I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1187: Blood battle under the giant wall

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This night, Ping An Street is destined to sleep.

A pair of empty sights, like the gaze of death, peering into the bustling Ping An Street from the darkness. In a roar that cut through the silence, it turned into a bloodthirsty light.

The zombies shook off their staggering steps, a pair of thin and strong hands, stretched forward desperately, and poured into the gap of the giant wall of Ping An Street.

"Roar-"

The stern roar sounded through the streets, and sang with the blasting gunfire to form a symphony of killing.

The soldiers clenched their teeth and used a fire net composed of machine guns and rifle bullets to try to push back the surrounding corpses. However, the fishing net can stop the fish and shrimp, but the net can't stop the waves. There are constantly zombies falling down, and zombies are constantly crossing the body in front of them.

They have no pain or fear of death.

Soon, the originally empty street was filled with zombies who were rushed in groups of five or five, and the front line was pressed to the first barbed wire that was pulled along the street outside the giant wall.

Clusters of flames flickered behind the lines of defense, just like candles in the wind, as if blown out.

"Special, they are too many!"

Pricked a zombie lying on a barbed wire with a bayonet on a rifle. A soldier in a chemical suit threw the sticky plasma off the bayonet, then squeezed it out and stabbed three times Five throats.

"Use a bayonet! Stick on their faces and necks! Do n’t let them stick to the web, grass! Damn it!"

There are more and more zombies, tearing the barbed wire with their teeth and nails, and making a hoarse roar at the soldiers behind the barbed wire.

However, what really threatens the security of the defense is not their tearing action, but more and more zombies squeezing towards the barbed wire.

Of course they ca n’t tear the strong steel wire, but they can overwhelm the whole wall with the quantity!

The firepower of the front-line soldiers has become sparse, and it does n’t make sense to shoot again. The zombies in the front row were dead, and they were pressed on the barbed wire by the zombies in the back, like a row of meat shields. The engineers quickly stepped forward and left heavy objects such as sandbags and garbage bags behind the iron net.

However, everyone knows that this method will not stop it for long.

Only the towering giant wall can completely block the corpse tide, but the giant wall behind them has fallen down ...

"Their offensive is too fierce!"

"Ammunition! I need ammo! What a quick way to move the ammo box up!"

On the shooting tower, the machine gunner who was suppressing the zombies in the back row stopped shooting and scolded the logistics.

"Ammunition has to wait for a while, the supply car is on the way, you insist on for a while ..." said the logistics man sweating,

"Grass Nyima, insist on a fart without bullets, I shoot you out!"

"..."

The ammunition supply situation is not optimistic. Less than an hour later, the machine gun tower, which was still spitting fire, stopped.

Without machine guns suppressing the back row, the offensive of the zombies is getting more and more fierce.

The barbed wire has uttered an overwhelming tweet, many places have been bent, and the screw jumped from above.

The soldiers who stabbed the rotten meat with their bayonets began to fear and flinched back.

Song Chenyu looked at the battle on the front line while standing on the wall that had not collapsed, and his brow twisted into a twist.

Suddenly, his fist thumped on the wall and ordered to the officer behind him.

"Ca n’t wait any longer, let the death squad go."

The officer was stunned for a moment, then looked awkwardly and stood upright.

"Yes!"

A harsh radio sounded.

Frontiers, soldiers wearing chemical protective clothing, began to evacuate from the barbed wire.

At the same time, a group of people wearing armor shaped like football rugs passed the retreating soldiers. They carried the chainsaw in both hands and stepped from behind the defense to the battlefield. The sight behind the mask intertwined with tempered glass and iron mesh can not see the fear, and the pace of progress has not shrunk in the slightest.

They are all refugees in the slums.

Before the armor was welded to death, he was injected with a potion that would not fear.

Behind them, there is a concrete wall built by the temporary rush work, which is less than two people tall, and there is no time to paint in many places. However, this unreliable wall is the last line of defense on Ping An Street.

Before engineers build the third protective wall, they must hold it here.

Otherwise everything will be abandoned.

"Ready!"

Barbed wire gradually collapsed.

They stood in a row behind the barbed wire, like a medieval knight, erecting a chainsaw in their hands.

"Kill!"

The roar seemed to dispel the fear in his chest, and the chain saw in his hand pushed forward an inch.

At the same time, the switch is pressed.

The roaring chainsaw stabs forward, and often just pulls, and a zombie with missing arms and legs falls down.

Crushed meat and consolidated plasma are flying in the air, even though not many survivors who are accustomed to the world, they ca n’t help but vomit. However, the members of the death squads in purgatory are already numb in their sight.

For ordinary zombies, these death squad members standing in a row with a chainsaw are far more effective than rifles, machine guns and even infantry artillery. However, in the face of a slightly stronger "dangerous species", waiting for them is a nightmare ...

"Ah-!"

A scream rang out, and I saw a skinny zombie flexibly hug the head of a death squad member, sharp claws pierced his fragile collar shoulder guard without suspense, and Luchai stick seemed The entire arm penetrated his collarbone, pulling out his stomach band and intestines.

Almost two breaths,

The death phase is cruel and abnormal, and fear spreads in everyone's mind.

I do n’t know who yelled.

"It's the night demon!"

Night Demon!

As the name suggests, only zombie aliens appear at night. Although the strength and defense are not strong, the terrifying speed and tricky attack methods make it one of the more terrifying zombies than Roshan.

Especially that metamorphosis weakness analysis ability, his claws can always find the most vulnerable prey to start.

The defensive line formed by the members of the "Football Team" was soon broken through by zombies like paper, and was submerged in a tide of corpses along with the roaring chainsaw.

From the fall of the barbed wire to the collapse of the defense line, it took no more than ten minutes.

Although it is completely destroyed, the sacrifice of these cheap cannon fodders still gains valuable time for consolidating the defense line of Ping An Street.

The retreating soldiers boarded the protective wall, took the ammunition from the rear of the logistics soldiers, and the machine guns on the firing tower also re-fired. However, the pressure they face is still not small, because dangerous species have gradually begun to appear in the corpse tide.

Not only the night monsters, but also Roshan, and the throwers of baby bombs.

Standing on the giant wall, Song Chenyu overlooked the battlefield with a haze on his face.

At this moment, the subordinate soldier ran up breathlessly.

"Report, reinforcements, reinforcements have arrived, and supplies have been successfully delivered to the soldiers. The people in the logistics department said that they are making additional orders to the military factory, and the second batch of ammunition will be sent soon. Head Ding I personally issued the order, asking us to support it! "

"NAC's reinforcements? Why didn't they move!" Song Chenyu gritted his teeth.

There is also Head Ding.

As the head of the group, he did n’t even show his face at this time!

However, as the leader of Ding, he can only hide these words in his heart, and he cannot say them.

"I don't know, there seems to be zombies in the North Gate, they are now surrounded by military bases ..."

"Don't they have a plane!" Song Chenyu growled.

The order of the soldiers and soldiers is not speechless.

At this critical moment, why did NAC not lend a helping hand?

For the little people at their level, this is no longer something their level can reach.

Under the giant wall, zombies still frantically bite the defense line of the defenders on Ping An Street. Many mercenaries and hunters also walked onto the protective wall and added it to the front line.

Song Chenyu squeezed his fists tightly while watching the tide of corpses like the sea.

He only prays now that this last line of defense can support till dawn ... (to be continued.)