Doomsday Commander

  Chapter 108 Burial and Arsenal

   These ten minutes are the ten minutes of violent output, and they are also the most refreshing ten minutes.

  All fighters can shoot as much as they want, but there are not enough zombies to fight.

   There were four to five thousand zombies gushing out of the bridgehead, and they were all beaten up under the reckless shooting of the soldiers!

  There were corpses and dirty blood everywhere, and the torrent of zombies was beaten back into the bridge alive.

   And on Tang Zheng's side, people or chariots kept rising to the stars.

   There is a Type 15 tank, which was actually upgraded to two stars during the battle.

  After the two-star enhancement, the armor of this tank is already comparable to that of a main battle tank, and the daily training shells have reached as many as fifty.

   "If I had unlimited money, the number of zombies wouldn't be a problem. Soldiers taking turns shooting would be enough to solve everything."

   "But it's a pity that the output at this moment is at least tens of thousands or even more than 20,000 gold consumption."

   "Even if there is a million gold, I'm afraid it won't be able to support the full shooting intensity for two or three hours."

  Ten minutes passed quickly, and almost everyone ran out of ammunition.

   But it doesn't matter, as soon as twelve o'clock arrives, everyone's bullets are replenished again.

  But this time, we can’t fight like just now. The battle has returned to the normal mode, and everyone will fight in circles to ensure continuous combat effectiveness.

  The wave of corpses that had been beaten back surged out again.

  They moved forward slowly, but for every meter they advanced, at least hundreds of zombies had to pay the price of death.

  The artillery positions at the back showed off again after having shells, but their main attack was not the zombies on the bridgehead, but the zombies on the other side of the river.

  The continuous bombing of the artillery has taken away an unknown number of zombies. It is their continuous bombing that ensures that the zombies on the bridge will never reach saturation, and it also greatly reduces the pressure on the defenders.

   But despite this, the pressure on the Light Chasing Army is still not small.

   Zombies have been being killed all the time. The number of kills can no longer be counted. A conservative estimate is about 70,000 to 80,000. However, the number of zombies has not decreased significantly, and they continue to pour out.

  At the edge of this temporary square, the pile of corpses has been expanding.

   This pile of corpses is an enemy of the Light Chasing Army. They will block the shooting of bullets and slow down the killing efficiency.

  The soldiers had to shoot one by one to kill the zombies that crossed the pile of corpses, but those corpses rolled down and made the pile of corpses bigger, gradually approaching the position of the Light Chasing Army.

  A crisis occurred at two o'clock in the afternoon.

   At this time, the refreshed ammunition of the Light Chasing Army has been exhausted, and the soldiers bought ammunition once.

   After several hours of continuous fighting, the hard-working man is also a little tired.

  At this time, seven or eight mutated zombies rushed out in one direction, causing local danger at once.

   At a distance of about 60 meters from the front of the position, seven or eight mutated zombies rushed through the pile of corpses, roaring and rushing down.

   Four of the iron armors attracted a lot of firepower, while the three agile zombies took the opportunity to break through the fire blockade.

  An agile zombie was shot in the head by a sniper ten meters away from the position.

  The other two ends crossed a distance of ten meters in two steps, jumped over the armored vehicle, and rushed directly into the position.

  The claws waved, and the six warriors fell.

  Five of them were injured, and one of them was a strengthened two-star fighter whose throat was accidentally cut.

  The military dogs waiting in full battle behind rushed up, not letting the two zombies continue to wreak havoc.

   Soon, two agile zombies were torn apart by military dogs, and the strengthened four-star military dogs could already suppress this agile zombie alone.

   On the contrary, it is a human being, no matter how good his skills are, he is somewhat powerless to deal with such a beast-like thing.

  The crisis lasted for less than a minute, but it caused Tang Zheng's troops to die for the first time.

  The five wounded soldiers all survived with the help of the medical soldiers, and continued to treat them for a few days, but the soldier who cut his throat fell forever.

   Tang Zheng also felt uncomfortable seeing this scene.

  He knows that wars will kill people. He has tried his best to improve logistics and medical treatment to avoid death, but no one can prevent this from happening forever.

   "Place our comrade in arms first. After today's battle is over, send him off."

  Looking at the time, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Zheng felt that today's battle was almost over.

   Come back to the last attack wave, today's battle will be over.

  At the last moment, Tang Zheng's troops fired again, suppressing the zombies that had advanced a hundred meters away from the square.

   Then five Type 15 light tanks went into battle.

  These five tanks, four one-star and one two-star, have all become very powerful, and their tracks clattered forward, forcefully pushing the zombie back to the bridgehead.

  The shells were almost fired against the corpses, and the machine gun roared crazily, hitting back the rush of the zombies again.

  On the left and right sides of the bridge, bazooka fighters and anti-aircraft missile soldiers went into battle, firing short-range shells continuously, trying to suppress the corpses in the middle of the bridge as much as possible.

  When the bridgehead was finally cleared, Tang Zheng charged over again on his motorcycle.

  He again added a wall here at the bridgehead.

  Separated by the city wall, the group of corpses who had been beaten all day could not pass the bridge head no matter how roaring, so they could only slap the wall in vain, trying to climb up.

  Tang Zheng's troops quickly ceasefire at the rear, only the bazooka fighters fired a few rockets in the distance, attracting the attention of the zombies, and then quickly retreated.

  The zombies at the bridgehead gradually lost their target and became less violent.

   "Phew! It's finally over."

   "The number of zombies killed today is almost 80,000 instead of 100,000. I used some of the bullets from yesterday, and all the spare bullets refreshed today, and I bought two more bullets."

   "I hope this kind of battle can end within three days."

Tang Zheng didn't like such cruel battles very much. The main reason was that after one battle, many zombies were beaten down the bridge, many people were wiped out on the bridge, and a large number of them were burned. In this way, we can collect The funds have decreased a lot.

  Today, Tang Zheng spent a total of more than 37,000 gold, which is the largest consumption.

   Ordered the soldiers to collect funds, as much as they could collect.

  Tang Zheng led the soldiers of the guard platoon to bury the dead comrades.

  For the place of burial, Tang Zheng chose the basement of an abandoned building.

  Plugged a few cigarettes and performed a simple funeral ceremony, Tang Zheng took the lead in saluting.

   "I don't remember your name anymore, but I remember your appearance. You are here. Let's see how the place you fought for will gradually return to the prosperous world."

   "May the heroic soul live forever! Salute!"

  Behind him, the soldiers in the guard platoon followed Tang Zheng and saluted in unison.

  Although the soldiers of the system were purchased, Tang Zheng did not regard them as tools, but as real comrades in arms, because they are living people.

   "Blow up this basement, let him rest here forever, and don't have to be disturbed by zombies after death."

  He Xue carried out the mission, asked Tang Zheng for some explosives, and quickly produced an explosive package.

   There was a bang, an explosion sounded, the abandoned building collapsed, and the comrades-in-arms rested forever.

  After burying his comrades-in-arms, Tang Zheng returned to the front line.

  The collection work this time was not easy. From three o'clock to dark, the soldiers collected back 14,000 gold.

   Too many zombie bodies fell into the river, and too many funds were burned.

  Real gold is not afraid of fire, but gems are different.

  The composition of diamonds is carbon, and it will burn at a high temperature of 800 degrees, and rubies will also burn at a high temperature of 900 degrees.

   As for Tang Zheng's flamethrower, the temperature is generally above 1,000 degrees, or even around 1,500 degrees.

  So in this search, basically no gems were found, and the income was greatly reduced.

   Calculating today's accounts, Tang Zheng lost 23,000 gold, and only had 80,000 gold in hand.

   This is Tang Zheng's first loss since he got the system, and he is really not used to it.

  Looking at the gold shop on the other side of the river, Tang Zheng only hoped to get through the Heping Bridge and enter the gold shop as soon as possible, so as to get back his capital and make a lot of money in one go.

   After all, the horde of corpses is coming, without a large amount of reserve funds, this battle is difficult to fight, or even impossible to win.

   "Have the results of today's battle been counted?"

   Tang Zheng asked the correspondent behind him.

The correspondent communicated with several company commanders again, and reported to Tang Zhenghui: "General, the statistics have come out, today more than 80,000 zombies have been annihilated, and about 40,000 zombies have fallen into the river. Some shallow waters are crowded with many zombies, and many of them were washed downstream by the river, so we can't count them for the time being."

   "How many more on the other side of the river?"

   "General, there are still about 300,000 corpses, which were attracted by today's battle. Continue to the south, and there will be more corpses."

  Tang Zheng silently calculated: "Eighty thousand were annihilated, 40,000 were drowned, a total of 120,000, and there are still about 300,000. It will be difficult to finish within two days."

"General, there shouldn't be a big problem. After today's battle, our troops have generally risen to the stars, and their combat effectiveness has been raised to another level. There is no problem in annihilating one hundred thousand tomorrow. Including the part that fell into the water, within two days about there."

Tang Zheng nodded slightly: "Okay, then try to do it as much as possible. I'll go and see the group of corpses in Fengcheng. If they set off yesterday, they will be able to reach Zhuguang City in five days. We have enough time Not a lot."

  Ning Yuwei said from the side: "General, it should be that there is not much time left for the alliance."

   Tang Zheng shook his head slightly: "There is not much time left for them, but the alliance is unreliable. Even if they are willing to help, they cannot be opponents of the corpse group, so we still have to rely on ourselves."

   "Oh, by the way, ask Guo Yun if there is any progress in mapping? We can't just be busy with internal affairs and forget our fundamentals."

  The correspondent was about to contact Guo Yun immediately, but at this time Guo Yun took the initiative to contact the correspondent.

   "Wu Di, tell the general that I have completed the drawing of the arsenal."

   "Now the city needs a lot of copper. With copper, we can buy gunpowder ourselves and make bullets. By then, the cost of bullets will be greatly reduced. Let the general have time to go back to the city."

  (end of this chapter)