The bullets are decreasing sharply. The second round of air support has arrived. Countless warm pressure bombs fell like flowers in the sky. They were either repeatedly hit and detonated by zombie birds in the sky, or they were landed in the corpse group and exploded into clusters of hot fireballs.

After the temperature-pressure bomb, the gasoline barrel thrown by an animal guest starring the thief...

Several elephants stood beside the walls everywhere, rolled up gasoline barrels and threw them out with all their might. Finally, they were penetrated by bullets and ignited by grenades.

The pungent smell of gasoline spreads with the smell of blood and gunpowder, making the people guarding the wall feel dizzy.

Fortunately, they all wear masks...

After all, I have just experienced the raging of the new coronavirus, and the number of masks as strategic materials is extremely large.

The mountain of corpse is accompanied by flames, and the zombies passing through the flames. They instantly transform from the mountain of corpse into hell, a real tyrant on earth, outside the wall.

The mentally polluted picture once again challenged the soldiers' visual nerves!

Li Xian threw out the last gasoline can at his feet. After a sudden idea, he turned around and climbed to the top of a pavilion and looked out of the wall.

The corpses, flames, thick smoke, and rolling zombies still rushed towards the wall with ferocious "people" falling down one after another. A child may leave a picture of lifelong shadow after a glance, and it appeared in his eyes without reservation.

His mouth slowly grew. Li Xian thought that the scene outside would be tragic, but when he saw it, it was still a bit unacceptable...

But he is no longer a human being, and he can barely accept it.

It's hard to imagine how those soldiers and survivors persisted...

Ding Ding Ding!

Electric cars came to the wall with big pots. Several middle-aged women were sweating profusely. They opened the pot and found that the food had been bagged.

One after another, there are meat buns made of mixed meat from various strange animals, one bag of five, and soy milk that can be refilled at any time.

Even in World War II, there was no time to make the soldiers hungry!

Six hours have passed since the start of combat preparations, and it is already four o'clock in the afternoon.

In order to prepare for the war, the soldiers had never had lunch since they set out from the first battalion. At this time, they were already hungry. Even though their minds were full of broken limbs and hell-like horror scenes, their stomachs honestly locked all the food.

The soldiers began to take turns to make meals, but Li Xian was completely unable to eat, just because he ate a crystal core in the hatching pool, and the energy in his body was still full.

The number of zombies is still huge, but most of the zombie birds have disappeared. Now there are only scattered zombie birds left in the sky that will attack the lonely humans, or sniper teams in the building.

Seeing this, Li Xian felt that he could no longer wait and found a sparrow trembling on a tree.

The cat maker was supposed to help those humans who were so busy that their legs were not smooth, observing the objects thrown from high altitudes, but after saving a man, he was scraped off a few feathers, he decisively ran away and used his full strength to call some birds to replace him.

He mingled to a sniper team and stood on the window, pointing out to the viewing hand where there were mutant zombies that were protruding their heads. His strength was very good, which made this group's record outstanding.

"Over there! That's the ugly thing! Where are you looking at? That's the other side!"

The cat maker once again exuded fragrance at the sight of the telescope, and he didn't even notice such a "big" face. It's so embarrassing!

Guanjian's hand, who was forcibly shifted the telescope, felt bitter in his heart. He looked at the direction that Maojian pointed with a bitter face. Sure enough, he found the abstract face with three eyes. After the parameters were exposed, the sniper successfully hit the target, and another mutant zombie died.

Seeing this, the cat maker nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Guan and glanced at his hand with contempt, "You can't even see such a big face, how can you observe it? At this level, the sparrow can see clearly than you!"

"No, Brother Owl, you and I are not from the same species. Where did you come from the criterion for judgment?!"

Guanjian complained ruthlessly, but the telescope in his hand had no intention of putting it down.

The cat maker doesn't eat this set. In his opinion, this human is just a dish. "Just just argue, that fat man has very sensitive eyes!"

"That person is a psychic...you can compare yourself with your head!"

"Okay, OK, stop talking!"

The sniper guy was a little upset by the words of one bird and one person. What is the situation now? They are still in the mood to speak?

"Speaking can relieve stress, do you understand! Can I stand so steadily without talking? Ang!" The cat craftsman hit the sniper's helmet, giving the latter a sense of déjà vu as he was shot on the back of his head.

Watching the eye shut up now, he found another mutant zombie and revealed parameters.

After adjusting the muzzle, the sniper guy failed to hit it because the mutant zombie retracted its head and almost hit it. The bullet hit the concrete ground behind and stirred up some dust.

"Why……"

Huh!

Just as the sniper man sighed, the sparrow that had been the size of a pigeon suddenly appeared and stood on the sniper lens.

He looked up in confusion and stared at the little sparrow with big eyes.

Suddenly, the sparrow made a sharp scream, which was even louder than the sound of artillery fire that came into the room.

The sniper guy and Guanjian looked confused, but the cat maker understood.

After a sigh, the cat maker said goodbye to the two, "The leader called me, I'll leave first, I won't come back after the matter is resolved. You're so naughty, hum!"

After saying that, the cat maker left the window with the sparrow and flew towards the northeast wall, leaving his sightseeing hand to start looking for the target again.

...

At this time, all the zombies had pressed down below the wall. The six-meter-high wall could not last long, and such a close distance was no longer suitable for burning with fire.

Bombs are not suitable, and may damage the fence.

Zombies are still approaching continuously, and mutant zombies are reappearing on the battlefield. They once again pushed the car out as a bunker and started on the road again.

Although it was still blown away by artillery, the mutant zombie did not retract back to its body at this time.

Instead, there was a momentum that wanted to break through all the survivor bases of the Demon City in one go. But soon, they were shot back by artillery.

After being beaten back, a push car rushed out soon. Without the car, he got directly into the car and was pushed away.

At this time, Ping Zhiyong still didn't see much panic in the command room. Now the zombie state cannot last long.

The artillery from Yangshan Survivor Base was continuously fired, and most of the zombies in the rear were wiped out. As long as the next two rounds of corpse tides were eliminated, the remaining zombies would definitely not constitute a climate.

However, those mutant zombies are still a threat, and the sniper team is still a minority of them. Those powerful mutants know how to hide, and now they are basically some middle and low-level mutants.

Although artillery can easily eliminate those powerful mutants, the most important thing for them is not to kill those mutants, but how to prevent them from escaping!

Ping Zhiyong watched the battle scenes of the power plant throughout the whole process. After confirming that the strange virus creatures in the abnormal point were killed, the mutant fled with "trophy".
Chapter completed!