On the battlefield of Hubei Province, four million zombies have been fighting continuously for a week, hundreds of kilometers long. Along the line, there are burning flames or signs of zombies surging everywhere. The first battlefield has already become the yellow flower of yesterday. The ten kilometer defense line constructed by the mind has long been occupied by zombies. All kinds of trenches, fortifications, warehouses and barbed wire nets built before have long been occupied by zombies.
The three mountains became the only position in the sea of corpses that had not yet fallen. Three thousand people were trapped on the top of the mountain waiting for the final counterattack, while the first line troops had gradually retreated to the second line of defense, and were gradually forced out of the position by the zombies.
The unprecedented pressure has made huangquan not sleep well for a week, including all the soldiers and high-level officers. Yang Ke'er and the evolutionist brigade are the same. They are filling the weak defense line in each place that is about to be broken through. As soon as one place is stable, they rush to the next place. It's not too much to describe them in vain.
Not to mention ordinary soldiers and evolutionists, only Yang Ke'er's two running dogs are tired and become dead dogs. They rush back and forth in various battlefields all day long with their ears drooping. The only thing they can be happy about is the mutant snake Xiaohei, who is also picky about food when there is too much food to eat. Non-type 2 zombies often rush into the corpses and stir up the sea of corpses, Finally, the treasure hunt usually eats the type 2 zombies hidden in the sea of corpses.
After the two mutant dogs lost weight, the mutant snake's body continued to expand to the width of one and a half tank. It was bigger than the giant black fish. Zhang Xiaoqiang would never recognize it. In addition, after the second molting, the scales of the mutant snake became colorful, like a rainbow.
However, it was just before. Now the mutant water snake has become a mud snake. There is only one defense line in the huge battlefield, the swamp defense line. LV Xiaobu, as the commander of the second defense line, tried every means to transform the 20 kilometer depression into a huge swamp.
The amount of work to transform the marshland is huge. For this reason, the project was completed by an honest man with his 20000 construction troops. Of course, 20000 people are only a small part. For the sake of this war, Hubei base allocated 70% of the rear population to cooperate with the army to transform the marshland. Countless people sweat in this land, Finally, the transformation was completed in a month.
Millions of cubic meters of soil are mixed with the ground water pumped out to form mud. All kinds of available lime, coal ash and sand are mixed together to form a mud like mixture. In addition, the depression is also artificially dug deep, and countless trenches are connected in the depression.
By the time zombie sea approached the second line of defense, the whole depression had become a miracle created by LV Xiaobu and honest people, tossing in the mud day and night, tens of thousands of people had become mud monkeys, the construction site was full of excavated soil, and the trench was filled with gushing groundwater, because it needed water, and no one would discharge the water from the trench, Everyone was working in the muddy water.
When the zombies fell into the mire one by one in a long line, their tiredness and pain almost disappeared. The zombies lost 800000 in the first line of defense positions, and nearly 300000 zombies were attracted to three mountains. Millions of zombies were slowly approaching on the road, and the vanguard was close to the first wave of 200 zombies, About 300000 zombies were buried in mud in a day.
The results of the first day were gratifying. On the second day and the third day, the boundless swamp turned from the ocean into a small pool in front of millions of zombies. The 20 square kilometers of man-made swamp rapidly decreased under the crazy filling of zombies regardless of loss. By the noon of the third day, all the mud was filled into solid hills, A zombie is the skeleton of a hill.
In the end, the troops could not hold on any longer and were forced to retreat by the zombies. This time, they had no choice but to retreat. There were only two preset battlefields. One was a defensive triangle composed of three mountains. In the middle of the triangle, the zombies' bodies and bones formed the fourth peak.
The mountain peak emits a strong corpse odor. The liquid of corpse rotting forms a miserable green lake at the foot of the mountain. Every soldier fighting at the top of the mountain can't feel his sense of smell. Everything stinks. Rifles, military uniforms, gunsmoke when bullets are fired, drinking water and even food are full of corpse odor.
This corpse mountain is a man-made decoy. Most of the corpses are burned by the army. The number of corpses is decreasing, but the quality is not supplemented. With this corpse mountain, it becomes a fire attracting moths. The corpses constantly rush into the center of the three mountains, adding bricks and tiles to this corpse mountain.
Zhao Deyi can't see the human form at all. He is covered with smoke and black ash, and his eyes are no longer black and white. The dense blood makes his eyes look scarlet. His sunken eyes, sunken cheeks and grassy hair make him a dying addict.
Zhao Deyi, who has no image, sits on the top of one of the peaks and looks at the flowing zombies below. In the trench under him, the soldiers squat in the trench and shoot at the flowing zombies. Countless bullet casings pave the trench, and the soldiers surge in the countless bullet casings, just like shuttling through the floating sand.There are few three shots, most of them are single shot. The single shot every three seconds is the main theme of the position. The soldiers are stingy with bullets, and the scattered gunfire is not enough to stop the zombies. The boundless zombies are surrounding the foot of the mountain to devour the bodies of the same kind.
Hundreds of heavy machine guns have stopped shooting for a long time. Although the shortage of ammunition has been alleviated by making bullets out of wood, no amount of ammunition can keep up with the continuous number of zombies. More and more zombies have been shot and more and more ammunition has been consumed. Today, in the war of resistance, all heavy machine guns are finally dead, no matter how much the soldiers save, On average, there are less than three ammunition boxes left for each heavy machine gun. Each ammunition box has 50 bullets. If you count the number of heavy machine guns on the ground, there are less than 20000 bullets left for more than 100 machine guns. This is a last resort reserve.
Not only the machine gun ammunition, but also the millions of bullets stored on the mountaintop have almost been consumed. Zombies surround the mountaintop like iron barrels. The shells can't go down and the ammunition can't come up. Some people are ready for hand-to-hand combat, because zombies have occupied the position on the mountainside.
Zhao Deyi gave up the responsibility of commanding and sat in a daze in the trench. It was not that he was desperate, but that there was no need. Maybe an hour later, maybe two hours later, when the ammunition was exhausted, the zombies at the foot of the three mountains could no longer stop them from swallowing the corpses. At that time, the number of S2 zombies who brought them many casualties might increase 100 times.
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