"No, you didn't understand, even if you step over your corpse, the deserter can't get into the car, you go and explain to the third son, let him fill every car with explosives, and put the detonator on you, if you are killed, blow up all the cars for me before you die・・・・・・・ can you do it!!!!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted loudly as he spoke, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's name was clearly heard by all the team members and all the workers, and they all looked at Lu Xiaobu who was standing in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"I promise to complete the mission, I will blow up all the cars before I die......" Lu Xiaobu shouted loudly with red eyes, because he used too much force, the green tendons on his neck burst out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded with satisfaction, and he pulled a veteran team member to ask him to pass his order to He Wenbin.

"People are in the position, and if you want to survive, you have to fight hard." Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the new team members who were dodging and said, and after speaking, he looked at the sea of corpses again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words reached the ears of the machine gunner and Sister Cao, the machine gunner kept pulling the bolt to check the bullet chain, and Sister Cao quickly linked the 6.4-meter-long canvas bullets together......

"Do you hear that? Brother Cockroach is also in a hurry today, and he's going to blow up the car, hehe... ”

"Click, ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・" Sister Cao stuck the two bullet chains, and didn't answer the machine gunner's words.

"Alas!! I think it's simple, it seems that Brother Cockroach has no bottom in his heart・・・・・・・"

"What? Scared? Now it's too late for you to run away, the following has already been guarded, what kind of little Lu Bu I know, he is a master who wants money and doesn't want to die, and now it's so easy to become an official, whoever goes to kill whoever kills him......"

Sister Cao answered, she had already positioned herself on the machine gunner's wife, and there was no one to fight and kill like before.

"No, it's just a bit of a pity・・・・・・・"

The machine gunner's was interrupted again.

"Haven't you ever tasted meat? What, do you want to have a second wife? "Sister Cao became popular all of a sudden......

"No, no, I'm sorry we haven't had a baby yet..."

"Shut up, what are you doing thinking so much, didn't you see that Zhang Tou is ready to die here today? Where can't you go with Zhang Tou's ability? Die here today, or die, my mother will give you a ・・・・・・・."

"Bump ・・・・・・・・・・・" The gunfire of the Desert Eagle rang out again, and the machine gunner instantly forgot about Sister Cao, picked up the trigger, turned the gun, and began to shoot......

The tide of corpses has approached two hundred meters, where it is just an open space, the obstacle formed by exhaust cars is behind them, two hills stuck on both sides of the road just form an inverted figure, one side is a wide river, on the other side is uneven size bags of dirt and countless pits, zombies can only passively concentrate to the mouth of the eight characters, and here is the place where the firepower is most concentrated, all the fire points of the two hills can pour bullets on this section less than 100 meters wide......

Dozens of gun barrels sprayed at the same time or several feet or more than a meter of gun flames, the blue gun flames in the two hills formed a neon belt, looking down from the sky like a shining star, raindrops of light were constantly sprayed out, like countless fireflies were released at the same time.

The picture is closer, and the most forward tide of the zombie sea two hundred meters away is like being pinched and exploded by a giant's big hand, because of the terrain, the zombies on both sides are concentrated in the middle, in that small space, the zombies are crowded next to each other and move slowly, if it weren't for the horizontal side of more than 100 meters, these zombies may be stuck like the zombies at the bridgehead of the town......

Eight anti-aircraft machine guns, 20 barrels that shoot 150 rounds of 14.5 mm bullets per minute, plus 20 heavy machine guns with a minimum rate of fire of 75 rounds per minute and a maximum of 300 rounds of ammunition per minute, such a powerful vitality is concentrated in a small space of more than 100 meters, setting off an unimaginable metal storm.

In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, the black rain spreading in the sky was not a corpse of different sizes in the dirt before, but a piece of minced meat the size of an egg and a broad bean, and these pieces of minced meat hovered in the air like dust rolled up by a storm......

The torches circled again, and the firing points that flickered like neon lights disappeared into darkness, and under the huge pillars of light of the searchlights, the corpses that had been crowded like sardine cans disappeared into thin air, disappearing instead of falling, along with the ground beneath their feet......

A huge pit appeared in the place where the zombies were most concentrated before, and the pieces of minced flesh in the sky fell like a rain of mud and sand, accumulating into a thick layer of soil on the ground around the big pit, and there were some broken claws and broken feet sticking out of the soil.

The zombie rush paused abruptly, and when the mud and sand and flesh were gone, the battlefield was eerily silent, except for the corpses burning around the pit, both sides stopped and quietly confronted each other......

"Boom・・・・・・・boom・・・・・・・・ "Boom" two red lights set off two shocking waves in the sea of corpses, and dozens of zombies were blown into the sky and fell.

"Woo woo woo ・・・・・・・・・" A faint sound wave that could be cold to the bones like a ghost howl reached Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears, and all the zombies standing still rushed towards the big pit that was still smoking gunsmoke and burning corpses.

"Tata Tata ・・・・・・・・・・" sweat slid down Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead and flowed into his eyes, stabbing his eye mask painfully, he stopped the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun in his hand and wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, beside him, Yang Keer was using his oil-contaminated little hand to load the bullet on the bullet chain, and the bullet that was originally going to be knocked in with a small mallet was gently pressed by Yang Keer with his thumb, and the bullet was stuck into the bullet chain.

In front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Wang Le and three of his subordinates were shirtless on a chest wall made of sandbags, and each end of a Type 56 machine gun shot at the crowd of corpses surging below, and not far from their feet, Director Ma pulled out a long chain of bullets from a machine gun drum with an empty squad, grabbed the 7.62mm rifle bullet in the ammunition box next to him and loaded it into the chain.

Down the hill, the fat cook and his cooks carried a box of bullets up the mountain, almost all of them busy, each doing their best to fend off the steady stream of corpses.

Hundreds of burning fires are scattered in the dense sea of corpses, and on the side of hundreds of large fires are countless small fires, which are the zombies that are splashed on the body by the flames are burning, but the sea of corpses that is several kilometers thick is like quicksand and keeps pouring into the burning fire, although many zombies are ignited by the flames, but more fires are extinguished by zombies with skin and flesh.