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Chapter 111: Retire

Outside the town.

Gunshots were like rain and fires soared into the sky.

Four infantry fighting vehicles lined up in a row, heavy machine guns sucked and spitted out hot flames, and worked with thousands of armed police officers and soldiers. The bullets were densely packed like rain and they shot away wildly.

The corpses on the opposite side were surging. However, under the fierce metal storm, the bones broke into pieces and fell down in pieces.

Roar!

The level three giant rock corpse evolved from four or five power zombies roared and rushed towards them with dense bullets.

"Rocket launch!"

At Wang Feng's order, the anti-tank rocket launcher sprayed flames and smoke at the top of the four infantry fighting vehicles, and eight rockets were shot out in one go, locking in the giant rock corpse and attacking.

Boom...

Amid the deafening explosion, the giant rock corpses, which could not even be seriously injured by armor-piercing bombs, were damaged by rocket attacks, and were seriously injured. They fell to the ground and wailed and screamed.

Wang Feng, Han Xue and Zheng Jun are leading many evolvers at this moment, standing at the forefront of the defense line, closely monitoring the situation on the battlefield. At six o'clock in the morning, there were noises in Wujiang Town, fires soaring into the sky and thick smoke rolling.

Afterwards, the scouts reported that the Wujiang Bridge connecting the two provinces had been blown up.

Wang Feng immediately ordered to start attacking Wujiang Town. He had rich experience in clearing out the corpse groups and sent a team to shoot at the entrance of the town. Not long after, the corpse groups were alarmed and a tide surged out.

The team evacuated, led the corpse group into the encirclement arranged by a large group of people, and began to carry out a clearance operation.

The situation was smoother than Wang Feng imagined. The two-world bridge was destroyed, and the corpse groups in Beizhen could not come. The number of zombies in Nanzhen was limited. Under the attack of powerful firepower, many zombies were strangled, with significant results.

It is also worth mentioning that the number of alien zombies attacked this time has decreased, especially the third-level fire spitting corpses and third-level black bat corpses. The number of the former is almost half reduced compared to yesterday, and the eyes predicted that it is only three or four heads at most. The fireballs ejected out in groups of three or three, fragmented, and cannot pose much threat to the army.

There are also black bat corpses, which seem to be extinct and are almost invisible. You should know that the third-level black bat corpses evolved from agile zombies. They can fly against the ground, act as quick as lightning, and can avoid bullet attacks. Encountering them on the battlefield is even more difficult and troublesome than giant rock corpses.

Yesterday, when Wang Feng led his people to evacuate, many subordinates suffered heavy losses because they were unable to get rid of the black bat corpse. Now, the number of fire-breathing corpses and black bat corpses that are most threatening to them is relatively small, and the clearance operation immediately became much smoother.

The situation was already under control. Wang Feng ordered the infantry fighting vehicles to stop shooting. The tanks had strong firepower, but the ammunition arsenals in the settlement could not be filled. One shot was reduced by one shot, so they had to save money.

In order to capture Wujiang Town this time, the military has taken out all its assets. It has gained a lot, but also suffered huge losses.

Han Xue was standing aside, looking straight at the battlefield situation, but a big bald figure appeared in her mind. She knew the inexplicable reduction of the number of fire-breathing corpses and black bat corpses. If it was good, she should have nothing to do with that guy.

…………

About nine o'clock in the morning.

The sun hangs high, sucking and spitting out the scorching breath, and baking the earth.

A group of four people walked along the country road, neither fast nor slow, talking and laughing.

"Uncle, don't we go and help Sister Han Xue?"

This is the sixth time that Gun has spoken and asked the same question.
Chapter completed!
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