After Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, he rushed to the frontline, and took up his special heavy machine gun, and opened fire at the zombies. Suddenly, over a thousand Big Bellied Zombies rushed out from behind the countless zombies, swaying as they pounced towards the position. Zhang Xiaoqiang remembered how terrifying these zombies were, and did not expect these zombies to be created by the Z2 Type Zombies.
The heavy machine gun shot out a long chain of light, as if it was firing continuously, but in fact, it was Zhang Xiaoqiang firing too quickly, and countless bullets exploded on the bodies of the zombies, causing the liquid to splatter on the zombies' stomachs. The surrounding ordinary zombies seemed to have been splashed by the liquid, and all melted into liquid.
When everyone was attracted by the Big Bellied Zombies, suddenly over a thousand zombies jumped out from the sea of zombies. These zombies were like black frogs, using all four limbs to stand on the ground. Their front limbs were skinny, and their hind legs were abnormally thick.
These strange zombies were like fleas jumping around in front of the position, getting closer to the position, and it was difficult for the bullets to focus on them. At this time, the heavy machine gun, anti-aircraft machine gun, as well as the Type 58 Light Machine Gun opened fire at the same time, forming a huge fire net that trapped these zombies, but there was still a portion of them that rushed in through the gaps in the fire net.
Around 300 Flea Zombies broke through the fire net without any damage, these strange zombies that could jump 7-8 meters easily jumped over the position, and pounced into the trench, creating a storm of blood.
Just when the front of the position was broken through, Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed loudly, and threw down the machine gun and pulled out the Rat King Blade, preparing to rush into the position to fight with the zombies, but he only saw the flames exploding in the trench, and in the midst of the blood and flesh flying, the soldiers in despair pulled out their hand grenades, and perished together with the strange zombies.
The 300 zombies had caused the destruction of the position that was over a hundred meters away, and over 50 soldiers had died in battle. The trench was dyed red with blood, and all kinds of flesh and organs were still emitting smoke.
Zhang Xiaoqiang kept the Rat King Blade, and shouted to the reserve troops behind him: "Fill up the gaps!" After shouting, he turned back to the heavy machine gun, and operated it to continue firing.
Over a hundred soldiers who were waiting for their turn rushed forward, and jumped into the trench made of flesh and blood. They held their breaths, and laid prone among the large intestines and liver as they fired.
After the Z2 zombies charged in, the ordinary zombies continued to harass them. Countless zombies formed a mound 60m in front of the frontline. Zhang Xiao Qiang and the rest had already begun to fire at the zombies on top of the mound. Countless zombies were hit by the bullets, causing them to either roll forward or roll backwards. At that moment, the frontline was in a stalemate with the zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang threw down the machine gun, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He turned and walked to the command, and asked Huang Tingwei: "What time is it?"
Huang Tingwei had been staying in the command, and this was the first time he had seen a zombie battle up close. Although he had participated in battles before, this was the first time he had seen such a fierce battle, and he couldn't accept it. After hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's question, he came back to his senses, and looked at his watch: "It is 4: 39 in the morning."
Zhang Xiao Qiang nodded and took the water bottle from his body. He raised his head and drank half of the water. After a long while, he let out a long breath and slammed the water bottle on the table. He leaned over to look at the sand table.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the sand table, and Huang Tingwei stood beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, and looked at the frowning Zhang Xiaoqiang. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and had been baked by the distant fire, forming a thick layer of salt.
"Where is Huang Quan?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't raise his head, and kept using his finger to draw a straight line from the position to the dock. Outside, there were gunshots, explosions, and soldiers shouting. Huang Tingwei didn't know what was going on, but he was a smart person, and guessed Zhang Xiaoqiang's question. He lowered his head and shouted in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear: "Command the battle on the right side, just now there were zombies rushing into the position on the right side, and more than 30 people were killed. That side is the area guarded by the armed police …."
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, as if he didn't care about the loss of 30 people. At this time, he didn't know how many places on the front line had been broken through by zombies, after all, Zhang Xiaoqiang could only see a small part of the position.
"There are still two hours before the sun rises."
Zhang Xiaoqiang said to himself, and stood up, and looked at the position that looked like a flame hedgehog. Weren't the countless flames the hedgehog's spines?
"We can't defend anymore, we have to start retreating …."
Huang Tingwei was shocked when he heard this, they had only been defending for half a day and night, they still needed another day and night to evacuate all the people.
But he didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to say this, and he couldn't help but be confused.
"The appearance of a new type of zombies is a big threat to us, just now we were almost broken through, but before the casualties increased, the soldiers used their courage to block the zombies, but there weren't many zombies, and I was the first one to notice that something was wrong. Once the number of zombies doubled, we might lose the front line. Just now was also luck, if they weren't experienced soldiers, I'm afraid the front line would have collapsed. Even if the reinforcements came, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to stop those weird zombies."
Zhang Xiaoqiang said this with a lingering fear, those zombies were too weird, he was used to seeing zombies that walked on two legs, suddenly seeing zombies that looked like frogs, even he was a little off. The first ten bullets only killed three zombies, and then it started to get better.
Zhang Xiao Qiang's guess was right, the majority of the survivors that had left the team had fallen into the hands of the zombies. The Z2 zombies had obtained a large number of survivors, sucked their blood dry, and created these zombies to test the waters. The big-bellied zombies had a natural weakness, and they were all killed by the firepower. However, the flea-like zombies posed a considerable threat to the frontlines. Presumably, the zombies would create more flea-like zombies.
Huang Tingwei listened to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words for a moment, he was afraid that if they really retreated early, he was afraid that a lot of people would have to be abandoned, and the poor people had already crossed the river, the remaining people were all men with actual combat experience, I'm afraid …
"Order Ding Jianwei to empty all the shells, take the cannons and retreat first, let the men by the river prepare to cross by force, also, start the rotation, I hope that all the cannons and artillerymen will withdraw across the river before 7 o 'clock in the morning …."
With Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, the density of the cannons suddenly increased, countless shells exploded in the crowd, the sea of zombies suddenly suffered huge losses, the continuous flow of zombies was not smooth, many places were disjointed due to the continuous bombardment.
For a moment, the attack of the sea of zombies also slowed down, Ding Luo's artillery team became more and more proficient after the experience of thousands of shells, the landing point of the shells became more and more accurate, many shells exploded in the densest area of the zombies, at this time, the real power of the cannons manifested, the front half of the sea of zombies were suppressed by the short, rapid firing of shells.
While the front line was in a heated battle, the dock area was also busy, under the supervision of the female soldiers, dozens of vehicles of all sizes came down one after another from the ferry that had just docked, just as they stopped, a group of men rushed up, put down the partition, pulled down a large bag from the top, carried it on their shoulders, and ran to the side.
A large truck was emptied in just three minutes. Then, bags of empty bullet casings were thrown into the truck and quickly piled up. Before long, the truck was filled with hundreds of snakeskin bags.
Following that, the carriages started to move. Dozens of men jumped into the carriages and squatted on top of the snakeskin bags. They supported the carriages and the carriages onto the ferry. Following that, all the carriages boarded the ferry. On the pontoon behind the ferry, men carrying parcels on their backs filled up the pontoon. Not long after, the heavily overloaded ferry headed to the other side.
What Zhang Xiao Qiang didn't know was that the endurance of the men far exceeded that of the women. In the same narrow space, the number of people squeezed down was many times more. Be it the pontoons or ferries, they were all filled to the brim with men. Even the tire rafts behind the pontoons were all stuck in, almost causing the rafts to sink into the river. Furthermore, there were over a hundred men using cables to tie themselves to the rafts and drag them across the river.
The people at the back all knew that the situation at the front line was not good, people in the post-apocalyptic world were more vigilant than anyone else, there was no need for Zhang Xiaoqiang to give the order, they had already started looking for a solution, so this time, not only did the ferry transport a large number of shells, but it also dragged almost 1800 men, it should be known that the ferry only had a capacity of 500 people the day before yesterday.
Time flew, when the artillery team retreated and the cannons were loaded onto the ship, the men could no longer use the ferry to cross the river, and seeing the artillery team begin to retreat, everyone knew that the situation at the front line was not good, so more people opened the large bags that were previously transported, took out all kinds of life jackets made of foam, and took out the cables that Wang Le had prepared in advance to tie them to their bodies.
When the ferry started to move again, behind the pontoon, countless people could be seen moving on the water, the white foam was like a pile of garbage floating on the water, countless water splashing around the foam.
When the pontoon reached the other side of the shore, the men who looked like drowned chickens came up to the shore, shivering, and immediately counted each other, cheering loudly. A thousand people were pulled across the river by the cables, including those on the pontoon, the ferry, and the rafts, it was a miracle that more than 2000 people were transported across the river at one time, but at this time, the transport ship that Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking forward to did not arrive …