Chapter 1266

Looking at the map, Zhang Xiaoqiang muttered to himself that ishiharano didn't ask much. He was thinking about how to make the Z-shaped zombies in Yinchuan dare not cross the provincial boundary.

"You sent a cavalry regiment to counter attack the zombies to provoke the zombies? Why do you do this? "

Shiyuanye can't understand Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrangement, or he can't understand why Zhang Xiaoqiang wants to enrage Z-type zombies.

"There are tens of thousands of zombies controlled by z-zombies. I don't know how to control zombies. However, the command system of zombies is very flexible, almost reaching the level of arm command. I think it's nothing more than brain wave control. Since we can control ordinary zombies vertically, we can't contact other Zombies horizontally.

In this way, if one zombie is killed, other zombies will know, aren't they looking for a safe boundary? We'll give them an artificial

"Chief, the zombies are coming... What should we do..."

"Retreat, tell the following, don't break away from the contact with zombies, we stick to them, pay attention to the evolutionary zombies..."

"Brothers, step back and take the zombies to the ambush. We'll make dumplings for them."

"Be careful, the S2 zombie is coming. Who has a stumbling block? Rush up and entangle it..."

"D2, D2 is coming, rocket launcher, rocket launcher, come here..."

"Report, the cavalry will arrive in five minutes, they have come, at least 80000 zombies are chasing them..."

On the mountains on both sides of the mountain road, the two main groups are all ready. Zhang Xiaoqiang takes shiyuanye to stand on the highest peak. At the foot of the mountain, the winding road like a dragon connects Inner Mongolia and Yinchuan. The mountains on both sides are just a corner of Helan Mountain. The 30 kilometer long mountain road can hold tens of thousands of zombies.

Gao Zhonghai's report made Zhang Xiaoqiang pay attention to the approaching dust. Countless variant horses galloped along the mountain road, rolling up the dust all over the sky. The dust rose and spread in the shape of a pagoda, covering the ambush positions on both sides. Soldiers crouching among the rocks bowed their heads to endure the dust brought by the horses and turned into grey people.

In the distance, the whole road was full of black corpses. Occasionally, there was a faint sound of gunfire. People only knew that there were countless corpses, but they didn't know that they would pay for each step. The cavalry regiment took turns to shoot all the bullets into the corpses' heads.

The 800 person cavalry regiment is like a huge millstone, crushing the zombies at the edge. The millstone slowly turns and goes to the final goal. Countless zombies hopelessly stretch out their claws to catch in the flying dust, or fall down after being shot. The rolling team covers the whole valley bottom, making the soldiers above feel numb.

No one is allowed to shoot without orders. The zombies below seem to be under their eyes. Many zombies are pushed to the edge of the hillside and climb up the hillside. Although many zombies slip and fall on the hillside, more zombies slowly approach the ambush along the hillside.

The rugged rocks did not block hundreds of zombies. The zombies were about 40 meters away from the soldiers. Every soldier here knew the 40 meter line of life and death, and the line of life and death was about to be broken. The rifle in his hand aimed at the ugly head of the zombies, but he couldn't get the order. Many soldiers had pulled out their bayonets and stuck them in the muzzle, It seems that only in this way can we calm down our fear.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

There was a shrill whistling from the sky. The soldiers raised their necks and saw more than 100 rockets with long tongues. In their joy, the rockets hit the dense corpses below.

Countless huge fire regiments exploded in the corpses on the road. Dark clouds exploded in the fire light. The dark clouds exploded were black zombies. Rockets were more powerful than human beings, and they were even more deadly weapons to zombies. Every fire light could blow up hundreds of zombies. After countless fire regiments, except for the messy corpses on the road, The hillsides on both sides were bombed again. Huge rocks rolled down and plowed blood ravines in the zombies.

The smoke swirled in the middle of the valley.

"Fire..."

When the order came, thousands of rifles were killed together, and the zombies who survived the explosion burst their heads one after another, burst into yellow brains, turned over and fell down the mountain.

At the same time, more mortar shells were scattered in the corpses, and the heavy machine gun spewed out a long tongue to sweep through the corpses. The heavy machine gun did not have to hit the corpse's head like a rifle. The large caliber bullet, no matter it hit any part of the corpse, would cause devastating damage to the corpse, one thigh, One after another, the broken claws broke off from the zombies and whirled around.

The zombies were stunned by the fire, and the zombies in the front and back began to disconnect. The zombies in the middle suffered heavy casualties. There were boulders rolling down the hillside, and there were fire hanging on both sides. The zombies could not even determine the direction of attack. Some evolutionary zombies were still rushing forward, while the zombies in the middle line were stupidly stopped and fell in the roaring streamer.The first time the zombie team appeared in Chi na, they were found by Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ishihara. Behind them, in the electronic reconnaissance vehicle, Gao Zhonghai's sweating operator, a strange model, in front of him, the screen was high and low, mountains, soldiers, shell black spots, and black smoke from time to time, and then the screen rotated 180 degrees, There were numb cheeks, flames, explosions, flying limbs and messy streamers of countless zombies.

Suddenly, a type 2 zombie appears in the picture, and then the picture is locked. The dexterous type S2 zombie runs in the corpse group, flashing countless streamers, sometimes turning up the hillside to run on the mountain, sometimes jumping into the corpse group, and walking through the crevice of the corpse group. Slowly, it comes to the rear array, which is temporarily safe. The dense zombies whirl and surge like the tide, forming a huge vortex, The formation of the zombie whirlpool is the illusion that countless zombies are turning. In the center of the whirlpool, the picture sends back this huge whirlpool, which Gao Zhonghai can recognize at a glance. This huge whirlpool is formed by thousands of evolutionary zombies. These zombies move forward and backward together, resulting in the late arrival of the corpse sea behind.

The disconnection between the front and the back led to the disconnection of the corpse sea, and the corpse sea in the middle was cleared out of hundreds of meters of vacuum by rockets and bullets. Although the S2 zombie did not squeeze into the center of the vortex, it provided Zhang Xiaoqiang with the coordinates of the Z2 zombie.

"Fight back... Fight back... Kill back..."

Riding on the black smoke beast, Xu Hao raised a big bow and yelled at the soldiers around him. A gust of wind came from the road wrapped in gunpowder smoke, which made the dust on his face a little oily. The cavalry around him breathed the air full of gunpowder smoke and howled with their leader.

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Rows of shining sabres were raised above his head. The cavalry holding the steel sabres tightly moved the horses slowly. As the speed of the horse accelerated, Xu Hao, who rushed to the front, fell down and felt the surging of the black smoke beast. A surge of blood rolled in his heart. The rocks and plants on both sides quickly pulled behind him and came face to face, It was the air with the smell of gunpowder. The wind blew his skirt. He turned to look at the soldiers around him.

Countless soldiers followed him, holding the same type of steel knife in their hands. Everyone was staring at the zombies in front of him with blood red eyes. No one hesitated and no one was afraid. They were waiting for their fight in the galloping horse.

"Kill!"

Xu Hao raised his Sabre and roared. He jumped into the dense corpse group and knocked over more than ten zombies. His long Sabre flashed a bright arc and flew ugly heads. Countless cavalry rushed into the corpse group with their leader. Countless corpses were hit by huge mutant horses and countless heads were cut off by steel knives.

ps ； The National Day essay solicitation is officially launched. Welcome to the post bar for comments. Tomorrow is the last day of national day, and it's also my last day of outbreak. I can't afford to stay up all night for a week. I'll be back in the third shift the day after tomorrow