Chapter 437 (2/2)
Twenty meters is the height of a six story building. I want to fill out a steep slope, that is, ten thousand zombies. How many tens of thousands of zombies are expanding from the city center? It's a little less than a million.
In order to stop the zombie ladder tactics, the soldiers on the wall pulled down the grenades and threw them to the zombie denseness near the wall. However, this method is not a permanent cure. Even though the grenade can cause objective damage to the zombies gathered together, the corpses are still piled under the wall.
Through bulletproof glass, Jiang Chen gazed at the broken faces. From time to time, a lump or two of young zombies hit the glass of the command tower, exploding a dark green stain.”Marshal.” Wang Zhaowu took a deep breath and spoke carefully.
”What's the matter?” Jiang Chen asked.
”The Marshal's wife is there.” Wang Zhaowu, afraid that Jiang Chen didn't see it, reached for the location of the fence and reminded him.
Seeing sun Jiao shooting with a sniper rifle, Jiang Chen sighed helplessly.
”Let her be.”
He could probably understand how she wanted to help. Now it's just the beginning of the wave of heterogamy. It's not very dangerous. Since she wants to be on the front line, let her be. What's more, with her fighting power, she will be OK even if all the people on the fence are dead.
”What about the screamer mortar in the base?” Lift up the telescope to observe the distribution of zombies in the distance. In that group of corpses, Jiang Chen faintly saw a few spitters with their stomachs.
”Ready.” Wang Zhaowu replied.
Mortar ammunition is not unlimited, fish bone base reserves only 2000 rounds. Only when zombies form not only quantity but also density, the efficiency of mortar bombing is the highest. So far, Wang has not used mortar positions.
”Use it now, 6. Six kilometers, spitting. ” Put the telescope into his chest, Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
Wang Zhaowu was surprised and quickly picked up a telescope to look at the past.
Just now I have been under the headache, I forgot to pay attention to the distance.
Put his hand on the headset, Wang Zhaowu immediately ordered.
”Mortar team, attention, azimuth 72 degrees, range 6. Five kilometers, fire! ”
”Yes.”
The final sound of the shell coming out of the chamber immediately came from the square in the center of the base. A formation of 10 howler mortars, operated by 10 gunners. Through electromagnetic ejection, the shell can be sent to the high altitude with a maximum range of 12 km.
On average, 20 rounds can be fired per minute, and 200 shells were used in this one minute shelling alone.
In the field of vision, the dozens of spitters were instantly covered by a barrage of bullets falling from the sky.
After a full minute, a new zombie passed through the smoke. And the spitters, apparently, have been blown to pieces.
”How many shells can a military factory produce every day?” Looking at the black smoke in the distance, Jiang Chen asked Wang Zhaowu.
”If the material supply is sufficient, the maximum production capacity is 200 rounds.” Wang Zhaowu replied.
200 rounds? That day's production is not enough for a minute of shelling.
Jiang Chen felt his chin and pondered.
He is now considering whether to get something from this world. (to be continued. )
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