The surging corpse tide is constantly decreasing under the intensive blow of countless flying firepower. Modern firepower causes damage to these zombies with little to no avail.

Those movies are so difficult to play, they are all artistically processed.

When you encounter a group of corpses, a row of tanks will be crushed. Can the nearly 100 tons of iron guys chew?

Even if these zombies mutate, human thermal weapons have absolute advantages as long as they have not reached the magical realm.

Even more so is a military power like China!

The tanks that rolled out went on the road without using the main gun. They played bumper cars purely on steel tracks that could crush everything.

The heavy body of the tank is basically impossible to destroy unless it is a high-level variant four or five meters high. The asphalt road is crushed into pieces of debris by the tracks, and the zombies blocking the road are crushed under the tracks and crushed into balls of minced meat.

Zombies explode like tomatoes, and the places where tanks pass by are often accompanied by blood and minced meat.

The soldiers' eyes were red, they gritted their teeth and endured psychological pressure, and continued to drive the tanks into the zombies running wildly.

The convoy on the expressway also solved the corpse chasing behind the rear with the support of armed helicopters and bombers.

No accident happened. Under the crushing of the steel torrent, the corpse group failed to save the metal ball, and all they did was to give experience.

After a speed of fifteen minutes, more than twenty cars finally arrived at the bus service station and saw soldiers waiting to pick them up.

When the people in the convoy saw the soldiers who kept waving, they felt warm inside. In order to save the remaining thirty people, they actually launched such a large formation.

If this is in Europe and the United States, it will definitely not be possible!

No matter how beautiful they package themselves, such a thing is impossible.

Those people would not mobilize so many soldiers to rescue just because of a few small civilians, and they might even use simpler firepower to solve the corpse.

Only on this land!

The soldiers began to shoot, firing the few zombies left behind the convoy, and covering the car into the service station.

A Wulin Red Light van that had withstood all the tests of several months ran straight into the service station, and then a flowing and swinging tail was parked in a parking space.

"Good driving skills!" A stunned soldier commented.

More than a dozen cars drove into the service station one after another. The survivors with pale faces and thin skin were full of excitement quickly jumped out of the car and ran to the helicopter swaying left and right.

The nearby soldiers hurried over to support and took the survivors with weak legs to the transport helicopter.

The truck driver also jumped out of the truck, and his trembling legs softened when they hit the flat ground and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, a soldier immediately stepped forward and wanted to support the middle-aged small truck driver.

There are more and more zombies behind. The Gatling machine gun of an armed helicopter is still firing, but the firepower is limited after all. There will always be some zombies that are almost crazy. The bomb rain is constantly approaching, and their speed is so fast.

Considering the load cap of the transport aircraft, there were only six soldiers who carried out fire cover. The rifles in their hands had knocked out two magazines, but the crazy mutants were still approaching.

The driver of the truck had red eyes and his stomach was surging. Seeing that the soldier wanted to pull him to the helicopter, he woke up and struggled quickly, shouting: "Wait! There is something to take! That...that thing!"

The soldier who was leading the small truck driver to the helicopter held the struggling small truck driver and shouted loudly: "Don't take it, nothing matters! Get on the plane quickly!"

"No!" The driver of the small truck was confused by racing. Now the sound in his ears was also buzzing. He didn't know how to explain. He looked at the soldier's eyes and shouted: "That thing is more important than my life. Go back and get it! That thing! Ah!"

In a hurry, the driver of the truck pushed the soldier away and rushed to the rear door of the truck. He looked at the lock on it and slapped his head and wanted to go back to the driver's seat to pull out the key.

"Go away! The zombies are coming!" The soldier responsible for the fire protection was fighting and retreating. When he saw the driver of the small truck, he shouted anxiously.

The soldier who was pushed away by the small truck driver stepped forward again and threw the small truck driver to the door, wanting to knock him out and drag him to the helicopter directly.

"You go to the plane!"

"Don't pull me! Don't pull me!" The driver of the truck suddenly became anxious and still crawled towards the driver's seat desperately.

"Zombies are looking for that thing! Zombies are looking for that thing, that thing! That one!"

The driver of the truck looked mournful. The zombies have been chasing them since he joined the convoy. Those zombies must have come from the alien creature he caught!

It was the thing he brought with him that killed so many people. Although he knew it was not his fault, he could not let this thing really fall into the hands of the zombies!

Even if he has no education, he knows that things are absolutely important, really important!

As he shouted, he even cried, his dry throat also felt a little hoarse.

The soldier behind him who wanted to drag the truck driver onto the plane heard this and couldn't bear it and finally let go of the truck driver.

"Hurry up if you have something!"

After being released, the driver of the truck was overjoyed, jumped up and rushed to the driver's seat, pulled out a bunch of keys inserted in the keyhole, and then stumbled to the back of the carriage.

Bang!

At this moment, the soldiers who had cut the rear could not resist it. A zombie dog could not stop the car because of its speed, rolled past their eyes and crashed into a car and died.

The soldiers following the driver heard the sound and saw that his companion had already started running. He opened the security of the rifle behind him, looked at the driver of the truck that had just opened the carriage of the truck, and gritted his teeth and ran to the front to cover with his comrades.

When the squad leader saw the soldiers coming, he shot and shouted: "Why are you here for? Get on the plane quickly!"

While talking, another zombie rolled over from their eyes because they couldn't stop.

The soldier beat the zombie who was rolling over and shouted, "Squad leader, let's go together!"

Then no one spoke...

The truck driver found the box that he tied into a ball, threw the key and lock, grabbed the ball and ran out.

"I got it, I got it!!!"

The truck driver jumped out of the truck and fell again, and the box rolled to a distance.

The soldiers began to retreat. When they saw the driver of the small truck that suddenly fell out, they were shocked. The squad leader even angrily grabbed the soldier who was in charge of taking the evacuation, and pushed him towards the middle-aged man and prepared him to let him deal with it.

The gun was re-pointed at the zombies that had already braked, and the sound of the rifle sounded again.

The pilot of the helicopter in the rear saw the zombies and urged him on the radio with a anxious expression.

The truck driver was pulled up again, but he walked towards the round box again.
Chapter completed!