Chapter 94 (2/2)

In addition to the fact that they had just touched the hot weapon, they fired a hot blood in their brains. But soon, after only five minutes of defense, someone found that the machine gun had consumed more than half of its ammunition!! More than half? Five Minutes! You're kidding!After finding out that the bullets are not enough, the powers can only turn to their own abilities. For a time, various fireworks like powers are lit up around the wall, and the gorgeous lights are blooming, and the wall is decorated like a gorgeous canvas.

The low roar came from all directions, and the zombies gathered tirelessly towards the wall, waving their broken arms, and raising their heads, they longed for the fragrance of the wall.

The people on the wall had a kind of cold feeling when they stood on the edge of hell and looked at the ghost who was hopeless and struggling in the abyss of hell.

”Stop them! Don't let them cross the cordon!” A man is holding a trumpet above the city wall to boost morale, so that the defenders who are subconsciously hesitant don't stop attacking.

”Bang -”

”Huhu”

”Hula”

all kinds of powers bombard and kill under the city wall. Outside the wall, there is a moat besides a trench. Now these two lines of Defense are almost filled with the bodies of the zombies who are not tired and fearless of death, and the remaining zombies step on their heads, shoulders and bodies Continue to walk under the wall.

At this time, the power grid around the base has been completely overturned. People can only use firepower to forcibly kill those indefatigable guys, and try their best to block them about three meters in front of the city wall.

Everyone's defense range has been stipulated, which position each person stands in and how many range of moving targets need to be eliminated have been planned in advance. He Zizhong and Fang defend an area together. Although Fang Hao's hunting and shooting effect is not good at first, he Zizhong can use the most economical power to integrate wind and gold abilities into bullets and send them to the brain of any target. It is even easier and more labor-saving than to fight directly with a gun! It saves more bullets than machine guns.

In the face of the current situation, those who were afraid of the prejudice of the base's top leaders on the powers and did not report their powers, gradually let go of their hands and tried to kill the zombies with various long-range powers.

Unfortunately, most of the psionic powers can't control their mental output very well. They throw them out without money until they feel dizzy and dazzled ”The bullet is gone!” ”Change hands, change hands! I can't support it! ”

at this time, the two sides of the two teams were not exchanging the power, and the suck holes on the walls were not strong enough. The two rows of heavy fire guns were starting to show their strength. But because the concentration of zombies is too high, even heavy firepower can't stop these painless, tireless living dead.

”Give you five minutes to rest! Continue to stick to it until two hours before changing shifts. You can match your abilities and don't throw them down like a swarm! ”

”Five minutes is not enough!”

”Clearly, I'm in charge of area 31. Who threw the power to me just now? You want to talk straight? Waste me a power attack

”What can I do if the powers can't aim?”

”Captain, I'm a native ability. I can't reach the ground when I stand so high...”

All sorts of problems emerge one after another, and no matter how powerful the powers are, they cannot get rid of the status quo of the mob. Don't mention that those powers don't know how to cooperate to make the attack more effective. Even he Zizhong, a reborn man, is not very clear about how to defend more effectively in this situation. In his previous life, he did not encounter the zombie besieged city of a city base, but met a small-scale zombie tide when he was on a mission, and he tried to shield his breath to hide Yes.

Two hours were hard and hard to get through. At the end of the day, a steady stream of bricks, stones, and sticks are transported to the city wall and thrown into the zombie heap by the physical powers. The official also transported a lot of gasoline and other things into the zombie heap, and then ignited by fire powers from a long distance.

Needless to say, other people's abilities are exhausted and their ammunition is empty. Even he Zizhong here, in the last half hour, they have used all the bullets on their hands. Fang Hao directly took out his own micro charge and ammunition from the space and resisted the last burst. He Zizhong turned to the wind and gold abilities and killed him for nearly half an hour. At the end of the day, his powers were completely consumed and he could hardly walk.

Fang Hao, whose shoulder was completely unconscious because of the recoil force of the gun, struggled to help he Zizhong back down together. They sat down at a corner of the city wall and took out the space water directly from the backpack and closed his eyes to restore physical and mental strength.

At the same time, there are still many people who have retired to rest. At this time, most of them are randomly looking for a place to recover their strength. They don't even want to say a word between each other.