Chapter 1186 - The Bloodshed Under The Wall (1/2)

The zombies began to move in hobbled steps. The pairs of skinny but powerful hands extended forward desperately, rushing toward the gap in the giant wall.

“ROAR—”

The screams resounded through the street and the rapid gunshots formed a slaughter symphony.

The soldiers gritted their teeth and weaved bullet nets with machineguns and rifle bullets in an attempt to repel the zombies. However, a net could trap river waves, but not the rolling sea. Zombies were constantly falling down, but there were more zombies stepping over the corpses.

They felt no pain and feared no death.

Soon, on the empty street was filled with zombies rushing in. The frontline was forced to retrieve to the first barbed wires that were pulled along the street outside the giant wall.

A cluster of flames flickered behind the line of defense. Like dying candles in the wind, they were ready to be blown out at any moment.

“FU*K, there are too many of them!”

Using a bayonet on a rifle to stab a zombie stuck on the barbed wire, a soldier in a chemical protective suit flicked the thick blood on the bayonet and pushed the bayonet forward again, piercing five more throats.

“Use a bayonet! Stab them in the neck and face! Don’t let them get stuck to the wires, FU*K! DAMMIT!”

More and more zombies had ripped the barbed wires with their teeth and nails and were letting out hoarse roars at the soldiers.

However, what really threatened the safety of the line of defense was not the tears, but the zombies that were increasingly crowding the barbed wires.

Of course, they couldn’t tear the strong steel wire, but they could crush the entire wall by sheer quantity!

The firepower of the frontline soldiers became sparser. It was meaningless to shoot any more. The zombies in the front were dead, and they were pressed against the barbed wires by the zombies behind them like a meat shield. The engineers quickly stepped forward and threw heavy objects such as sandbags and garbage bags behind the iron mesh.

However, everyone knew that this method couldn’t stop them for long.

The only thing that could completely block zombies was a huge wall, but the giant wall behind them had fallen…

“Their offense is too fierce!”

“Ammunition! I need ammunition! Get me the ammunition box!”

On the tower, the machinegunners who were suppressing the zombies in the back stopped shooting and cursed at the logistics soldiers.

“We have to wait a while for more ammunition. The supply car is on the way. You must hold on for a bit longer…” The logistics soldier said while sweating.

“F*cking hold? How do I hold without bullets? Shoot you!?!”

“…”

The supply of ammunition was not optimistic, and in less than an hour, the machinegun tower that was unleashing firepower became silent.

Without the machine gun to suppress the zombies in the back, the zombies were getting more and more fierce.

The barbed wires were already howling under heavy fatigue and many places were bent and screws were getting popped off.

The soldiers stabbing at the rotten meat began to fear and retreated.

On the wall that had yet to collapse, Song Chenyu looked at the situation on the front line and his eyebrows twisted.

Suddenly, he slammed his fist on the wall and he ordered the officer behind him.

“We can’t wait any longer, get the Kamikaze Squad to go.”

The expression of the officer who heard the order turned serious. He saluted and stood upright.

“Roger!”

The deafening broadcast sounded.

On the front line, soldiers wearing chemical protective suits began to evacuate from the edge of the barbed wires.

At the same time, a group of people wearing armor shaped like football players passed by the retreating soldiers. They carried a chainsaw with both hands and stepped on the battlefield from behind the line of defense. The line of sight behind the tempered glass and iron mesh mask did not show the slightest fear, and their advancement did not show the slightest hesitation.

They were all refugees from the slums.

Before the armor was welded, they were injected with an agent that dissipated their fears.

Behind them was a temporarily-built, two-people tall concrete wall and many places had yet to solidify. However, this seemingly unreliable wall was the last line of defense on Pingan Street.

They must hold the line before the engineers build the third protective wall.

Otherwise, everything they had accomplished would go to waste.