The rockets just now made Zhang Xiaoqiang sigh. He didn't have any good intentions in the first place. He ordered the 24 122mm rocket launchers to fire 12 rounds of coverage.
Twelve rounds of rockets meant that 24 x 40 x 12 = 11520 122 rockets. This meant that Wilichko had used 30% of his stockpile of rockets. Each of the ten thousand rockets covered an area of half a football field. In other words, the zombies within half a football field would be torn to shreds by the tens of thousands of steel balls.
The hillside in the distance had been transformed by the rockets. The originally steep slope became a gentle slope. The dark clouds in the distant sky were covered by the rolling smoke. No zombies could survive this kind of attack. Even the larger pieces of the corpses couldn't be preserved.
The number of zombies that were actually eliminated wasn't as many as imagined. If it was in the mainland, with so many rockets, Zhang Xiaoqiang could at least eliminate hundreds of thousands to millions of zombies. Here, at most, he had used up 100,000 zombies.
The 100,000 zombies were zombies from the edge of the city to the hillside. Now, this distance had been completely cleared. Even the buildings at the edge of the city had been destroyed. All that was left of the houses that were hit by the rockets were the foundations. Messy fragments of buildings and furniture covered the surrounding ground. Occasionally, there would be a huge pit that spewed out underground water.
Wilichko didn't think that Zhang Xiaoqiang had purposely let him use up the rockets. If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaoqiang stopping him, he would have used up the remaining 20,000 rockets. He didn't expect to achieve such a great result. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang swore that the rockets were enough to kill these zombies, he didn't completely believe it. Until now, he still felt like he was in a dream.
"Order all the troops to attack and kill all the remaining zombies …"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the large and small pits on the battlefield and said expressionlessly. At the same time, he sighed. Wilichko and his troops could only do this much. Not to mention, a large portion of these zombies were killed by the bombs that had been planted earlier.
There were about 100,000 zombies by the coast and 70,000 to 80,000 zombies in the city. Here, the number of zombies they had killed was about 140,000 to 50,000. In other words, seven battalions with 3,500 people only needed to deal with zombies that were ten times their number. According to Zhang Xiaoqiang's standards, ten times the number of zombies was not a problem at all. Three magazines were enough for them to kill these zombies.
Zhang Xiaoqiang calculated it based on the scale of his previous battles. However, for Wilichko's troops, there would be some pressure. Wilichko shouted at the officers beside him. The officers all had a troubled look on their faces. Killing zombies in the wilderness and killing zombies in the city were two different concepts. One was waiting for the hare while the other was fighting in the streets. If they fought close to each other, it would be the easiest for the troops to collapse. Moreover, the remaining zombies were all gathered together.
"Why don't we fire a few more rounds of rockets? We're not in a hurry …"
The officers' hesitation made Wilichko hesitate as well. He actually came up with such a bad idea. Zhang Xiaoqiang originally wanted to agree, but the rockets were not his own. In the end, he rejected it.
"The zombies in the north of Vladivostok are not less than here. Moreover, there are no ready-made defensive positions there. Do you really think that the remaining rockets are enough?
Moreover, I'm in the mainland. For such a large-scale operation, I can only use a thousand people at most. Your elites still need to be trained. "
Wilichko could naturally hear the sarcasm in Zhang Xiaoqiang's words. When he heard the strange words that came out of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth, he felt ashamed. An evil fire rose in his heart. He turned around and stared at the officers who were hesitating. For the first time, the holster on his waist was opened.
Wilichko did not care about the officers' difficulties. If Zhang Xiaoqiang said it was possible, then he believed it would be possible. When he was encouraging the morale, Zhang Xiaoqiang led his security team towards their vehicles. When Xue Jianshan saw this, he immediately stood up …
With Xue Jianshan taking the lead, the other officers had no choice but to lead their troops to follow behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. The counterattack launched by the thousands of people was as loud as their previous retreat. The Russian soldiers were good at fighting with the wind. Under their loud slogans, they rushed down the mountain like an avalanche.
At the back of the zombie horde, there was a tendency to retreat. All the zombies gathered together and moved towards the center of the city. Although the main force of the zombie horde had been completely lost, the remaining zombies formed a horde that was still terrifying.
The soldiers stepped on the soft soil and crossed the huge craters as they charged down. Everyone was shouting "Hurrah" as they ran. As they ran, countless zombie fragments buried in the soil were kicked out.
If the government wanted to reach the foot of the mountain to attack the remaining zombies, they would have to run for more than 3 kilometers. By the time they reached the foot of the mountain, their stamina would be depleted. Zhang Xiaoqiang's security team was different. They rode on the reserved road and rushed down the mountain. They went around the tail of the zombie horde and arrived at the slope of the zombie horde. After that, Zhang Xiaoqiang led the 50 security team and rushed into the building closest to the zombie horde, all the way to the rooftop.
Standing on the rooftop, Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully observed the center of the zombie horde. He knew that there was a Z-Type. The zombies in Vladivostok were split into two groups, one in the north and one in the south. If there was a Z2, the zombies in Vladivostok would have already been united. That was why Zhang Xiaoqiang was confident that they could deal with the zombies in two groups.
The Z-Type had always been a thorn in Zhang Xiao Qiang's side. Without the Z-Type, even if there were more normal zombies, they would still be grass in his eyes. Once there was the Z-Type, the amount of resources and manpower needed would be 5 times that of dealing with normal zombies.
"Pavel, what do you think the leader is looking for?
Is there a beauty among the demons? "
Guslav swallowed his saliva with difficulty and joked with Pavel, as if joking could ease his anxiety at the moment. How could he not be nervous? When they came up, the tide of zombies only flowed along one side. Now, the building they were in was tightly surrounded by tens of thousands of zombies. Although they were well-armed and carried double the ammunition, it did not give him any sense of security.
Not only Guslav, but the others were also panic-stricken. Even Pavel, who had grown calmer by the day, couldn't help but open the lid of the teapot and gulp down water. In five minutes, he drank at least six times.
"I don't know. Why don't you ask the leader?"
Pavel glanced at Ancient Slav and unconsciously pulled the G36. Ancient Slav did not dare to ask. He raised his binoculars and looked at the zombie horde. As soon as he raised it, he put it down with a pale face. This made Pavel curious. "What's wrong?
Did you see God? "
Ancient Slav's lips trembled.
"Why don't you try looking at them through the binoculars from a close distance?
They're all black. I see countless heads showing their hideous faces at me. I don't think even hell is this scary … "
Pavel did not answer. He snatched the binoculars from Ancient Slav and looked in the direction opposite to where Zhang Xiaoqiang was looking. His whole body tensed up and he suddenly shouted, "Hell's devil …"
Pavel's shout made everyone panic. They screamed and retreated. Some even threw away their rifles and knelt on the ground to pray to God, as if they were doing their deathbed repentance.
The movement of the security team made Zhang Xiaoqiang withdraw his gaze and look at the group of people who were on the verge of collapse. He heard Pavel's shout just now. Since he did not understand Russian, Pavel's words did not make any sense. However, judging from the reaction of these people, Pavel seemed to have discovered something.
Just as he was about to ask Pavel, he saw that the 13 men who followed him up the stairs had the same look of fear on their faces. Pavel put down the binoculars and stared blankly in front of him. He then turned around and pulled on Zhang Xiaoqiang's sleeve, pointing at the direction he was looking at.
Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that they had discovered the Z-type and immediately headed in that direction. He did not expect to find the Z-type, but instead saw a D3 zombie. He shook his head and turned around to take the weapon that the men gave him. It was a 12.7mm sniper rifle.
The scope was firmly locked onto the D3 zombie's temple. The D3 zombie was slowly moving forward in the direction of the tide of zombies. A loud sound rang out, and a sharp whistling sound could be heard. The powerful large caliber bullet ruthlessly smashed into the D3 zombie's temple. The D3 zombie's head seemed to have been smashed by an invisible head, and suddenly tilted to the side.
In the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the D3's temple exploded with black scales. This time, the D3 did not tilt its head, but followed the direction of the bullet and rammed into the tide of zombies, knocking dozens of them off their feet.
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not stop. This sniper rifle had a magazine of ten rounds. As he steadily fired, the zombie was finally injured. Its roar formed a semi-tangible shockwave that hit the eardrums of the people on the rooftop.
Then the D3 zombie turned around and rushed towards the building. All the zombies in front of it were sent flying into the sky. Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly reloaded the magazine and waited for the D3 to stop. He heard the sound of orderly footsteps beside him. He turned around and saw that all the security guards had retreated to the corner of the wall. They were all looking at him in fear.
The dozen or so men expressed their confidence in Zhang Xiaoqiang and did not run away. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his attention back to the D3 zombie. The D3 zombie rampaged through the tide of zombies. From time to time, it would hit a building and tear it down. The collapsed building raised a huge cloud of dust that spread in all directions. Hundreds and thousands of ordinary zombies died under the D3 zombie's rage ….