Chapter 1365 Licheng crisis 41 (two in one)
More and more zombies rushed under the container.
The towering container was like a giant blocking their way out, and then the zombies in the front began to repeat the impact. One group was killed, and another group was killed, and the sound of impact was as dense as raindrops. The container was stable from the very beginning, but gradually began to vibrate, and the degree of shaking became larger and larger; the most lethal flame gun finally couldn't spray flames because the fuel was exhausted.
Fu Anan let the elevator move above the group of zombies. From her perspective, she could see that the container had been deeply sunken inwards, and some places had even made gaps through which a small number of zombies could pass, and some zombies had entered the interior from there.
The situation is extremely bad.
Fu Anan held the gun and kept shooting below. Given the huge difference in numbers, this was just a drop in the bucket.
The depression got deeper and deeper, with more and more gaps, and the zombies in the container changed from a few to a large group. A large number of zombies entered the container, looking for the crowded canned sardines.
There were too many, the impact of the zombies damaged the container, and in the most serious place, the wall made of the container began to tilt.
It's collapsing!
There are still many people on it!
"Quick transfer!"
Fu Anan yelled at them, but not everyone was safe.
The people above heard her command and began to retreat to both sides, but the container collapsed faster than expected. Many of them didn't have time to run to the container next to them, and the wall collapsed. The soldiers who failed to retreat fell from a high altitude, some hit the hard iron sheet, and some fell directly into the crowd of zombies. Anyway, almost none of those who fell survived.
The zombies at the front have broken through the line of defense. They are attracted by the artillery fire and have not left yet. However, once this place is lost and there is no longer anything that can attract them, hundreds of thousands of zombies will leave here. They'll go from agglomeration to aimlessness, each a virus-laden superinfestation. Then, with an incalculable whereabouts, they randomly searched for places with people.
"Hang on, hold 'em! The main force is coming!"
The officer who deeply understood this truth, his eyes were red, held a machine gun and shot at the surrounding zombies.
Boom—
Another wall was broken, and some people fell from it.
The soldiers retreated while fighting, and the city wall had become riddled with holes. Until the bullets are fired, the shells are also used up.
After the sound of hundreds of thousands of zombies became quieter, the farthest zombies began to spread. At this moment, the only officer lay on the container and hit the iron sheet of the container under him heavily with a bullet-free gun.
Clang clang clang is much more useful than shouting.
All the people without bullets were knocking, and the sound made successfully kept the zombies in their footsteps, and at the same time attracted these zombies to have a clearer attack target.
With the passage of time, stretches of city walls have turned into isolated islands, and the three or four thousand soldiers who were originally stationed are now only a few hundred left. Even though they saw more and more people falling after the zombies crashed into the container wall, no one stopped, and some even started to roar under such circumstances.
Such roars seem to be contagious, one, two, three, many!
As more and more containers were pushed, the roar became louder and louder.
At this time, there were no containers around Fu Anan.
Her solitary elevator hangs in mid-air, looking at the high wall of the only remaining container in the distance.
She saw Pang Jiayao.
The fat man who was so scared by the zombies that he peed his pants a few days ago was now holding his gun and howling the loudest. When he saw Fu An'an, he shouted and waved at her with a proud smile on his face.
"Stupid."
She said with a blank face, inexplicably, some pictures flashed through her mind.
A lot of people, a lot of corpses, the battlefield at that time was even more tragic than it is now.
But when I think about it carefully, there is nothing left.
Reinforcements have arrived!
First the aircraft, followed by the weapons on the ground.
The original two regiments persisted for almost two hours! Coupled with Fu Anan's advance report, these reinforcements finally arrived.
Early game is an uphill battle.
In the later period, with the fighting power of several provinces, a huge wave of zombies was finally cleared.
After killing the last zombie, there were only about 40 people left in the two regiments of nearly 4,000 people.
The survivors huddled on the container surrounded by corpses, cheered, cried, and were rescued by others.
Fu Anan was also rescued.
Although the container is gone, the boundary of the game is still there.
Because of the game, she never took another step outside looking at the joy on the opposite side.
"Boss!"
Pang Jiayao, who survived, ran towards her. His original cowardice was gone, and his eyes became more determined. "Commander and Officer Wu praised me for my performance in this battle. I was personally invited by them to join the army!"
"oh."
Fu Anan nodded, knowing that he was facing an NPC but still had some real feelings, "Then be careful in the future, it's very dangerous."
"Now that the wall is destroyed, they say it will be rebuilt for the safety of the outside. Are you still unwilling to come out?"
"Well, I have other things."
Hearing Fu Anan's unchanging answer, Pang Jiayao was a little disappointed. Originally, the officers admired the boss's calmness, accurate marksmanship, and candidness. They hoped to persuade her to join in, but it seemed impossible.
"You're doing well little girl."
The biggest leader here looked at Fu Anan, and said to her with a smile, "You can only arrive if you notify our rescue team in advance, thank you very much!"
"Can I get something as a thank you?"
Fu Anan looked at the man with a square face in front of him, and asked very pragmatically.
The officer was also very generous at this time, "Whatever you want, as long as we have what we have, we will satisfy you as much as possible."
"I want one of that plane. If possible, it would be even better if you could give me a few shells from that plane and some weapons. I think a gun that can be placed on the wall that can be slammed all the time is very good."
Executive: …
He is very forthright, and the premise of being forthright is that he didn't predict that Fu An'an would open his mouth like a lion.
The latest fighter jets and artillery shells, the kind of machine guns with rows...
The smile on the officer's face froze, and the muscles under the skin were beating uncontrollably.
"is it not OK?"
Fu Anan saw his stinginess and embarrassment, "Hey, it turned out to be fake."
In front of so many people, all the words were released, and the officer forced a smile on his face, "That little girl, let me explain to you."
Today is Sunday, take a break.
Tomorrow six thousand will continue~
Good night, my dears
(end of this chapter)