Doomsday Beast Master

Chapter 794 I want to buy them a drink

As soon as Yang Guobin gave the order, everyone shot at the zombies.

However, everyone was horrified to find that the skins of these zombies had thickened.

In the past, a single small-caliber bullet could blow their heads off, but now it takes two or three consecutive shots at the same location to penetrate them.

Of course, large-caliber rifles and heavy machine guns have not been greatly affected.

Discovering this situation, Yang Guobin asked everyone to change their weapons.

Only in this way, large-caliber bullets became somewhat scarce.

"Boss, these zombies have become a bit tougher. You said that if you cut them with a knife, will they not be able to cut them?" Qing Muyang asked a little bored with two grenades coiled in his hand.

Lin Ying held a sniper rifle in his hand, and while shooting the zombies, he replied: "This will definitely happen, haven't you seen that some pistols can't pierce their skin?

Ordinary people use a knife to chop up, and there will definitely be a situation where they can't cut.

So, you must destroy them from a distance, and you cannot fight them in close combat.

Even if it is a close combat, ordinary people cannot participate, otherwise they will die in vain. "

While Lin Ying and Lin Ying were discussing, Yang Guobin ordered the shelling to begin.

Twenty howitzers began to roar, pouring shells into the zombie group.

The shells fell into the crowd of zombies, and a large number of zombies were blown away.

However, what is surprising is that only the zombie at the center of the explosion was torn into pieces, and the others were just blown away, missing arms or thighs.

And the kind of bang that was blown into blood mist was basically nonexistent.

But what is gratifying is that all the zombies that were blown away had their heads shattered and turned into corpses.

After a while, two hundred shells were fired.

Lin Ying made a rough estimate and found that the number of people who were killed was about four or five thousand.

Compared with the previous field camp and Sanhe Town, this is not 01:30.

When we were in the wild camp and Sanhe Town, at least a dozen or twenty zombies would be killed with one cannonball, and two hundred shells could kill [-] to [-] zombies.

The phalanx of the zombies was disrupted by shells, and the intelligent zombies didn't organize their formation, but let them rush over in disorder.

As a result, the lethality of the shells was greatly reduced, and Yang Guobin ordered to stop the shelling and change to free fire.

The zombies opened up and began to charge outside the city. When the first dozen or so zombies rushed to the ditch, they stepped into the ditch without accident and broke their legs.

Afterwards, these zombies were trampled and killed by the zombies behind.

However, although these zombies were trampled to death, they did not become flesh.

After they were mutated by nuclear contamination, their bodies became several times stronger than before. Even if they were trampled to death, their bodies remained intact as much as possible.

The corpses of these trampled zombies fell into the trench, filling the trench and paving the way for the zombies behind.

In this way, the trench is useless.

Yang Guobin's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. After the zombies crossed the trench, he ordered someone to light the gasoline in the trench.

An incendiary bomb was fired and landed near the ditch.

The gasoline in the trench had spread everywhere, and as soon as the incendiary bomb landed, a raging fire suddenly ignited.

The trenches are widely distributed, and with the help of gasoline, the entire range of the sea of ​​​​fire is surprisingly wide.

The zombies in the trench area were more or less covered with gasoline, and after being contaminated with sparks, a raging fire began to ignite.

"Roar..." Some zombies couldn't bear the heat of the flames, and let out a painful howl.

"Roar..." The other zombies also roared, as if responding to this zombie.

Afterwards, these zombies ran wildly, trying to escape from the trench.

However, the distribution of the trenches is too wide, surrounded by flames, so that they can not tell the difference between southeast and north.

Under the burning of the flames, some zombies began to scurry around. As a result, the zombies in the entire sea of ​​fire became a mess.

Some zombies rolled and fell to the ground under the impact of each other, and then tripped other zombies. In this way, the whole group of zombies fell to the ground like dominoes.

These mutated zombies have rough skin and flesh, even small-caliber bullets can't penetrate them, but they can't resist the burning of the flames.

After a while, some zombies were burned to death, and then a large amount of fat emerged from the corpses. The fat dripped into the flames and acted as fuel again, making the flames in the entire trench area burn more vigorously.

Immediately, the entire trench area became thick with smoke, flames shot into the sky, and a lot of smoke and dust fluttered and danced all over the sky.

Such an exuberant flame made the zombies behind couldn't help but stop, and then retreated far away, stopping.

The firelight reflected on their ugly faces, making them look even more murderous and bloodthirsty.

Yang Guobin looked at the flames soaring into the sky, and said to the female secretary: "Go and take out all the gasoline in the back, when the zombies come over, find some strong ones to throw the gasoline into the group of zombies, and then set a fire , burn them to death."

Hearing this, the female secretary frowned and said, "Old Yang, there is not much gasoline in Dongcheng. We spent a lot of money when we set up the trenches, and now there are less than [-] barrels left. Come out, by then our vehicles will be out of gas."

Now is the end of the world, and supplies such as gasoline are the most scarce. YangMeng has controlled the Southwest Joint Base for so long, and the gasoline he has collected is not much, only around 150 barrels.

Under Yang Meng's deliberation, there were still more than 80 barrels left, but he left in a hurry and didn't take the gasoline, which made Yang Guobin cheaper.

In order to kill the zombies, Yang Guobin was not stingy, and directly took out half of the gasoline to lay out the trenches.

Now, Yang Guobin is going to take out all the remaining gasoline and burn the zombies, which can be said to be a very rich move.

However, just because Yang Guobin is very proud does not mean that other people are like him.

As Yang Guobin's right arm and right arm, the female secretary put forward her own suggestions at the right time.

When Yang Guobin heard the female secretary's words, he pondered for a while, and said, "Forget it, let's leave enough fuel for the vehicle to run."

Immediately, Yang Guobin shook his head and said: "The skin of these zombies has become thicker, but they are very afraid of fire. I originally planned to burn them to death, but there is not much gasoline, that's all, we just have to fight hard."

At this time, Lin Ying on the side came to Yang Guobin's side and said, "Old Yang, we don't have enough gasoline, we can use alcohol instead. When I went to YangMeng's warehouse this morning, I found that they have a lot of good wine in the warehouse. Ah, using those wine bottles to make incendiary bombs and throwing them into the zombies may be more effective than gasoline."

Hearing Lin Ying's suggestion, Yang Guobin's eyes lit up immediately, and he ordered to the female secretary: "Go, find someone to bring me all the wine in the warehouse. I want to treat the zombies to drink."

(End of this chapter)