Chapter 946

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't take care of Wang Le's face. His face suddenly turned sunny and cloudy. He told Wang Le to take out the gasoline they had buried in the trap in the center of the gathering place and make it into incendiary bombs. Then he looked at the zombies on the other side again.

Just as he was talking to Wang Le, the corpses almost covered the white bones on the opposite bank. Countless corpses were no longer walking on the white bones, but on the same kind of corpses. The dark sea of corpses in the distance seemed to be ready to start.

The sea of zombies is moving. Only Zhang Xiaoqiang and a few people can see it. Others are attracted by the zombies attacked by scattered lines. The sea of zombies is like a mountain and a wall, slowly pressing up step by step. The land on the two kilometer section seems to be engulfed by the Kuroshio, and the ground slowly disappears, replacing countless black zombies.

The zombie moved slowly two kilometers away, walking very steadily, so that the shooting team could not feel the zombie moving. As the zombie moved from two kilometers away to 1.5 kilometers, many people reacted. Suddenly, their heart tightened, the speed of shooting accelerated again, and the stormy bullets flew towards the scattered zombies.

The sea of zombies is still steadily advancing. Countless zombies flow from the sea of zombies, and the consumed zombies flow forward. The sea of zombies is like a huge honeycomb, moving slowly towards the wall. During the movement, countless small black spots scatter from the honeycomb, and rush towards the gathering place first, just like countless bees searching for pollen and nectar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes have been staring at the slow-moving corpse sea. The slow-moving corpse sea has brought them a lot of pressure. It almost bent Zhang Xiaoqiang's straight spine and back. Huang Quan, who is beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, gives all kinds of combat orders, looks at Zhang Xiaoqiang, waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to order to fire.

Looking at the boundless corpse sea in the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the ancient demon army was coming. Countless soldiers on the two walls around him were waiting for the final battle. Although there were countless soldiers with him, he didn't feel a sense of security. It was as if he was standing alone in the wilderness and drowning him in the demon sea in silence.

The sound of gunfire, shouts and the rustle of zombies moving across the sea twisted in the air, forming a sound wave with a strong breath of death, which spread to the center of the gathering place, and then suddenly dispersed, making every survivor who heard the sound wave change color.

When the zombie sea is close to one kilometer away, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns his head and stares at huangquan. Zhang Xiaoqiang's staring eyes look at huangquan with awe, nods heavily, and huangquan nods, giving orders to the heavy artillery team.

"Boom..."

Cannons roared, shells roared in the sky, several huge fireballs erupted in the sea of corpses. In the smoke of gunpowder, tens of zombies flew into the sky in the light of the fire. They fell into several pieces and fell all around. The fireballs disappeared, and the smoke of gunpowder did not disperse. Tens of meters of space was cleared from the explosion place, Countless zombies were knocked down by the waves. More zombies were like the return of sea water. In a few seconds, the gap was filled. All the fallen zombies were trampled on by other zombies.

Each shell can tear up dozens of zombies and overturn hundreds of zombies. Each shell can kill nearly 200 zombies. Unfortunately, it has no great impact on more than one million zombies. It is just like throwing stones into a calm lake. No matter how big the stones are, a few waves will disappear.

Of course, large caliber shells are not useless. At least they can bring down a large number of troops while the zombies move forward. Within a kilometer, the zombies are still in a few minutes. At least 100 shells explode in them. The shrapnel and air waves of the explosion of 100 shells make the zombies lose nearly 10000 corpses, If Zhang Xiaoqiang had enough cannons and the battlefield was smaller, maybe one third of the zombie sea would be killed before it got close to the wall.

There are only five cannons. Each cannonball has only 300 rounds, and the cannons have a little more shells. There are only 900 76mm high explosive shells. Zhang Xiaoqiang also hopes to use these shells to destroy the Z-shaped zombies. At this time, the cannons are fired just to improve the morale of the team. After five minutes of gunfire, the cannons are silent again, and the sea of zombies is still pouring towards the wall.

Gunfire is not completely useless. The zombie sea no longer spreads scattered corpses, and adjusts in the process of forming, and forms a whole body to the wall. Maybe those Z type zombies also realize that scattered corpses do not have much effect on the fence, and when quantity can not form absolute superiority, they will crush one by one.

The sea of zombies pounced on the wall step by step. The soldiers on the first layer of the wall were a little cold. Their wall was only four meters long. The traces of the last battle were still under the wall. Countless bones built a slope. The end of the slope was the top of the wall. If they were approached by the zombies, the zombies would rush up the slope. There was no moat or cover, They couldn't last long. From time to time, they looked up at the wall behind them, hoping that the commander above would let them withdraw as soon as possible.

When the zombies approached 800 meters away, all the 12.7 mm heavy machine guns fired at the same time. One hundred and forty-five huge light chains spread horizontally, and a large net covering several kilometers was drawn up on the battlefield. As long as the zombies were slightly rubbed by the big net, they were like the ceramics hit by the submunition, and they broke and scattered one after another.More than a hundred heavy machine guns are like plowshares that can be extended infinitely. They plough big ditches that can not be filled in the tide of corpses. Zhang Xiaoqiang, standing on the wall, is overwhelmed by the firepower of more than a hundred heavy machine guns, and his heart can not be suppressed. More than a hundred long light chains set off a tsunami wave in the sea of corpses. Countless corpses become fragments, rolled up in the air, and fall down one after another, New pieces are flying in the air again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't have the heart to see the metal frenzy caused by more than 100 heavy machine guns. He only stares at the zombies. The broken corpses caused by the metal storm are like a thick rain curtain over the top of the sea of corpses. The broken corpses seem endless. As long as the bullets are launched, there will be broken corpses flying. Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang's keen eyes find that the metal storm can not be ignored, The seemingly unstoppable tide of zombies has disintegrated. Countless huge gaps appear in the sea of zombies on the neat and dense horizontal lines. Although the sea of zombies is still being filled, the speed of filling can not keep up with the speed of their being suppressed. The zombies finally begin to slowly split and break into several pieces. In some places, the zombies are slowly suppressed, In some places, because of the mesh of the firepower network, they broke away from the large forces and began to move forward.

The tide of the zombie sea suddenly dispersed, countless zombies came to the wall in droves, and more zombies were suppressed by heavy machine guns. At this time, most people breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the zombies would not be all taken, they would be given the opportunity to break each one.

Seeing that the tide of the zombie sea was suppressed, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt at ease. It was just a pity that many places couldn't take into account the need to weave firepower. The tide of the zombie sea was divided into three parts, which were close to the wall over 600 meters. Although they made nearly half of the zombie sea unable to enter, they couldn't stop the other half.

Even if only half of the corpses rush towards the wall, the pressure faced by the soldiers on the wall is not reduced. Let alone half, even half of them are more than ten times as many as the soldiers on the wall. Compared with the previous ten or twenty thousand corpses on the front line, it is totally different from heaven and earth.

Just when the riflemen were very anxious, more than ten muffled sounds sounded on the wall, "Tongtong..."

The long-awaited 82mm mortar was finally launched. This time, the 82mm mortar was supplemented by more than 4000 shells. More than a dozen black shadows swept across the sky and heavily smashed into the corpses. The fire burst, and countless black smoke rose and circled from the corpse tide. Under the sky blackened by gunpowder smoke, the tide of corpses slowed down, and then the corpses fell to the ground.

ps ； There are still 32 flowers left, and 15 chapters will be published after rounding up the whole numbe