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Chapter 1612 encounter in barren hills, sniper god Solanta

"If you can't convince this person, then kill him!"

Liu Shiba's words scared Wang Dabiao into a cold sweat. It was only then that he seemed to understand that he was not just facing the harmless guy in his childhood memories.

This person at this time is a guy who has been missing for fifty years since the outbreak of global nuclear war. God knows what he, his sister Zhou Miaomiao and others have experienced?

But Wang Dabiao was certain that when Liu Shiba said these words, his body was filled with murderous aura, which indeed scared him to the point where his legs were weak.

Even though he had just entered the realm of a sixth-level ability user, even if his awakened defensive talent had reached a higher level, he still couldn't think of any resistance in front of Liu Shiba.

How powerful is this guy?

Wang Dabiao's secret judgment on his strength still only has four words: unfathomable...

But after thinking about it, Wang Dabiao still didn't understand something, so he asked again:

"With the strength of you and me, and if we add Lao Hei, killing Zhao Sihai to control the gathering place, on the surface, there is indeed no problem.

However, it is impossible for so many people to move without leaving traces. Those high-level zombies and mutant beasts are definitely not fools. As far as I know, they have awakened their minds, and their wisdom is no worse than that of humans.

There are not so many vehicles in the Dingbian gathering area to carry so many people for large-scale transfers. If one-third of the elderly and weak people only walk on foot, they are afraid that they will be overtaken by the zombie wave within 30 kilometers.

Bar?

At that time, there will be more than 30,000 people in the wild without food, water or supplies, and without the protection of high walls and heavy weapons. If the zombie wave catches up, it will be a one-sided massacre, right?"

"hehe!"

Liu Shiba laughed when he heard this, patted Wang Dabiao on the shoulder and said:

"Yes, you are very thoughtful, but I didn't say to move all the personnel, I just asked those without combat effectiveness to move first.

The army and all the young men and women among the 30,000 people, as long as they can pick up a gun and fight, must stay in the gathering place and rely on the two high walls inside and outside to contain the tide of corpses and buy time for other people to move."

Wang Dabiao rolled his eyes and said in surprise:

"These days, the most precious things are soldiers and young men. You won't let them die in vain in the gathering place, right?"

Liu Shiba did not answer this question because he was too naive. As long as it is a war, no matter what type of war it is between species, how can there be no undead people?

It just depends on whether you die more or less...

"Wow!"

"hiss!"

Liu Shiba lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, frowned and thought for a while and asked:

"How many young men do we have who are suitable for fighting?"

Wang Dabiao looked suspicious and responded slowly:

"If we talk about soldiers who can fight, there are about two hundred of them. If we talk about those who can shoot zombies with a gun, there are even more.

In this day and age, when even a ten-year-old child can hold a rifle and kill zombies, here we have at least 500 people who can hold guns and participate in the battle, as well as more than a hundred old men and women and children waiting for their babies.

It’s so hard to walk..."

Liu Shiba nodded and asked:

"Oh! There are quite a few. What about the Dingbian gathering place? In addition to the four thousand city defense troops, how many soldiers are there who can fight?"

"hey-hey!"

Wang Dabiao stretched out a finger and said with a smile:

"Including the city defense army, there are at least more than 10,000 people."

Liu Shiba started counting on his fingers and said:

"Ten thousand people, one million zombies. In other words, as long as one person can kill a hundred zombies, he can basically wipe out this zombie wave?"

"How is that possible?"

Wang Dabiao shook his head and said:

"If they are all zombie mutants from level one to level four, it is still possible, because semi-automatic rifles and heavy weapons can cause heavy damage to them.

However, if there are hundreds and dozens of level 5 and level 6 zombie mutants mixed in the zombie tide, ordinary heavy weapons will be completely useless against them."

Liu Shiba smiled slightly and continued:

"Aren't there still Type 95 tanks in the gathering place? There are also trailer-mounted heavy howitzers, and those Maxim heavy machine guns on the walls?

Well, there are even firearms such as the Barrett heavy sniper? Can it deal a fatal blow to the fifth-level zombie mutant beast?"

Wang Dabiao grinned and said:

"Brother-in-law, are you kidding me? Whether it's a 95 tank or a howitzer, we don't have many shells. Let's put it aside for now. In fact, after firing, it can only cause large-scale damage to the corpses.

Facing intelligent mutant beasts and zombies, they can easily avoid those cannonballs with just one dodge, which is useless.

If you want to hit those guys, the tanks and the howitzers inside the walls must hit the target 100 times. But tanks and howitzers can't hit the city wall at all, so hitting the turrets with 100% accuracy is a joke.

As for the heavy-duty Barrett you mentioned, it is indeed a powerful weapon for killing high-level casualties, haha!

It's a pity that when the order still existed half a century ago, China couldn't imitate this kind of firearms. You think our shabby arsenal in Dingbian gathering place can produce Barrett..."

Having said this, Wang Dabiao was suddenly startled. He remembered that Liu Shiba asked him for bullets yesterday, and he couldn't help but curiously said:

"Brother-in-law, you can't get Barrett, can you? You asked me yesterday if I have 12.7 mm large-caliber rifle bullets. It seems that only sniper rifles can use bullets of this caliber, right?"

Liu Shiba looked sideways at Wang Dabiao and said with a smile:

"That's right! I do have two brand-new Barrett M10s here. Unfortunately, the number is too small and there are only 250 rounds of ammunition.

What’s more serious is that there are no special snipers. Who among us can use Barrett? For soldiers who are beginners in sniping, at least they need observers, right?”

What Liu Shiba said is reasonable and reasonable, and it is also the actual situation!

But what surprised Liu Shiba was that Wang Dabiao understood what Liu Shiba said about snipers. His eyes lit up and he said strangely:

"Brother-in-law, your calculations were wrong on this point. We really have snipers here, not only one, but two of them!"

Liu Shiba's eyes widened:

"Are you kidding me?"

Wang Dabiao shook his head and said:

"Your subordinate Liu Hai seemed to have been a sniper in the army when he was young..."

"Ah? I didn't expect this. It's an unexpected surprise."

Liu Shiba laughed and said happily.

But when he saw that Wang Dabiao was hesitant to speak, he couldn't help but ask:

"Have said that, who is the other one?"

Wang Dabiao shook his beard and touched his head before hesitating:

"Another one is a prisoner. A few days ago, when a patrol team from the Wang family returned to the gathering place on shift, they caught an unconscious foreigner in the wild.

During the interrogation, this guy was very stubborn. It took me a long time to torture him to find out that his name was Solanta and he was an American and a professional sniper...

I just don’t understand why this guy still claims to be the strongest sniper in the United States, even if the United States, Russia, and China collapsed fifty years ago..."

"etc……"

Before Wang Dabiao could finish his words, Liu Shiba waved his hand, stood up in a panic, and said nervously:

"Tell the labor and management first, where is that person locked up? Don't let him be executed, right?"

Wang Dabiao said with a cheerful smile:

"I haven't killed him! He's just locked up in our small cell on the mountain."

Liu Shiba was overjoyed. He quickly picked up Wang Dabiao and ran out, laughing and saying:

"Now, both guns are used. Let me tell you, Old Man Wang, that Waiguo man named Solanta is my good brother who I lost not long ago, hahaha!

You've done a great job, so you didn't waste my level 5 strengthening potion in vain..."

Wang Dabiao was speechless and could only follow Liu Shiba, being pulled so hard that he staggered and rolled his eyes...

He thought to himself, if there wasn't that crooked fruit man, would it be a waste if the strengthening agent was used on me?


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