Groups of zombies gathered towards the park like ants attracted by honey. Looking from the sky, the scale was not small. There were densely packed zombies everywhere, as if a new sea of zombies was forming.
Everyone in the combat room knew that although there seemed to be a lot of zombies below, the real number was not as high as they had imagined. The zombies did not form a large scale sea of zombies. The total number of zombies was at most 100,000 to 150,000. This amount of zombies was really nothing.
The zombies slowly surged towards the center of the city from all directions. The suicide squad sat at the side and rested, waiting for the upcoming battle. They were chatting happily with each other. After this battle, they might be able to accumulate enough military merits to officially become professional soldiers. They might still be in the suicide squad, but their identities would be different. They would have the right to start a family and would have an identity.
The 4th Garrison Regiment was a newly formed unit. Although most of them were retired soldiers, they were still rookies here. They had no experience fighting zombies, so it was inevitable that they would panic. Under the orders of their respective company commanders, they quickly dug all kinds of fortifications and trenches.
Chest walls were quickly built, but this could not guarantee their peace of mind. Before the battle, they could only repeatedly check their equipment and ammunition. They repeatedly loaded and unloaded the clips, making clicking sounds.
The nervous expressions of the soldiers of the garrison regiment caused the death row prisoners to look down on them. They felt that the rifles in the hands of these rookies were not worth it. At the same time, they coveted the equipment on their bodies. They had much more battle experience than these rookies, but because of their identity, they were still death row prisoners. As long as they did not kill 30 zombies, they would always be death row prisoners. They could not become core officers, had no right to start a family, and even if they wanted to find a woman, they would have to hand over half of their supplies as payment.
The zombies slowly approached, and the soldiers stood up to take aim. Seeing the zombies getting closer, some soldiers finally relented and opened fire without receiving any orders. Then the sound of gunfire rang out, and countless rays of light flashed in the middle of the zombies, gouging out countless pieces of flesh from the bodies of the zombies.
Smoke filled the air, and gunfire flashed. It was a lively fight. The zombies continued to fall in the middle of the zombies, and the situation looked good. Only the death row prisoners whistled loudly and laughed at them.
When all the guns stopped firing due to the empty clips, the soldiers hurriedly changed the clips. Their platoon commander rushed up and kicked the flustered rookies, cursing them. This made the rookies hold their heads and wail. In fact, their commanding officer was too heavy-handed, smashing the rookies with the butt of his gun.
"Are you deaf?
Did you hear the order? "
"You idiots, the zombies are still a hundred meters away, how many have you killed?"
"Bastards, you said you were soldiers before. You're not even as good as women. You've emptied a magazine. How many magazines do you have in total?"
"Where's your gun?
Where's your gun?
Aren't you usually very good at making trouble?
Why did he throw the gun away?
Are you a cook in the army? "
Not only did these soldiers waste 45,000 bullets in the shortest amount of time, some of them were so nervous that they even threw their rifles over the parapet wall. They did not dare to climb over the high parapet wall as there were zombies outside. They were afraid that they would not be able to come back, and as a result, they would be scolded by their superiors.
The number of soldiers who threw away their guns was not small, at least more than 20 rifles were thrown outside. These soldiers were scolded by their superiors until their faces turned red. Their superiors would not stop scolding them, so they shouted, "Throw them out, pick up your guns and crawl over. If you can't crawl over, you can just die outside …"
At this time, the zombies were twenty to thirty meters closer to them. They could already see the black teeth of the zombies clearly. The soldiers shouted loudly, but no one dared to move. This was like pushing their hands and feet into the fire pit.
Before the commanding officers could take out their guns to threaten them, under the request of Lin Guangliang, the fourth commander of the Garrison Regiment, dozens of burly prisoners rushed forward. Two of them were assigned to one person, and they lifted the empty-handed soldiers and threw them out.
The soldiers struggled and bounced like red prawns in a pot. The death row prisoners mainly relied on long knives to kill zombies, which required very high arm strength. The main direction of training was also arm strength. How could these soldiers break free?
One by one, they were clamped by iron pincers and easily thrown out of the parapet wall. They cried outside the parapet wall.
The separation of a wall was like the difference between heaven and earth. The soldiers finally knew what it felt like to stand outside the wall. The zombies were not far behind them, and the parapet wall in front of them was an insurmountable moat. Facing this parapet wall, many people were so scared that their legs became soft. Some people were so scared that they were no longer afraid. They picked up the rifle and turned around to empty the bullets in the barrel. Then they took two steps back and used it as an obstacle to jump over the parapet wall.
They won the cheers of the prisoners who threw them. Some people grabbed the rifle and threw it over. They jumped up and lay on the parapet wall. They did not use their legs, but only used their hands to pull themselves in. Then someone hurriedly took them over. Most of them pulled themselves over, and some of them were so scared that they hugged their rifles and huddled together. They did not listen to the shouts of their comrades, and did not look at the zombies rushing over. They only knew how to cry.
For these people, the officer did not have any mercy. He drove them into a circle and shouted encouragement to the cowards. He ordered them to check their equipment and put in new magazines.
With the cowards that were thrown out as an example, the soldiers did not mess around. They pulled out the empty magazines and put them in their chest bags. They took out new magazines and loaded their rifles. They pointed the muzzle to the sky and pressed on their violently beating hearts. They stared at the approaching zombies.
Compared to the nervousness of the soldiers, the death row prisoners seemed to be indifferent. They continued to squat on the ground, smoking and chatting. Some of the death row prisoners who had civilian binoculars stood at a higher place to observe the group of zombies, looking for possible type 2 zombies.
The prisoners knew that this battle was not worth mentioning because the mission itself was very easy. The reason why the 4th Garrison Regiment was sent here was not because they did not have any losses. It was purely to train them and increase their combat experience. A chest-high parapet wall was enough to cover most of the zombies. As long as they were wary of D2s and S2s, there would not be any danger. This was because the real killer move would come from behind the zombies. The 1st Division would attack from behind and kill all the zombies in the city.
The Garrison Regiment did not know the battle plan. Naturally, they did not know that this was just a drill. There were still crying comrades outside the parapet wall. The zombies were approaching, but the order to open fire did not come.
A soldier sat alone on the parapet wall and cried loudly. When he saw countless black feet in front of him, he looked up and saw countless zombies pouncing towards him with their mouths wide open. His crying turned into a howl. When the zombies grabbed him and tore him apart, the only thing he could do was to take off his shoes, stick the muzzle in his mouth and pull the trigger with his toes.
A few screams and pieces of bloody cloth flew up. This was the first lesson the officers gave the new recruits. They did not give the order to open fire because there was no need. The parapet wall that was close to two meters thick was not something the zombies could squeeze through.
The new recruits only needed to fire two shots before the troops behind them surrounded them. There was no need to fire before the zombies at the back gathered. The dead zombies would pile up and the zombies at the back would climb over the wall. If that was the case, it would not be good.
The reconnaissance aircraft had been paying attention to the situation in the central area. When the zombies had surrounded the central area, the zombies that rushed out from everywhere changed from groups to individual zombies. The troops that had entered the city finally moved.
All the tanks and armored vehicles moved at the same time, rushing along the road towards the central park, crushing the scattered zombies into minced meat. Following closely behind was the cavalry battalion of the Blood Wolf Brigade riding on mutant horses. Previously, they had seamlessly cooperated with the armored regiment. This time, Fan Zhongfeng requested the cavalry battalion to cooperate and clear out the remaining zombies.
After the armored regiment and the cavalry battalion rushed past, the glass shards and zombie corpses on the street were all turned into minced meat. The main force that followed behind was at a disadvantage. Because they had used the armored regiment, the stingy Shi Yuanye felt that there was no need for the infantry to be equipped with transport vehicles. All the transport vehicles were used to transport the half-dead type 2 zombies to the mountain town and the canyon. Therefore, the infantry could only run on the soles of their feet.
Close to five thousand people ran in the middle of the minced meat. It was extremely disgusting. As more and more people walked, these disgusting things splashed everywhere. It was slightly better towards the back. In front of them, most of the things on the ground had been rubbed off. However, when they walked past, the dense gunfire in front of them also seemed to weaken.