Chapter 362 Individual and Overall

The sound was getting closer and closer, and it became louder and louder. He listened to the huge sound in his ears and watched the endless wave of zombies surging wildly towards this side. Gan Qiang couldn't help swallowing secretly and tightened the handshake of the mg42 machine gun in his hand.

In this battle, Gan Qiang and the squad he was in were arranged in the first trench, at the front of the entire defense line. This thirteen-man squad was responsible for a trench about ten meters long. The thirteen-man squad was lying on the edge of the trench, just right. From their angle, the hideous faces of the zombies could be seen without any obstacles. Gan Qiang had been a rocket launcher for the Mastiffs Team before, and his eyes were particularly good. He could even see that there was a teacup-sized wound on the head of the zombie in front. The wound was at the location of the wound, and the entire right eye had disappeared. It was just a black hole, with black brains inside, moving, and there seemed to be a little white, which was a maggot crawling inside.

"His grandma's, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and this little thing is about to come out to move." Because of his nervousness, Gan Qiang was thinking randomly. Although he was staring at the zombies, strange thoughts still emerged in his mind.

It was released from the personal guard of Li Yeling, who is known as the Imperial Guard of the entire Orc Army, and became a small squad leader. He was the one with the worst and lowest official positions among the ten people of the Sadness Team. With such a huge gap, it would be absolutely nonsense to say that Gan Qiang has no complaints in his heart. However, after getting along these days, Gan Qiang has gradually fallen in love with this kind of life and the little brothers around him.

When I was in the Mastiff Ya team, I could certainly enjoy everyone's envious eyes and life was full of envy and applause, but on such days, the pressure was too great. I thought about not losing face to adults every day, and I had to be too strict with myself, and I lived a very tiring life. On the contrary, now, I am very relaxed. I drink a big bowl of wine, eat a lot of meat every day, and train with my brothers. After training, I chat and spank. After I was tired, I would fall asleep with a blanket. I woke up at night and feel particularly comfortable and at ease when I heard my brothers snoring.

Gan Qiang felt that he was really unpromising.

"Boss, what are you thinking!" asked a low voice beside him. Gan Qiang turned his head and saw that it was Mingyan, the correspondent in his class, a fat and white pig-headed man.

Mingyan was an otaku before, but although he has become an orc now, he still can't change his previous problem - timid. It is precisely because this kid is timid, but his legs are fast and clever, that he was let as a correspondent. Seeing him sweating on his forehead and trembling all over, Gan Qiang felt that he was no longer nervous at once. After all, he was also fighting fiercely with Li Yeling, and was the one who escaped from the death of Phoenix City. He was quite calm among the soldiers.

"You kid, aren't you just a zombie? What are you afraid of?!" Gan Qiang turned around and slapped Mingyan on the back of the head, and cursed with a smile.

"I don't know why I'm afraid, I just can't help but be afraid, and my palms and soles of my feet are sweating." Mingyan said with a sad face.

"Come on, touch this!" Gan Qiang smiled and pressed Mingyan's sweat-stained palm on the machine gun. The cold gun body instantly calmed down in Mingyan's heart. At this time, these steel machines are the best reliance.

Gan Qiang was about to comfort him, but suddenly he heard the cold voice of the team leader not far away: "First row, first row, everyone is ready!"

"First row! Fire!" In an instant, Gan Qiang only had the word "Fire" in his ears. He shouted and pulled the trigger fiercely!

As his fingers slid down heavily, a golden barrage poured out of the muzzle, and red flames were sprayed at the muzzle, and the sound of the cloth tearing machine suddenly resounded through the world.

Gan Qiang aimed his first target at the zombie with a teacup-sized hole on his head that he had seen before. Perhaps it was not accurate to say that. When the machine gun was shot, it had no accurate head, but could only aim at that piece. The golden barrage attacked wildly. The zombie with a hole on his face was hit hard by a bullet and immediately tore half of his shoulder and skin and bones. The zombie seemed to be punched heavily, and his body suddenly leaned back. Then, the next moment, the zombie was smashed into seven or eight pieces by the bullets that arrived one after another.

The zombies around him only lived a few more seconds longer than him, and then they were beaten to pieces.

In this squad in Ganqiang, there is a firepower team composed of four people, including four heavy machine guns, two heavy machine guns. For the purpose of hitting fire, these two heavy machine guns were arranged in the middle of the defense line in charge of the squad. Around the two heavy machine guns, each dug out a machine gun position, which was half a meter higher than the surrounding trenches. There was a circle of earth walls around it, and it was rammed very strongly. According to the original plan, everyone should be equipped with a mg42 universal machine gun as a long-range shooting weapon, but due to funding issues, it was not implemented. Only the squad leader and officers above the squad leader were equipped with this one.

Ganqiang's mg42 was placed on the edge of two heavy machine guns and used as firepower support.

The three machine guns fired together, and almost instantly, the barrage of three flame tongues woven into annihilation of the zombies in front of the line of defense that they were responsible for. The sound of dada and the characteristics of the cloth tearing machine were mixed together to weave it into a moving song, which brought the zombies a message of death.

At this time, the zombies were about 800 meters away from the entire defense line, but this distance was enough. The 800 meters distance was exactly the distance that heavy machine guns could best exert their power. The two wolf-headed heavy machine gunners pulled the trigger tightly, and as they watched the zombies fall down, their faces flushed with excitement. The two ammunition supplyers were also very busy, constantly leveling the ammunition chain and transporting ammunition.

Three machine guns defend the ten-meter defense line at least at present, at least it seems that it is enough.

The scene on the entire defense line at this time was an expanded version of the squad where Gan Qiang was located. The countless firepower points in the first trench fired together, hundreds of light and heavy machine guns issued invitations to death to the zombies. The zombie group was only eight hundred meters away from the first trench, and only these eight hundred meters were like an insurmountable natural barrier.

At this time, the machine gun in the first trench was fired, and the other soldiers equipped with submachine guns and the two trenches behind were not in progress.

The first trench was like a thin line, and inside this thin line, countless red flames sprayed out, blocking the zombie frenzy like the ocean.

Li Yeling squinted his eyes and saw the scene in the distance in real life. The distance of 800 meters was proposed by him. This distance is not far or near. If it is farther away, there will be problems with the accuracy of the machine gun and waste bullets. If it is placed closer and then attacked, will it be inevitable that the zombies will be able to kill them a lot before they approach the trenches here? There will be risks. After Mingsuo's processing, some factors have been added to it, and the construction of the barbed wire mesh was proposed by him.

This suggestion is very wonderful, because neither of them had ever thought of relying on gunfire machine guns to block zombies 800 meters away, which was simply unrealistic. The number of zombies could make up for all disadvantages - they had no IQ, slow speed, and no unified command.

So according to the plan, the distance between the inner layer of barbed wire and the trench is 150 meters, 30 meters per layer, and the outer layer is only 210 meters away from the trench!

Two hundred meters is just within the range of the submachine gun. If it is farther, the power of the submachine gun that fires pistol bullets will be reduced a lot. When the zombies rushed to the barbed wire in the rain of bullets, they will naturally be carefully designed and the extremely strong barbed wire is blocked from entering. At this time, countless submachine gun bullets are splashed.

Although the submachine gun bullets are not as powerful as those of light and heavy machine guns, there is no problem in killing zombies within a range of 200 meters.

It takes a lot of effort to remove the barbed wire, and at this time, the zombies will be killed and injured. After all, each of the four thousand people of the Holy War Knights is equipped with a Thomson submachine gun. The strength of these four thousand submachine guns is incomparable to the light and heavy machine guns with a number of far inferior light and heavy machine guns.

This is Mingsuo's calculation.

As Li Yeling expected, although the zombies looked slow and did not know what form they existed, they were not idiots. At least some zombies were not idiots.

The shooting at the beginning really shocked the zombies. The entire front suddenly stopped and countless zombies fell down. They could not take a step forward for a while. But just a few minutes later, the zombies found a way to deal with it. In the group of zombies near the front line, they suddenly stood up with more than a dozen zombies. These zombies were much higher than the same type next to them, generally reaching a height of four or five meters. They stood there, and a low roar was heard in their throats.

With the roar, the zombies at the front of the front arrested the corpses of their underground companions and continued to move forward in the rain of bullets.

In this way, the effect of light and heavy machine guns is a discount. A considerable number of those bullets are blocked by zombies. Zombies are thick-skinned and not shells. They rarely penetrate more than one zombie. Although there are still a large number of bullets that can kill zombies, they are still blocked, and the effect is not as good as before. The zombie front line has also stabilized and slowly advanced towards the front.

Li Yeling could see clearly that the zombies that stood up were basically all first-level power zombies. A hint of clarity flashed through his heart. It was nothing strange. When he was watching the zombies crossing the river outside Wuyun City, he knew that there had been a leadership group among the zombies. These first-level power zombies must be similar to those of low-level officers in the human army.

Li Yeling frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied. This situation was something he had expected long ago. What made him dissatisfied was that the reactions of the frontline commanders were really slow. It had been a few minutes, but they had not yet killed the first-level power zombies that had stood up!

Are the bazooka sent to them all decorations?

"Let the zombie leaders who stood out are all decorations?" Li Yeling turned around and said coldly. Mingsuo saw Li Yeling's face turned green, and there was a hint of anger between his eyebrows. He suddenly felt a sudden sound in his heart and quickly responded and called.

Seeing that Li Yeling was a little angry, Qu Yanxiao held his hand tightly and whispered: "The soldiers are just a little nervous when they first arrived in the battle formation."

The orc warriors were so nervous. The first time they experienced this scene, they saw the zombies moving forward step by step, they were so nervous that they could only shoot, but they didn't expect this. However, their execution was unquestionable. The four captains were blushed by Li Yeling's merciless reprimand, and immediately scattered the fire on the heads of the trench commanders. The squadron leader, who was angry, scattered the anger on the squad leader on several levels. So, in the end, the rocket launcher of each squad turned into sinners.

The order was passed down quickly but the orcs had strong execution ability. Soon, the rocket launchers in the trenches showed their power, and rockets with slender and beautiful tail flames whizzed through the air, shattering the first-level power zombies.

The accurate heads of the rocket launchers are very objective. Basically, after two rounds of scattering, the zombie leaders who emerged were beaten to the top. Although the first-level power zombies are rough and thick in skin, they are extremely slow in their movements. As long as they are locked, they can basically not escape. Their flesh is not hard enough to resist rockets that can even be shot through with more than 100mm of armor, so they are basically beaten to pieces.

Seeing such a hit rate, Li Yeling's face cleared a little, and finally did not waste those days of training.

After the first-level power zombies were killed, they did not appear again, and they did not know where to hide.

With the corpses of their companions, the zombies slowly but firmly spread forward step by step. Although there was a huge price to pay without further advancement, they were still moving forward.

For a moment, the battlefield became a little bored. Except for those light and heavy machine gunners who were busy and sweating and trembling, the others were actually in a state of watching the show. It was not that they didn't want to shoot, but that the range of the submachine gun was too close, and it would be useless to shoot now.

Li Yeling's move to replace the automatic rifle with a light machine gun is certainly good, but it has caused some insufficient firepower at this time.

Fifteen minutes later, when the light and heavy machine gunners had been replaced by the soldiers beside them, the heavy mortar gunners finally recovered their strength and started the shelling again.

The roar of the god of war resounded throughout the battlefield, steel and explosives were poured on the heads of the zombies, and the explosions and shrapnel flying around brought a lot of damage.

However, the bombardment of heavy artillery was not enough to stop the zombies' attack. Even the last one left would choose, howling, and pounce on the delicious flesh and blood.

The impact of fierce artillery fire on the zombies is just a greater price to pay without further progress.

The trench where the orc army was located was facing the west. At this time, the northwest wind blew the thick smoke made of gunpowder and fire to the southeast, so the eyes were much laughed a lot than when they were in the first shelling. Li Yeling, who was standing on the top of the cliff, could also clearly see the scene on the battlefield.

A heavy artillery shell with a caliber of 270mm fell and exploded violently. Countless zombies were blown into pieces, and the remains of the corpse were even hundreds of meters away. There were shrapnel flying across the sky and smoke filled the gunpowder. When the smoke dissipated, a deep pit around it would appear on the ground with a layer of broken arms and broken limbs at the bottom of the pit, as well as black and sticky, bloody minced meat. It was the body of the blown zombie, which had turned into fertilizer from the earth at this time.

This heavy artillery fully demonstrated the tragic tragedy of the war, making people unable to help but feel goose bumps all over their body. Even though they knew that the one who died was not his own, they could not help but feel shocked in their hearts.

Feeling that the little hand that was held by him was clenched tightly, and the palm of his hand was slightly sweating, Li Yeling hugged Qu Yanxiao in his arms and whispered: "Xiao'er, don't close your eyes or escape. Looking at all this, you must learn to face all of this."

When Li Yeling really saw this tragic situation, he was still scared and asked himself, would he be spared if he was hit at this time?

After thinking about it, I finally shook my head. Even the Sherman tank was hit by the shells of this heavy artillery. Even the shells of the heavy artillery were not spared. They were blown to pieces. Could their body strength be thicker than steel armor with a thickness of more than 80mm? Maybe I could easily touch the enemy's position and destroy dozens of such cannons, but if I were on the battlefield, I could easily be killed by such shells!

"I have been practicing for so long, meditating every day and trying hard to absorb energy. Is it just for such a day that I can't even resist a shell?" A frustrating thought suddenly arose in Li Yeling's heart.

Li Yeling suddenly felt nervous. This kind of thought was unsuccessful. If he had doubts in his heart, how could he practice what he could do?

He quickly removed this dangerous idea. Li Yeling burst into laughter. Did he have a mad disease today? He actually thought like this? Although he is not a physical body, he is not the muscles of a god. It is normal to be killed by a shell. When his Black Water True Dharma practice reaches a certain level, he will not be afraid.

At this time, Li Yeling strengthened his idea of ​​vigorously developing his military equipment.

After all, for a long time, I still have to rely on the army.
Chapter completed!