Chapter 5 The Great Reversal of the Situation

It seems that the whole situation of the small mountain village is changing in a good direction, and the moon has also devied past the middle sky. Siweier, who has been in contact with Guo Zhenbei, also brought him good news at this time.

"Teng Qing and others have broken through the obstacles of zombies and are running to you. If everything goes well, they will be able to arrive tomorrow morning!"

"Huh..."

Guo Zhenbei lifted the mask of the motorcycle helmet, and he wanted to take a good breath of air. The heart that had been hanging fell down, but he still asked.

"Has Na Tengqing suffered any casualties? The action of killing out of the encirclement in the dark night is really reassuring...!"

Just when Guo Zhenbei was worried about the inquiry, Teng Qing, who had just cut off the communication, joined the channel. And she understood Guo Zhenbei's worry as a relationship with her alone, so she answered with some joy.

"Well, it's not bad. You know how to care about me! Don't worry, you can't hurt anyone with a sister. And this time, our equipment has changed a lot, so it won't be too difficult. Don't worry!"

Teng Qing answered that Guo Zhenbei couldn't help laughing. He probably called himself "sister" to his husband, and only a hot girl like Teng Qing would say so. Although she was a great lady when she pretended to be a lady, now it is obvious that she is not going to cover up her "nature"!

However, what Guo Zhenbei never expected was that when everything seemed to be getting better, the situation here was reversed.

This made him worried about whether he could still see Teng Qing and the others!

With the occasional "leisure", Guo Zhenbei took a look back at the "military camp" that provided searchlight lighting. The gate there has been tightly sealed, and there are also Type 03 rifles or muskets in several shooting mouths. I believe that with sufficient ammunition at that time, it should not fall.

However, the changes that happened at this time broke his hope.

"Rumble..."

The whole wall collapsed under the large amount of dust. The dust also covered the eyes of most of the survivors. They couldn't see why the wall collapsed. This is not difficult for Guo Zhenbei. His highest-end "combat auxiliary system" has been displayed and the reason has been analyzed.

It's not because of something else, but because of the squeezing of ordinary zombies. A large number of them are crowded together, and all the forward forces are applied to the wall. Coupled with the continuous destruction of the wall by the "tyrant", the collapse has become an inevitable result.

Once again, all the weapons in the village opened fire, and Guo Zhenbei's .50 desert eagle still attacked a few "tyrant" and "rapap corpses". In the continuous killing, the vast majority of them have been killed.

At this moment, there are a large number of ordinary zombies crowded in. They ran quickly, and it was not over for the time being because of the radical change. The wounds on their bodies were not completely healed, and the clothes on their bodies were not deliberately pulled and pulled away.

When the last "tyrant" and "rapy corpse" fell under Guo Zhenbei's .50 desert eagle, the real nightmare began.

Ordinary zombies pushed to the first yard closest to the wall. Compared with the courtyards behind the small village, there are more armed people in these courtyards. They are like a bunker with gunpowder spraying out, and a large number of musket bullets are poured into ordinary zombies.

The great power of scattered bullets and rifle bullets can even penetrate the heads of two zombies at a time. But compared with those "tyrants" and "rapve corpses", the biggest advantage of ordinary zombies is that they are boundless.

20,000 ordinary zombies, at this time, rushed to the small mountain village. Although they are not as powerful as "tyrants" and they are not as fast as "rapid corpses", they have a large number of them, but they have the ability to make sand into towers.

The zombies squeezed in front of the small yard were squeezed on the wall, and even pressed on the body by more zombies behind. As the zombies were killed, the height of the wall became lower.

"Go to hell, asshole, burn you into charcoal!"

Bottles containing all kinds of oil and wine were thrown out of the yard. A large area of flame courtyard burned outside. However, this is not too strong for the blocking of zombies. Even the flames are not easy to see because of the number of zombies.

As the number of fallen zombies increases, and as more ordinary zombies approach, the flames are almost trampled out. More zombies rushed to the courtyard, and some jumped as much as possible when they came to the wall with the help of the bodies of their companions under their feet.

If you can't jump, you will naturally fall down, and it is likely to be stepped into mud by other zombies under your feet. But their corpses also make it easier for the zombies behind them to get close to the wall after jumping.

"Go, go!"

Originally, there were not many unarmed survivors in the first two courtyards. In addition to trying their best to strengthen the walls, they often did everything they could to assist those with weapons. For example, someone carries a bullet bag and follows those with muskets. Another example is holding 03. The person with the rifle will be accompanied by a person who carries a bullet and fills the magazine for him.

But all these methods to maximize the effectiveness of weapons can't stop those zombies from approaching, because their number is too large.

The survivors retreated through the wall to the yard behind. The armed man shot the last bullet at the zombies, and then also turned around and fled to the courtyard below. This has been planned for a long time. As the zombies push forward, others retreat step by step. In the process of retreating, try your best to reduce the number of zombies. I'm afraid that only in this way can we support the arrival of the rescue force in the early morning.

Guo Zhenbei, who had already lost the projectile, had already changed two Type 92 military pistols. Although this kind of pistol is far less powerful than the .50 Desert Eagle, their rate of fire is much higher than that of the .50 Desert Eagle.

In particular, the navy found that Guo Zhenbei's attack ability was extremely powerful. And now when there is no "tyrant" and "rapeous corpse", it is too wasteful to use .50 Desert Eagle.

Two 5.8mm Type 92 military pistols are like two machine guns in Guo Zhenbei's hand. One left and one right circular fire, not only that, but also Guo Zhenbei has the ability to ensure that the gun is shot in the head when firing in the cycle.

Although the navy was born as a soldier, now he has a "combat auxiliary system", but he is sure he doesn't have that ability. Two-gun circular shooting can be hit with every shot, which is not the ability of a normal person.

"If you have a chance, ask him where his skills come from!"

It's just that this is not the time to think about this matter. The navy also holds the Type 03 rifle in their hands and shoots quickly with a shot. The 5.8mm bullet of the Type 03 assault rifle can stop its flight after penetrating several zombies at such a close distance.

Not only that, those who are close to the wall and with muskets do not need to aim at all at this time. With two bullets loaded and two shots at the zombies in front of you, a large number of shotguns will not fail at all. Not only that, the power of the projectile can even penetrate the body of the second zombie and then penetrate the body of the third zombie while smashing the head of the first zombie.

Someone may feel this strange, so maybe you don't know that during the Civil War, tiflock guns can also penetrate the bodies of several people when shooting at very close range.

The first zombies who entered the mountain village were like entering the meat grinder. Under all kinds of bullets and "oil bottles" thrown from time to time, the minced meat flies and emits a huge stench under the action of flames.

It's just that no one cares about these things at this time. Survival is all their efforts. Every survivor who can fight stares with blood-red eyes and uses all the weapons and equipment in his hand to deal with the zombies.

Bricks, shovels, oil bottles and knives tied to wooden sticks. Of course, there are more crossbows and better guns. The only regret is that there are too few weapons. For this reason, the survivors have tried their best to stop the zombies.

"Bastard, if I want a gun..."

This is probably a questioning curse. Who made the Chinese survivors so weak in the face of the zombie attack?

The brick walls of the two courtyards in the first row finally collapsed under the attack of zombies. It didn't even cause any casualties, because as long as they retreat in time, these ordinary zombies, who can only attack with crowds, can't do any harm to them at all.

In the process of escaping, only a few people who fell from the wall fell into the pile of zombies that had just squeezed into the yard. These are often people who wear too many clothes and are bloated and inconvenient to move.

In the fallen man, there was a man with a musket. "Boom" was bombarded by muskets at close range, knocking down the nearest zombies, but the zombies behind rushed up. Almost instantly, the screamer was crushed by a large group of zombies, and after a few seconds, his scream stopped.

"Go quickly, I can't save him!"

The broken people urged those who were still retreating on the wall. When the last one entered the second yard, the oil lamp in his hand was thrown out. This is a simple oil lamp unique to the small mountain village. The square cover of the glass is a small oil pot, and the top is a handle.

At this moment, when the oil lamp was thrown on the furniture behind the wall in the small yard, the clothes and furniture that had been soaked with oil were attracted. The huge flame immediately burned, and the zombies who poured in turned into "firemen" under the flames. But without pain, they still moved firmly towards the first yard.

Although it won't be long, they will become a pile of dead bones because of burning. Everyone should remember that the zombie itself seems to be a pretty good combustion. Although their fire attacks are often trampled by a huge number of zombies. But once it burns and reaches a certain scale, the heat it emits is surprising.

On the inside of the wall in the small yard, the pile of debris burned together. This made the influx of zombies unable to easily approach the first courtyard, which to some extent prevented the attack of the zombies behind.

However, perhaps among all the people in the small mountain village, only Guo Zhenbei knows the current situation best.

"Not much, there are about 15,000 zombies left. If you attack like this, I guess you can keep Teng Qing and others.

Svell's assertion made Guo Zhenbei, who was still firing pistols, feel gratified, because he felt that he was almost at the limit. Although he is assisted by the "warfare assistance system", he is a person, not a god after all.

Guo Zhenbei, who had finished the magazine in his hand, looked up at the sky again. The first pale color had appeared, but Guo Zhenbei, who was almost desperate, sighed in his heart.

"Teng Qing, if you don't come again, I won't see you anymore!"

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