Chapter 584 Changes in the Battlefield

Ho ho... Heavy panting sounds kept coming out of Elder Joseph's mouth. The old man's chest was still heaving violently, and his forehead and palms were sweaty. But while his heart was beating wildly, his eyes were fixed on the dozen or so display screens of the command vehicle, and he asked incredulously, "Is this the end?"

In the wasteland of North America, large-scale raids of mutated creatures have always terrified humans. There are hundreds or thousands of them as soon as they come out, and they are very fast and destructive. If one is not careful, a settlement will be overwhelmed by a tide of mutant creatures, and all humans will be eaten up.

But in just ten minutes, about 2,000 radiated rats rushed into the position set up by Zhou Qingfeng, and more than half of the rats died on the multiple passages that were 100 meters long. These passages were rebuilt from the streets of the Landerston residential area, and the radiation rats always broke in along the best way, but they were killed and injured by the jumping mines buried on both sides of the passage.

"You guys have so many jumping mines?" Elder Joseph is a master of goods, and he immediately recognized that the smart landmines deployed outside were the active military mines of the US military. It can be remotely controlled, programmed, self-identified, and controlled online. This kind of landmine is a high-end product.

"What we found in the warehouse of a military stronghold should be the stockpiles of the Brotherhood of Steel." Zhou Qingfeng didn't blush at taking other people's things, he was used to it.

"Can..., can you sell us some?" Elder Joseph was gasping for breath when he said this. There were only some light and heavy firearms in his shelter, plus some grenades and explosives. There really isn't such a thing as smart landmines.

For underground shelters, burrowing rats are the worst nuisance. Seeing that the smart landmines are so effective against radiation rats, His Excellency the Elder is simply delighted. He is not afraid of the mutants' raids, but he hates the sneaky rats that wreak havoc.

The mutant raids would kill some people, but the radiation rats' holes would permanently destroy the shelter itself. It would be much easier if smart mines could be placed in places where radrats frequent.

"As long as we can come up with something we are interested in, any deal is easy to negotiate." Zhou Qingfeng said flatly, but his eyes were fixed on the monitoring screen of the command vehicle. Half of the 2,000 or so radiated rats died and half escaped, but the battle had just begun. He bet there were mutant humans standing near the position trying to figure out how to deal with and eat him.

And more than a thousand meters away, the commanders of the 'zombies' who were paying attention to the battle were even more surprised. They were weak and relied on their special ability to command low-level mutant creatures to infiltrate the world. But the tactics that were always invincible in the past suffered a major setback, and they were silenced in one fell swoop.

For a long time, the "zombie" Bill, who hadn't spoken much before, stepped forward again, "I recently listened to the broadcast of the Brotherhood of Steel, and the regular army of the Brotherhood was also using similar tactics when they cleared the mutant humans in New York.

In the past, the human army always hoped to preserve as much as possible the precious equipment and supplies that survived in the city,

But after they suffered heavy casualties, they instead completely relied on their advantages in technology and equipment, abandoned the method of close combat and directly pushed with firepower, just to kill as many mutant creatures as possible. It is said that the mutant creatures in New York are about to be cleaned up. "

New York? Sounds like a distant thing. It has been a long time since everyone cared about this city that once represented fashion, wealth, luxury and fashion. And it was such bad news to hear again.

"Then what should we do? Wait for the regular human army to come and kill us?" A 'zombie' commander asked angrily.

"We should change. We should also master heavy weapons and more powerful firepower. We should unite and form a mutant human government. We should unite with those mutants to fight against human attacks.

By the way, just pull those arrogant mutants to take a look, look at the progress of mankind, and look at the crisis we are facing. The 300 human armed forces in front of us are a good example of cooperation. If the mutants can suffer a bit, the possibility of alliance will be even greater. "

The calm and gloomy 'zombie' just likes to plan. This mutant human subspecies always tries to find a way out. But there are also commanders of 'zombies' who are reluctant to part with the benefits in front of them, muttering: "Should we share the food in front of us with the mutants?"

"If you don't bring mutants in to share, do you think it's possible to eat this human caravan by yourself?" Bill the Zombie said coldly.

There really are 'zombie' commanders who don't believe in evil, and once again command their subordinates and the low-level mutants under their control to launch an attack. As a result, it was too late to replenish the mines that were detonated this time, but a series of tear gas and thermobaric rockets thwarted the attack again.

"Give up on attacking alone, we need mutants. Those big men with heavy firepower are good at storming, and our strength lies in commanding and assisting attacks." 'Zombie' Bill persuaded again.

The sporadic battles lasted from noon to night, and apart from leaving a lot of results for Zhou Qingfeng's action team, the 'zombie' side got nothing. In the end they could only admit that before they could use up the ammunition of the action team, their own men would be exhausted.

"Why don't these people cherish ammunition at all?" The commander of the 'zombies' side was almost depressed. No matter how good they were at planning, after all, not everyone was willing to bring mutants in to share the spoils. But when they hit the wall repeatedly, they couldn't help but complain that their opponents had too much firepower.

Although the ammunition reserve of Great America is extremely huge, it has experienced all kinds of unscrupulous squandering and the loss of nuclear bomb washing, especially without logistics transportation. Ammunition is not something that can be bought in just a supermarket, it can be bought by making a phone call Delivered to your door.

The ammunition carried by a soldier is so wide open that he can last for ten minutes at most. Dozens of people bring twenty or thirty cars, and the ammunition they carry is good enough to fight for a day. It can be seen that the human soldiers on the opposite side kept firing like splashing water, and they didn't plan to save any ammunition to break through.

Without bullets, a heavy machine gun is not as good as a fire stick.

But with enough bullets, the rain of bullets from a heavy machine gun can make ordinary mutated creatures with only teeth lose any threat, and it can also turn the 'zombie' soldiers who want to sneak close to shoot black guns into pieces.

After suffering huge casualties, Zhou Qingfeng's side became calmer, smoother and more optimistic as they fought. But the 'zombie' commanders on the opposite side couldn't bear the anger in their hearts and jumped into a rage-just a dozen heavy machine guns, plus a few grenade launchers, they had already created the effect of corpses strewn all over the ground.

But 'Zombie' Bill said quietly, 'This group of humans still have heavy artillery that hasn't been used', which immediately made the remaining 'Zombie' commanders completely lose confidence.

Fuck, the mutant creatures in Baltimore have never seen such a difficult human being!

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