Geaburg.

In the center of the town, the headquarters is located.

Although it was already night, it was crowded with people, and one person was busy. Don't look at their bad reputation, but everything is going on in the way of a regular army.

Naturally, the offensive against Bula had to be well planned.

Now it's on the line, and I have to send it.

Both sides have piled up tens of thousands of troops here, which can be regarded as large-scale. I don't know how many people in the world have set their eyes here, because after the twenty-first century, there has never been such a large-scale battle.

The perimeter of the headquarters was covered with some shading to make it brightly lit, but the outside world could not see it.

Among the top military minds of the rebels, Lieutenant Campbell personally arrived at Fort Gea to direct the battle. For this battle, the gold owners behind it also made a bloody investment.

Take Britain as an example, they directly supported ten "sharpshooter" anti-aircraft guns, while the French ESDTA25 anti-aircraft guns also supported five.

These weapons, all of which are mounted on the tractor, have been modified to a certain extent, and can do horizontal shooting well.

After the anti-aircraft gun was flattened, its power was ferocious, like a wall, it could be easily penetrated, and it could be directly shattered by the enemy hiding behind.

Even armored vehicles, in the face of flat fire from anti-aircraft guns, will not be much stronger than a piece of paper.

This is true for armored vehicles, not to mention cars and the like.

Whether it is a government army or a rebel army, their equipment for mobility is mainly based on automobiles. When facing anti-aircraft guns, it was a massacre, and there was no better weapon than anti-aircraft artillery.

As for these antiaircraft artillery, which are old and have gradually been marginalized by missiles, Britain and France are naturally happy to come to their aid, and it is better to give them an excuse to renew.

It was the US imperialists, and they didn't know where they found three Vulcan M167 20mm anti-aircraft guns, along with amazing ammunition, and threw them into their hands.

They don't look down on it, but for the rebels, they are ecstatic.

In their eyes, if you get some missiles, they still worry about how to use them, but these anti-aircraft guns are their favorite. It is powerful, has a high rate of fire, and is easy to operate, and when it is fired horizontally to the ground, that kind of power is even more overwhelming.

Where there was an anti-aircraft gun guarding, no one dared to rush up at all.

Who doesn't love a weapon like this?

And this time, there are more than thirty anti-aircraft guns in total, and after modification, they can all be adjusted to negative firing angles. When the time comes, they will be towed to the designated position with a tractor, presumably after they open fire, and it will not take long for the opposite side to collapse.

What's more, in addition to these anti-aircraft guns, there are also quite a few high-speed machine guns, more than 30 tanks of various types, and more than 50 guns of various types of firepower.

With such firepower, anyone will have confidence.

"Tomorrow's attack will take them out in three days."

Campbell stood at the top of the list, his eyes sweeping over the officers below like an eagle, making everyone feel the pressure.

"We've got twice as much firepower as them now, we have a numerical advantage, there's no reason to lose," Campbell said. ”

The officers below all nodded their heads in agreement.

Just kidding, the support of these financiers in Europe and the United States has increased, although there are no top-notch weapons, but some weapons from the seventies and eighties, they don't mind providing them.

Campbell knows how much he can help himself by making good use of these financiers.

In the current war situation, because of the presence of Russia, the financiers have strong strength, but they will not directly participate in it. For example, on the air base, there are dozens of warplanes, but they still play a deterrent role.

In the Mediterranean, several fleets were even stronger, and if they wanted to, they could raze the town of Bula to the ground on the opposite side with just one missile strike.

But they can only play the role of deterrence, and there may be those involved, but definitely not now.

Everything needs them to fight.

Campbell looked at the time and said, "Attack tomorrow at nine o'clock." ”

Choosing this point in time, Campbell was also helpless, tens of thousands of people were fighting, which was beyond his command ability, and it was difficult to coordinate. Nine o'clock to launch an attack is already the ideal time for him.

"Yes, Commander."

The officers below were all in good spirits.

Whereas......

Just as they were about to end the meeting, some gunshots rang out in their ears. At first vaguely, then it evolved into a dense burst of gunfire, single-point, strafing...... There was even the sound of explosions, and the whole of Geaburg was drowned out in the excitement of war.

"What's going on?"

Not only Campbell was stunned, but the other officers were also confused.

In the intelligence, they did not receive any information that the opposing government forces would launch an attack, and there were guard posts along the way, and it was impossible for them to touch in.

There is no way to hide people from a large-scale movement like this, and as soon as they move, they will immediately receive the news. But now, there is nothing, no warning, and it directly enters the state of battle. More exaggeratedly, the number of enemies, it seems, is a lot?

The gunshot, first at one point, then spread around, and this area became larger and larger.

"Bell ......"

The phone next to Campbell rang, and he picked it up as soon as he could.

"Commander, dogs, lots and lots of dogs, they are all over the place, the streets and houses are full of them." A frightened voice came out, and his tone was trembling.

Under his fright, he no longer cared about the commander, and said incoherently: "They are demons, they can bite off their necks with one bite, they are not afraid of guns, bullets hit their bodies, they are not dead at all, they are still biting." ”

It's more like crying, unbelievable what he's seeing.

is completely reversing his three views, how can there be a dog in this world that can't be killed?

Dogs, he is no stranger.

He had the impression that a dog would almost kill it with just one shot. It seems that the bullet hole is small, but the internal trauma is huge.

But the dogs here, even if they are made into a sieve, will pounce violently and tear the person in front of them until they bite them to death. This ferocity makes people shudder.

"What, dog? Are you kidding, are you kidding, how could there be so many dogs here? Hearing the report, Campbell was even more confused, which was a very bad feeling.

Debrief's men, does he know what he's talking about?

Fake, where are there many, many dogs here?

"Commander, it's true...... Yes...... Don't, help, ah......" The next moment, the miserable howl of the report's subordinate stopped abruptly.

There was a faint sound of gunfire on the phone, but the next moment there was a low and roaring voice, this voice with an endless coldness, as if it was being targeted by a wild beast.

Subconsciously, Campbell shuddered.

…………

Geabao has indeed become a purgatory on earth, and countless Cerberus have appeared, in their eyes, it is just a tall and ferocious dog. But they are zombies, and they are almost immortal.

In the face of bullets, they move forward and then bite one individual to death.

With the exception of a few Cerberus who were shot in the head, the others ignored their own wounds. The existence of the pretender system gives them a bloody visual effect, which is very realistic.

The dog, its agility, its speed, and its teeth are sharper and more biting than zombie dogs.

The consequence was that one by one, the rebels here, before they could figure out what they were, were pounced on by Cerberus, and they pounced on them fiercely, and their big mouths were biting at their necks.

There was a "click" sound, and the neck was bitten off.

I'm afraid that the bite force can even be bitten off by steel, let alone the neck of this flesh and blood?

I don't know how many people are desperate, and they still can't figure out what the current situation is. In the dark night, in addition to the sound of gunshots and gunshots, the power supply here is actually only a few places with generators, and most of the places are in a state of power outage.

In the dark night, there was no electricity, and there was no light, which added to their fear.

You never know where the hellhound will pounce on you in the next second, pounce on you, and then bite off your neck.

The bouncing and agility of the Cerberus ensure that they can move freely up and down the roof of this low house. The wild advance of 5,000 Cerberus is completely overwhelming and suffocating.

Even more terrifying are the lickers, who are the real killing machines, and everywhere they go, they are all stumps and severed arms.

In some of these buildings, lickers crawl through them, using their tongues so that they can hang like monkeys and throw themselves out and fall to another place.

I don't know how many people were chopped up by lickers who broke through the window.

Anyone who can see a Cerberus will die.

And the ones who can't see the Cerberus, who are in the rear, have absolutely no idea what is happening now. There was no sound other than the sound of gunshots, screams. It hasn't reached them yet, and they have no way of knowing what's going on.

In the dark night, it seems that there is a giant beast, constantly devouring this place.

The gunshot will move, more like a lamp, and it will move and go out. In this place of extinction, you don't have to think about it to know that there is no one alive anymore.

Cerberus is a zombie, and its perception of life is beyond imagination. No one hid in the room, thinking that he could escape, and a Cerberus would burst in, and in his desperate horror, it would turn into a howl, and finally it would be quiet.

No one could stop their existence, and on this night, they were destined to turn into demons, harvesting the lives of people here in a way that the autumn wind swept the leaves.

Lu Chuan stood on the roof of one of the three-story residential houses and looked out into the distance.

Tens of thousands of people, under the impact of 5,000 hellhounds, it is difficult for any of these people to escape.

A piece of fresh life ends tonight.

And Lu Chuan, who caused all this, seemed very calm, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word. The experience of the end of the world has made Lu Chuan have cultivated a big heart like steel, but I don't know why, Lu Chuan feels that his heart is actually trembling.

Tens of thousands of people, but overnight, became corpses.

More than a year ago, this was something Lu Chuan didn't dare to imagine, he never imagined that he could decide whether so many people were dead or alive in a single thought.

Lu Chuan clenched his fists tightly, making himself even more cold-blooded.

Tzu is not in charge of the army.

Lu Chuan knew that he had to learn to be cold-blooded, otherwise in the future, there would definitely be no shortage of things like this. Not just in modern times, but in the last days. In the last days, his strength can only operate in Zhongzhou City, and after expanding the scope, he will face not only a larger group of zombies, but also more survivors.

From the moment the biochemical plant was acquired, it was all doomed to be inevitable.

Lu Chuan's eyes were gradually completely replaced by cold blood, and his perspective moved to the body of a licker, using the perspective of this licker's eyes to look at a desperate white mercenary, in the panic strafing, but this licker who was facing the bullet raised his claws, split from his head, and almost split him in half.