Vol 2 Chapter 413: Ammunition

All the changes in the zombies fell into the eyes of Huang Quan and Zhang Xiaoqiang. They guessed the reason. The area behind was too narrow. On one side was the mountain and on the other side, the zombies were unable to keep up with the attack rhythm. They waited for the zombies to gather behind. The total attack is made with all the strengths.
"Open the gun..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang said to Huang Quan, they can't wait, try to disrupt the rhythm of the zombies as much as possible, and control all the advantages in their hands.
Huang Quan issued an order, Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the side of his familiar 12.7mm high-altitude machine gun, Yang Keer on the left and cat eyes on the right. There are three logisticians behind each machine gun ready to change the barrel and ammunition at any time. On the shoulder, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath of strong smoke and rotten air. At the same time, the five guns in the rear made a roar. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heavy machine gun fired. The first light chain flew out, already pressed. The incompetent Yang Keer followed up, followed by the cat's eye, and then the fire of the entire front was fired at the same time.
"Boom...Boom..."
Five huge flames blew in front of each other, and the sounding place was at least one kilometer away from the river. The people on the wall could not look carefully. Seeing the five huge fires flashed back into the darkness, just the huge fire. The group impressed them. When they thought that it was their cannon, the cold in their hearts was turned into a fiery heat by the horror of the distant zombies.
The zombies hundreds of meters away were shattered by hundreds of fire tongues. The Z-type zombies were mobilizing their troops, and they were devoid of skills. Before it reacted, the zombies flying from a hundred meters to a distance of 150 meters all flew into the sky. Among them, all the places that were taken care of by the 14.5 mm double-mounted high-altitude machine guns were all huge pits.
Subsequently, the 82-type mortar on the wall began to launch, and 30 consecutive bursts of rapid shooting exploded in the 300-meter to 500-meter section of the zombie sea. More zombies flew into the sky, and a piece of open space After the explosion of the fire group flashed, it was re-emerged. The continuous blows caused the zombies to consume at least tens of thousands of zombies in a short period of time. Under this time, the z-type zombies in the corpse were in a hurry, and the surging corpses were again Front charge.
More than a hundred heavy fires formed a scattered firepower net 100 meters away. Almost half of the zombies were blocked by firepower nets, torn into pieces, and some zombies rushed over the fire net to climb the corpse wall. The rifle fire resurrection on the entire front line, the gunshots, the zombies fell on the corpse and became part of the corpse.
At this time, the two-layer fire interception is better than the previous single-layer interception. Just now, the various bullets flew into the eyes of everyone. Now, under the light, the zombies climbed hard to the corpse and became a rifleman. The target rate, the accuracy rate rises rapidly, and the ammunition consumption is falling.
The vast majority of zombies were shot through two layers of firepower nets, and some of the netted fish were also shot by leisurely soldiers in the open space 30 meters to the river. The dead bodies were dead. One of the mountains extends to the river. In the riverside river, countless black zombies are entangled. As the waves of the river rise and fall, they almost extend to the middle of the river. Unconsciously, the zombies fill the river with dead bodies. half.
Suddenly, countless black spots flew over the wall and smashed in the middle of the river. Countless waves of water blew up in the river. Countless grenade blasted the zombies in the river. The waves rolled over and there were countless dark bodies swaying. Out of the river bank, flowing down, always drifting to the Great Lakes, no accident, the fish and shrimp in the lake ate the body of the zombies, the president is more fat.
In the middle of the night, the gunshots on the wall have not stopped, and the hearts of the survivors of the gathering place have not been put down. The zombies have not stopped the impact this time, and waves of waves are coming to the gathering place. A hundred meters away from the place has been piled up into a taller corpse, the two corpses are accumulating at the same time, almost flush with the second layer of walls, from time to time on the eight-meter-high corpse, zombies are shot and killed. The corpse is rolling down, and there are countless bodies superimposed on the distance of 30 meters to the river. Some of the thick places are already three or four meters high, and I don't know how many zombies were killed.
In the shooting, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt keenly that the impact of the zombies was decreasing. At this time, his heavy machine gun had changed to four or five barrels, and the brass shell under his feet had already buried his calf.
When the trigger was released, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes and drove the stuns in his head. Then he was scared by two huge corpses. The two corpses were the shortest, and the highest was the same as the wall. The zombies at the foot of the corpse are also a layer of a few meters high, and many of them have already fallen into the middle of the river. The flow of the river is somewhat sluggish. Numerous zombies carry the sun and float in the middle of the river, turning to the downstream, okay. The river is flowing, but the zombies that fall into the river are only a small part, otherwise the river may have been filled with zombies.
During the day, there are at least 5,000 zombies in each of the six corpses that are broken up to ten meters. Here, how many zombies are there in the corpse of several kilometers, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not dared to think about it, at least, 200,000 is there. Coupled with the corpse behind, I believe that the strength of the zombies will soon bottom out.
"Oh, our heavy machine bullets are not enough..."
Zhang Huai'an was sweating and he ran to Zhang Xiaoqiang with an anxious look. As the logistics director, his heart was hanging at the moment. It only played in the middle of the night. 300,000 rounds of 12.7 mm armor-piercing projectiles will bottom out. There is no camp. There are only 400,000 stocks on the island~EbookFREE.me~ But now there is no time to transfer, the ship is sent to steal ammunition from the arsenal, because there are not many rifle bullets, mortar shells Even more so, there are also a lot of 120mm mortars, only 76.2mm high-explosive bombs, more than two thousand.
The frontline war is urgent, the dead zombies are piled up into mountains, but there are still some unknown zombies. Now is the most crucial moment, zombies and they are in the endurance, who can stick to the last moment who can win, the only difference The zombies failed and they could come for the second time. They failed and could only be evacuated to the island by the hidden bamboo poles.
Upon hearing Zhang Huai'an's report, Zhang Xiaoqiang's double eyebrows were twisted into a ball, looking at the distant rushing to the corpse, and the zombie who was beaten and beaten said: "How much is left..."
"Three thousand rounds, each machine gun has only three hundred rounds of bullets. Maybe, in another ten minutes, the heavy machine guns on the whole line will have to cease fire... There are still a lot of bullets of 14.5 caliber, and there are at least two thousand rounds each... ..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this and immediately said to Huang Quan in the distance:
"All 12.7 caliber heavy machine guns ceased fire... all 12.7 caliber heavy machine guns ceased fire..."
The firepower of heavy machine guns stopped at the same time. Only five 14.5mm double-connected pieces were intermittently fired. On the corpse mountain 100 meters away, the pressure of the zombies plummeted, and countless zombies crawled down the corpse. .
The line of resistance is 100 meters away. The zombies on the corpse of the 30 meters are suddenly more. The six thousand rifles are coping with each other. Some of them are struggling. When they see the zombies, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart is hot and hot, turning and looking. Where the munitions were hoarded, there were countless wooden boxes that were open, and there was nothing empty inside, but the place where the mortars were stored behind the wall was piled up.
"Huang Quan, can a mortar hit the middle of two corpses?"