Chapter 265 (2/2)

It was not just this sniper who found the problem, but the other mercenaries and the armed forces felt something was wrong.

At this time, Lu Chuan also knew that it was not right.

This kind of performance, if really spreads out, causes the vibration to be big.

”Hit, down.”

At the next moment, Lu Chuan gave the order.

From this point, Xia min is not qualified as a leader. It is not because of his dereliction of duty, but because of his energy and flexibility, he can not be like human beings. Like now, it's supposed to make the zombies behave more like humans.

If it is not her own, Xia min's combat means must be hard charging. She rushes in front of the other party with her immortal body, and then blows the other party to death.

In the face of a small group of troops or troops with insufficient firepower, Xia min's tactics are naturally invincible.

But now, the number of the other side does not know how many, and heavy firepower is full, hard to rush, is looking for death. Like now, armored vehicles and anti-aircraft guns are the focus of attention, and in the first round of attack, they were destroyed.

Under the instruction of Lu Chuan, the zombie soldiers who were hit one by one fell down without hesitation.

Finally, in the eyes of some people in the armed forces, everything is back to normal, as if it was just their own eyesight and hallucinations. After all, it is too fantastic.

The fallen zombie soldiers must be dead in their eyes.

I'm kidding. My chest is broken and pierced. I don't want to die. Am I God?

In a tall building in the town.

Okam et al. Watched with binoculars.

”Good.”

Watching the helmeted mercenaries fall down one by one, they are all happy. Seeing the reaction of these people, it seems that they are stunned and can't even fight back.

A face-to-face, this kind of heavy firepower brings the lethality, will the other side to be disabled.

This is war, this is the real fight.

The previous record of helmet mounted mercenaries is nothing at all. It is just a small group of armed forces they met. Now it's different. With them, the strength has increased several times.

Under this kind of heavy firepower, helmet mounted mercenaries are more like a mob.

”Mr. Occam, they are dead.”

”Half an hour, half an hour to end the battle.”

”Well, arrogance has its price.”

”That's the price of eating alone.”

A group of leaders, with a smile on their faces. One hundred and fifty million dollars, all of them are thinking about how much they will get. This battle is totally one-sided, and the victory is certain.

This helmeted mercenary is also an idiot. They don't even have reconnaissance. I really don't know how they live to the present.

”Gentlemen, we'll talk about the celebration later. Now it's to put out the other party and not give them a chance.” Okam said, because he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Before in the telescope, he saw a few mysterious pictures, let him fear.

Although these helmeted mercenaries died in the end, Occam could not get rid of this influence. He couldn't understand why he could still charge for a long time when he was hit in the chest by a sniper, and it took him two or three minutes to fall down?

Even a bull, this shot is enough to make it fall and die immediately.

This helmet mercenary is a real mystery.

”Okam said it right.”

One by one leaders, all through the communicator, issued instructions to let their subordinates encircle each other. Whether the other side resists or not, execute the kill plan.

It's not about death. It's not about death.

Fierce fire, so that helmet mercenaries in the zombie soldiers less and less, one by one fell to the ground. Many of them are incomplete. Some have no heads, some have broken chests, and some have intestines in their abdomen.

More zombie soldiers without arms and legs.

They are all lying on the ground, motionless, look at their injuries, everyone knows, must be dead.But there is a small detail that no one noticed.

These are the Dead Zombie soldiers. They fall down, but their weapons are still in their hands. Maybe in the eyes of others, they are dead, but in Lu Chuan's eyes, they are not dead at all.

Zombies are almost immortal if their heads are not damaged. These injuries are only a drizzle for zombies.

In the end of the world, the decay of zombies is even more exaggerated than these wounds, but they still roam the streets and are ferocious when they encounter their targets.

The other side's heavy firepower is very strong, in this kind of distance is too much to lose.

Play dead and put them close.

For zombies, their fatal injuries are the best camouflage, which will make people absolutely believe that this is a dead man. For the dead, even the elite soldiers will become lax.