Unfortunately, the zombie horde was split into three groups. Unless there were hundreds of mortars and hundreds of thousands of artillery shells, it would be hard to stop them. One of the zombie horde was blocked, and the remaining two continued to advance towards the wall. Behind them, countless light chains set off wave after wave of zombie shredding. They had inadvertently become the main force of the zombie horde.
The zombies continued to advance towards the wall, and had already reached a distance of 300 meters. At this time, all the rifles within the firing range opened fire. The concentrated bullets formed a continuous torrential rain that rained down on the zombies' heads. There were zombies that fell, but there were zombies that came to replace them. The two zombie horde at the front were like two thick and solid tentacles that grew out of the sea of zombies. The two thick black tentacles were like two long whips that lashed towards the wall. Countless bullets formed a colorful screen that blocked the two long whips that were like pythons.
Thousands of rifles fired from an area of three hundred feet. If this was a large group formed by humans, even if they were the invincible Mongolian cavaliers, they would still be shot so badly that they would piss their pants in terror and fall into chaos.
However, the zombies were different. Facing the rain of bullets from hundreds of meters away, the zombies finally showed their innate skills. As long as they weren't hit directly on their bald heads, they were like human-shaped cockroaches that couldn't be killed no matter how hard they tried.
As the zombies continued to move forward, the number of zombies that fell increased. Like peeling an onion, layers of zombies fell on the road and were stepped on by countless feet. More zombies came from the back, and there were also bullets that attacked the middle and rear parts of the zombies, trying to break the long tentacles. Unfortunately, it was not easy to achieve this step. The further back the tentacles were, the thicker they were. No matter how many bullets there were, they could only kill a few corpses at the edge. Many bullets drilled into the tentacles and were submerged by the tide, no longer causing any waves.
The whistling bullets pierced through the zombies. Countless zombies were hit, paused for a moment, then straightened their backs and continued to move forward. Only the smoke emitting from the bullet holes on their bodies proved how tough their bodies were. The zombies could not speak, they did not shout back, they silently moved forward in the whistling sound of the bullets, even if they had already been determined to be cannon fodder by the Z-Type zombies. They were only a living target for the humans to use up their bullets.
Countless zombies fell down, and countless zombies followed, indomitably closing the distance between them and the wall. The closer the distance was, the higher the frequency of being hit by the bullets. When they were 100 meters away from the wall, there was still no smell of humans. Countless bullets exploded the heads of the zombies one by one, and the casualties of the zombies suddenly increased. When they were 50 meters away from the wall, none of the zombies were able to move forward even a meter. The thick tide was like black ice being melted by fire, quickly disintegrating, and a straight, longitudinal mountain of corpses was slowly formed ….
In the first round, Zhang Xiao Qiang blocked the zombies at a distance of 50m. Countless fireballs exploded in the midst of the zombies. Countless light chains weaved into a firepower net that dissolved the main force of the sea of zombies. The only two vanguards were blocked by thousands of rifles at a distance of 50m.
At this time, the soldiers on the wall had used all their skills. Every minute, thousands of bullets were fired. The mountain of bullets was quickly being consumed. No one knew how long they could last in such a high intensity battle. They could only hope that the main force of the zombies would be eliminated quickly. Otherwise, when the bullets were used up, it would be time for them to fight for their lives.
The soldiers on the ground didn't know that the news from the sky was far from optimistic. The zombies behind them were still endless. At the furthest edge, more zombies were gathering here. If they could rise higher and see further, they would find that the number of zombies was far more than what they had imagined.
Countless zombies crossed the mountains, rivers, wastelands, as well as all kinds of buildings and roads. They gathered from the edge of WH City. Countless zombies gathered from all over the place, like countless black rivers converging to form a huge river, and countless rivers converging to form a huge ocean. The boundless ocean converged to form a huge ocean, and at this moment, the number of zombies had exceeded three million.
Not only the edge of Wuhan City, but also many zombies in the center of Wuhan City seemed to have received a mysterious summon. They walked out of the city and gathered in the suburbs. The zombies walked together from the big streets and alleys. They walked in groups of three to five towards the same place. It was like pilgrims walking towards the holy land. The starving survivors who were hiding in the corner were stunned. They didn't know what had happened, but the scene in front of them was imprinted in their minds. They would never forget it for the rest of their lives.
In addition to this side, a few of the bridges along the Yangtze River were also filled with zombies. They slowly moved along the bridges, passing over all kinds of overturned vehicles and moving towards the other side of the river. On the other side of the river was the direction of the gathering point. From the sky, countless black maggot-like zombies were wriggling on the road towards an unknown destination. If this scene was seen by Zhang Xiaoqiang, he would have no doubt that he had injured a big guy with the cannon last time.
At the same time, Zhang Xiao Qiang did not know that because he had killed over a million zombies, as well as an uncountable number of Z-Types, he had mobilized all the zombies in WH City. Countless zombies had followed the Yangtze River Bridge to this side. At the same time, he had unintentionally wiped out the zombies on the other side, laying the foundation for their future operation in WH City.
In less than half an hour, almost all of the heavy machine guns had overheated and had to change their barrels. At this time, the storm of dismembered corpses in the distance began to stop. Countless dismembered corpses were scattered on the front line of a few kilometers. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the large groups of zombies that had once again formed a corpse sea and continued to sweep towards this side.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to have countless long range cannons to crush the endless corpse sea. Although the zombie forces were incomparably strong, it was impossible for the zombies to have unlimited reinforcements. There would only be one death and one less. Zhang Xiaoqiang also had the confidence to lead his subordinates to fight the zombies for a long time.
As the zombies continued to rush in, the heavy machine guns stopped firing and uniformly turned their muzzles, aiming at the center of the three zombie vanguards. When the heavy machine guns started firing again, the center of each zombie vanguard was swept by forty to fifty thick light chains. Countless broken corpses and flames splashed from the group of zombies. In less than five minutes, the three black dragon-like zombie waves were swept away by the torrential rain. Only a scattered thousand zombies were left in the middle of the pile of corpses.
At this time, the attack of the three zombie vanguards had slowed down. Without the support of the zombies behind, the zombies in front were continuously shot down by the bullets and scattered. They could no longer form a group attack. The scattered zombies were shot from the back in a few minutes. At this point, the three black dragon-like zombie waves were completely annihilated.
Eliminating the three vanguards came at the cost of giving up on the main zombie force. It was hard to say whether it was a loss or an advantage. However, the machine gunners and riflemen had already formed their combat skills and their coordination was relatively smooth. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not expect to be able to stop the zombies from reaching the city. He only hoped to buy enough time for the camp to evacuate before the ammunition was used up.
When the zombie sea had advanced to a distance of three hundred meters from the wall, it was already half past one in the afternoon. The evacuation operation was still going on. Originally, there should have been completely evacuated, but now there were still more than two hundred vehicles left in the camp. The news of the evacuation was reported to Zhang Xiaoqiang, which made him extremely worried. The vehicles had to evacuate before the people, and after the people, the snipers had to evacuate. Other than persevering, there was no other way for Zhang Xiaoqiang. Fortunately, the zombies had not made any further progress.
While Zhang Xiaoqiang was commanding the battle, from Wen Wen's camp, more than thirty vehicles suddenly drove towards the bridge. The bridge was surrounded by countless people. The sudden arrival of the cars continuously hit dozens of people before reaching the back of the convoy. Dozens of people were killed, and even more were injured. These people's tragic scenes were seen by others, but they did not dare to say anything. They recognized the person sitting in the first car, it was Wen Wen.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang was so anxious that he almost burst into anger. In his heart, he cursed Wang Le a thousand times. Would it kill him to make the bridge wider?
Vehicle by vehicle, it greatly slowed down the speed of the convoy. Seeing that the wall had been overturned, he could not even get past the convoy. Wasn't this asking for his life?