The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

The first wave of battle ended quickly. No one counted how many zombies there were in total, maybe more than a thousand, maybe more than two thousand. In short, the fight was over in a short time. Each person killed about fifteen zombies, so it was not a difficult job.

Where there are people, there will be competition, even in racial wars. During the brief breaks, people checked the zombie corpses piled up on the ridges of the fields behind them, and the level of each camp was immediately apparent.

There is no need to compare the battle results of the Yanluo Legion on Tianma Island, the pile of corpses is too dazzling.

The second place is the Civilization Guardians, which surprised many people. Even if the eight people who had left the Civilization Guardians were included, there were only twenty-six Civilization Guardians, six fewer than the combatants of the Survivor Alliance. However, it was almost impossible to tell which was better from the size of the pile of corpses. Taking the number factor into account, there was no problem for the Civilization Guardians to rank second in combat effectiveness.

Following closely behind is naturally the Survivors Alliance, and then the Eaglet Society. Both the Eaglet Society and the Apocalypse Group have twenty-one people, but the Eaglet Society has obviously killed many more zombies than the Apocalypse Group, at least three times more!

"Damn it, we can't judge the combat effectiveness just by the number of corpses. We...you were all killed by zombies, and there are not many left for our Apocalypse Group!"

Yang Xinqi saw that everyone was staring at the twenty or thirty zombie corpses scattered behind the Apocalypse Group, with some contempt on their faces, and explained anxiously.

This time we really can’t blame the Apocalypse Group. Just as Yang Xinqi said, the Little Eagle Society is adjacent to the Apocalypse Group, and Liu Yao and his men are “grabbing food” like mad dogs. They are the only group that rushed out of the barricades and rushed to kill the zombies.

Rivalry is inevitable, because everyone knows that joining Tianma Island is almost a foregone conclusion, so competition comes. How to stand out among so many people? First of all, you have to show your strength. There is not so much empty talk in the end times. Flattery may be useful, but not much. Only strength can speak!

Zhang Su smiled and waved his hand. He was about to say a few words, as he didn't want the people from the Little Eagle Society to act anxiously and cause problems, when Wu Lue's voice sounded again on the intercom.

"Brother Su, put another grape in there!"

"We won't see any big fireworks this time, so everyone please be aware of the dangers ahead!"

While reminding everyone to be on guard against the second wave of zombies rushing towards the road, Zhang Su pressed the remote control.

It's a pity that no one could resist looking towards the north, as if there were stunningly beautiful strippers performing there. However, the distance was too far and the vision was too poor, so nothing could be seen.

The purple bubble could not be seen, and a few seconds later, a deafening roar indicated that the explosion was complete. The flame of divine punishment showed its power again, followed by a shock wave that was filled with sand, gravel, grass debris and dirt.

Just as the dust was flying, the second wave of zombies rushed onto the road.

It was even crazier than the first wave of zombies. If the previous meat grinder was a slow gear, this moment it was a medium speed. The competition was directly laid out in the open. If it weren't for the Yama Legion on the side, the old enemies, the Little Eagle Society and the Apocalypse Group, would probably start to trip them up.

The first zombie group discovered, No. 1, was dispersed for various reasons. The threat posed by the scattered zombie group was greatly reduced. The battle took about half an hour to finally settle, and one-third of the time was spent waiting.

The scene was finally clear, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

There were no standing or wandering zombies in the wilderness in the distance, but there were some crawling among the ridges of the fields. The scene was weird and terrifying.

Zhang Su sent five brothers to the wilderness to free them. Other forces were very considerate and also sent their men to join the action.

"Brother Su, the zombies in the north were stunned by the explosion. The scattered zombies refused to gather together. There are still five or six thousand of them. What should we do?"

Wu Lue used a drone to conduct aerial reconnaissance.

It was impossible to let the zombies wander less than three kilometers away from the camp, so Zhang Su immediately ordered: "Liezi, use the drone to gather the zombies. Lao Pan, prepare to go!"

Nearly half an hour of fighting has released the anger in everyone's hearts. If it is not necessary, they can choose to use other means to deal with the zombies. The Type 99 heavy tank that has been on standby is the best choice.

"Roger that!"

Inside the tank, Pan Guoliang was bored as he put his legs on the dashboard and trembled back and forth. He could hear shouts and cries of fighting not far away. This kind of extermination operation with almost no chance of going wrong was the best opportunity to show his masculinity, but unfortunately he missed this violent opportunity.

Fortunately, there was another opportunity waiting for him.

rumble……

The tank's fuel tank had been kept warm and started easily. The gun barrel rotated horizontally fifty degrees to stretch its "muscles" and made a mechanical sound, which was another sound that excited men besides the screams of women.

After showing off for a while, Pan Guoliang aimed at the direction and drove towards the north. His speed was not fast as he still needed to give Wu Lue time to gather the zombies.

"Are you interested in following along and taking a look?"

Zhang Su was leaning against the car and smoking. When he saw the tank start, he asked everyone loudly.

"Yes, absolutely!"

“Tanks crushing zombies, it’s exciting just thinking about it!”

"Brother Su, let's go and see!"

This proposal was instantly agreed upon by the vast majority of people, but a hint of hesitation flashed across the faces of some female members.

Being forced to annihilate and appreciating the massacre are two different things. The bases that carry the message of violence in their genes are fewer than those of men, so many of them apply to stay and clean up the battlefield.

Zhang Su led his men north, not only to watch the tanks crush the zombies, but also to finish them off.

At the beginning of the disaster, 90% of people imagined the scene of the army using tanks to crush zombies. Unfortunately, they had to wait for four full months before the fantasy finally came true. It was not the army driving the tanks, but the same survivors.

When Pan Guoliang was driving a tank and encountered the zombies in the north, Wu Lue had not yet completed the task of gathering them. The huge sound of the tank was also a natural source of attraction. The zombies who could not catch the loudspeaker in the sky began to fly towards the tank.

When the fifty-ton giant attacked the zombies, the overwhelming momentum made the people watching from afar excited, as if all the resentment towards the zombies that had been accumulated in their hearts for several months was buried in the soil after the tracks crushed the zombies' bodies!

At this moment, the image of an ant trying to shake a tree appeared before everyone’s eyes.

"It's easier to burn it this way, and there's no need to dismember it..."

Chen Hanzhou said with a strange look on his face. He was often in charge of dismembering zombies. He found it interesting at first, but later it became more and more boring. He just regarded it as a part of physical exercise.

"This is amazing! With this kind of modern weapon, the zombie crisis can be easily solved!"

Li Zongkai walked up to Zhang Su and couldn't help but sigh.

"There will definitely be no problem dealing with ordinary zombies, but if it's a mutated zombie, I can't guarantee it. There's another situation you haven't encountered yet..."

Zhang Su recalled the scene on the night when the Qinglong Corps was destroyed by zombies, and seeing Li Zongkai's face full of curiosity, he said.

"Previously, a force in the north figured out a way to transform zombies. They created a giant creature called 004. It's three or four meters tall and can easily jump more than ten or twenty meters. It can blow away more than ten zombies with one slap. It has tremendous strength. If we equip it with weapons, it might even be able to pry open tin cans!"

Not to mention 004, Zhang Su felt that 003 could also cause great damage to the tank if it got angry. Fortunately, 003 was relatively clumsy and could not catch up with the tank.

Li Zongkai was shocked after hearing this and asked hurriedly, "So what happened to the modified zombie?"

"It was set on fire during the battle and went mad. I don't know what happened to it in the end, but it must have been burned to death. It's really hard to cause damage to it with other weapons except fire!"

Zhang Su shook his head slightly. 004 was the only zombie that made him feel uneasy after the disaster, and it was actually a man-made creature!

"Brother Zhang, the purple bubble can definitely kill it!"

Jia Shiqin, who heard Zhang Su and Li Zongkai chatting, couldn't help but join in the conversation.

After hearing what Jia Shiqin said, Li Zongkai's frown relaxed slightly and he said with a smile, "Yes, the explosion just now was the real killer."

"After all, Ascension Essence is not a conventional weapon. Lao Li, what's the situation with your tanks?"

Zhang Su asked about the situation in the barracks.

"There are two, both are Type 15 light tanks. One is in good condition, and the other has a broken engine..."

Li Zongkai leaned close to Zhang Su's ear and whispered that he was used to telling secrets in a low voice.

The Type 15 Light was in service for a very short time, only a few years, but as long as it was in service it meant that its performance characteristics stood the test. It was called a light tank, but that was compared with the Type 99 heavy tank. When it came to real combat, the weight of the Type 15 Light would be more than 30 tons, comparable to 20 ordinary family sedans!