Doomsday Super Merchant

Chapter 145 Tragic

"Ready... to fire..."

The most important requirement of mobile tactics is to kill the zombies within the maximum shooting range and prevent them from getting closer than 50 meters. After the zombies break through 50 meters, they must move and use their speed to move faster than the zombies.

Only when the distance expands to more than 150 meters can you stop and continue shooting.

Mobile tactics are actually a smaller version of guerrilla warfare. The idea of ​​retreating when the enemy advances, and advancing when the enemy retreats is changed to the ideological policy of attacking the enemy when it is far away, and running away when the enemy is near.

With the orders of the commanders, all soldiers have the right to fire freely at this moment. They will have the right to choose the zombies they think they are sure to kill for shooting, and will no longer be affected by the commanders. The only thing that needs to be obeyed is that when the command is given,

Only under the command of an officer can you retreat back to distance yourself from the zombies. If there is no order, you cannot take a step back even if the zombies are right in front of you.

The entire zombie line is so long, it is impossible for all zombies to maintain the same forward speed. There must be some places that are faster and some slower.

At this time, the section commanders will play a role. Depending on the situation, they will let the soldiers in this section continue to shoot or retreat to distance themselves. Although this will disrupt the line, it can

Ensure that each segment can effectively reduce casualties.

Intensive gunshots rang out, like a rustling downpour.

The zombies on the front line fell down in droves under the bullet fire, and were later replaced by zombies from behind. They stepped over these zombie corpses and continued to move forward until they were killed. This is a

In a cycle, both parties kept repeating this action, gradually becoming numb.

It was like a huge wave, constantly pushing towards the soldiers' position. Rows of killed zombies were like a bedding seawater, being worn away by the constantly advancing waves.

Facing this overwhelming offensive, no one is without fear.

The gun is a daring thing, it represents the strongest force. With the continuous firing, the sound of gunfire gradually calmed down the frightened soldiers. Every time a zombie was hit, their hearts were always filled with breath, and every time they hit a zombie, their hearts were filled with breath.

Hitting a zombie's head will always make people think about the number 25 silently, because it has successfully changed 25 into 24, or even 23 and 22.

Thirty-five thousand soldiers freely carried out burst shooting, and the effect was absolutely astonishing.

The group of zombies that rushed towards them were so black that they were like a piece of pizza, with the frontmost circle being bitten off by the burst of fire. In just the first salvo, tens of thousands of zombies were successfully hit in the head and fell.

Then the calm soldiers fired again from a free point. With almost two or three shots, they were able to hit a zombie in the head and send them to hell.

The firing speed of the Type 81 rifle can theoretically reach 600 rounds per minute, and the magazine capacity is 30 rounds. It can be fired in just a few seconds. This also ensures that the interval between bursts will be very short, and the second burst can be fired.

Bullets, deducting the time for re-aiming, the interval will never exceed half a minute, which means that two to three high-precision bullets can be fired every minute, which can kill at least one zombie.

If they were just ordinary zombies, in the eyes of humans, and in an open area, they would be nothing more than a dish, and could be wiped out in a few clicks.

Ordinary zombies, their world is deep in the city, in the mountains and wild forests. These areas are full of obstacles, relying on their unprepared attacks and shocking lurking, which are often not something humans can resist. But in this open land of the wasteland,

The situation is completely reversed, the zombies are just slow-moving gun targets, nothing more...

In just a few rounds, more than 50,000 to 60,000 ordinary zombies fell down, and the rolling black flow seemed to be stopped instantly.

But is this really the case? The first thing that is terrifying about zombies is their numbing number, the second is their almost immortal bodies, the third is the existence of advanced zombies, and the fourth and most important point is

The existence of special infected people gives zombies unimaginable firepower, which will bring a wave of death to humans.

As the front advanced, the jet monsters, which were not crawling very fast, finally included the long dragon-like human soldiers into their nearly 1,800-meter jet.

"Squirting monsters, they sprayed..."

The observers responsible for observing the battlefield paid close attention to these terrible special infected spray monsters through telescopes. When they saw them stop collectively and start to contract their muscles, they immediately understood that this was a sign that they were about to spray, and they roared crazily, revealing that

Through wireless communication, this news is spread to the ears of every commander and soldier.

Panic transformed into roars, and the soldiers who had just calmed down had their hearts in their throats again.

call……

First, dozens of green liquids rose into the sky and sprayed out towards the sky. After reaching the highest parabolic apex, they fell down again. The erected 45-degree meat tube gave the spray monsters the largest spray angle.

, can send the liquid sprayed by contraction to 1500 meters away.

Because dozens of balls of liquid were still flying, hundreds more balls of liquid flew up from the dark crowd of zombies, indicating that more jet monsters had joined the spray.

"Spread out and lie down, spread out and lie down..."

The roars of the commanders were mixed with the panicked exclamations of the soldiers. Seeing these liquid masses flying over their heads, every soldier instinctively wanted to avoid these liquids and spread out in all directions, just like avoiding cannonballs.

He just fell down on the sandy ground of the wasteland.

"Bah...baah…baah…baah..." the sounds rang out intensively, and the liquid fell hard. The biological instinct of precision allowed most of the liquid to successfully fall into the long queue of human soldiers.

Nearby, some even crashed directly into the group of soldiers.

"Ah, no, no, no..."

"Help, I'm fucking hit, help..."

"Mom, mom, I'm going to die!"

Countless screams rang out, and the splashing liquid successfully caused the first batch of casualties. Under the action of the terrifying acid, the skin and muscles of the splashed zombies were constantly corroding, and they made horrifying roars. Even some fragile ones

The soldiers were rolling on the sand due to severe pain, calling to their parents who had long since turned into zombies.

The unlucky few soldiers were hit by the whole ball of liquid, as if they had been splashed with a plate of water, and were drenched into chicken soup. The severe corrosiveness made them throw away their guns, and frantically grabbed at the continuously corrosive areas, and wiped them out.

Pieces of meat were pulled off, dripping with blood, but they were quickly corroded white by the liquid, and the bones inside were exposed in a moment. In the misery, the screams soon weakened, and finally he remained motionless and silent.

On the sand, the liquid continued to corrode, emitting light white smoke.

Two or three minutes later, all that was left of these soldiers was a skeleton with few bones left.

The only good thing is that this place is sandy and protected by some grass and plants, so that when the liquid falls down, the degree of splashing is weakened. If the floor is replaced by cement, the range of the splashing of these liquids will be reduced.

It will be increased by more than two or three times, and more soldiers will be sprayed.

This is just the beginning. The spraying frequency of the jet monsters is not slow. The first wave fell for less than a minute, and the second wave of hundreds of liquids rose into the sky again and continued to pour towards the human front, covering all human beings.

The font-shaped battle line was smashed to pieces, and the army was completely defeated.

The commanders of each section yelled crazily: "Get up, fight back, fight back, get up damn fast, don't let the zombies get close."

Of course, the stumbling soldiers knew the consequences of letting them break through the shooting range when they could not suppress the zombie swarm. So they all got up from the sand where they fell down amidst the roaring orders of the commander.

Half-crouching, he fired at the approaching zombies, knocking them over one by one.

But the third wave of liquid that followed was even more dense, and hoods fell down on everyone's face. Countless soldiers who fought back screamed and rolled crazily on the sand.

"What the hell, where is the sniper? Where is the sniper? Where did he die?"

The horrific casualties, and the soldiers who were corroded and transformed into humanoid shapes, made a commander's heart bleed, and he couldn't help but yell at the sniper tower not far away.

But his roar was only halfway through and he stopped.

Because the sniper tower had been hit by a ball of liquid a long time ago, the green liquid was constantly corroding the water brick body. The sniper on top stopped struggling long ago, and the large area of ​​splash caused him to lose his life in a moment.

Only the faint smoke emanating from the tower and the missing limbs can prove that there were people on it.

The commander's face was twitching, and the hand holding the pistol was shaking. No one could believe that the battle had entered its most brutal phase just after contact.

No wonder humans can only avoid fighting in the hands of zombies. It’s not that they don’t want to resist, but that without long-range weapons, it’s impossible to resist. The zombie army, after mixing various special infected people, has long-range firepower.

They are almost invincible.

What's even more terrifying is that just as the soldiers were being baptized by the liquid, there was a sharp sound of glass scratching. This was the sound of the catalysts activating the crystallization catalytic ability.

For the zombies on the front line, under these sounds, the crystallized energy in their brains was intensified, and a short level jump allowed ordinary zombies to have the speed of level 2 zombies. After a short promotion, the speed of level 2 and 3 zombies increased.

It doubled in size and rushed towards the human at full running speed.

The distance between the two sides was originally 200 to 300 meters. For zombies with human running speed, it only took more than a minute to break through to the front of the soldiers and engage in the most brutal close combat. This method

, is devastating to humans. Everyone knows that zombies have no consciousness or pain nerves at all. Unless their heads are cut off, they are just machines that only know how to kill and fight.

The commanders who realized this anxiously kicked up the soldiers who had not yet gotten up, and shouted: "Get up, get up quickly, shoot, shoot, stop them..."

On the battlefield, there were interlaced gunshots, and the "sizzling" sound produced by bullets piercing the air. The running zombies fell to the ground one by one, stirring up a cloud of flying sand, and were trampled by the zombies behind them. Use them to

The aura of not knowing what fear or death is, pounces on humans.