Chapter 153： Fierce melee

The Black Widow raised the BFG and fired a machine gun at the Desperate Thunder Beast, and every shot of the Destroyer Laser could open a big blood hole in the Desperate Thunder Beast. However, this degree of wound is just like being pierced by a needle compared to the huge body of the five or six stories high of the Desperate Thunder Beast, it will feel pain at best, and it is not enough to be fatal. What's more, the Desperate Thunder Beast also possesses the powerful self-healing power that all Desperate creatures have, and this wound will heal soon after.

The black technology weapons of S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot kill the Desperate Thunder Beasts. The individual combat weapons carried by ordinary U.S. troops are even more useless. The original formation is alive and dispersed by the Desperate Thunder Beasts, and they are lost in the dense fog. Up the direction.

The war machine, which can only fly at low altitude, fired at the Desperate Thunder Beast. The dense barrage hit the Desperate Thunder Beast with sparks and clanging non-stop, but there was no way to penetrate this thick. Carapace.

When the war machine landed helplessly on the ground and needed help, it was found that only a few hundred American infantry squadrons were guarding the surrounding residential buildings to resist the zombies' attack. As soon as he landed, a large group of zombies with hideous spurs rushed up violently in the fog. The War Machine hurriedly used the Gatling heavy machine gun on the mech and the two short-barreled machine guns on the arm to fire around the rotation.

Hundreds of bullets were poured out in an instant, and the fierce bullet rain shredded all the zombies that came forward. The 12.7mm machine gun bullet hitting any part of the uncovered body of ordinary zombies is serious. Laceration, severed hands and feet for a while flying all over the sky.

However, the subsequent groups of zombies continued to flood in, and one tenth of the millions of ordinary zombies in Queens was not something War Machine could solve on its own. The U.S. colonel and superhero had to fight back and jumped into the U.S. military guarding the building.

The U.S. troops who are currently holding their positions mounted two M249 light machine guns on the windows and blasted them blindly downstairs. The team with flamethrowers and shotguns blocked the entrances and exits. When a zombie rushed in, it relied on flames or shotguns. Pushing out, barely held this place.

This is only a temporary situation, the ammunition they carry is not unlimited, and it will be sooner or later that they collapse under the endless impact of zombies.

"Is it only you here? Where did the others go?" The War Machine looked around and found no black widow, so he asked the squadron leader anxiously.

The squadron captain panted and replied: "We were all washed away by the big guy! The fog blocked our sight and we couldn't see the other teammates! Oh, damn, that big monster is back! Call the air support!"

"Captain, we don't have air support!" A signal soldier next to him shouted desperately. It was the first time for the US military that advocates information warfare to fight in such a confused situation. Once the advantages of science and technology in logistics support are gone, these American soldiers will not even know how to fight.

The Desperate Thunder Beast appeared to have dashed around and came back. There were dozens of more scratches on the carapace draped on its body, but it still did not suffer any damage from its actions. It waved its thick limbs and walked over here again. Once this team of US troops is discovered, the consequences must be the end of the collapse.

"I'll solve it!" The War Machine lifted off again to meet the behemoth. Even if the Desperate Thunder Beast could not be dealt with with his firepower, it would still be okay to distract it and use its air superiority to entangle it. It's just that the war machine didn't know that his departure did not save the lone American army.

A tracker more than 3 meters high quietly touched the top of the building guarded by the U.S. Army. What was held by its fleshy right hand was a 12-barreled heavy Vulcan cannon, a giant machine gun weighing a ton. Just smashing can smash people to death, but letting the pursuer hold it in his hands is free.

The pursuer smashed the ceiling of the building with a punch with his left hand, and jumped down to continue firing at the scared U.S. soldier. Any bunkers in front of this kind of big killer are meaningless, dozens of people will be turned into corpses in a few seconds. In this way, the pursuers cleaned up layer by layer, and the U.S. army, without the cover of superheroes and armored forces, could not fight back, allowing the pursuers to kill the entire squadron in an invincible manner.

The Black Widow is also doing her best to avoid the slaughter of the American troops next to her by the pursuers, relying on the BFG to continuously spit out orange and devastating lasers to force the pursuers back. The continuous rain of laser bullets even shot off the right arm of the pursuer holding the rocket launcher. But it didn't take long for this arm to break, and the wound glowed with orange-red light. The new arm seemed to be stretched out of the hot magma, as if slowly returning to its original shape, and stretched out a more crippling giant claw.

Fortunately, the black widow had quick eyes and hands, and a laser shot exploded the head of the pursuer, and she successfully ended this terrifying desperate zombie.

Even death still cannot stop the pursuer from completing its last job in its life. After its head is destroyed, its remaining body glows with a more dazzling orange-red light, accumulating all the heat in its body like other desperate creatures. After a violent self-detonation, the surrounding buildings were leveled with a "bang".

The Black Widow crawled out of the ruins with a gray head and gray face, and called out to SHIELD Command: "Nick, can you see the current battlefield situation? Damn There are so many surprises here. 'Now!"

"Actually, I could only see clearly when it exploded just now. Your position was blocked by the fog." Nick said truthfully. The surveillance cameras in front of him were mostly white and barely visible. anything.

"Okay, listen to me!" The black widow got rid of the harassment of a few ordinary zombies, hiding in a safer corner and said: "All zombies have evolved, their movement speed has been greatly increased, and some joints have grown on their body joints. Some of the infectious bone spurs also showed the characteristics of desperate creatures. They used the fog and a huge monster to disperse our formation, and now our army can only fight separately!"

"Evolution?" Nick's expression suddenly became serious. As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knew what threat zombies had to evolve independently.

He hurriedly asked: "All? In a short time?"

"Yes!" The Black Widow made a heavy affirmation.

On the side, Hill also reported to Nick Hui: "The casualties of the ground forces are estimated to exceed 15%. We must take action, sir." (To be continued.)