Chapter 220 Brilliant and Dazzling
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta.
The soldiers in the trench aimed their heavy machine guns at the running corpses and pulled the trigger.
The dark muzzle spurted out tongues of flame several meters long, and boxes of bullet chains were continuously consumed. Long and narrow bullets as thick as a finger were fired in the direction of the corpse tide.
Every bullet can tear the monster's body into pieces.
Each bullet can penetrate a bowl-sized wound on the body of the deformed corpse.
Those bullets continue to trend. While smashing a monster, they will also shoot at the enemies in the rear. The flat shooting in the trench is to achieve this effect.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
The soldiers were furious, and while pulling the trigger, they kept roaring and screaming.
The deformed corpses in the front row were immediately beaten into mud, and fell one after another. The dark red liquid immediately infected the earth, and exploded together with the bones and flesh.
Meat grinder.
This is a real battlefield meat grinder.
Chain boxes full of bullets were constantly sent to the front line.
Bang! !
There was a thud.
The heavy machine gun exploded, and tens of thousands of bullets were fired from the barrel. Like a hot iron, it was severely deformed and caused the bullets to explode in advance.
Several soldiers were in the trenches, their bodies shattered by bullets that exploded in their chambers, and similar situations continued to occur.
"Take turns changing the barrel!!"
"Logistics supplies, hurry, hurry, hurry!!"
Urged by the commander's hysterical roar, the logistics soldiers carried bullet chain boxes and rushed to the front line with a large number of gun barrels.
Using heat-resistant gloves, he held the melted gun barrels, forcibly removed them, and then placed them in a nearby cooling tank.
Sizzle! !
Those cooling tanks that had been prepared long ago were filled with special condensed water. The barrel, which was as red as a soldering iron, made a harsh sound of hot and cold shock, turning into bursts of white steam.
Replace the barrel.
Replace ammo boxes.
The logistics staff were in a hurry, and during this gap, the tide of corpses rushing forward advanced another few hundred meters.
"Don't be afraid!!"
"Don't panic!!"
"Our frontline soldiers would rather die than retreat."
"The rear is our home. Once the tide of corpses breaks through, our wives, children, relatives and friends will all die!!"
The commander gritted his teeth and comforted the soldiers. The zombie wave was only a few hundred meters away from the frontline trench, and the distorted expressions of the monsters could be clearly seen.
Time passed by minute by second.
The endless rolling tide of corpses killed and injured hundreds of thousands in a short period of time.
but.
The tide of corpses on the order of three million still has no end in sight, and it tortures people's inner patience.
Mountains of corpses litter the land.
The group of corpses was smashed to pieces again and again.
Mud covered the ground, forming a wall hundreds of meters away, filled with the limbs and organs of various monsters, as the number of deaths increased.
"We can't let corpses form a wall."
"Where's the tank??"
"Where's the gunship!!"
The commanders on the front line kept sending warnings. As the hill formed by the corpses became higher and higher, the firearms were almost unable to cause effective damage to the subsequent wave of corpses.
Let’s look at the tank unit.
After several hours of fighting, each of the Iron Turtles became silent.
Their barrels also became hot and red, and the soldiers were constantly pouring water on the barrels in an attempt to lower their temperature.
Buzz buzz! !
Finally... the real help arrived.
Gunships appeared, and missiles hanging on their flanks were fired at the mountain of corpses in the distance, shattering the gradually accumulating walls.
Boom, boom, boom! !
The missile exploded into a huge fireball, and waves of flames spread out layer by layer, burning all the walls of the mountain of corpses on site and smashing them into slag.
Burnt smell.
There was a strong burning smell in the air.
The soldiers on the front line continued to pull the triggers, but the expressions on their faces were numb.
Killing.
Killing with no hope in sight.
Killing with no end in sight.
Every soldier's face was covered with ashes, and the tremor caused by the heavy machine gun almost shattered their shoulders, but no one retreated.
Click! !
Someone's firearm jammed.
On the other side, there are also situations where the logistics cannot keep up and the firearms explode.
The rushing tide of corpses is getting closer and closer, and the soldiers on the front line have already prepared their minds.
cannon fodder.
They are the cannon fodder at the front.
They are destined... to be victims.
"What the hell!!"
“I’m out of ammunition, where are the logistics!!”
A soldier roared angrily and fired all the bullets in the chain box. When he looked at another soldier beside him, he was in the same situation.
"Come."
"Have one."
The soldier next to him was very calm. He took out a crumpled pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one over.
Sizzle.
The cigarette does not need a flame to light. It only needs to be lightly rubbed on the barrel of the heavy machine gun, and white smoke will rise slowly.
"Huh~~"
“Comfortable~~”
The soldier blew out the smoke ring with a very satisfied expression.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up a few high-explosive grenades in the trench, looked at the tide of corpses getting closer and closer, and rushed forward without hesitation.
Boom, boom, boom! !
The soldier rushed into the tide of corpses. Countless monsters stopped and began to tear and eat his remains. At this moment, high-explosive grenades exploded.
Hundreds of carrion monsters were immediately exploded into a ball of fire.
"Fuck you."
"I'm not afraid of death either!!"
The soldier who took the cigarette took a long drag, picked up the explosives, and rushed towards the corpse tide.
Fire bursts.
Balls of fire exploded.
In order to protect one's own home, in order to keep the loved ones behind.
The soldiers sacrificed their lives without any scruples and turned into bright and dazzling stars.
"The first front is lost."
"The first front is lost."
"Last report, the first front is lost."
The commander in the trench picked up the communicator in his hand and reported the battle situation to his superiors.
finally.
Countless monsters rushed into the first trench.
The soldiers who had run out of ammunition and food made their final resistance, took out their sabers, and fought tenaciously with the monsters.
There are more and more monsters.
The first trench was crowded with all kinds of rotting corpses, and even alien species that came later.
Didi didi.
The commander picked up an explosion control device and pressed the countdown button.
He slowly turned around and looked at the trench line behind him. There seemed to be tears in his eyes: "The next step is up to you."
Boom, boom, boom! !
The first front line of the trench completely turned into a series of high-explosive flames, blasting tens of thousands of corpse monsters into the sky.
"receive."
"The second front."
"Soldiers, prepare... to shoot!!"
The commander of the second trench issued the order with firm eyes and launched a new round of resistance.
The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage.
The greatness of mankind is the greatness of courage.
So far.
Annihilate the zombie tide... close to a million! !