In the face of more than 100,000 zombies, they are crowded on four streets, and the density is so high that it makes people's scalps tingle.

It has exoskeleton armor, but it is not invincible.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, exoskeleton armor is just an assembly of goods, a certain amount of defense is there, but some joints, technical strength is actually very poor, which also leads to the killing of some exoskeleton armor assembly blocks began to fall off.

There were even some exoskeletons that were hit by the opposite Tyrant Prime, not only denting a piece, but also smashing the exoskeleton armor to pieces.

Casualties, naturally, appeared.

The initial type of tyrant, Lu Chuan only made 2,000 of them, and T-002 made 2,000 of them, and here Lu Chuan did not invest all of them, that is, on each street, Lu Chuan only invested 250 of each, and half of them were reserved.

In the face of 100,000 level zombies, having exoskeleton armor has defensive power, but the cost is also huge.

The continuous attrition made Lu Chuan's brows furrow, but Lu Chuan only frowned, his face was extremely flat, and he looked at this scene indifferently.

Within the confines of the biochemical plant, the killing is all-encompassing, the sky, the buildings, the streets...... Every place is a battlefield, and it is the most tragic kind of tearing and killing.

Lu Chuan didn't let these tyrants retreat, now the battle is already together, and the front end is even more melee together, how can they withdraw back at this time?

These tyrants, from the moment they were sent out, Lu Chuan had no intention of letting them come back.

That is, they are consumables.

The consumption began to intensify, and more and more zombies broke through the tyrants in front and began to attack some of the tyrants in the back, and finally the tyrant initial type and T-002 hundreds, all of which were mixed with the siege zombies.

There is no fighting skill at all, open and close, you cut me, I cut you until the other party falls.

The thinking of zombies makes them cut until the other party dies as long as they identify one of them. In the process, they will ignore the attacks of other zombies around them.

The stronger exoskeleton armor is gradually unable to bear in the face of this group of perverted zombies.

One, two, three, four......

As the exoskeleton armor falls apart, it becomes inevitable that it will be injured and eventually killed.

But......

The death of every biochemical plant tyrant always costs the siege zombies more than ten times. The streets are full of zombie corpses, intertwined with each other.

Lu Chuan's eyes were cold, but they were connected on the virtual screen.

"Buzz!"

This is the sound of electronic ignition, and the next moment, the sound of diesel engines rings up on the streets.

The chains driven by diesel engines that used to cross the street turned from slow to fast. The huge winch, which is like a cutting piece in woodworking, is carried to the sky.

In each street, five of these cutting winches have been set up, which blocks the entire street, and any zombies that pass by need to face it.

If the zombie has wisdom, facing a winch with a cutting height of about one meter and a half, it is completely possible to squat down and pass from below. If you change people, you can't defend yourself at all.

Can......

Lu Chuan knew that the thinking of zombies would not have this kind of ability, they would move forward bravely, and in the face of this high-speed winch wheel, they would not hesitate to crash over, and then be cut into two pieces.

Adjusting the rotating winch can be said to have blocked the back road of the tyrants of the biochemical plant.

There is no way back, in fact, this is a battle without a life.

Naturally, the tyrants don't have any consciousness or concept, they just fight according to Lu Chuan's instructions, even if there is only one left, it will forget to kill until it falls.

In each street, the 250 Tyrant Starter and 250 T-002 deployed were constantly consumed, and eventually returned to zero.

Lu Chuan's eyes were on the corpses piled up and overlapping all over the streets, the 500 he paid, the price of 2,000 in four streets, threw down more than a billion, but in exchange, it was the loss of at least 30,000 or 40,000 siege zombies.

In this kind of battle ratio, Lu Chuan is not at a loss.

Without stopping, most of the zombies left in the surging surge continued to advance.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

Adjusting the rotating winch wheel brought up an afterimage.

The zombies in the frenzy crashed headlong without hesitation. The cutting height of 1.5 meters allows the zombies who collide with them to cut off their heads. The taller zombies cut through their chests.

It is too sharp, so that this kind of cut is completed in an instant, and even the incision is a little smooth as a mirror.

The body fell on the street, but the head was resting on the winch, and then it was thrown out.

The liquid and the head were splashing, and the scene was so bloody that even Lu Chuan felt a sense of discomfort. Because of the murderous picture in it, I don't know how many people can bear it.

How to say it, replacing the pigs in the pig slaughterhouse with people is probably this kind of scene.

The huge torque of the diesel engine and the powerful force generated made the winch rotate at high speed even if it was piled up by zombies, and then grind the corpses into a pulp of flesh until there was nothing to hinder it.

Meat grinder, this is the real meat grinder.

The raging zombies pressed over, then cut into two pieces and minced again.

The streets under the winches, the piles of stumps and broken arms, make people's hearts hairy. And more often than not, it is minced meat, which is like a puddle of rotten meat, or a meat paddle, which is spread out here in a sliding slope.

The huge winch that spans the entire street produces a ferocious force that Lu Chuan did not expect beforehand.

When the siege zombies destroyed the first winch after paying a huge price, Lu Chuan showed a smile. Who would have thought that the lowest cost defense would have the greatest effect?

The number of zombies strangled in front of this winch alone is as huge as one or two thousand.

It ignores zombies of any level, whether they are tyrants or ordinary zombies, all of them are cut and ground into mashed meat.

If it weren't for Lu Chuan's inability to find a better material to replace this winch, with the hardness of the winch, it could support it for a longer time, and it could kill more zombies.

However, this winch is just an ordinary material, and it is designed and processed temporarily, and the quality is naturally a little poor, so after using it for such a short time, it was stuck by a tyrant's initial type of bone when cutting, and after several cuts, the winch was crushed.

The winch shattered, and the diesel engine was still spinning, but it was no longer able to stop the surging zombies.

The zombies that followed, they stepped on this swamp-like flesh mud, and they were advancing, stained with meat scraps. Here, alone, a front has been formed, making them have a dilemma that they cannot move an inch.

I don't know how many zombies struggled in this flesh mud and then slipped and fell.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chuan had a stomach tumbling and an urge to vomit.

After being in the apocalypse for so long, Lu Chuan thought that he could ignore this, what hadn't he seen? But now Lu Chuan has realized that he was wrong, and in the face of this level of horror, I'm afraid even dreaming is a nightmare.

"Alas...... It is difficult to sleep in the future. ”

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, presumably this scene will always be vivid in the future, right?

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When the winches composed of five diesel engines were destroyed, less than one-fifth of the 100,000-level zombies remained, and they looked a little lonely on this street.

Lu Chuan's face returned to a cold demeanor, and activated the automatic fire that had just been turned off.

After powering on, the motor worked, adjusting the muzzle of the gun again, aiming at the zombies below. After scanning and locking, the guns rang out again.

The automatic firepower in the back is all composed of various types of anti-aircraft guns, from twin to quadruple installations.

These anti-aircraft guns are old-fashioned, but they can still play an amazing effect.

There are less than 10,000 zombies, scattered on four streets, and one street is the scale of two or three thousand. The density they caused, not bad, but under the fire of anti-aircraft guns, they were constantly sniped, and their number was constantly decreasing.

The rumble, and the sound of anti-aircraft guns, mixed with the corpses falling from the tearing in the sky, the dull sound of it smashing below, formed the sound of the battlefield.

Almost one cannon at a time, like a mountain of shells, was constantly consumed, and finally turned into a pile of shells.

After one anti-aircraft gun is empty, the next anti-aircraft gun is a relay again.

It's like a war of attrition, the siege zombies consume zombies, and Lu Chuan consumes cannonballs.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound of cannon shots, and the last angry man on the street was shot in the chest, tearing it open in an instant, and the whole chest was reduced to nothing.

Even the battle in the sky was over, and in the entire sky, there was originally a huge dark cloud, but now, there were only more than six hundred bloodthirsty claws left circling.

The corpse dragon that was strengthened ten times was covered in wounds, and some of them were even deep in the bones. Looking at its flight in the sky, it can barely keep itself from falling.

Of the 5,000 bloodthirsty claws, there are now only more than 600 left, and only one of the ten remains, which shows the fierceness of this air battle.

Lu Chuan's heart was twitching, the bloodthirsty claw army created by 4 billion was now completely crippled, and his loss had reached an astonishing 3.5 billion, how tragic.

3.5 billion, less than an hour before and after, it was gone.

Counting the hellhounds and zombie dogs, as well as the billions of tyrants, and nearly a thousand lickers, in just one hour, they burned more than five billion funds.

Fortunately, this kind of effort has been rewarded, at least for now, it seems that the battle situation is under control.

On the street, layers of zombie corpses are stacked one or two meters high, which is terrifying. Even on the building, the duel between the licker and the licker also left corpses all over the roof.

The tragedy of the battle situation can be seen from what a strange situation.

When the Cerberus and Zombie Hounds strapped to the explosives are depleted, the Bloodthirsty Claws are no longer thrown, but instead rise into the air and merge with the Bloodthirsty Claws in the sky.

The rift in time and space, without suppression, is moving again.

Lu Chuan's eyes stared at the space-time rift, and there was no longer a black dot of teleportation behind it, that is, the huge cloud vortex that was spinning in the sky also stopped rotating and gradually dissipated.

But Lu Chuan knew that it was only teleported, which did not mean that this siege battle was over.

The zombies that teleported over quickly squeezed out of the space-time rift and appeared on the streets with hideous and huge shadows.