Chapter 196

This is not over. The bomber brigade took off from the air force base and arrived at the battlefield.

"The specified destination has been reached. Do you want to drop the bomb?"

"Start dropping bombs!"

"I see."

After a simple exchange, the bomber brigade composed of nine h-20 began to follow the border and drop bombs on the nuclear variant zombies on the ground.

The bombs dropped by bombers are all napalm bombs with great lethality, so each bomb has caused great damage to the nuclear mutation zombie.

In an instant, the entire five kilometer defense line was directly covered by the fire. No matter how powerful the nuclear mutation zombies could not resist the fire of hell. In such a moment, at least tens of thousands of nuclear mutation zombies and ordinary zombies died under the first wave of explosion.

Then more and more zombies are affected by the fire, and few of these zombies covered by the fire can survive, because as long as they are stained with a little napalm, the zombie can only be burned in the raging fire.

"Confirm to hit the target and start to return!"

"Copy that!"

The bombers came and went quickly. After dropping at least hundreds of napalm bombs, the bomber brigade composed of nine h-20 began to return.

The lower border defense line rarely got a rest time. Countless soldiers began to seize the time to rest. Five hours have passed since the morning. During this period, the soldiers did only one thing, that is, shoot out the bullets in their hands with guns, and then kill the zombies opposite.

During this period, they didn't even drink a mouthful of water, so the soldiers rushed to fill up the water while the zombies were blocked by the sea of fire.

"Gulu Gulu, ah ~ cool!"

A young soldier who looked less than 20 years old picked up the kettle next to him and blew it. Obviously, he regarded drinking water as drinking iced beer.

"Drink slowly and be careful. When you fight, you will have diabetes insipidus, ha ha"

A soldier who looked obviously a veteran smiled at the young soldier.

As soon as he said this, other soldiers around him also laughed. Although these soldiers had been fighting with zombies up to now, they were not tired, but full of energy.

At least not far away, they felt excited when they looked at the zombies screaming because they stepped into the sea of fire.

Their parents, family, relatives and friends have been attacked by zombies more or less, so they sprinkle this spirit on the zombies opposite. The more zombies die, the happier they will be.

Even sometimes, some soldiers will go out alone to hunt zombies and avenge their families. Of course, in the end, these soldiers who sneak out will also be arrested and locked up for a day or two. After all, this is the army. If they violate the regulations, they will be punished. Of course, as long as they are not too excessive, the officers will turn a blind eye.

So far, the entire defense line has not been broken through, but has annihilated at least a few 100000 zombies and mutated zombies. However, the waste of ammunition is also very serious. The ammunition consumed in the whole five hours of fighting is not a small amount.

The remaining ammunition of the two regiments can only support the battle for another two hours. Once this time is exceeded, the soldiers can only fight with zombies, and fighting with zombies is no different from looking for death.

At this time, as the person in charge of the whole defense line, Yu Wenguang has begun to ask his superiors for help.

"Report to the chief! We have temporarily guarded the border, but our ammunition consumption is about to be urgent! We must replenish ammunition immediately!"

At a field command post within a few hundred meters of the defense line, Yu Wenguang used a communicator to contact the superior in the rear, and then began to ask for help.

"Yuwenguang, you've done a good job. Keep going. I'll mobilize supply vehicles to deliver ammunition to you as soon as possible, and then be sure to hold on for another six hours! Other troops will hand over to you at that time."

"I see!"

As a soldier, Yu Wenguang can only promise, but his family knows that although the mutant zombies and ordinary zombies opposite can't rush over for the time being because of the sea of fire, once the sea of fire is extinguished, a large number of corpses will directly drown them.

Because the gunfire here must attract more zombies to fight. It's good to say that once there are a large group of zombies behind the defense line, their two regiments will fall into a mixed prison.

Once this becomes the case, there is a great possibility that he and the other two regiments will explain here.

As soon as Yu Wenguang finished talking with his superiors, he received contact from the artillery position. As soon as Yu Wenguang picked up the microphone, he heard the cry from the person in charge of the artillery position.

"Report! The artillery position is attacked by mutated zombies. Please send rescue troops immediately! Repeat! Send... Tutu... Tutu... Drops immediately"

Before he finished, the communication was hung up. Yu Wenguang faintly heard all kinds of gunshots from the artillery position. Yu Wenguang hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, and then directly convened a battalion of rescue forces to rescue the artillery position.

At this time, the artillery position was full of the roar of zombies and the gunfire in the hands of soldiers. In addition to the howitzer group, there was an additional company of soldiers stationed in the artillery position. Their job was to protect the safety of the artillery.

But now the whole position is in a mess. Countless zombies from all directions directly surround the position. In these zombies surrounding the position, in addition to ordinary zombies, there are mutant zombies and animal zombies.

These zombies are attracted by the gunfire from the artillery position, and their number is at least thousands, and this number is still growing. More and more zombies are attracted here, and then directly break into the artillery position.

Although the infantry company responsible for protecting the artillery fought desperately, it was still defeated by the terrain and the number of people. It was also said that there were plains nearby, not even a decent obstacle. They were all flat. Even if there was a two meter high wall, they would not be defeated so thoroughly.

"No, I can't hold it! A platoon leader! You cover the artillery retreat! Go quickly!"

"Yes!"

The company commander of the infantry company shouted at a platoon commander in a hoarse voice, and the platoon commander also resolutely carried out the order and began to cover the artillery retreat with a row of remaining soldiers.

The remaining two rows and three rows were left to buy time for the large forces. Countless zombies ran to the left soldiers with teeth and claws, and the left soldiers were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked firmly at the zombies opposite and fired.

Because of the company commander's quick and accurate judgment, the artillery and self-propelled howitzers evacuated the artillery position unharmed, but the price was that all the soldiers who stayed in place to block the attack were killed, including the company commander who issued the order.