When Zhang Xiaoqiang's group of three walked into the group, the dense formation split to the left and right, leaving a path for the three of them. When the three of them walked into the group, the path in front of them was flooded, leaving an empty space with the three of them as the center. The people who had previously treated Meow and Li Grassland as fat sheep were now so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat. They didn't even bother to look at them.
There were about a thousand normal zombies that rushed out, and all sorts of rifles, shotguns, pistols, bows and arrows rained down on the zombies. The snipers in the distance also opened fire, and hundreds of zombies were shot down by the rain of bullets. The firepower of the regular soldiers was not concentrated, but it never stopped. Countless zombies were piled up in front of the formation, and when the last gunshot rang out, the thousand zombies fell to the ground. In the end, everyone cheered, the Type-2 zombies did not appear, and this was the best news for them.
Just when everyone was cheering, hundreds of zombies rushed out from the building area. For a moment, all the cheering stopped. All kinds of shouts and orders rang out in the group. Most of the people were busy reloading their magazines. Suddenly, there was a whistling sound, and a fireball exploded in the middle of the group.
For a moment, smoke, screams, shrapnel, broken pieces of meat, and internal organs became the main melody of the group. Zhang Xiaoqiang was only able to pounce on Meow. He couldn't care about Li Grassland for the time being. Following that, two more shells exploded beside him. The shrapnel and gravel hit his helmet, and the things on his back kept hitting his body.
There were only three shells. After the three shells, there were no more explosions or screams. However, these three shells were enough to blow up a group of more than two hundred people. The ground was covered in smoke, the soil was turned over, and the corpses were scattered. There were cries, screams, blood, broken weapons, and the injured who were dragging their broken legs on the ground. It was a scene from hell.
Zhang Xiaoqiang flipped over and sat up. Then, all sorts of sounds rushed into his ears. There were gunshots, screams, and people shouting in a language that he did not understand.
Meow was completely fine. He turned over and half knelt on the ground, firing continuously with the rifle in his hand. The zombies were already not far away from them, only about twenty meters away. The crowd had already scattered. Other than the dead and injured, the rest were like headless flies, running everywhere. Occasionally, there would be a chain of bullets shooting through the smoke, causing soil pillars and blood to bloom on the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the bolt of his gun and looked back at the exit. Compared to zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang hated the attackers behind him more. Hundreds of men wearing red robes and pointed helmets shouted as they rushed over. Some of them were holding swords and bows, some of them were holding rifles, and there was also a group of cavalry who were firing their rifles everywhere.
Zhang Xiaoqiang could tell who the enemy was at a glance. Although he did not know where the group of men dressed like opera actors came from, he knew that if he did not kill them, he might die here today.
His finger pulled the trigger. "Da da …" Two crisp sounds could be heard. A guy on a horse's head was smashed into three pieces. Brain juice and blood spurted out from his head. Only a man with a chin was left holding the gun in one hand and the reins in the other. Surprisingly, he did not fall, allowing the horse to drag its owner as it ran around.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked by the rifle in his hand. It was too accurate. The difference between the two bullets was not more than one centimeter. The gun in his hand had two burst shots. The point of impact of the bullets was actually controlled within such a small area. It was better than any gun that Zhang Xiaoqiang had ever used. Zhang Xiaoqiang was ready to continue shooting when a shadow rushed over. Zhang Xiaoqiang quickly turned the muzzle.
The muzzle was pointed at Li Grassland. Li Grassland was crawling towards Zhang Xiaoqiang. His body and face were covered in blood. Half of a liver was still hanging on his shoulder. The crossbow had been thrown away somewhere. In his hands, there were two gun belts. An AK74 rifle and a Mauser 98K were dragged over by him.
That was not all. In his other hand, he was dragging a huge backpack. The backpack was covered in large patches of blood. There was even a burnt hole on it. Scattered bullets fell out of the hole and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was so angry that he almost laughed. At a time like this, this Li Grassland was still reluctant to pick up guns and ammunition.
Li Grassland was also scared out of his wits. His pants were soaked. From time to time, bullets whizzed past his head. If he was standing, he would have been turned into a honeycomb. Even if he was lying on the ground, there were still bullets hitting his front and back. However, he seemed to be very lucky. The wounded lying next to him had their necks broken by stray bullets, but he was not injured at all.
Zhang Xiaoqiang bent down and rushed to Li Grassland's side. He grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the back of the Meow and shouted at him.
"Lie down, don't raise your head …"
After shouting, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened fire with the rifle in his hand. Hundreds of unknown enemies had already started to spread out, preparing to chase after them. The area where the three shells exploded was ignored by them. Zhang Xiaoqiang killed a few people with rifles. He turned his head and saw that Meow was still fighting the zombies. His heart skipped a beat. He pulled Meow over and shouted at her, "Stop fighting the zombies, follow me …"
After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled Li Grassland and rushed to the side of the building. The situation was too chaotic. The humans and zombies had become a three-way battle. No one could tell who was who. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to be hit in the head by a stray bullet that came from behind.
Li Grassland's 219 jin body was dragged by Zhang Xiao Qiang as they ran towards a corner. Li Grassland was still reluctant to part with the weapons and ammunition that he had brought. Zhang Xiao Qiang and Li Grassland ran in front, while Meow Meow followed behind. She saw the scattered guns and other supplies on the ground. She did not want to pick them up, but when she saw a Type-81 rifle with a silencer, she ran over to pick it up.
Coincidentally, Meow, who was holding the rifle, fell into the eyes of those people. Meow ran over to pick up the rifle. When the mortar team saw it, they could only blame Meow's equipment for being too good. There was even a shiny golden wine pot on his waist. This made the mortar team think that he was some big shot. Without saying anything, they fired a shell at him.
Just as Meow bent down, a loud explosion sounded beside her. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw Li Grassland behind a huge rock. When he turned around, he saw Meow being blown up by a huge fireball.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have parents. His only sister was trapped in a zombie-filled city. Although he did not think about it, he naturally felt a sense of desolation. Yang Ke-er, Yuan Yi, and the others were the closest people to Zhang Xiaoqiang. This included Meow, who had been with him for a long time. To Zhang Xiaoqiang, the people around him were his family.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang had always tolerated Yang Ke-er and Meow. Even if they did a lot of things that were out of line, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care. This showed how much Zhang Xiaoqiang cared about the people around him. Seeing Meow fly up in front of his eyes and fall to the ground powerlessly, Zhang Xiaoqiang dashed out.
When he was about ten meters away from Meow, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and caught Meow in the air. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang had broken his limit. In the shortest time possible, he had crossed a distance of more than 30 meters. Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang hugged Meow and spun a few rounds in the air. After regaining his balance, he flipped over and ran backwards. However, the second mortar shell whistled towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Throwing the AN94 next to Li Grassland, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out his gun and fired a shot without looking. In his dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang found the round shell. He consecutively fired three shots to destroy the shell. In the smoke, Meow, who was hugging Zhang Xiaoqiang, disappeared.
It was a mess outside. Li Grassland was stretching his neck to look outside. A shadow flashed to his side, startling him. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was hugging Meow, came to Li Grassland's side. He placed Meow on the ground and then checked Meow's injuries.