Apocalypse Cockroach: Four hundred and thirty massacres
In the end, airborne combat vehicle did not squeeze everyone into the lake. The gravel ground of lakeside is not very strong, and the heavy tonnage paratroopers are easy to sink in. At this time, assault vehicle forms a loose semicircle, with two airborne combat vehicle Surround everyone together.
Zhang Xiaoqiang sitting in the car, watching thousands of people surrounded by lakeside, complex and abnormal in their hearts, these people have a bad head, they want to grab the Zhang Xiaoqiang ship, which is not allowed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, know gathering place Another 100,000 people are watching, and the retreat is out of reach. zombie is about to reach the wall. gathering place must be stable. Once there is a big mess, no one can run out.
Thousands of people in front of me, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn’t really know how to deal with them for a while. These people have not really rushed into the riverside shipyard. There is still room for it. After all, the soldiers of Zhang Xiaoqiang have no casualties and their equipment has not been damaged. just…….
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang could not help but hate, these people are too anxious, if he slows down, wait for his support, maybe he can control the situation before there are no dead people, now there are dead people over there, mouth It has already been opened, and if the rest is left untreated, it will bring luck to other people. In a very moment, once there is a mess again, Zhang Xiaoqiang can not guarantee that he has enough time to suppress.
Looking at the crowds in front of them, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked carefully. Eventually, he didn’t find a woman in it. Women are relatively less motivated than men in Doomsday. The previous injustices made them abandon themselves. So the two consecutive riots were men and women did not participate.
In this case, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to use the lives of thousands of people in front of him as a tool to deter gathering place. With the order of Zhang Xiaoqiang, the hands of a thousand soldiers were a little trembling. The opposite was not zombie, but a living person. They were not in They survived outside alone, without experiencing the last despair. Let them kill ten people. They can do it. Let them kill a hundred people. They can do it too. But if they let them kill thousands of people, they might not.
As the Zhang Xiaoqiang firing order was issued, all assault vehicle and airborne combat vehicle fired at the same time, spraying countless bullets into the dense crowd, and then the infantry interrupted the intermittent sound of shooting.
The sudden fire shocked everyone, and the crowd standing at lakeside didn’t believe that the opposite side would actually shoot. Numerous bullets brought large swaths of blood and blood mist to the companion behind him. The whole space was red, and their eyes were red, until a bullet shot into their chests.
Machine guns have always been notorious for battleground meat grinders. Large-caliber machine gun bullets can’t stand even the undead zombie, let alone humans. In the blood of the sky, pieces of broken limbs and pieces of meat are rolled up like storms. In the sky, lakeside became a **** on earth in an instant. The dense crowd seemed like scarecrows blown away by the gust of wind. The cry and howling of bullets became the main theme of lakeside, even overwhelming the dense gunshots.
More and more than a thousand soldiers fired the first bullet, they could not see anything, there was a blood mist in front, all faces and figures were covered by blood mist, after they fired the first bullet The stiff fingers renewed their vitality. The second bullet and the third bullet were fired continuously. More and more people joined this flesh sonata.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks indifferently at the people who are falling in the blood mist in front of him. He has dynamic vision, and he can see everything inside than anyone with super far sight. In the flesh and blood, countless bullets are in the perspective Disorganized, at the same time, his brain felt dizzy, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not close his eyes this time, he has been watching, he saw the first bullet torn three people into pieces of meat, that is a 12.7mm bullet.
He saw two airborne combat vehicle jetting 7.62mm machine gun bullets. Compared with large caliber bullets that can easily tear the human body, the amazing rate of fire of the side-by-side machine guns caused rows of people to fall down neatly, like an invisible sickle. Wheat ears harvesting life, and thousands of rifles ejecting deadly projectiles, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not sure whether each rifle fired, but the rifle bullets caused more damage than machine guns.
The projectile rain formed by thousands of rifles is like countless hailstones, and the dense crowd is hit by holes in an instant. The neat and dense front is broken in an instant. Hundreds of people fell to the ground and twitched in an instant. Blood fog blocked everyone’s sight. They did not receive a ceasefire order and continued to shoot. In the blood fog, countless people fell to the ground, except for some corpses that were hit by large-caliber bullets and even had their heads together. Most Everyone retains the expression before death, either frightened or resentful, but more is unbelievable, as if at the last minute still questioning his own death.
There are more and more people falling, and fewer and fewer people are standing. They did not flee. Instead, they stood silly and could not move. At this moment, their brains were empty, except for screams and blood in their eyes. Light, there is no other, let countless blood splash on his face, body, let countless minced meat offal, spread a carpet around them, they have been completely scared silly, can no longer take any action, stay They stood there until they became part of the corpse fire.
The sky's blood mist is difficult to dissipate for a while, just like the millennium old demon, in the lakeside loop, covering this human hell, devouring the painful soul of the dead, countless bullets broke into the blood mist, high-speed flying bullets in the blood mist There was a scorching smell on it, and there were fewer and fewer people standing, most of the bullets fell empty, dyed crimson lake to the back, or lifted pieces of minced meat on the ground.
Zhang Xiaoqiang can see everything in the blood mist, he knows that most of the bullets are empty, but he did not give a ceasefire order, he is also stupid at the moment, although, at this moment his face is cold and Suppressed, but in his heart was a shocking wave.
He had thought about killing these thousands of people to stabilize gathering place quickly, which would make all mischievous people dare not have any thoughts, and also allow all survivors to cooperate with them like sheep.
But he never thought that the scene where thousands of people were shot was so tragic~IndoMTL.com~He killed a lot of people, just in gathering place, he killed hundreds of them by hand, among them the dead It’s not that there are three hundred people who lost their heads just because of one of his orders, or twice. They thought they had been crushed into a stone heart, but he didn’t expect that when he saw the slaughterhouse of thousands of bodies, he was scared. Thousands of **** bodies exceeded his limit.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the countless corpses in front of the ground, lakeside dyed crimson. When he thought that these people were killed by his own command, he seemed to hear the cry of countless innocent souls echoing in his ears. The sound of the guns didn't stop, the bullets continued to lift up the soil with blood and minced meat on the corpses on the ground, and more complete corpses were torn and shattered by large-caliber bullets.
Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, pressed all the extra thoughts and obstacles to the bottom of his heart, and suddenly raised his right arm. The next second, all the heavy machine guns stopped one after another, and the sound of the gun slowly disappeared. Not long afterwards, the sky's blood mist dissipated, and countless incomplete corpses were exposed to everyone's sight.
The people watching in the distance were blocked by thousands of soldiers and could not see the blood of lakeside, but the soldiers could see clearly. There was a lot of blood mist when shooting, they could only see the screaming one by one silhouette He fell, or was torn, but when the blood mist dispersed and everything was clearly in their eyes, no one could keep them awake, like the previous Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The lakeside, which was previously full of gunshots, was silent, no one made a sound, just looking at the human blood prison made by their own hands, the body of lakeside extended from the lake bank to the lake, the bodies were old, stacked one after another, one Stacked together with crosses to form the hills of one by one with blood springs, some of them had good luck and did not die for a while, wriggling in the corpse, crying is indispensable, it is not as bright as before, powerless, seems to be doing The final struggle.