Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Thirty-One Attack

Chapter 31: Strong Attack

When she found Ding Feiyu running to the side of the building in a crooked manner, Christina patted Ding Feiyu's head in the back seat: "Send me to the residential area." She just listened to Ye Zhiqiu's words and ran to Xiaolou because she believed in Ye Zhiqiu's judgment. She first found a safer place to understand the situation. She was concerned about her companions. Now she had Ding Feiyu's car and weapons, so she immediately wanted to go back to her comrades. Moreover, she didn't know where Luke was now, at least she couldn't hear about him from the communicator, and she was not here. The soldiers in the base were not subordinate to each other, so they were basically fighting on their own, and it was difficult to exert their combat effectiveness. Moreover, she did not hear what Ye Zhiqiu said to Ding Feiyu.

Ding Feiyu shook his head and said he received it. He shouted loudly: "Okay, next stop!" While speaking, the Hummer had already rushed to the wall on the north side of the building, and he shouted: "It's here."

Ye Zhiqiu fired the machine gun and jumped directly from the car to the windowsill on the second floor with the help of inertia. Ding Feiyu shouted loudly, "The last bus is here." Who knew that the car was sliding sideways suddenly pressed on a pool of blood. The wheel that had just recovered its adhesion lost control again and crashed straight into the wall. Christina screamed and leaned down, preparing to learn the protagonist of the Hollywood blockbuster through the wall. Ding Feiyu was rushing to change gears and brakes and refuel. The principle of drifting is to make the car temporarily lose control according to the driver's plan. It is indeed very high to play in the open space, but it is

In fact, if an accident occurs, it is difficult to change from the out-of-control state. It is like the pendulum is behind the tail spin during a flight show. Those who have successfully modified it are masters. If you fail, no one will praise you for your handsome and beautiful posture. Ding Feiyu rushed around in the zombie group today. In order to protect the suspension device of the car body, he used stunts to hit zombies with side effects. Now he is always standing by the river and finally got his shoes wet, and in front of the hard load-bearing wall of a small building. Judging from the strength of the military building, this car probably cannot cause devastating damage to the wall, but it is likely that it will be completely done.

Ding Feiyu's efforts were more important than rewarding. Just when the car body immediately hit the wall, the four-wheel-drive Hummer finally had its wheels restored its adhesion. In the burnt smell of the tires grasping the ground, it suddenly stopped moving towards the building and rushed forward. The moment he left the wall, Christina, panicked, almost gave a gift to a zombie who was squeezed between the car and the wall. Seeing that the ugly face full of vision went away at the last moment, she was still in shock and stared at the zombie involuntarily as the car left quickly, slowly sliding down the wall, cursing: "Can you watch the way?"

"Of course." Ding Feiyu shot down a zombie in front of the car. While controlling the car with one hand, he ran over the zombie's body with one hand, and used the other hand to change the magazine of the pistol that was hanging on. As a result, the car vibrated violently again, and he had to change his mouth and shouted: "If you can use that machine gun!"

At this time of crisis, although Christina really wanted to see what Ye Zhiqiu wanted to do, she really didn't have the energy to distract herself. With this drift, the Hummer's speed dropped a lot, and it had attracted the attention of many zombies. Many zombies had already rushed over. With their jumping power, they were fully capable of jumping into the car. One or two could still be shot with guns. If there were too many, it would be over. She didn't have the ability to run wildly. So she just stood firm and rushed over and hugged the machine gun. In addition to her amazing fighting ability, the main reason for being able to lead the armed forces here is that she is proficient in various guns. It is naturally no problem to use m249. Soon, the machine gun interrupted by Ye Zhiqiu's departure spit out a fatal tongue of flame again.

In this short moment, Ye Zhiqiu had climbed up to the window on the third floor, and the communicator was in chaos. Although his soldiers had undergone his training, the time was too short. It was difficult to remain calm in such situations that when encountering a large number of zombies, it was naturally unrealistic.

Moreover, this was originally an office building, and the American soldiers did not have the habit of security guards on the windows. Instead, they built the windows extremely wide. When Ye Zhiqiu made a defense plan, he did not expect to encounter zombies in the middle of the base. The main consideration was that Luke used armed forces to raid, so he only considered fire blockade. Human soldiers did not have the zombies' awareness of zombies, and of course he would not block all the windows. Now zombies have broken into the window on the first floor, but the doors inside were locked to death, and they could not find a way to rush out. Moreover, there are people defending the stairwell. With the intelligence of zombies, they will not think independently. Several of the zombies who happened to rush into the stairwell were killed. Now some zombies who were unable to enter had begun to climb upstairs and were shot by soldiers found on the roof.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to be beaten by his soldiers as zombies, and shouted: "I'm coming from the north, don't hit me."

A voice immediately came from the headphones and shouted nervously: "Who is you?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked back and found that there were a few more black shadows under his feet. These zombies would follow suit. Seeing him climbing the stairs with bare hands, they followed suit. However, they could only rely on instincts, so they naturally did not have Ye Zhiqiu's calculation ability, so they were left far behind by him. Seeing the imitators under his feet, Ye Zhiqiu cursed and replied: "The one at the top."

A gunshot was heard, and a bullet hit the wall beside him, scaring Ye Zhiqiu's hand tightened, and he wanted to kick open the window and hide in the building like a conditioned reflex. Then he heard someone in his headphones shouting: "Daiwen, what are you doing?" Then he realized that the people upstairs were all their own people, and scolded: "I said that the top is me, not let you hit the top." Before he finished speaking, a young voice sounded from the headphones with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, sir."

Ye Zhiqiu knew that Dai Wen was not old and was less than twenty years old, but his shooting skills were very good. When he was doing a defense plan, he considered that the child was not calm enough, so he arranged for him to guard the rooftop. Unexpectedly, he was so nervous that he was shooting at him. This was nothing new on the battlefield. Even the veterans might accidentally hurt his comrades in the melee, so Ye Zhiqiu had no choice but to climb up so that he would not be shot by his own people as a mobile target if he crawled slowly.

When he finally jumped onto the top platform, he happened to see Ding Feiyu's car rushing out of the zombies and heading towards the residential area. There was a row of woods blocking it. It was impossible to see the situation clearly from his position. However, judging from the chaotic gunfire, the zombies may have rushed into the residential area.

Seeing that the light at the scene was weakening, Ye Zhiqiu was shocked and shouted, "The flares continue." A low explosion sounded immediately not far behind him. This time, he secretly hid an m224 mortar in the car, preparing to provide artillery fire support at critical moments. Unexpectedly, he had to make a lot of calculations, but the last boss would be a zombie. In such a chaotic situation, he could not provide shooting coordinates, so he had to let the mortar fight the flares as a big light bulb, but he didn't expect the effect was pretty good.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next