Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and fifty air correction


In the silent waiting, the endless zombie gradually faintly became clear from the beginning. Today’s sun turns into a reddish fireball in the morning, and the layers of mist slowly rush in the grass. Disperse, the next moment, green vegetation is stepped under the feet with countless black pressure...

The zombie sea is flowing silently, but it is magnificent in the eyes of human beings. Countless zombie slowly show their ugly face. Thousands of rifles are raised at the same time. Afterwards, there were a pair of indifferent, or panic-stricken eyes, and all the soldiers aimed at the zombie sea. It seems that only in this way can relieve the anxiety in the heart.

Looking at the slowly surging zombie, the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth exudes a faint smile. The process in front of zombie is also a process of continuous blood loss. Thousands of shallow trenches, each of which does not affect the zombie sea Large, sometimes only tripping dozens of zombie, sometimes tripping hundreds of zombie, it seems that the killing of millions of zombie is not obvious, the zombie summary of these thousands of trenches is an astronomical figure, At least tens of thousands of zombies are so quietly wiped out in the sea of ​​zombie.

"Pay attention to all..., put the gun down..."

Every wall head sounded the orders of their respective platoon leaders, and the soldiers who raised the guns were surprised. They looked at their Chief in doubt, but they got a curse of their heads:

"What do you do with long eyes? Didn't you see those things more than one kilometer away from you?"

"Look at your bear like this! Lao Tzu told you today that if he dared to shoot at a distance of 50 meters, Lao Tzu burned the cartridge into your chrysanthemum..."

"What anxiety, what anxiety, if you want to shoot, you can also shoot the cannon behind you. Are you tired of lifting the gun for half a day? When zombie comes over, I see if you have the strength to shoot..."

As various accents scolded and explained, such as Lin’s long spear falling down, Zhang Xiaoqiang held his arm and did not make a comment, just looked at zombie and continued to fall and smile, every time he fell a zombie, they would You can save at least two bullets, and you are happy about how to calculate this account.

"Om..."

As everyone watched the zombie sea slowly approaching, the sky suddenly roared. Everyone looked up and saw a drone with camouflage paint hovering in the sky.

When I saw the two-meter-long plane, the smile on the corner of the Zhang Xiaoqiang was even worse. I was busy overnight, and because of the solid material of the fuselage, the reconnaissance battalion just let the plane fly into the sky. The significance is extraordinary. Looking at the zombie from the ground is not as good as looking at the zombie from the sky. At least in the correction of artillery, the gap between the ground and the sky is not a bit or two.

In the reconnaissance camp at the back, the scolded sergeant who was scolded yesterday was operating the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft nervously. The cameras on the reconnaissance aircraft also transmitted various pictures to the huge electronic display, and the electronic display was frequent. One, next to it, and the other display screen simulate the changes of the zombie tide on the terrain, and simulate the zombie sea with a huge red ocean.

What was simulated on the electronic display screen of the reconnaissance battalion was transmitted to the outside display screen through the data line. Ishihara and several staff officers coordinated with the attacking forces according to the small changes in the zombie sea.

The whole room is busy and weird. The busy is because the war is about to start. The officers have to summarize every detail and then convey various commands. The strange is because there is an uninvited guest here.

Miao Miao irresponsibly threw the monkey to the sergeant yesterday, Zhang Xiaoqiang even more irresponsibly used half a monkey king's claw as a reward for the sergeant, and appointed the monkey as the mascot of the investigation camp.

So this hot potato became a nightmare that the reconnaissance camp couldn’t shake off. They really didn’t know how to deal with it. Fortunately, the monkey was afraid of the person holding the monkey king’s claw, and the sergeant had to become the monkey’s nanny. Dad usually waits for the monkey, and the delicious and delicious food is squeezed out of his teeth.

It’s strange to say that the monkey is also very kind to the non-commissioned officers. When it’s okay, he pulls off the non-commissioned officer’s military cap to catch the lice to show his friendliness. The monkey was watching, and from time to time he picked up a peanut from the plate next to it and bite it away, eating a bite, and it looked like a bottle of beer.

The plane made a beautiful arc at high altitude, skimming the dense fence below and soldiers who raised their guns on the fence, and flew towards the corpse sea not far away. As the aircraft circled over the corpse sea, each This kind of picture feeds back all the details in the dead sea in real time.

Ishihara and the staff were calculating nervously on the computer. Suddenly, a staff member shouted loudly:

"The D2zombie group was found. They are located at Y463, X234, with a number of one hundred to one hundred and fifty. Request for confirmation..."

The staff’s requirements were met at the first time. The noncommissioned officer calmly manipulated the aircraft, flashed across the sky, returned to the previous position to lower the reconnaissance, and then came the staff’s report again:

"After confirmation, the number of D2zombie is 167, moving forward in the middle of the corpse, 7.62 kilometers from the main line position, requesting rockets to cover and shoot..."

"Agree to the request and order the Rocket Camp to prepare for launch..."

Ishihara is staring at the frozen screen on the electronic screen. In the shadows, more than 100 tall zombies pose in various shapes and make forward walking gestures. Within 50 meters of them, there is no An ordinary zombie dared to approach, showing a tiny neutral gear.

The soldiers on the front didn’t know what was happening. The forward of the Dead Sea was close to 800 meters in front of the position. At the speed of zombie, they would contact them for up to thirty minutes, and they were enduring the disappearance of time in silence. There were countless screams in the sky. Thousands of heads looked up together. I saw hundreds of long white smoke in the sky. I was surprised. There was continuous roar from the distant corpses...

120 122mm rockets landed in the middle of the corpse, countless smoke rushed into the sky. In the huge smoke, zombie debris was countless, and countless debris mixed with mud and grass stalks ~ IndoMTL .com~ The area covered by each 122 rocket is equivalent to two or three basketball courts. One hundred and twenty rockets cover and shoot, which can cause three or three football fields to explode into waste.

When the residual limbs and the soil layer fell, and the smoke was spread to the naked eye, the light unmanned reconnaissance machine got into the smoke and hovered in the place where it exploded...

"Squeak..."

Monkeys sitting on the ground with their tails screamed at the screen. Compared with the soldiers on the front line, the officers and monkeys who saw the screen in the war room actually saw it more clearly. The violent fire was like a volcanic eruption. There are countless large and small potholes on the broad ground. The places previously bombarded by rockets are not enough to describe the lunar surface, or the sand pits to describe it are more informative.

At the center of the explosion site, no zombie can stand between the countless floating soils, and there are not many zombie with whole corpses left. At the place where D2zombie stayed before, it has become a huge giant with a depth of more than ten meters. Pit, a layer of muddy groundwater is spraying from the bottom of the big pit, the surrounding of the big pit is clean, not to mention zombie, even the corpse fragments are rare, more than 100 D2zombie disappeared after the fire... .

As the plane circled, the corpse sea behind did not stop surging. Countless zombies stepped on the same kind of people who fell on the ground. Like the black wave, they generally occupied the blank space from the previous rocket bombardment. The huge pit was filled with corpses by countless zombie.

Seeing this, the staff’s previous turmoil began to decline. Ishihara saw that the officers around him had no comfort or encouragement, but just said coldly:

"Find the next target..."

With the order of Ishihara, the plane in the sky continues to hover in the sea of ​​corpses, and the staff are also looking for the traces of spiders in the rapidly flashing pictures.


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