The existence of the melee zone is to deal with evolutionary zombies and protect the soldiers with guns, so that the front line will be more stable, and last long enough, at least until all the logistics team members evacuate.

But from this point of view, they did it. The logistics personnel had already successfully left. A long dragon composed of human team was rushing towards the direction of Longshan Base in the dark. If nothing unexpected happened, the Longshan Base would be full of people in a few hours.

And Liu Feng still didn't see the leader of the zombie.

The moonlight shone on his face. Today's moon is big and round like a mirror, cloudless. There have been almost no more weather after the end of the world. The flames at the muzzle almost shine brightly on the entire front. The soldiers on the front were swearing, scolding the damn zombies while shooting mechanically and replacing bullets.

At a distance of 150 meters, you cannot pull the trigger freely and easily. The distance is too far. Although aiming at the zombie group will definitely hit each other accurately, if you shoot continuously, the recoil will throw half of the bullets into the sky.

Fortunately, the battlefield is compressed in a relatively dense manner, and shooting zombies will not waste too much bullets.

Bang! A gunshot sounded. On such a battlefield, the gunshot was not obvious, but the person who shot was not ordinary...

Liu held the pistol in his hand with a deep cover. The beautiful pistol on his waist was usually just an ornament.

The one who fell down was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and Liu Feng shot a big hole in the back of his head.

Because he is a deserter.

"Shu Jincheng!"

"have!"

Because Shu Jincheng's brain is precious, Liu Feng did not bear to let him go to the melee battlefield, but handed him the heavy machine gun. The power-type evolver could make him ignore the recoil of the heavy machine gun to a large extent.

Liu Feng turned the pistol one by one, and handed his pistol at him to Shu Jincheng: "You go to the base gate to guard it. Before I retreat, whoever leaves will die."

"Okay...Okay"

Zombies rushed over like a tide, killing wave after wave. After another wave, the zombies behind stepped on the zombies in front, and were exhausted. The first-level zombies were even more like mad dogs, rushing forward desperately, just for a bite of fresh flesh and blood.

The zombies' offensive became more and more fierce, and most of the casualties were soldiers in the melee combat zone.

Three soldiers were holding weapons and following the "Three One Grade-Level Theory" to continuously attack a dying first-level zombie.

This is the third level 1 zombie they are about to kill. The powerful satisfaction fills their bodies. They quickly kill this zombie and send this group of people-eating things to hell!

Just as a warrior found the right opportunity and put all his strength into the preparation for killing this first-level zombie directly, an incident occurred. A zombie, which was obviously one line faster than other mutant zombies, but was not at level 2, broke through the encirclement of another team and directly tore the person's body.

Suddenly, he felt weightless, and his body fell to the ground hard. He was about to struggle to get up, but he saw that his legs were not far away...

A mistake caused casualties between the two teams. As the zombie front approached, the first-level zombies were in groups of two or three and no longer acting alone.

"Retreat the front line!, retreat fifty meters!!! Retreat the hand-to-hand front for fifty meters!!" A speed evolver ran and conveyed the news to the entire front line.

Xuan Xianglan and Brother Lan looked at each other, and after confirming that there were no fossils in the head of the second-level zombies, they hurriedly retreated behind the new front. If they did not retreat in time, they would be afraid that they would either be eaten by the zombies and killed by their own people.

Bang! A huge corpse fell down. This is the masterpiece of Qiu Wanru alone until the war started. The powerful third-level zombie like a huge tank was killed by Qiu Wanru alone. Qiu Wanru learned that the front line was retreating fifty meters and retreated rapidly. Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier. She was a complete soldier.

Leaving 50 meters of space for the zombies, the soldiers in the melee combat zone had no object to fight with for a while, and had nothing to do for a while. Some wiped their weapons and waited for a few minutes to cut off the zombies' heads with one knife after they arrived at the front line. Some took a break and adjusted the team... Report the number of casualties...

It is really expensive to get a few minutes of rest on the battlefield, especially the soldiers in the melee area. They always pin their heads on their belts, holding their heartstrings tightly, and slashing them with exhausted slashes on the enemy. I don’t know when they will not stand up...

A subtle and embarrassing atmosphere developed between Xuan Xianglan and Brother Lan. Xuan Xianglan was so destined that she had no time to dispatch the team of the Evolutionaries. For a moment, only she and Brother Lan formed a team to deal with the first-level zombies.

Brother Lan stammered, speechless and didn't know what to say to Xuan Xianglan...

Xuan Xianglan took the lead in breaking the silence: "I heard you tell people everywhere that I am your wife?"

"...I..." Brother Lan had basically never contacted women other than his mother. He was sitting with his goddess when he saw girls blushing since he was a child. At this time, his heart was pounding and he didn't say anything.

"Are you scared? Why is your heartbeat so loud? As the captain, shouldn't you shoot on it?" Xuan Xianglan was a woman who had been with Mao Fengxue after all, and she had basically no good thoughts about men.

"I think......"

Click! A bullet was on the bore and pressed against Brother Lan's chin. The speed evolver is worthy of being a speed evolver. A set of smooth movements came down, and even the movements against Brother Lan's chin were extremely smooth: "Do you want to escape? Impossible! If you run away, I will definitely kill you with one bullet!"

Brother Lan was also a little panicked at this time: "No, I don't! I want to..."

Bang! A bullet was shot out of the gun chamber, and the bullet was shot straight into the head of a first-level zombie who wanted to sneak attack Brother Lan. The zombie fell to the ground.

"The zombies are coming! I will stare at you, don't think about running away!" As soon as Xuan Xianglan finished speaking, only Brother Lan was left in the messy place...

It has been almost the whole night. Although the attack of ordinary zombies has slowed down a little, the number of zombies is still quite large, and the zombies coming in are disproportionate to the zombies.

The gap in the southeast city wall is like a dam, limiting the zombie's offensive. If there was no such a short front, I was afraid that Liu Feng and others would have become delicious foods in the zombies' mouths.

This is not a solution, and Liu Feng already had a little plan in his mind.
Chapter completed!