global cataclysm doomsday game

Chapter 410 City Defense Battle 1

The heavy machine guns that were the first to attack opened fire one after another, forming dense fire defense lines.

The spray of the fire dragon is like the scythe of death.

The zombies at the front were easily broken off by the tumbling warheads. The inertia of the rush collided with the impact of the gunpowder. The resulting situation was that the zombies in the first row were submerged in the water like splashes that were suddenly held down.

In the ensuing dark tide.

"Boom! Boom!"

The artillery fired immediately, aiming at the direction of the first-order mutant, and the surrounding corpses were blown to pieces.

Jump hastily.

When the cannonballs fell through the air, the mutants crowded among the corpses jumped chaotically to other locations.

Like a flying fish jumping out of the water in a school of fish, the first-order mutant dodged the cannonballs, ignoring the zombies that were trampled to death after jumping away.

The explosion started, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust covering the first half.

The shrapnel from the explosion ruthlessly harvested zombies within a radius of thirty meters, and the invisible shock wave knocked the shattered corpses into the air.

If they were just pure zombies, their flesh and blood bodies would be as fragile as a rag doll in the face of steel and gunpowder.

There was no need to aim, and the artillerymen who were responsible for firing quickly loaded ammunition when they were so dense that any one shot could kill them all.

When the first wave of corpses passed over the corpses on the ground, the mines exploded.

"Ding-boom!"

The 65-kilogram pressure device was triggered instantly, and the anti-infantry mines buried shallowly on the surface were ejected into the air by a weak gunpowder explosion. The explosion instantly produced more than a thousand fragments, turning the surrounding zombies into a hornet's nest.

Half of the head was cut off, and the remaining broken shrapnel cut it into pieces.

One piece after another.

The landmines that exploded continuously were like death traps, blasting open gaps in the line of corpses.

"Burst shot! All shot!"

"Don't waste bullets!"

The squad leader wearing an officer's uniform shouted heartbreakingly, trying to make the panicked soldiers control their fear.

"Put it closer and hit! Don't be afraid!"

"They can't reach the wall!"

The battle plan in rehearsal.

The firepower launched immediately was purely to let the soldiers defending the city vent their fears.

Under extreme tension and without such exaggerated war scenes, recruits can easily empty out all their ammunition in one go in a state of stiffness and panic.

No matter how large the ammunition reserve is, it cannot withstand aimless shooting.

The rifle can fire at 400 rounds per minute, and the heavy machine gun can fire at 2,400 rounds per minute.

Once there is no restraint, even Long'an Base's ammunition reserve of up to 27 million rounds cannot withstand such consumption.

After the first wave of firepower was unleashed, the gunshots that rang out like a torrential rain on the city walls became sparse.

The weapons from the weapons testing institute are almost all sophisticated experimental versions, with many of the necessary sights and laser guidance.

In the most optimistic calculation, if 3,000 rifles can kill one zombie every three shots, then the zombie wave can be cleared within 2 hours at most.

Of course, the ideal is always an ideal state.

On the city wall, the team leader in charge of the ten-man shooting team gave the soldier who was lying prone and manipulating the heavy machine gun a hard slap:

"Stop fucking shooting! Die! The zombies are all dead!"

"Put it closer and hit! Burst shot!"

The soldier controlling the heavy machine gun opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were dull, and his finger seemed to be glued to the trigger and refused to put it down.

From this distance, he could already clearly see the roaring zombies running towards him.

As far as the eye can see, the entire black corpse tide almost occupies the entire field of vision.

An army of more than 370,000 zombies almost occupied the front of the cleared battlefield, and the zombies were running ferociously without fear of life or death.

In the tide of zombies, many zombies with their limbs broken were still crawling on the ground.

If his lower body was blown off, he would use his hands to pull him up and crawl on the ground. If his limbs were blown off, he would roll around desperately with his arms held high.

There is no fear, no fear of zombies charging, which brings too much mental oppression to people.

Seeing that he couldn't wake up the machine gunner, the squad leader simply kicked him to the ground.

"Drag him aside and give him a few slaps! Let him wake up!"

Being rude and barbaric makes the team members scared, and so is he.

If it weren't for the Awakened Ones standing behind them who were ready to go, providing confidence, Lin An would still be standing on the wall like a sculpture.

To be honest, even he felt his legs were a little weak.

The soldier in charge of reloading dragged the machine gunner who had been removed and shouted angrily in a crying voice:

"Calm down! Don't shoot randomly!"

Slap one slap after another.

The face of the sluggish soldier was swollen.

On the battlefield, all gentle methods are unacceptable.

The heavy machine gun has limited exclusive bullets. In addition to serving as the first fire network to boost morale, it also needs to cooperate with the awakened ones to suppress the mutants.

Behind the city wall, the female soldiers in charge of the medical team dispersed and rushed over carrying medical kits.

They held stimulants in their hands and gave the soldiers a shot in a panic as they informed them of the situation.

I have never seen such a large-scale war scene.

It was only a one-sided exchange of fire for less than five minutes, and the faint smell of blood had already spread.

Smoke filled the air.

There are pieces of limbs under the city. Can you see zombies that were blown up by landmines and rolled in the air?

After being pricked with a needle, the soldier who had lost his sense suddenly came to his senses.

He gasped for breath, and when he saw the medical soldier who was giving him the injection, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It's so embarrassing.

He was actually frightened stupidly by the tide of corpses.

Actually, I don't blame him.

They were just students who had been trained for just one month. In such a terrifying scene, even well-trained soldiers in the military region would have the same problem.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like