Chapter 437 (1/2)

Zombie sea.

Standing on the sentry tower, looking out, the dense zombies stand in a dark. This scene could only be seen in the city center, but now it appears in the quiet suburbs. No one knows why the outbreak of the wave of alien species may be due to the lack of living space in the city center, or the impulse of collective foraging. Anyway, it happened.

Such a desperate scene makes it difficult for any viewer not to get numb.

Twenty meters of fence can not bring people more sense of security, because..

The howl sounded, and the thrower staggered to the wall of the fish bone base, and hurled the corpse of the baby in his hands to the soldiers on the wall. The zombie, the size of a baby, wailing in dismay, with his shriveled mouth open, pounced on the soldiers shooting with rifles on the wall.

And then burst!

”Ah! My eyes A soldier splashed with acid covered his face and rolled on the ground wailing. However, he is still good. The two soldiers in the center of the explosion were directly bombed, and they were obviously cut off.

”Grass! There's a thrower, get rid of him Wang Zhaowu roared to the headset.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a sniper shot blew off the thrower's head.

”Click” to pull the bolt, sun Jiao a foot on the wall stack, domineering with the ghost sniper rifle continue to point at the corpse group. He pulled the trigger again and skillfully killed a pitcher who had just raised his hand.

Looking at this scene, Wang Zhaowu only felt a burst of fear. Not because of sun Jiao's shooting skills, but because of her status as a marshal's wife.

This NIMA. If there is any mistake in her safety, Jiang Chen will have to tear him up when he comes back. However, he advised her to go down, sun Jiao did not give any attention, still stand on the wall.

From an objective point of view. Sun Jiao is indeed the most effective individual in the whole base. Few of the soldiers standing here have been trained for more than a year, and sun Jiao has been walking on the waste soil since she was a child, and it has been more than ten years since she was a child.

Seeing that persuasion failed, Wang Zhaowu had to give up.

There were only five T-3 power armors deployed in the fish bone base, and the rest were distributed to the long line of sixth block. It is said that the area is more severely affected, and the vast number of mutant mosquitoes almost broke through the defense line. Fortunately, there are a lot of doggies on the sixth block. Many of them are experts who roam the waste soil all the year round. All kinds of private goods such as fire spraying robots and fuel bombs have been taken out. Anyway, as the executive officer, Chunan announced that the military government would compensate for their losses. In order to protect their lives, no one can care about private hiding.

In addition to the five T-3, two of the newly developed T-4 have been built in time. And now they're all on the walls. Using the machine gun in his hand to vent fire on the zombies.

Drone attack groups outside the fence were cruising low, firing small caliber rifles on the Zombie's head.

In addition, soldiers in heavy full angle bulletproof vests crouch behind the enclosure, with tanks full of organic synthetic fuel on their backs and spray guns in their hands, ready to guard against possible alien flight species.

Whether it's a light infantry with a ripper rifle or a gunner with a machine gun. All combat units on the fence have only one mission.

That's to do everything possible to shoot the zombie away from the base.

Just as Wang Zhaowu was looking at the corpse group, Jiang Chen boarded the tower.

”Marshal.” Wang Zhaowu made a hasty military salute.

”How is it going?” No nonsense, Jiang Chen opened the door and asked.

He had only been away for less than a few hours when he did not expect the situation to deteriorate to this extent. Looking at the endless sea of corpses in the distance, he suddenly felt that the whole base was like a leaf of a lonely boat.

”It's terrible. There are too many zombies.” Wang Zhaowu said with a wry smile.

You don't die if you don't get hit in the head, when zombies form a certain number. Even though the walls were full of soldiers with guns and guns, they were still touched by the rampant zombies.

Under the wall, a zombie with his head raised and his arms stretched wildly at the top of the 20 meter high wall, trying to climb over the wall and tear up the living people inside. The zombies in the back came, trampled on the zombies in front, and piled up a steep slope of corpses.

This is what Wang Zhaowu is most worried about.