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Although the troops of more than 10,000 people fought lively, it would not cause huge losses to the zombie sea in a short time, but the faint sound of artillery made the soldiers of Zhuzhu Mountain listen carefully and have a little more confidence in defending it.

The sea of zombies will not be indifferent to the blow of the troops, and three hours is enough time for the zombies to react, and countless zombies no longer move closer to the bamboo shoot mountain, but instead raid the front-line troops, wanting to exterminate the flies that have been attached to the back.

The zombie's reaction was detected by the command center at the first time, and it immediately reacted, causing several troops that might be surrounded to retreat, and asking other troops to speed up the encirclement and suppression.

The soldiers of the army are fighting, and the logistics personnel are not idle, after the rebellion, all the logistics are strictly controlled, in addition to being responsible for the supply of materials and the recovery of bullet casings, they also have one more task, collecting the corpses of zombies and burning them.

Through the zombie war, Zhang Xiaoqiang and all the officers realized that the corpses of zombies are valuable things to zombies, and the root cause of zombies not being afraid of casualties is that the weak zombies in the Z-type zombie elimination team are the weak zombies, and then let the living zombies eat the dead zombies, accelerate the evolution speed of their subordinates, and indirectly completely eliminate ordinary zombies, so that more evolved zombies become the main force.

Collecting the corpses of zombies and burning them is also a dangerous task, many logistics personnel are in the zombies' counterattack, the reaction is not fast, caught off guard, and they are pulled close to the sea of corpses by the zombies, their only weapon is a Molotov cocktail, if you don't want to be eaten, you have to burn yourself.

The loss of logistics did not make the army take it to heart, for them, the people who turned their backs on them this time were logistics, although most of the logistics did not participate, but they did not have time to discern, under the big war, they no longer deliberately protected logistics, so that they really felt the cruelty of the battlefield.

The cruelty of the war is not only that, the casualties of the logistics personnel are just their reaction is not timely, but the front-line soldiers are really dancing on the tip of the knife, compared to the logistics that do not need to contact with the zombies, it is always the soldiers who stand in front of the logistics, they take the company and platoon as a unit, encircling and suppressing the zombies at the edge of the sea of corpses, and as the zombies of the zombie sea gradually move from the middle to the edge, the casualties begin to increase.

One by one, the zombies rushed into the soldiers with their faster speed than ordinary people, and once the zombies got close, the scratched soldiers were sentenced to death, and their commanders would execute them with tears.

The trolley transporting the corpses was running around the battlefield non-stop, and in the open space outside the temporary command center, the dense corpses were neatly arranged in a phalanx, waiting for the crash to be transported to Alxa in the rear.

Countless black smoke exudes a scorching breath rising in the grassland, in the middle of the black smoke, there are a large number of deaths every minute, either soldiers or zombies, more than a hundred times the army of zombies under the attack of the army, quickly melted, before dark, 300,000 zombies turned into charcoal in the black smoke.

Compared to the zombies who can fight around the clock, fighting at night is quite unfavorable to human beings, under the flares, countless zombies staggered towards the army on the battle line, under the night, they don't know that there is a safe place, and because the electronic reconnaissance plane can not take aerial photography, the situation of the zombies has become unknown, as a last resort, Ishiharano ordered all troops to stop the counteroffensive, so that the troops retreat fifty kilometers.

On the first night, on the bamboo shoot mountain, the first wave of attack launched by the zombies ended in hopelessness, to be precise, it was the tentative attack of the zombie sea, countless zombies piled up together to form a corpse mountain, wanting to use the number to conquer the natural danger, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was not the first time to experience this kind of little trick of zombies, before giving up a lot of materials, and the gasoline and plastic pipes that were carried on the bamboo shoot mountain were miraculous.

The zombies below were stacked on top of each other, constantly climbing upwards, under the protection of the two mutant giant dogs, the warriors above poured the stored gasoline on the rising zombie mountain in the first layer of trenches, and when the zombies were stacked layer by layer, piled up to a height of ten meters, a fire illuminated the mountain like daylight.

The flame head of the flame rose dozens of meters, so that the soldiers in front had to retreat to the back of the mountain, and the air became thinner, under the high temperature, the throat of Gansang urgently needed a lot of water to moisturize, Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to let each soldier drink some more water with a peculiar smell, so that the water reserves dropped rapidly.

I don't know how many zombies were burned by a fire, the fire that burned zombies, the illuminated night sky made the rocky fields seventy kilometers away visible, but standing on the top of the mountain was another matter, countless zombies rolled in the flames, even some zombies at the edge were also ignited, countless humanoid torches spread outward on the black ground, looking at those zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the top of the mountain with his sniper rifle and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the flames gradually extinguished, the heat in the air began to dissipate, and the soldiers huddled in a pile returned to the trenches in front of them, although the air was filled with a strong smell of burning, but no one complained, they were all excitedly guessing how many zombies were burned to death.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was woken up by the voices of the soldiers below, and smiled helplessly for a while, although they burned at least tens of thousands of zombies in one fire, but the gasoline has run out, and it is impossible to repeat it a second time.

Meow Meow doesn't have the entanglement of those soldiers, Zhengxiang who is sleeping in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms, for Meow Meow, it's the same everywhere, anyway, as long as Zhang Xiaoqiang is by his side.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat quietly under the starry sky with a meow and a rifle, looking at the sky and the night that was gradually darkening, listening to the occasional howl of the D-type zombies below, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt the humidity in the morning breeze .......

The sleepy-eyed Li Caoyuan was found, and after Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, he began to prepare a large tarpaulin on the side facing the cool breeze, and the soldiers were also mobilized, took off their helmets, took out their liners, and used the inside of the smooth arc-shaped steel helmet to face the direction of the breeze.

"It's out...... it's out, it's ...... it's out."

Li Caoyuan squatted on the edge of the tarpaulin, watching the changes in the surface of the tarpaulin, and as he shouted loudly, more officers ran to his side and watched the tarpaulin together.

The tarpaulin propped up diagonally on the back of the hillside, and a cool breeze with moisture crashed on the tarpaulin, leaving tiny water molecules, countless water molecules condensed into a crystal water drop on the smooth tarpaulin, and before the sun rose, the water droplets slipped on the tarpaulin, accumulating into a small water flow into the bucket below.

Compared with the huge tarpaulin, thousands of steel helmets are neatly arranged into a phalanx, the steel helmet has a certain arc, and the accumulated dew will not be lost, and in the bright smiles of the soldiers, drop by drop of water slowly gather into a small pool of water.

When the sun officially rose, each soldier was given two small mouthfuls of water, which was only condensed by their steel helmets, and more than a dozen oilcloths, each of which gathered a small half bucket of water, to ensure that after the two mutant dogs drank, all the officers could drink normally.

The water source added up was only enough for the soldiers to drink for two hours, but these two small sips of water were a huge morale boost, people had no food, and they could starve to death after a week, but without water, they could only last for three days.

Finding a way to replenish the water source is only the first good news, seeing the results of last night in the early morning, but it is the second good news, how many zombies are burned to death, no one can say, at the bottom of the mountain, the slowly scorched corpse mountain makes everyone careful, countless zombies are entangled and turned into coke.

Under the fire, all the zombies on the corpse mountain were burned into a mass of charred corpses rolled together, and the zombies that were originally black became more charred than coal, and the corpses shrunk together were like large briquettes, and countless briquettes piled up a coal mountain.

From the bottom of the coal mountain, the lodging charred black zombies do not know how many, laying out a charred black carpet on the ground, a hundred meters away, countless zombies crowded next to each other like sardine cans, although many zombies were crowded and squeezed by other zombies and stepped on, but none of the zombies took a step forward.

The foot of the mountain on the front is in a ring, covered with corpses like zombie charcoal, but the zombies on the back are not affected, and they are still climbing powerlessly at the foot of the mountain, but the number of zombies rushing up is rapidly decreasing, and only the mutant dog's breakfast is half full.

"At least ......, we survived the first night, and spent a calm morning, inform the soldiers, let the soldiers know the number of enemies destroyed by the troops behind us, and tell them that according to the number of enemies destroyed yesterday, it will only take five days, and there will be no zombies left under ......the mountain."

Li Caoyuan didn't say anything, nodded and left, but his heart was extremely heavy, the news he had just received, yesterday day, the rear troops lost 767 people, including more than 390 people in the death regiment, more than 100 people in logistics, and more than 100 people in other troops, if according to yesterday's attrition, this battle is finished, plus the previous battle losses, I am afraid there will be 4,000 battle losses .......