Chariot of Doom

Until Xu Lang and the others returned and the battle broke out, these old and weak women and children placed incendiary bombs, high-explosive incendiary bombs, and clips with bullets on every line of defense.

Then they retreated from the defense line, quickly ate the remaining cold dishes, and then continued to run back and forth between the logistics and defense lines, transporting various materials, and transporting the wounded. From the beginning of the battle, they have not rested until now. .

Although they don't have to risk their lives to fight with the zombie army, their physical strength and labor will never be less than the soldiers on the defense line!

Soreness, pain, and bloating are the state of everyone at this moment. Their bodies have already exceeded their limits, and now they are all supported by just one breath. Once this breath is released, everyone on the battlefield will fall directly to the ground, and they will no longer be able to. stand up.

Especially the soldiers on the front line, they threw incendiary bombs countless times, and the high-explosive incendiary bombs have exhausted their strength.

Pulling the trigger countless times, their palms and mouths have been shattered, and now all of them are supported by the strength in their hearts, allowing them to repeat various actions mechanically.

However, due to the appearance of bloated mutant zombies, the effect of incendiary bombs was far from what they expected. Not only did they fail to kill more zombies, but most importantly, they failed to gain them the slightest rest time.

Continued high-intensity combat, everyone has been exhausted to the limit!

One of the biggest differences between humans and zombies is that humans cannot be like zombies, never tired, never have to rest, always move forward one after another, and are not afraid of death.

Even those zombies will rush forward after being ignited by the fire. Some have fallen to the ground before running a few steps, and some have rushed to the defense line.

Any zombie entering the defense line will be a huge hazard. Once bitten by him, it will be infected and can only commit suicide, or rush out with a lot of Molotov cocktails and die with those zombies!

This is also one of the horrors of the zombie army. They do not give human beings any chance to breathe at all, and the continuous onslaught can kill people from exhaustion!

And that's not the worst case, the worst thing is, they're out of ammo!

"I'm out of ammo here, who has ammo?"

"I'm not here anymore!"

"I'm gone!"

One after another shouts came from the front of the line of defense.

Outside the fortress-like defense line, which was temporarily built with cement and sandbags, six or seven meters high, there were already piles of corpses that were no weaker than the height of the defense line!

Countless zombies fell in front of the defense line one after another, not giving the soldiers in the defense line the slightest chance to breathe, and at the same time, corpse ladders that could lead directly to the defense line were also piled up invisibly.

The zombies in the back stepped directly on these corpses and directly crossed the lines of defense.

The defending fighters can only constantly abandon the line of defense. Now they have no line of defense to abandon, and there is no way behind them to retreat!

Moreover, they also ran out of ammunition and fell into a desperate situation of death!

Xu Lang, who was covered in blood, looked at this scene with a helpless expression on his face. They really did their best. Everyone killed at least fifty or sixty zombies. They really did their best. They are all heroes. , are all good sons with handles.

However, these zombies continued to flow, as if there was no end in sight, which made him feel helpless and frustrated.

Especially looking at the comrades who were bitten or scratched by zombies, knowing that they would die if they were infected, they all rushed towards the zombies with molotov cocktails, making his eyes burst into tears, but there were no tears to shed, the tears had already been taken away. The scorching flames dry!

"Damn, come on, old folks, and die with these ugly zombies!"

"Yes! The children have reached their limit. It's up to us, the old bones, to buy some time for the children to breathe and rest!"

"I have lived for more than 50 years, and I have witnessed the end with my own eyes. This life is worth it. I didn't come to this world in vain for a day, and when I came, I would pull a few zombies for the back, straight!!! "

Just as Xu Lang and the others were fighting with the zombies that rushed to the defense line, a group of elderly people over fifty years old were doused with gasoline and rushed towards the zombies who were constantly climbing the defense line, holding them on fire. The zombies are pushed down.

"Fuck Nima, brothers kill these zombies to avenge the uncles and aunts!"

"I don't live anymore, I don't live anymore, I've lived enough, today I will risk my life to kill you zombies!"

"Who else has dynamite bags? Throw them over to Laozi, and Laozi will send all these bastards to the sky!"

The actions of the old people stimulated all the bloodliness of the men on the defensive line.

Before, they thought about how to keep themselves alive, but now they no longer think about whether they can survive, they only think about how to kill more zombies.

Up to now, the battle between Xu Lang and the zombie army has lasted for six or seven hours. Everyone has been killed, and no one is not covered in blood. Everyone is a strong man!

Facing the boundless and constantly rushing zombies, they dare to fight with their lives, just for the comrades and relatives behind them to survive!

Even if only one or two survived, that's fine, there must be some seeds left for human beings!

"Come on, brothers in this life will kill zombies happily, and we will be brothers in the next life!" Xu Lang clenched the sharp knife in both hands, and was too lazy to tell everyone how to fight, so he rushed to the forefront with the others.

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When he raised the knife and fell, there would always be a big head flying out from the neck of the zombie. Later, the blade in his hand was even blunt, but he still desperately used the blunt sharp knife like a steel rod. Hit the zombie's head.

The battle on the defensive line was extremely fierce, but Ye Hao, who was watching the battle from the highest point, still had a calm expression on his face.

It was as if Xu Lang's death battle was so commonplace in his opinion.

In fact, it is true. After the end of the world, it is unceremonious to say that tens of thousands of people die every day. Xu Lang and the others will die and no one will remember them.

When people pass by here, they will never think that there were 1,000 people here who fought with 200,000 zombies in blood.

This is the doomsday, this is war, life is as unbearable as grass, and no one cares, no one cares!