Chapter 62

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, more than a dozen armed helicopters roared and rushed towards the corpse tide. The missile burst out of the ballistic silo and rushed directly into the center of the corpse tide.

"Boom!"

Several loud explosions and strong flames turned into several fire dragons and rushed into the sky.

The power of trajectory is huge. Under the powerful shock wave, a huge hole was torn in the corpse tide almost in an instant, and a large number of zombies were shattered in the explosion.

However, the number of ballistics is limited after all. After two rounds of bombardment, although the zombie is prevented from moving forward for the time being, the missile has been completely used.

The huge gap blown out by the missile only appeared for a while and was immediately filled again.

However, compared with the endless tide of corpses, the dead zombies are only a small part, which is insignificant for the huge tide of corpses.

"Bazooka ready!"

"The sniper target still has a kilometer!"

The commander of the army roared loudly.

Countless bullets poured down like rain, armed helicopters roared in the sky, and the heavy machine guns loaded on them roared like wild animals. Where the bullet swept, there was a large zombie falling down like leek.

However, the damage of bullets to zombies is limited after all.

Bullets went through their chests and broke their arms. All this can only slow down their steps a little. Unless they blow their heads directly, they can't kill these monsters at all.

Moreover, in addition to those low-level zombies, there are a large number of mutant zombies.

However, the bullets were rampant, and the seemingly powerful fire network actually caused little damage to the zombie.

"How many bullets and rocket launchers are there? Damn it, where are the reinforcements!" The commander roared loudly in the rear.

The fierce fire net can only temporarily slow down the advance speed of zombies. Seeing that the tide of corpses is near, everyone's face is very pale.

"Call headquarters, call headquarters, ask for support, we can't hold it!"

They are just advance troops. Their troops are not enough. They are not opponents of corpse tide at all.

"Hold on, the reinforcements will reach the front line in ten minutes!"

"Ten minutes, you mother, we can't last ten minutes!" The commander roared loudly at the pager, but by this time, the voice of the headquarters had disappeared, leaving only some harsh "beep, beep, beep...".

"Damn it!" The commander smashed the pager to the ground. Looking back, he saw that the dark zombie had rushed to his eyes, only 200 meters away from the army.

"What should I do?" Looking at the wave of zombies in front of him, his face was very pale.

The advance force has only more than 100 people. No matter how fierce the firepower is, it can't stop the advance of the corpse tide.

Now there is not much ammunition. Even if there are armed helicopters to cover the sky, it is of no use at all.

Seeing that everyone was about to drown in the turbulent ocean of zombies, the commander clenched his teeth and immediately made a decision in his heart.

Even if he knew how stupid the decision was.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat now!" He roared loudly, his eyes red.

The disparity in strength made him lose the courage to continue fighting. How could he survive in the face of these terrible monsters and only human beings.

He flinched, he was afraid!

Because he wants to survive.

The moment the order went on, the originally dense fire network stopped immediately, and all the soldiers rushed into the military transport vehicle and were ready to escape.

The people who didn't get on the bus ran back with all their strength and kept shooting, trying to slow down the pace of the zombie.

However, what everyone did not expect was that at the moment they stopped attacking and were ready to escape, the surging corpse tide came like a tsunami and drowned everything in an instant.

Advance troops, regiment destroy!

"All the advance troops were killed!" At this time, in the post-war headquarters, everyone stared at the projection screen in front of them, with a sad look in their eyes.

Just now, within the range shown by the radar, the red dot completely disappeared. Each red dot represents a soldier, and when all the red dots disappear, it means that everyone has been killed.

After hearing the news, everyone was filled with sadness.

More than 100 lives disappeared in this way. In the terrible wave of corpses, they didn't even have time to make a scream, so they were swallowed up by endless zombies.

"Where are the reinforcements?" Asked an officer.

"There are three minutes to meet the corpse tide!"

"Hold on!" Hearing the answer from his subordinates, the officer stared at the big screen with endless worry in his eyes.

At the same time, when all the advance troops were killed, the support from the rear finally arrived.

At the front, there are more than a dozen gray tanks, followed by dozens of armed transport vehicles filled with soldiers.

The roaring helicopter roared in the sky and followed the troops like a corpse tide.

There are more than 1000 backup people. With advanced weapons and fire support from tanks and helicopters, the corpse tide finally stopped here.

The commander in chief of this operation is Lin Yiyan, a lieutenant general. At this moment, he sat in a helicopter and looked at the battle scene below. His face was very ugly.

In the face of the terrible corpse tide, human beings are still too weak after all. Low-level soldiers are consumed a lot. Under the dense firepower network, although the advance speed of the corpse tide is slowing down. But everyone knows that all this is just a delaying measure and has no effect.

Unless all the zombies are killed, the destruction of the shelter is doomed.

However, although human weapons can kill low-level zombies, they are insignificant for mutant zombies.

Those high-speed bullets can't do any harm to the zombies who have defense ability.

What makes people more desperate is that zombies can't be killed. Along the way, more and more zombies join the tide of corpses. Even if a batch of zombies are killed, they can be made up soon.

"Ace troops, let's go!"

Looking at the tragedy below, lieutenant general Lin finally made up his mind to use the last trump card ~ awakener army.

This is a helpless move, and there is no way.

At the moment he ordered, nearly 200 awakened people suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the corpse tide.

All kinds of abilities start instantly.

The moment when ice, fire, defense, enhancement, bone blade and various powers appear together, the scene is spectacular.

The emergence of the awakened finally relieved a great part of the pressure for the soldiers in the rear.

The fierce flame is used as a cover, and the awakened person bursts out unparalleled power at this moment.

These awakened people are the trump cards in charge of China. After strict training, they can fully master their abilities. It can be said that they represent the highest combat strength of the shelter at present.

No matter what power it is, it can cause terrible lethality as long as it is used properly.

The moment the awakened troops set out, like a sharp sword, straight into the belly of the corpse tide. Facing the awakened, ordinary low-level zombies are not their opponents at all, and they are directly killed by seconds.

Like a wolf rushing into a sheep, like a tiger facing a rabbit, it was a unilateral slaughter at the beginning.

When the awakened one shot, a large number of zombies fell down like straw and were harvested.

However, the slaughter did not last long, and the awakened encountered difficulties.

When they rushed to the belly of the corpse tide, they finally met mutant zombies, a large number of mutant zombies.

These mutant zombies didn't take action at first, but moved forward slowly in the tide of corpses. However, the emergence of the awakened, a large number of low-level zombies were slaughtered, and finally angered them.

They roared and rushed towards the awakened one.

Unlike ordinary low-level zombies, mutant zombies, like awakeners, have awakened, evolved, and have powers.

The difference in IQ, or fighting alone, these mutant zombies are not the opponent of the awakened at all. However, their advantage is quantity.

One can't fight. Those two, three, a group.

The awakened one is in a bitter struggle.

"Pooh!" With the sound of torn muscles, a man looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth to say something, but blood kept coming out of his mouth like a gushing spring.

Standing in front of him was a tall and ugly zombie.

The zombie was wrapped in a thick layer of white bones. Two huge white bone spurs grew from his hand and directly penetrated the man's chest.

His heart was broken. He just struggled for a moment and stopped breathing. The remaining corpses were eaten by the zombie in an instant.

The awakened troops finally began to suffer casualties.

The pungent smell of blood continues to spread. The smell of human blood stimulates all zombies and makes them crazy.

The action of the mutant zombie destroys all the appearances that seem to be advantageous.

Looking at the tragic scene below, lieutenant general Lin's face was very ugly.

The corpse tide can't resist. In order to preserve his strength and avoid unnecessary casualties, he finally ordered the awakened troops to retreat and all soldiers to return to the shelter.

Human, failed!

The shelter is the survivors, the last line of defense!