"Wang Dapao, set up a cannon for me, specifically targeting those giant zombies." Looking at the upcoming zombie group, Chen Ziqing picked up the walkie-talkie and said loudly.

"Yeah!" Wang Dapao had been waiting for this moment for twenty-five days. He remembered it very clearly. Since he was transferred to the Independent Corps, he had never touched his "wife". After the cleaning operation in Wuqu County was over, he finally had a Type 99 tank, but Chen Ziqing had been suppressed and was not allowed to fire randomly. Now he finally heard the order to fire the gun, so how could he not make him excited?

Immediately, Wang Dapao turned on several switch buttons on the operating dashboard very skillfully, and the engine roared. Listening to the tremolo of the Type 99 tank, Wang Dapao immediately sighed, "The roar of Land Rover, Trailer, and Hummer Off-road engine roar was simply weak in front of the Type 99 tank."

The suspension bridge on the towing trailer was slowly lowered. Wang Dahuan, who was extremely excited, stepped on the tank brakes, and the tracks were transmitted and rolled. The Type 99 tank was about to arrive on the battlefield.

"Green machine guns, light and heavy machine guns, let me see your firepower suppression." Chen Ziqing continued to shout.

Two Ford Raptors with Green Machine Cannons on the roof, one of them braked suddenly and stopped left and right on Chen Ziqing's camouflage Hummer. Then there were four heavy machine gun pickup trucks, six light machine guns off-road, a total of thirteen cars, lined up, extending from the national highway to the fields and countryside on both sides.

No way?

He used the tires of the off-road vehicle to crush the road leading to the fields and countryside.

"Who arranged the formation?" Chen Ziqing was a little surprised.

"I." Northwest Wolf Gao Fei immediately answered on the walkie-talkie.

"Although it hasn't been practiced yet, it should be good." Chen Ziqing did not hide his admiring tone, and then asked curiously: "What is the formation behind?"

"Three steps, one shot, one sniper and three steps." Gao Fei said.

Chen Ziqing was immediately confused. What exactly do these short words mean?

He has no idea at all!

Chen Ziqing usually does this when he doesn't know how to learn or see.

The three-step, the complete meaning should be three rows of infantry holding standard rifles. They follow the light and heavy fire machine gun vehicles to supplement the firepower output. One shot refers to individual combat artillery, focusing on making grenade launchers that move at high altitudes. As for the flexibly movable shoulder rocket launchers, they are not listed.

Snipers are naturally snipers. Northwest Wolf Gaofei was originally an amphibious special forces soldier and could become any kind of professional gunman. With the two ace snipers of the independent regiment, there were a total of three.

Another three steps are the reserve defense formation system of the independent regiment, which also uses reinforced vehicles as shooting cover to prevent enemies from coming from behind.

The formation was quickly completed, and the fleeing soldiers were stunned. They suddenly discovered that the safest place in the end of the world was the center of the Independent Regiment's steel convoy.

Not to mention the fleeing soldiers for the time being, even Chen Ziqing was shocked by the offensive and defensive formation of the Iron Convoy. Even as a soldier idiot, he suddenly felt that the formation of this convoy had great potential in the face of the zombie tide.

"Captain, was the first to kill those giant zombies?" Gao Fei's voice sounded on the walkie-talkie.

"You should know." Chen Ziqing pretended to be surprised. With Gao Fei's military qualities, can't he see the collision threat of the giant zombies to the steel convoy?

"Uh, actually I mean, you can order the shooting now..." It turned out that the Northwest Wolf was waiting for the order.

Chen Ziqing, who drove the ducks on the shelves, did not know how strong the order was in the hearts of the soldiers. Especially the special forces, he smiled indifferently, obviously not very cold about the military order, but in order to boost morale and enhance collective honor, he had to give an order: "Everyone can shoot freely!"

Bang!

The most resounding thing was a huge and steady sound explosion, which was the sound that could only be made by anti-equipment sniper rifles.

Chen Ziqing didn't have to look back and knew who fired the shot. The northwest wolf flew high, and there was no doubt.

He just looked calmly in front of his vision. The first sniper fire line that flew out was like a meteor flashing in the night sky. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the head of a three-meter-high giant zombie.

The huge head of the giant zombie was like an exploded watermelon in an instant, shattering with a bang. The power of the anti-equipment sniper rifle can be seen.

As soon as one shot fell, two shots rose again!

It was not Gao Fei, but two ace snipers of the Independent Regiment. They each fired a shot, aiming at a giant zombie, the weapons in their hands, and the same anti-equipment sniper rifle.

Seeing this, Chen Ziqing quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a serious tone: "Wang Dapao, immediately drive the Type 99 tank back to the trailer."

Wang Dapao, who had already aimed at a giant zombie with the main gun barrel and was about to fire the first shot in his life, suddenly turned dark after hearing the sudden sound from the walkie-talkie.

"Just pretend that the walkie-talkie is broken, just fire a shot first." This terrible thought just popped up in Wang Dapao's head...

"Wang Dapao, I know you heard it. Don't give me any excuses such as the walkie-talkie being broken. It's too naive. In short, if I hear the sound of cannons, your life will be miserable." Chen Ziqing said carelessly.

"Captain, I won't fire this cannon anymore, it's okay." Wang Dapao replied weakly, "Can you ask weakly, what is a miserable day?"

"There are days when there are no tanks." Chen Ziqing said.

Wang Dapao: "Go back to the trailer and standby immediately."

...

The dense gunshots roared in my ears, and the triple weapons of light and heavy machine guns and Green's machine guns were attacked. In addition to the hands of three rows of infantry, forty-five standard automatic rifles were coordinated. Countless lines of fire and warheads were flying out one after another, and the warheads were whistling, immediately interweaving into a firepower net, sprinkling towards the zombies.

But the gunshot came suddenly here!

But ahead of your vision...

Puff! Puff!

Among the zombies, splattered blood immediately exploded everywhere in the zombies' bodies in front. They were characteristic of bullets shooting into the body. There were zombies directly hitting the head by the firepower net and shot dead on the spot. The zombies with low-level (E-level zombies) were even torn into wreckage by large-caliber bullets spit out from the six-rotary barrel of Green's machine gun. Only the late-stage zombies of D could barely keep the body from being torn.

After the firepower network disappeared, after the current zombies fell down, there was a sudden sound of gunfire that was even denser than a storm in Chen Ziqing's ears. The second firepower network spilled out, and there were no less than a hundred zombies falling to the ground in the zombie group.

Bang!

Bang!

The dull sound explosion never stopped. Every time, there was a giant zombie's head not far away, bursting into pieces of flesh and blood, and then the scene of a huge body slowly falling down.

It seems that there is no need to use a large-scale destruction weapon such as the bazooka. This group of zombies that chased the defeated soldiers has become completely wiped out.

The fleeing soldiers looked at the steel convoy in a daze. They seemed to have only used 200 soldiers to destroy the zombie group as much as possible. Look at their own team, there are thousands of people, and everyone has guns in their hands. What are they afraid of these zombies doing?

The fleeing soldiers looked at each other in shame, and at least they were still a genital leader. How could they do such embarrassing things as escaping? Some even scolded themselves, "We, what about him, why do you want to run away?"

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