very difficult. We men cannot hide in the back and enjoy comfort."

"…………"

There was silence on the other end of the communicator for a while.

"Try to keep the children alive. There are not many good soldiers like them left..."

"I will."

The communication was hung up, and the Dragon Kingdom armored force, the only one participating in the war, continued to move toward the front line alone. Only many combat robots who had just walked off the production line looked at them curiously. Each tank had a national flag hanging on its radio antenna. Fearlessly appeared on the small plain amidst the sound of crawler tracks turning and rubbing.