My Doomsday Arms System

Sikong Shaoqiu's situation is aside for now. Now the sound of gunfire has begun to appear on the train platform again. This time it is not because of the insurgents, but because the paper zombies that appeared out of nowhere suddenly attacked the armored train. Read

"Zombies! Zombies are found 50 meters ahead! Xiao Gao! Go report to the headquarters!"

"Yes!"

"Others, aim and shoot!"

"Yes!"

"Everyone get into combat position! Start shooting!"

As the soldiers in the armored carriage discovered the paper zombies that appeared not far away, they quickly responded accordingly. In less than five seconds, the phase sequence was ready to contact the headquarters and control the heavy weapons to shoot at the paper zombies to prevent them from getting close to the armored train.

"Command! Command! This is Carriage 12! We found at least hundreds of zombies rushing out of the train platform opposite, and they are still rushing out! We have organized people to defend and prevent the zombies from getting closer to the car. What should we do next?"

"Carriage 12, you have done a good job. Now an hour has passed and our mission has been successfully completed. The train will leave the station soon. Before the train completely leaves the station, you just need to continue to organize the zombies to get closer to the armored train."

"Yes! Carriage 12 understands!"

As the soldier named Xiao Gao ended the communication with the command, the firepower here was strengthened again.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!!!!"

After hanging up the communication, the soldier Xiao Gao immediately came to a place where no one was operating a heavy machine gun and began to operate the heavy machine gun to shoot at the paper zombies outside the car.

Unlike the battle inside the train station, the armored carriages were equipped with heavy weapons, so they had an inherent advantage over the paper zombies. To be precise, the 7mm caliber heavy machine guns didn't care what you were. Once you were hit, there would be a hole as big as a bowl. No matter how strong your penetration was, you could ignore ordinary rifle bullets, but you couldn't stop the heavy machine gun bullets that made a hole.

And this battle didn't last long. A few minutes after the armored carriages began to counterattack, the armored train started to restart and slowly left the CC train station.

As the armored train gradually began to leave the CC train station, these paper zombies could only stand there helplessly and watch the armored train leave. Those paper zombies who were unwilling to stand there were directly killed by the armored train. Their death was very miserable, mainly because these paper zombies were caught under the train tracks. Imagine the weight of the heavy armored train, and you will know how miserable these paper zombies died.

On the other side, the special police and soldiers in charge of defending a passage in the train station are now fighting desperately with the crazy paper zombies. The assault rifles and submachine guns in the hands of the soldiers and special police are frantically firing 8mm bullets at the paper zombies. In such a dense space, it is better to use dense firepower to block the paper zombies instead of shooting accurately at the paper zombies.

A large number of bullets form a bullet storm, which shoots through a large number of paper zombies crazily. Although paper zombies can completely ignore small-caliber rifle bullets, the bullet storm formed by this large number of bullets is another situation. The zombies in the front are directly shot into fragments by the bullet storm. They are real fragments! The largest of each fragment is no larger than a bottle cap, and the smallest is equivalent to a grain of rice.

It is conceivable how dense and crazy the firepower is, and the consequence of doing so is also obvious, that is, the consumption of bullets is very huge. With their ammunition reserves alone, they can't maintain this bullet storm for too long. As long as the bullets are used up, then their fate is only one, that is, hand-to-hand combat with paper zombies.

Fighting zombies in close combat usually only has one outcome, that is, after killing a few zombies in close combat, they are attacked by other zombies, bitten or scratched, and then transformed into zombies. However, they have no way to retreat. Behind them are other comrades and ordinary civilians. They have no way to retreat! They can only fight to the death!

"Captain! My bullets are almost gone! Only one magazine left"

"Report! Me too! One magazine"

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Almost all the soldiers, including the special police, began to report their remaining ammunition reserves. Each person had less than 100 bullets left, which means that in half a minute, they would be forced to cease fire.

"I know! When the bullets are used up, you two will throw your own grenades in groups of two, no more than four at a time. When the grenades are used up, if no support arrives, then fight the zombies! Even if you die, you must drag a few zombies with you, so that you won't be lonely on the road to the underworld. See you at the Martyrs' Cemetery then!"

"Yes!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the firepower of the entire defense line was suddenly interrupted, and the original firepower defense line could no longer be maintained.

"Everyone listen to my command! The first group! Throw!"

With the roar of the company commander, a group of soldiers who had prepared grenades long ago began to throw grenades at the paper zombies in the distance.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Because each grenades thrown are four high-explosive grenades, there is no need to worry about the escape of fish that break through the explosion range, and each explosion will take away at least a dozen paper zombies. If the explosion location is particularly ideal, then a high-explosive grenade can kill at least twenty paper zombies. Even if it can't kill twenty, it can temporarily make them lose their ability to move.

"Second group! Throw!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The second batch of high-explosive grenades thrown out also killed dozens of zombies, and at the same time did not allow the zombies to break through the defense line.

The third time, the fourth time, until the last time.

"Report! The previous one was our last high-explosive grenade. We no longer have any weapons and equipment to use."

Speaking of this, the soldier who reported to the company commander suddenly lost his mood, but after a while, he raised his head again, his eyes full of determination, he was ready to sacrifice at any time!

"Captain! Give the order! We are ready for a big fight!"

The soldiers beside him looked at the captain with a firm gaze, just like this soldier. Even the other special police were infected by this emotion. They all drew out their daggers and were ready to fight zombies at any time.

"You are the best soldiers I have ever led! We will be comrades in the next life! Now everyone listen to my orders! Put on the bayonets!"

"Yes!"

"Charge!!!!"