The torrent of light spots formed by countless bullets shot wildly at the zombies.

The zombie group spread forward with a slow but unstoppable momentum.

The corpse mountain is getting higher and higher, and gradually the bullets can no longer keep up with the speed of the zombies' advancement.

Two-thirds of the bullets in the first line were shot out, and four heavy machine guns were replaced.

"Second Company! Come on!"

The second company commander, Hashimao, swung his gun with one shot, and the entire army of the second company soldiers pressed over and quickly took over the combat position of the first company.

The bullets became denser again, suppressing the crazy momentum of the zombies.

But it was just a little suppressing. Dozens of zombies could rush over this bridge almost every second, and it was impossible to kill.

Some zombies were obviously knocked down, but they did not hit the brain. The remaining half of them still crawled and howled forward, which also dispersed the defenders' great energy.

The corpse group has spread to thirty meters in front of the position!

An iron-armored zombie rushed up the mountain of corpses and rolled down from above.

But this rolling avoided many fatal shootings.

It got up and was only ten meters away from the position!

The soldiers guarding the position had to raise their guns and shoot.

The dense firepower hit its head like a rainstorm.

Iron armor's head was instantly knocked to a pothole and then exploded with a bang.

Although the iron armor was killed, the firepower layout was affected. It attracted part of the firepower and the zombies behind it further advanced.

Concentrate firepower to eliminate the approaching zombies, and the influx on the other side of the bridge is faster.

"Battlehot, bridgehead gathers fire!"

"Mortar, fire is concentrated on the opposite bridge!"

"put!"

With Zhongjing's order, several fireballs burst out at both ends of the bridge.

The flames soared into the sky, and a large number of zombies were swallowed up.

The zombie's crazy offensive was finally suppressed.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and it turns out that professional people had better command results.

But he still has questions.

"Chief Zhong, this suppression is only temporary. The zombies will rush over in a while. What should I do next?"

Zhongjing patted his chest: "Don't worry, sir, everything is planned."

Ye Fan also relaxed a lot when he heard this: "Oh, it seems that the Chief of Staff is confident, so let's talk about it."

"It's very simple. The commander will come here in person and build a wall to block the bridge. Let's confiscate the spoils first."
Chapter completed!