Chapter 1638 The war between the living and the dead
"Could it be that God wants to kill me? These things only gather in crowded and lively places. How could they suddenly appear in a place like ours where birds don't lay eggs?"
Chen Haofang, whose body was covered with black blood, cursing and panting violently, was finally on the verge of collapse. He had no choice but to take a break by beating the ground with his ghost head knife, and at the same time, he raised his head with difficulty and looked into the distance!
At first glance, Chen Haofang felt dizzy, his face suddenly turned pale, and then his expression became stiff again!
As far as the human eye can see, some slower-moving advanced zombies began to appear slowly, as well as some giant mutant beasts that Chen Haofang had never seen before in his life.
Among these stronger and larger species, there are also some powerful beings that can fly in the air, such as mutant beasts that have surpassed the sixth level.
"Try your best!"
Chen Haofang turned around helplessly and looked at the countless Haofang residents behind him with a smile who followed him to fight to the end.
Clearing his throat, Chen Haofang grinned and said:
"Looking at the situation, I'm afraid today will be the last battle in my life..."
"Boss, let's die together!"
"Yes, there is no way to survive inside or outside, it is better to die together!"
"So many people have died, not even a few of us..."
"Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn one! Hahaha!"
On the city wall, almost everyone who could hear Chen Haofang's words responded with a smile, saying that life and death no longer mattered.
As long as the zombie tide breaks through the city wall, no matter where the people in the mountain are hiding, the zombies will definitely dig out the hiding people and tear them to pieces.
The eyesight of these living dead has long since deteriorated, but their hearing and sense of smell are surprisingly sensitive. To put it bluntly, they follow the smell of meat...
Countless human and zombie corpses were piled up on the city wall, and the human and corpse groups were almost stepping on the piles of corpses in a life-and-death fight.
There were shouts of killing everywhere, people's death screams could be heard everywhere, and there were melees, tug-of-war, and hand-to-hand fighting everywhere.
There are even desperadoes whose weapons are damaged and can only fight zombies with their bare hands as hard as their teeth. If you bite me, I will bite your neck off before I die...
There are fewer and fewer ordinary people under the city wall waiting to go up to the wall to fight. There are still so many people on the city wall. One death follows another, and a pair of deaths follows a pair. Regardless of whether they are up or down the city, no one takes a step back.
Because everyone understands that this thick city wall is their last barrier. If the wall is broken, the city is broken. There is no turning hell at all!
Outside the city wall is a mountain col. The area where the corpses can spread out is not large. The actual length of the city wall at Haofang's gathering point is only two to three hundred meters.
This thick and narrow city wall temporarily curbed the attack intensity of the zombie hordes.
Under the desperate resistance of everyone with the hope of death, the zombies are helpless. People are crowding the city walls, and zombies are crowding zombies. Fortunately, no zombies have really invaded the city yet.
But the city wall is just a dead thing. No matter how thick and tall it is, it can't stop the attack method of using the zombies at the bottom of the group.
More and more corpses were piled up outside the wall, and they gradually became much higher than the city wall, which also meant that the corpses behind could rush directly onto the city wall from the ground.
Among the corpses, those huge high-level zombies also slowly approached the city wall and began to slowly climb up.
Finally, several high-level zombies jumped onto the city wall!
The thick city wall trembled, and shook violently as several high-level zombies nearly three to four meters tall entered.
The scene in front of them made the people who were still fighting on the city wall break out in cold sweat.
"Don't be afraid! You can't retreat! You go over there, you guys go to the right to support, and there will be seven or eight people coming up from below..."
Chen Haofang carried the Golden Ring Ghost Head Sword everywhere to support and fill positions. He ran left and right on the city wall and commanded, and with his firm roar, he inspired everyone to fight to the death.
Encouragement can indeed increase confidence, but it cannot relieve fatigue, nor can it prevent those who participated in the war from dying in large numbers.
All types of guns and bullets have been used up long ago, and even the guns have been reduced to pieces of scrap metal.
Of the various cold weapons that every combatant must have, few of them are complete. Either only the handles are left or the blades are curled, which is no better than a fire stick.
On the city wall, more and more high-level zombies and mutant beasts are rushing into the wall. Every fifth-level and sixth-level zombie mutant beast can kill and injure countless people with just a wave of its hand, sweeping across the area!
A few minutes ago, there were still thousands of people capable of hand-to-hand combat on the city wall. But when high-level zombies broke into the wall, the situation suddenly changed. In just a few minutes, there were only less than a hundred people standing on the city wall.
Seeing that the city is about to be destroyed, it is impossible to defend it!
Not long ago, Chen Haofang desperately resisted the siege of two level six giant zombies on the city wall. In a desperate effort, he hacked one to death, while the other took the opportunity to sweep Chen Haofang off the city wall with one arm, breaking his left hand.
"call!"
Seeing the piles of corpses crossing the city wall, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, killing all the hundreds of people still standing on the city within a few seconds, Chen Haofang couldn't help but tremble all over and spurt out a mouthful of blood!
There were actually not many people left in the city, less than two thousand survived, and less than a thousand of them could stand.
Along the flat ground inside the city and on the wooden slope that extends diagonally to the city head, there are thousands of people struggling to support themselves with their bodies and zombies. These people are also decreasing rapidly, retreating and resisting.
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Now, the situation has been reversed, and it is the turn of the endless hordes of corpses to swoop down the slope and carry out the final massacre of the survivors...
Everyone understands that in this situation, within a few minutes, there will be no one left on the slope!
At this time, a wounded attendant held a lit torch and ran quickly to Chen Haofang, gritting his teeth and saying:
"Boss, there are still more than a dozen barrels of diesel in our warehouse under the city wall..."
Chen Haofang was stunned when he heard this and said doubtfully:
"What do you want to say?"
The attendant smiled miserably, pointed at the thousands of surviving humans and said:
"Boss, let's end it here! While there are still more than a thousand people who can resist for a few minutes, let's quickly get the diesel out of the warehouse, open the lid and roll it to the slope below the city."
Chen Haofang's eyes were full of despair, and now that he heard there was diesel, he became even more crazy.
He looked up and saw the long slope built entirely from huge logs to the city wall, and immediately understood the meaning...
"Go and get some people to get all the diesel barrels out!"
Chen Haofang yelled at the remaining three or four soldiers.
While those soldiers were getting oil, Chen Haofang picked up the Ghost-headed Sword with one hand and walked slowly to the last few thousand people.
Turning around, Chen Haofang pointed at the slope behind him that was about to collapse and laughed:
"I said what I said and I did it. If we die together, we will die together! In ten minutes at most, we will become rotten meat in the mouths of the living dead..."
The last moment has finally arrived!
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