Chapter 267

At this moment, Lu Chuan had a feeling of being beaten up.

Fortunately, I was hiding in the distance, not following them, otherwise, under this kind of firepower, I would not know how to die. In the face of flat fire from anti-aircraft guns, his third-level genetic enhancement is a joke.

The armor of the armored vehicle is like paper paste under this kind of strafing.

Zombie soldiers, they have undead bodies, but so what? Under this kind of blow, which I don't know if it should be called a gun or a bullet, some were even directly hit in two pieces.

With the light of the flares, Lu Chuan could clearly see limbs flying across the battlefield.

Being bitten by a bullet, either killed or wounded.

This kind of firepower seems to be targeted. As soon as the opponent comes up, it is a heavy firepower attack. Obviously, he is very familiar with helmet mercenaries and understands the characteristics of helmet mercenaries.

Under the cross of firepower in all directions, the lethality brought is huge.

Zombies fell silently and silently. They had no speech system, and they didn't even scream. It should be said that except for hitting the head, they would not feel pain when they hit any troops on the body, just talk about it. No more screaming.

Lu Chuan's eyes were cracked, and he felt even more panic in his heart.

The reason for the panic lies in the secrecy shown by these zombie soldiers. They were beaten into two sections, but the zombie soldiers with their arms were still crawling on the ground towards each other according to the instructions.

Some zombie soldiers who punched big blood holes in their chests did not fall down, but moved forward with their weapons in their hands.

This is terrifying, they are not human at all now, more like demons.

If not for this human skin, what is the difference between them and demons? They are simply representations of immortality, abilities that should not be present in humans.

Lu Chuan dared to guarantee that this scene must have been seen by the enemies present.

Flares have developed to the present, with longer air retention and brighter light sources. Just one shot is enough to make it daytime, not to mention that it is now several shots, and when the others are ready to fall, they rise up into the sky and keep the light here.

God knows the secret of the helmeted mercenary is spread out, what will be the result?

At this moment, Lu Chuan was a little scared.

Such a mysterious thing happened, and such a large-scale war, it will definitely spread to the hands of various countries. As long as they check carefully, they can't get rid of the relationship at all.

Yes, don't doubt the intelligence capabilities of countries getting serious.

"Don't let this secret leak out." Lu Chuan clenched his fists.

far away.

Almost ten armored vehicles appeared from the darkness, and they approached here while strafing, constantly compressing the combat space of the helmeted mercenaries.

What made Lu Chuan feel even more frightened was that three tanks appeared in the town.

It is certain that in order to set up this trap, the other party must have invested capital. This kind of firepower, this kind of equipment, everything seems to be premeditated.

It is not surprising that the commission was received by the helmeted mercenary, and it was only necessary to monitor the helmeted mercenary. Knowing that the helmeted mercenaries were dispatched, prepared in advance, and mobilized a lot of heavy firepower, it was natural to cause this scene.

The other party is not an idiot, and it can't go on like this forever.

"boom!"

The other party not only sent out heavy firepower, but also sent out a large number of snipers. Every shot they shot means a zombie soldier hit, or in the head, or in the chest.

The staggered firepower output brings about the same as harvesting wheat.

Xia Min was not stunned. It carried Butley and shot at the spotlights in the town. With every shot, one of them was destroyed. The spotlights that had previously illuminated people's eyes were all extinguished in just a few seconds.

As the top gunslinger in the world, Xia Min's fighting power displayed at this moment is terrifying.

After simply changing the magazine, Xia Min put it up again and fired at an armored vehicle at the head. In the roar, sparks splashed on the armored vehicle, but it stopped, and the shot shattered the driver's chest.

The muzzle moved up slightly, and it was another decisive shot.

The head of an armed man operating the Vulcan cannon on the armored vehicle suddenly burst open, like a blood flower blooming.

"God, what did I see?"

Just as Xia Min returned fire, a sniper screamed in horror, because he just shot a helmeted mercenary to pieces in the chest, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared.

But the other party didn't die, and he continued to move forward with the gun in his hand, without even struggling.

This terrible scene made him feel bad.

It's more like what I'm facing now is a group of demons, like demons that can't be killed.

As a mercenary after being discharged from the army, his qualities are still very strong, and another shot hit the shoulder of the helmeted mercenary who did not fall down, knocking off an arm. However, the other party just swayed and continued to move forward.

The incredible scene made his eyes wide open, unbelievable.

He knows how strong the sniper rifle in his hand is, and he can completely penetrate a car. Don't talk about people, even a car can be shot and scrapped, but this person in front of him can still move forward even if his entire chest is shattered.

Not to mention death, it lacks even screams, and there is no struggle caused by severe pain.

In contrast, the arm was knocked away by himself, and compared with the blood hole in the chest, there is no comparison at all.

The sniper couldn't understand what was going on. Could it be that the opponent's vitality was strong and he didn't die immediately? But this is too exaggerated, the chest was smashed, and the internal organs inside must have been shaken to pieces, how can I live?

Not only did this sniper find the problem, but other mercenaries and anti-military forces also felt something was wrong.

At this time, Lu Chuan also knew something was wrong.

If this kind of performance really spreads out, it will cause a big shock.

"The hit, fell."

The next moment, Lu Chuan gave an order.

From this point of view, Xia Min is still a bit unqualified to be this leader. It is not that it is negligent, but its energy and flexibility, there is no way to be like a human being. Like now, it should be to make the zombies under him behave more like humans.

If it wasn't for him, Xia Min's means of combat would definitely be to charge hard, use his undead body to rush in front of the opponent, and then kill the opponent.

In the face of a small group of troops, or an army with insufficient firepower, this tactic of Xia Min is naturally invincible.

But now, the number of opponents is unknown, and they are full of heavy firepower. If they charge hard, they are courting death. Like now, armored vehicles and anti-aircraft guns are the focus of care, and they were destroyed in the first round of strikes.

Under Lu Chuan's order, the zombie soldiers who were hit fell down without hesitation.

Finally, in the eyes of the anti-armed forces, everything has returned to normal, as if it was just their own dazzling eyes and hallucinations, after all, it is too unbelievable.

The fallen zombie soldiers must be dead in their eyes.

Just kidding, the chest is broken, penetrated, this is not dead, do you think you are God?

In a high-rise building within the town.

Occam and others are all watching with binoculars.

"very good."

Watching the helmeted mercenaries fall one by one, they were beaten horribly, and they were all happy this time. Looking at the reactions of these people, it seemed that they were stunned and could not even fight back.

A face-to-face, the lethality brought by this heavy firepower, will crippling the opponent.

This is the war, this is the real battle.

The previous record of the helmeted mercenaries was nothing at all, it was just a small group of anti-armed forces they encountered. It is different now. With them in charge, the strength has increased several times.

Under this kind of heavy firepower, the helmeted mercenaries are more like a group of rabble.

"Mr. Occam, they are dead."

"Half an hour, half an hour to end the battle."

"Hmph, arrogance has a price for arrogance."

"That's the price of eating alone."

A group of leaders had smiles on their faces. 150 million US dollars, all thinking about how much he will get, this battle is a one-sided battle, and victory is certain.

This helmeted mercenary is also an idiot. They don't even have reconnaissance. I really don't know how they survived until now.

"Gentlemen, we'll talk about the celebration later. Now we'll kill the other party and not give them a chance." Occam said, because he had a bad feeling in his heart.

In the telescope before, he saw a few mysterious pictures, which made him tremble.

Although these helmeted mercenaries eventually died, Occam still lingered on this influence. He couldn't understand why he was able to charge for a while even though he was hit in the chest by a sniper and persisted for two or three minutes before falling down?

Even a bull, this shot is enough to make it fall to the ground immediately.

This helmeted mercenary is really mysterious.

"Occam was right."

One by one, the leaders all issued instructions through the communicator to let their subordinates encircle each other. Regardless of whether the opponent resists or does not resist, execute the kill plan.

In their eyes, the death of the little five hundred people is not a big deal.

The fierce firepower caused fewer and fewer zombie soldiers in the helmeted mercenary army, and they fell to the ground one by one. See that many of them are mutilated, some have no heads, some have smashed chests, and some have their intestines exposed in their abdomens.

There are more zombie soldiers missing arms and legs.

They are all lying on the ground, motionless, looking at their injuries, everyone knows that they must be dead.

But there was one small detail that no one noticed.

This is these dead zombie soldiers. They fell down, but they still held weapons in their hands. Maybe in the eyes of others they are dead, but in Lu Chuan's eyes, they are not dead at all.

If the zombies are not damaged, they are almost undead. For the zombies, these injuries are just a drizzle.

In the apocalypse, the rotten places on the zombies are more exaggerated than these wounds, but they are still wandering the streets well, and when they encounter the target of attack, they are still extremely fierce.

The opponent's heavy firepower is very strong, and it is too disadvantageous at this kind of distance.

Play dead and let them close.

For zombies, the fatal injury they received is the best disguise, which will make people absolutely believe that this is a dead person. When it comes to the dead, even the most elite soldiers become slack.