Apocalypse Cockroach: Two hundred and fifty-six, move on one/five more

The roar of the "Tata · · · · · ·" heavy machine gun sounded behind the side of the Zhang Xiaoqiang. Dense bullets set off a crustacean storm among the mutated shrimp groups. The column flew around.

Heavy machine guns exceeded Zhang Xiaoqiang’s expectations. He hadn’t thought of heavy machine gun cover before. That thing was too bulky. He had to set up positions in advance. He turned his head and saw that there were five people operating each heavy machine gun and three people lying on it. One person on the ground is holding a gun frame leg, and the gun body is fixed to prevent jump shots, one person is responsible for shooting, and one person is responsible for supplying bullets. Five people can transfer Type 89 heavy machine gun weighing tens of kilograms to any place in the shortest time.

The confidence of Zhang Xiaoqiang was so high, and they shouted loudly, and they charged with Yang Ke'er. Behind him, hundreds of men also followed the charge. They carried the barrel upside down, just like to play hockey, put one on the ground. The mutant shrimp knocked over and flew, followed by flames from time to time with the muzzle of the team members behind them, and sent bullets into the belly of a mutant shrimp that was only turned over on the ground. Kill the mutated shrimp with precise marksmanship.

The people in front are charging, and Huang Quan is not idle, directing the machine gun to constantly shift the position, lifting the binoculars from time to time, looking at the situation in front, through binoculars, he saw the first place where the mortar bomb thought The flaming flames dispelled many mutant shrimps, without the continuous support of mutant shrimps. Zhang Xiaoqiang The mutant shrimp groups that they had to face in front of them appeared out of order and began to relax.

"Mobile Cannon · · · · comes to me and comes · · · ·"

Huang Quan's decree on the artillery group behind him, two 57mm recoilless guns ran in front of Huang Quan's position.

"Give me how far · · · goes, how far I go, go to the riverside · · · · · · · · ·"

Huang Quan pointed to the space engulfed by darkness further in front of him and said that he would ignite everything in front of him, and sweep the barrier for Zhang Xiaoqiang to the greatest extent possible.

When hundreds of people were organized and there were steps to implement the combat missions in a planned manner, the mutant shrimp they had just run around seemed to be easy to deal with. Zhang Xiaoqiang led his 100-man brigade to charge forward. At a distance of tens of meters, more than ten burning bottles will be thrown out behind you, as far as possible to expand the lighting range.

In this position, all the mutant shrimps hidden in the dark are not exposed. With Zhang Xiaoqiang, Yang Ke'er and Yuan Yi as sharp knives, the whole team is moving fast, it seems that they are not breaking through, but counterattack, A single mutant that had just been turned over, or a dead button, was scattered scattered on the way of everyone.

Countless pairs of big feet marching beside these dead mutant shrimps, burning flames not far away, the smoky smell of walkers in the air, no one wants to take a closer look at the dead feet Mutant shrimp, they just rushed to the road, only the sound of the fire blazing around them, the sound of explosions blazing in the distance, and the sound of fighting in front.

Not all mutant shrimps will be fatally hit. Many mutant shrimps are intact in the middle of dead shrimps, dancing with two claws, warning that things around them should not be close to it, and they are still moving sideways quickly. Retreat and want to hide yourself in the dark. At this time, there will be several bayonets to stab it together, and then its abdomen and chest cavity will be stabbed with several knives. After the bayonet is pulled out, the footsteps sound again, leaving only the seriously injured mutant shrimp lying The powerless struggle on the ground.

Variant shrimps are very fierce, but once they are placed, they become non-threatening. If you are alone, a sharpened wooden stick can kill them, but once they are in a group, It's like marching ants in the desert.

The crowd marched in silence, stopping from time to time, waiting for the fire to penetrate the front passage, and then the white-blade troops stepped forward to fight, until there were basically no large shrimp groups, they would continue to move forward, then Huang Quan has decentralized A small captain with heavy firepower was given, and he personally commanded several militia captains to make the militia breakout behind and strive not to leave one person behind.

The militia behind can’t see the front, so naturally there is no need to worry about it, as long as they follow the large army, as they will take them there, they don’t know and don’t want to know.

The militia walking in front of them felt the cruelty and brutality of the battlefield more and more. The fire ahead was soaring and the explosion continued. The light chain composed of heavy machine gun bullets exploded into the sea of ​​dust on the ground. There were countless mutant shrimp remains in the column, and then the light chain extended forward. Hundreds of people shouted and rushed up, smashing the mutant shrimp that escaped the heavy machine gun bullets to the ground, the team members pulled the scattered line and trot to follow Behind, the sound of crisp rifles sounded from time to time, and the mutated shrimp twitched.

And they moved along with the heavy firepower group. The manpower of the heavy firepower group was doubled, just to be able to transfer and fire more quickly. They are actually the most nervous people besides the melee militia, and they also work hard. The largest group always calculates the trajectory. I am afraid that if I accidentally hit the person in front of me, sometimes I have to be careful not to let go of the larger shrimp group. Every player who launches the operation is a bit exhausted~ IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly, the flashing red light in front made a muffled sound, and then a blast of water soared. In other explosions, people saw the rough rocky beach in the distance and roared from the crowd. Zhong sounded, and everyone was roaring, and they were only one step away from the river.

At this moment, a layer of screams rang out, and a militia cheering with a rifle down fell to the ground, screaming with his left leg, and beside him, a broken foot was given by a mutant shrimp Clamping, the mutant shrimp is eating with its broken foot, the militia rolls onto the carapace of the mutant shrimp, the large claws stab out lightning, the pliers stretched to the limit are gathered on the militia’s chest, and a huge gap appears in the team’s Between the chest and abdomen, with the outflow of blood and internal organs, the militia died at that time.

For a while, everyone stopped and stared quietly at the mutant shrimp drinking human blood and eating human flesh. At the next moment, a javelin flew through and penetrated the shell of the mutant shrimp , Nailed it to the ground, is the horned gun of Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang ran to the side of the mutant shrimp, pulled out the horned gun, and stunned the stunned crowd:

"Go on · · · · · · · · ·"

The killing in front started again, but the militiamen were more careful. They paid more attention to their feet and dared not make any mistakes that underestimated the enemy. A big foot walking past him didn't stop a little.

When the militia of the rear team stepped forward and saw the corpses on the ground, they exclaimed. This was the first corpse they saw. The corpses of their companions, the militia lying on the ground, many people knew However, he did not expect that he would die here, and several militiamen who knew him could not help but stepped forward and wanted to collect his body for him.

"What do you do · · · · don’t mind him · · · continue to advance · · · · · ·"