Chapter 312： all pressed

Next, it was another hour-long battle of attrition.

When the members of the mercenary group retreated from the second line of defense to the third line of defense, everyone in the temporary command post did not look very good.

This is not because of the large number of casualties. On the contrary, in this hour, the mercenary groups have become more and more tacit, and both the casualties and the number of damaged combat robots have decreased.

But the problem is, there is no way to increase ammunition out of thin air.

At this time, most of the ammunition brought by each mercenary group had been consumed.

"How much ammunition is left, have you counted it?" Lin Xinghai asked a soldier in charge of statistics while the mechas went out to fight.

"According to the amount reported by each mercenary group, we have only about 43% of the total ammunition left." The soldiers quickly reported.

After hearing this, Lin Xinghai couldn't help rubbing his head. After a while, he said, "Then, you let the military keep 5% of the ammunition here. This is the ammunition for the preparation of the breakout. The rest will be divided equally. If You can’t win after the fight, you can only withdraw.”

At this time, even he couldn't make a good judgment on the current situation. After more than two hours of fighting, although a lot of ammunition was consumed, the number of zombies they killed had reached 180,000.

After killing so many zombies, from a height, it can be clearly seen that the number of zombies within a few kilometers nearby has been reduced by more than half.

So, in the end, it's hard to say whether the ammo runs out first, or the zombies are killed first.

In this case, they can only bite the bullet and continue to fight with the corpse tide.

......

Time is passing by slowly, and under the mood that everyone feels a little tormented, more than an hour has passed.

Lin Xinghai once again gave the order to retreat. This time, he gave up the third line of defense, and all the mercenary groups retreated to the mall.

This is their last sticking point, but at this time, there is no nervous expression on the faces of all the mercenaries, instead there is some unwillingness.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the number of zombies they killed has exceeded 250,000.

At this time, there are only more than 40,000 corpses left outside? And the zombies within a few kilometers nearby? There are not many left. Those "hunters" are now desperately roaring, and they can only call for two or three thousand at most at a time. of zombies.

Clearly this is an omen to win.

But the question is? They really don't have enough ammo on their hands? They have survived the toughest stages. If the battle is lost because of insufficient ammunition? It will be too frustrating.

"How much ammunition is left in the hands of each mercenary group, have you counted them?" Lin Xinghai asked.

"If we don't count the part we reserved, only 9% are left." The person in charge of statistics said a little heavy.

"So there are all these ammunition left? There's no way to wipe out the 40,000-plus corpses outside?" Lin Xinghai seemed to be asking a question? He seemed to be talking to himself.

"Yes, according to the calculation of the computer, we are at least short of the ammunition gap for killing more than 10,000 zombies." On the other side, a person in charge of the battle situation replied.

Lin Xinghai was silent for a while? Finally, he said ruthlessly: "Then use the 5% of the spare ammunition to annihilate all these zombies."

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"No!" Zhang Yue was in a hurry, and he quickly persuaded: "We can't shoot all the bullets! Otherwise, it will be troublesome to go back later."

"Also, although there seem to be few zombies nearby, it doesn't mean that there are no zombies at all. Didn't you see that there were more than 1,000 zombies just now?"

"Although this zombie is nothing compared to the corpse tide, if we run out of bullets, it will definitely become the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

"Then don't shoot all the bullets." Lin Xinghai blocked all of Zhang Yue's words.

"Pass my order. After the mecha team comes back, divide it into 5 teams and take turns to go out and rush to kill, for at least 10 minutes at a time, no matter how much perception is consumed, what I want now is to win this war."

"In addition, all the mercenary groups are required to hand in armor-piercing bullets, and the high-level zombies in the corpse tide are all handed over to me to deal with."

"Just let them take care of those intermediate zombies and ordinary zombies, remember that you must aim before you shoot, don't waste a bullet. If your marksmanship is not good, then don't shoot, hide behind the combat robot to make up for the knife That's it."

"And those ability users in the mercenary group, don't save the ability at this time, and let go of their hands and feet to kill me."

Lin Xinghai's series of orders made almost everyone dumbfounded.

With the issuance of this series of orders, an emotion called anticipation gradually rose in the hearts of all the mercenary groups.

Since Lin Xinghai's rise, he has created too many miracles, so even if such an order seems unreasonable, it is not rational.

But the more like this, the more reassured everyone feels, because if you want to break the game, you must break the routine.

Everyone believed that as long as Lin Xinghai made his move, the situation would be reversed.

The mecha team rushed outside, trying to prevent the corpse tide from crossing the last line of defense and preparing for the people in the clearing point.

And after those mercenary groups received Lin Xinghai's orders, some mercenaries with poor marksmanship took out the bullets from their bodies and handed them over to those mercenaries with good marksmanship.

After Lin Xinghai got the armor-piercing bullet, he was also preparing.

Since their clearing point is a shopping mall, the best shooting point is the roof, so the shooting platform he installed on the armored vehicle is useless.

Even because the mall was surrounded by corpses in all directions In order to take care of everything, he still needed to run around.

Of course, at Lin Xinghai's speed, it's no problem to run for a while, but in order to keep up with his ammo consumption, several shooting points need to be temporarily established, and each shooting point needs someone to load bullets.

Fortunately, what they lacked was bullets, not guns. As for the manpower, Lin Xinghai arranged people in all four corners of the mall.

The speed of everyone's preparation was very fast, but the speed of the corpse tide was also very fast. Although there were hundreds of mechas rushing outside, it was impossible to block all the zombies.

Chu Chu Chu!

Lin Xinghai directly shot with both hands, bullets poured out like rain.

Originally, those high-level zombies mixed in the corpse group are definitely the most troublesome existences for the mercenary groups. Even the members of the third-level mercenary group, many require the cooperation of two people. After a lot of aiming, they can kill a high-level zombie Zombies.

But here in Lin Xinghai, there is no distinction between intermediate and high-level zombies, and it is just a matter of one shot for him.

And the two mercenaries who were in charge of loading the bullets at this shooting point were even more dumbfounded.

They were all transferred from other mercenary groups, and had never seen how Lin Xinghai slaughtered zombies before.

When they received the order, they heard that 10 Ripper Rifles were to be prepared, and all of them were filled with bullets. In fact, they were a little slandered and felt that they were making a fuss.

But now seeing that Lin Xinghai directly turned on the strafing mode, and emptied the magazines of the two Ripper rifles in just 5 seconds, they instantly realized that they were wrong.

At this rate of fire, let alone 10 Ripper Rifles, even 20 are not enough!