Chapter 48
It was late at night.
Bursts of fiery gunfire broke the tranquility of the Demon City.
On the ground, all kinds of zombie beasts gathered into an endless tide of corpses, and they were rushing over from all directions.
Among these zombie beasts, the most conspicuous are zombie dogs, zombie cats, and zombie rats.
These animals, which can be seen everywhere on weekdays, have evolved into more ferocious appearances after becoming zombies, and have experienced a brutal fight and elimination in the wild.
The three zombie dogs were the size of a buffalo, and with a sudden force of their limbs, they jumped several meters high and tried to step over the barricades stacked by scrapped cars.
But unable to borrow its strength in mid-air, a grenade was thrown from a distance and thrown into its dog's mouth with unmistakable accuracy, and suddenly a violent explosion occurred in its body, and its entire body was torn apart.
The zombie cat is small, and it climbs over the façade of high-rise buildings with agility, sometimes jumping on street lamps, sometimes landing on billboards, and with the help of the darkness of the night, it is difficult for ordinary bullets to hit it.
For these zombie cats like assassins, there are naturally snipers who are waiting at fixed points to deal with them.
A zombie cat had just landed on the ground, and before it could react, a sniper bullet pierced its head from a kilometer away, and the weak corpse fell to the ground.
In comparison, the individual strength of the zombie rat is much weaker.
But alas, the number of zombie rats is too huge!
In the underground ditch of the magic capital, I don't know how many rats there are, and after becoming a zombie rat, it makes people's scalp tingle.
In addition,
there were dense zombie birds in the sky!
A large area of black pressure seemed to be a black cloud shrouded in the sky above the Demon City area.
If it weren't for the fact that every once in a while, anti-aircraft shells would be lifted into the air in the direction of the shelter, focusing on smashing the zombie birds into slag, I am afraid that the situation would be even more cruel and bad for the survivors.
Yang Guofu took his wife and daughter and stayed in a dug trench.
In fact, General Z had retained them and allowed them not to go to war.
However, Yang Guofu believes that now that the life and death of human survivors are at stake, one more person means more strength, so he politely rejected General Z's kindness and resolutely went to the front line.
Of course, under the deliberate care of General Z, the trench where Yang Guofu's family was located was relatively close to the shelter, and the pressure they felt was not so great, but it was definitely not easy.
The ten-headed dragon tooth soldiers had already lost their shields and swords, and each had a heavy weapon.
The Vulcan cannon was mounted on the trench, and the hideous muzzle was enough to show its deterrent power.
It's all put on hold, there are hot weapons that are not used, and cold weapons are used, that is stupid, right?
Yang Guofu supported his eyebrows with one hand, and his spiritual power was dispersed into ten strands, which were connected to the dragon tooth soldiers.
In the next instant, the ten-headed dragon tooth soldiers opened fire violently.
The barrel turned rapidly, and the muzzle of the gun poured bullets at an alarming rate of 3,000 rounds per minute.
"Da da...... "
A tube of bullets went down, and the zombie rats in the front row were shot and fell to the ground, like cutting wheat, harvesting stubble by stubble, and zombies fell in a pool of blood.
The zombies in the back row ignored the death of their companions and continued to walk forward on the corpses of their companions.
In those scarlet eyes, there was not the slightest fear of death at all, and there was only a disgust for the living and a desire for flesh and blood!
Eat more meat, and they will be able to evolve and mutate to a new level!
After a round of attack, the Vulcan cannon and the muzzle are overheated and hot, and if they are overloaded, they will cause internal mechanical damage.
I don't know how long this battle will last, and Yang Guofu will naturally not be willing to scrap the Vulcan cannon.
Fortunately, during this period of firepower, the volunteers assigned to this section of the trench were also very powerful, using all kinds of guns and cannons to suppress the pace of the zombies with powerful firepower.
Yang Guofu took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for himself to suppress the shock.
Smoke is a good thing that can temporarily relieve mental exhaustion.
While he was resting, Yang Guofu heard a volunteer complaining not far away:
"These zombies are endless, why don't you launch missiles on them to kill these zombies on a large scale!"
Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Guofu's mouth.
Thanks to Yang Ming's relationship, Yang Guofu learned from General Z that the armies everywhere had been attacked by a large number of zombies.
Originally, according to Yang Guofu's estimate, even if there was a possibility of zombies attacking the city, it would be the last two days of the seven-day zombie wave.
The staff officers of the army staff basically have the same view.
Of course, these staff officers with extremely high IQs also kept a few hands.
Among them, the steel front around several shelters in the Demon Metropolitan City, as well as the trenches that extend in all directions, are the results of the whole day yesterday.
If the survivors were given a little more time to prepare, it would be enough to collect the scrapped cars on the road and sort out a wide road, so that the army could transport all the armored tanks outside the magic capital.
This will make it much easier to deal with hordes of zombies.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to buy.
No one would have thought that on just the fourth day, there would be a zombie attack on the city, which seriously disrupted everyone's rhythm.
It's like there's a behind-the-scenes force behind it, trying to nip in the bud hope of human survivorship.
Suddenly, Guo Ting let out an exclamation, pulling Yang Guofu back to reality from his thoughts.
"Husband, there is a hard stubble appearing!" Yang
Guofu poked his head out of the trench and squinted his eyes slightly.
Necromancers have dark vision and can still see at night as if they were during the day.
Therefore, he clearly saw that a group of powerful zombie evolutions appeared in the zombie tide.
In addition to monsters such as lickers and triangular monsters that have been seen before, a new type of zombie evolution has also appeared that has never been seen before.
It has a three-meter-tall body, a body of knotted muscles, alienated arms as thick as the thighs of an ordinary adult, gray and dull skin, and huge claws attached to the wrist joints, like a bladed blade, shining with a cold sheen.
The bald-headed monster has a stiff expression and scarlet eyes that are indifferent and merciless.
Ordinary gunfire bullets fall on the opponent's body, leaving only shallow craters, which cannot cause much damage to it.
It looked at the trenches in front of it in all directions, bent its knees and squatted down slightly, and with a kick of its legs, it actually brazenly entered the trench in the front row in the face of a rain of bullets!
The appearance of a tyrant means that a bloody storm is about to begin!