I'm invincible since the end of the world

Next, there was another battle of attrition that lasted for an hour.

When the members of the mercenary group withdrew from the second line of defense to the third line of defense, everyone in the temporary command post looked unhappy.

This is not because of the heavy casualties. On the contrary, during this hour, the mercenary groups became more and more tacit, and both the casualties and the number of damaged combat robots were reduced.

But the problem is that ammunition cannot be increased out of thin air.

At this time, most of the ammunition brought by each mercenary group had been consumed.

"How much total ammunition is left, have you calculated it?" While a group of mechas were going out to fight, Lin Xinghai asked a soldier in charge of statistics.

"According to the amounts reported by each mercenary group, our remaining total ammunition is only about 43%." The soldier quickly reported.

After hearing this, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but rub his head. After a while, he said: "In this case, you let the military department keep 5% of the ammunition here. This is the ammunition to prepare for a breakout. The rest will be divided equally. If If you can’t win after the fight, you have no choice but to withdraw.”

At this time, even he couldn't make a judgment about the current situation. After more than two hours of fighting, although a lot of ammunition was consumed, the number of zombies they killed had reached 180,000.

After killing so many zombies, it can be clearly seen from a high place that the number of zombies within a few kilometers has been reduced by more than half.

Therefore, in the end, it’s hard to say whether the ammunition will run out first or the zombies will be killed first.

Under this situation, they could only bite the bullet and continue to fight against the zombie tide.

Time passed slowly, and with everyone feeling a little tormented, more than an hour passed.

Lin Xinghai once again issued the order to retreat, this time giving up the third line of defense, and all mercenary groups withdrew to the mall.

This was their last holding point, but at this time, all the mercenaries did not have any nervous expressions on their faces, but instead showed some unwillingness.

From the beginning of the battle to now, the number of zombies they have killed has exceeded 250,000.

At this time, there are only more than 40,000 zombies left outside, and there are very few zombies left within a few kilometers nearby. Those "hunters" are now roaring desperately, and they can only call out two to three thousand at most at a time. of zombies.

Obviously this is a sign to win.

But the problem is that they really don't have much ammunition on their hands. They have survived the most difficult stage. It would be too frustrating if they lost the battle due to lack of ammunition.

"Have you calculated how much ammunition each mercenary group has left in their hands now?" Lin Xinghai asked.

"Not counting the part we reserved, only 9% is left." The person in charge of statistics said with some seriousness.

"So the remaining ammunition can't annihilate the more than 40,000 corpses outside?" Lin Xinghai seemed to be asking a question, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Yes, according to computer calculations, we are at least short of the ammunition needed to kill more than 10,000 zombies." On the other side, a person responsible for coordinating the battle replied.

Lin Xinghai was silent for a while, and finally said fiercely: "Then use the 5% of the spare bullets and annihilate all these zombies."

"No!" Zhang Yue suddenly became anxious, and he quickly persuaded: "We can't use up all the bullets! Otherwise, we will be in trouble when we go back later."

"Also, although there don't seem to be many zombies nearby, it doesn't mean there are none at all. Didn't you see that more than 1,000 zombies just came?"

"Although this zombie is nothing compared to the zombie tide, if we run out of bullets, it will definitely be the straw that breaks the camel's back."

"Then just don't use all the bullets." Lin Xinghai blocked all Zhang Yue's words with one sentence.

"Give me the order. When the mecha brigade comes back, they will be divided into five teams and take turns to go out and kill each other for at least 10 minutes at a time. It doesn't matter how much perception is consumed. What I want now is to win this war."

"In addition, all mercenary groups are required to hand over armor-piercing bullets, and all high-level zombies in the zombie wave will be dealt with by me."

"Just let them take care of the mid-level zombies and ordinary zombies. Remember that you must aim before you shoot, and don't waste a bullet. If you are not good at shooting, then don't shoot, and hide behind the combat robot to hit the target. That’s it.”

"As well as those people with super powers in the mercenary group, don't save your super powers at this time. Let them go and kill them for me."

Lin Xinghai's series of orders almost stunned everyone. After being in a daze for a moment, they hurriedly went to deliver the order.

And as this series of orders were issued, an emotion called anticipation gradually arose in the hearts of all the mercenary groups.

Since Lin Xinghai's rise, he has created too many miracles, so even such an order seems unreasonable and not rational enough.

But the more this happens, the more at ease everyone feels, because now if they want to break the situation, they have to break the rules.

Everyone believed that as long as Lin Xinghai took action, the situation would be reversed.

The mecha brigade was rushing outside, trying their best to prevent the tide of corpses from crossing the last line of defense, and preparing for the people in the clearing point.

After receiving Lin Xinghai's order, some mercenaries with poor marksmanship took out their bullets without being told and handed them over to the mercenaries with good marksmanship.

After Lin Xinghai got the armor-piercing bullets, he was also making preparations.

Since their clearing point was a shopping mall, the best shooting point was the roof, so the shooting platform he installed on the armored vehicle could not be used.

Even because the shopping mall was surrounded by zombies on all sides, in order to take care of all places, he needed to run in all directions.

Of course, with Lin Xinghai's speed, running was no problem, but in order to keep up with his ammunition consumption, he needed to temporarily establish several shooting points, and someone needed to load bullets at each shooting point.

Fortunately, what they lacked was bullets, not guns, and the manpower was quite sufficient, so Lin Xinghai arranged people in the four corners of the shopping mall.

Everyone prepared quickly, but the speed of the zombies rushing in was also very fast. Although there were hundreds of mechas rushing outside, it was impossible to stop all the zombies.

Bang, bang, bang!

Lin Xinghai directly held two guns in both hands, and bullets poured out like rain.

Originally, those high-level zombies mixed in the zombie group were definitely the most troublesome existence for all the mercenary groups. Even the members of the third-level mercenary group, many of them needed two people to cooperate and aim to kill a high-level zombie.

But here in Lin Xinghai, there is no distinction between intermediate and high-level zombies. For him, it is just a matter of one shot.

The two mercenaries who were arranged at this shooting point and responsible for loading bullets were even more dumbfounded.

They were all transferred from other mercenary groups and had never seen how Lin Xinghai slaughtered zombies before.

When they received the order, they heard that they had to prepare 10 ripper rifles and load them all with bullets. In fact, they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, thinking that it was an exaggeration.

But now seeing that Lin Xinghai directly turned on the sweeping mode and emptied the magazines of the two ripper rifles in just 5 seconds, they instantly realized that they were wrong.

At this rate of shooting, even 20 Ripper rifles wouldn't be enough, let alone 10!