Zhang Xiaoqiang was at least a kilometer away from the zombies, so he didn't have to worry about the D3 finding him. He just wanted to provoke the D3 and make the zombies kill each other. At the same time, he wanted to see if he could force the Z-Type out.
Just as he was enjoying this rare clash of zombies, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him. He quickly turned around and saw a burly man falling down the stairs. Zhang Xiaoqiang instantly accelerated and jumped three steps towards the burly man to grab him. Another scream came from behind him and made him pause for a moment, but the burly man fell straight into the middle of the zombies.
At the same time, a faint warning came into his mind. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the rifle with both hands like a baseball bat. He twisted his waist and swung it horizontally behind him. Just as he turned around, his eyes were triggered by dynamic vision. A green S3 zombie jumped in mid-air in a half-squatting position and tried to grab him. Its two thirty centimeter long claws were less than a foot away from his eyes.
The body of the rifle just happened to pass under the zombie's feet. The zombie rushed towards him. He didn't have time to swing the rifle again. He lowered his head and fiercely rammed into it. The zombie's claws first grabbed onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's helmet. The helmet knocked away the claws and smashed into the zombie's crotch. The zombie suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground. In the next moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang ruthlessly kicked the zombie's chest. The zombie slid across the ground and smashed into the corner of the wall where the security team was standing.
The zombies rolled to their feet and immediately caused another scream. They scattered like an exploding nest. However, the zombies did a somersault and suddenly jumped up. Then, they did a somersault and kicked the wall with both feet. With a whooshing sound, they bounced out of the building. It was obvious that they realized something was wrong and wanted to escape.
Just as it bounced up, a dark green rifle butt flashed past and smashed straight into the zombie's head. The zombie's head exploded, and various colored fluids and tissues scattered everywhere. Then the zombie fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and no longer moved.
"Hell Specter … Hell Specter …"
Guslav was still pointing at the S3 zombie and screaming. Zhang Xiaoqiang walked past the men who were more concerned about the zombie than their comrades, and went to the guardrail to check on the man who had been knocked down by the S3 zombie.
The zombies below were squeezed together, forming a huge mound. It was impossible to see his appearance clearly. The D3 zombies in the distance were still charging around blindly, but the government troops had already reached the tail of the zombie horde, and were steadily clearing out the zombies at the back.
Zhang Xiao Qiang looked at the pile of corpses below, then looked back at the Infantrymen clearing the zombies. He let out a long sigh, out of his 13 subordinates, one had died just like that. Furthermore, he was wearing a full set of armor, causing him to sigh.
The Z-Type had made up its mind to escape. The zombies behind it had been cleared out, and it would not allow the zombies to counterattack. However, the concentrated gunfire from the back had attracted the attention of the D3 zombie. It turned around and charged towards the back of the group.
The D3 was like a road roller in the zombie horde. Zhang Xiaoqiang rested his rifle on his shoulder and looked at the zombies charging towards the army. He wanted to wait until the zombies were halfway through before shooting at them. That way, he would be able to continuously cause the zombie horde to lose blood. Just as he was thinking about his plan, a sharp scream came from within the zombie horde. The D3 suddenly stopped and turned to face Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang was overjoyed, the Z-Type had finally appeared.
But this scream was not a high-frequency killing sound, so it did not reveal the hiding place of the Z-Type. While searching, the zombies between the D3 and the building neatly separated, revealing a large road. The D3 accelerated along the road and charged towards the building under Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet.
The D3 charging towards him was within Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectations. Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's order to open fire, dozens of rifles fired at the zombies below. Countless zombies were hit by the bullets from more than 10 meters away.
Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to shoot at the zombie's forehead, causing it to raise its head and charge. In the end, the D3 couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards him while clutching its forehead. Zhang Xiaoqiang calmly continued to shoot. This time, he was shooting at the zombie's knee. The G82 sniper rifle's recoil was similar to a shotgun's recoil. With a speed of two shots per second, it allowed Zhang Xiaoqiang to shoot more bullets in the shortest amount of time.
The D3's big run turned into a jog, and then it started to limp. By the time it reached the bottom of the building, the D3's speed had completely disappeared. Although the zombies could still tear down the building, they had lost all of their momentum.
Zhang Xiaoqiang naturally wouldn't let the zombie knock down the building. When it reached the bottom of the building, he threw out the Rat King Blade. The Rat King Blade drew a figure 8 in the air, and at high speed, it sawed at the zombie's knee. Close to 30 bullets all hit the same spot, and the scales and thick skin had long since been pierced by the bullets.
The pain caused by the Rat King Blade was unbearable for the D3. It frantically waved its claws, grabbing and throwing the surrounding zombies away. Most of the zombies were thrown towards the building in front of it. The D3's strength was huge, and every zombie that was thrown over was like a tomato that was thrown onto a rock. Each of them became a pile of loose sacks that slid down to the ground.
"Ao!"
With a miserable howl, the D3 fell to the ground. The Rat King Blade sawed off the D3's leg, and quickly rushed into the group of zombies, setting off a reign of terror ….
With a broken leg, the D3 struggled to stand up. Unfortunately, it had lost the ability to stand. Zhang Xiaoqiang recalled the Rat King Blade, and sawed off the D3's limbs. The D3 that had been turned into a zombie corpse was rolling on the ground, howling in pain.
After dealing with this zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his head and continued to search the sea of zombies. However, he discovered that the gunshots around him had stopped. He turned his head to look at his security group, only to see that they were looking at him as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know what kind of position the type 3 zombies had in these people's hearts. They called the D3 zombies as the Demon King of Hell, and called the S3 zombies as the Ghost of Hell. There were only two type 3 zombies in the city, but they were the ones that killed the most people. Based on the descriptions of the survivors, the type 3 zombies had become the entire city's nightmare, and they were even more afraid of them than the bandits.
Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's orders, they opened fire again. While they were reloading, there would always be people looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's back with respect.
The building that Zhang Xiaoqiang was in was located at the back of the zombie horde. There were thousands of zombies surrounding them. The zombie horde had lost two type 3 zombies, and the Z-Type couldn't hold on any longer. The zombies nearby moved closer to its location, leaving an empty space around the building.
The zombies all rushed towards one direction, and countless zombies were shot down by the bullets. The ground was covered with black corpses, and countless corpses crisscrossed. After the zombies had retreated a hundred meters, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the order to stop shooting, and brought his troops downstairs. Just as he reached the corner of the first floor, he saw a familiar figure holding two steel rods, panting heavily.
Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, the burly figure turned his head and saw that the man in white leather armor had been dyed by the black blood and brain matter of the zombies. In front of him, dozens of zombies had fallen into a pile, blocking the corridor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the big man with a silly smile, and then he understood. After the man fell into the zombie horde, he shrunk into a ball, and the zombies couldn't do anything to his leather armor. After they cleared out the zombies downstairs, they were attracted by the D3 zombies. The man climbed up from the pile of corpses, and wanted to return to the rooftop, but was chased by the surrounding zombies. In the end, he blocked the staircase and fought with the zombies.
Although the man was a robber who ate people without blinking, the security group didn't mind. They cheered, and loudly said witty words to the man. At this moment, the morale was high.
By the time Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others went downstairs, the army was still two kilometers away from them. The zombie horde began to lengthen, and the middle seemed thin. This meant that the Z-Type was ready to give up on the zombies at the back. As long as the middle line was cut off, the zombies at the back would launch a suicidal counterattack. This was a move that Zhang Xiaoqiang had experienced a long time ago. "Xue Jianshan, Xue Jianshan, I'm Cockroach, I'm Cockroach, I got a reply …."
Zhang Xiaoqiang ordered his security group to rush to the building in front, and continue shooting from a high position. He used the Russian communicator to call Xue Jianshan. Xue Jianshan had been paying attention to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and immediately picked up.
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, I'm Xue Jianshan, please speak …."
"Let your people go around the zombies to the middle, occupy the buildings on both sides, and rely on the buildings to block the zombies. Tell the other troops to not stay close to the zombies, but to enter the surrounding buildings, and rely on the buildings to kill the zombies. The zombies are about to counterattack …."