The roaring sound of the hand grenade explosion left him dizzy-headed.
Lifting his head, he saw the convoy he’d brought, mostly covered.
Plop—
Another stone flew over, hitting his stomach, Ma Jun bore the pain, teeth clenched.
Squirming, he pressed himself against the wall, cradling his head.
At this mont, hand grenades were raining down like a deluge, to venture out would an certain death.
Twenty vehicles, under such intense bombardnt, so quick-witted people rapidly exited the vehicles and took shelter under the steep slopes.
Others hid inside the vehicles, not daring to venture out, while so of the survivors still at the steering wheel tried to start their vehicles, only to have their heads blown off the next second.
There were one or two lucky drivers, especially so in the back, who hadn’t stopped their vehicles when the explosions began. Realizing the situation, they smartly attempted to reverse and flee.
But after reversing, they found that the road behind them was gone.
The heavy trucks, weighing dozens of tons, were immovable with their vehicles, not to ntion that there were people blocking them from that side.
So people were even sprinting towards the vast paddy fields.
The entire road seed like a at grinder, strewn with severed limbs and torsos.
....
Li Yu and the others threw their hand grenades downwards and instantly began firing at the foot of the mountain.
The slope was not a vertical | shape, nor recessed, but rather a Λ shape, perhaps even steeper.
Therefore, even as they took cover under the steep slopes, they couldn’t fully avoid the assault from Li Yu and his team.
Bang bang bang—
Nearly 20 guns rained bullets below.
After the chaotic explosions, about half of the people on the road were still alive, but most were wounded.
So were seriously injured, completely incapable of fighting any further.
Only about twenty or so were left able to fight.
Just as they caught their breath, so began to lift their guns to return fire.
But they were already at a positional disadvantage; standing up to counterattack made them live targets in the eyes of Li Yu and his team.
Bang bang bang—
Li Yu shouted to everyone: "Take out those returning fire first."
Bullets rained down.
Firepower concentrated instantly on those people.
The exchange of fire was completely unequal.
On one side were Li Yu and the others, well-prepared and with the advantage of higher ground, shooting downward.
On the other was the enemy’s hastily organized, ager resistance.
Flas spat out under the sunlight, sparks flying everywhere.
"Ah~" On the hillside, a person on the right was struck in the scapula by the fire from below, his arm went limp, about to fall.
Old Bi was also shot, the bullet hitting his thigh; Old Bi knelt on one knee, continuing to shoot.
Aside from those two, two others were hit in the head and chest, but they had donned bullet-proof helts and bullet-proof vests, saving their lives.
In contrast, at the foot of the hill, the Corpse Speaker forces were practically annihilated under the gunfire from Li Yu and his team.
From both the front and back, Yang Tianlong and Old Lü’s pincer attack, and farther away, Dapao and his team sniping, ensured every shot took an enemy down.
Gunfire continued for two minutes.
At the foot of the slope, no effective resistance could be mustered anymore.
There were still a few taking cover behind the vehicles, facing the hill. But from Dapao and his team’s viewpoint, they were live targets.
The numbers of the Corpse Speaker dwindled continuously, and after a few minutes, on the hundred-ter stretch of road, not a single standing enemy could be seen.
...
After the bombs ceased,
Smog swirled, obstructing vision.
Everything fell into an eerie silence.
Ma Jun, with hands over his head, saw his convoy totally collapsed.
Witnessing this scene, his eyes split with rage.
"Who the hell are you? Who are you?" Ma Jun yelled furiously.
Bang bang~
Old Lü’s side, hearing Ma Jun’s voice, fired two bullets over.
Ma Jun couldn’t dodge in ti, getting shot in both the stomach and the leg.
Losing too much blood, Ma Jun collapsed weakly to the ground.
His eyes slowly lost focus, but he managed to pull out sothing resembling a whistle made of bone from his chest.
Using the last bit of his strength, he blew with all his might.
Roar!
It sounded remarkably like a Zombie, the noise loud.
After blowing the whistle, the severely injured Ma Jun, his hand holding the whistle, limply fell to the ground.
The sound of the whistle caused Li Yu on the hillside to have a sinking feeling.
But there was no ti to worry about what happened, he imdiately said to everyone: "Throw hand grenades."
More than a dozen people threw hand grenades down again.
Boom—
The blasts echoed in succession.
The vehicles at the bottom of the slope were now unrecognizable, burning with sparks, a black smoke rising, the entire road no longer had anyone standing.
"Spread out and finish them!" Not sure why, but upon hearing that Zombie-like sound earlier, Li Yu sensed so urgency.
At this point, quickly eliminating the enemy was the best course of action.
Swift battle, quick resolution—the sooner to leave the battlefield, the better.
Li Yu and his team split into two groups, moving down the slopes on both the left and right.
Each joined up with Yang Tianlong and Old Lü.
A few minutes later, the two sides converged, encircling the center of the fight.
The sll of gunpowder was strong.
Along with a nauseating odor of blood and corpses.
The sll of gasoline burning, the sll of plastic from the vehicles on fire.
Mixed together, the stench was overwhelming.
Li Yu and the others approached while firing at the corpses by the roadside.
Each corpse on the ground had been shot again by the group to ensure they were dead.
The car at the very front was burning at a rapid speed, now leaving only its tal shell.
Bang bang~
After Luo shot a "corpse," that body twitched once.
It was obviously feigning death.
Soone lay next to this corpse, squinting and noticing this scene, they saw Li Yu and his team making sure each was shot.
Knowing lying still was aningless.
Might as well gamble again, standing up, picking up a gun, they started firing at Luo.
Li Yu reacted quickly, constantly watching the bodies for movent, he imdiately fired at that person.
Thud—
The mont that person’s finger was about to pull the trigger, they were killed by Li Yu.
Luo turned around and saw this, feeling a bit scared; despite wearing an Anti-explosion Suit and Bullet-Proof Helt, the close distance was still very dangerous.
He looked at Li Yu with a sense of gratitude.
The man hit by Li Yu had blood frothing from his mouth.
With a crazed smile on his face: "You, you’re all dood... The boss has sounded the call, zombies will be here soon..."
After saying this, his head slanted, and he was dead.
Li Yu was so distance from Luo, he had seen the man Li Yu shot seed to say sothing.
Out of curiosity, he walked over and ordered others to continue clearing the battlefield.
First shoot again, then collect the guns.
"What did he say before he died?" Li Yu looked at the body, asking Luo.
"He, he, he said, their boss has sounded the call, zombies from neighbouring kiloters will converge here," Luo said, his face solemn.
He wasn’t sure if it was true, but these people who mingled with zombies must understand them the best.
If they could summon zombies, there was a certain possibility.
Li Yu looked around, the area wasn’t very secluded, this kind of road was surrounded by residents.
Li Yu saw that everyone quickly made sure these people were shot again.
He then called out to Li Gang in the woods: "Gangzi, call Dapao over later, drive the cars back here, quick, quick, quick!"
Not sure if what that man said was true.
After all, zombies don’t particularly like the sun.
But zombies can move under the sun, they just don’t prefer it.
However, if there are humans, for zombies, it ans food, their hunger can overco their distaste for the sun.
Li Gang and a few others had just finished dealing with two n who ran across the road and through the rice paddies.
These two thought they would be safe in the woods.
But the appearance of Li Gang and his team extinguished their hope and their bodies.
Hearing Li Yu’s order, Li Gang didn’t ask questions; he always obeyed Brother Yu’s orders without much inquiry.
Since Brother Yu has commanded it, there must be his reasons.
Dapao also received Li Yu’s instructions and hurried down from a high point.
Luo and Yang Tianlong had already made sure the enemies on the road were dead.
Then they started clearing the battlefield, collecting firearms and ammunition.
The group totaled over a hundred people, with seventy bearing firearms.
"Old Luo, hurry up and drive the vehicles over," Li Yu said, glancing at the sky with a sense of urgency.
During the intense battle, even the usually calm Old Luo was curious seeing Li Yu’s nervousness, but chose not to ask.
He imdiately complied.
Li Yu slowly walked over to where the fat man Ma Jun lay, searching him, he found the whistle he had been using earlier.
He confird with Old Luo that this was the whistle used.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
Scorching sumr day.
For so reason, a breeze began to blow.
A cluster of dark clouds floated from the distance.
It couldn’t be such a coincidence.
Li Yu muttered inwardly after seeing this.
With so many dead here, the strong sll of blood was sure to attract nearby zombies.
Now it seed that if it rained, the zombies’ sense of sll would further strengthen, and zombies up to ten kiloters away could be drawn here.
And their location was in the northern part of Chang City.
Only six kiloters from the edge of Chang City.
If it rained and zombies were attracted!
Then this place would soon attract nurous zombies.
Here would quickly beco a living hell on earth.
Suddenly.
Dapao’s voice ca over the walkie-talkie: "Brother Yu, a lot of zombies have appeared behind the nursing ho."
"What! Weren’t the zombies by the nursing ho already dealt with? Where did these zombies co from?" Li Yu exclaid in shock.
"It’s not from the nursing ho, but from even further away. There’s a road by the nursing ho entrance, leading to a village."
Li Yu looked at the darkening sky, growing closer, and felt an intense sense of crisis in his sixth sense.
Taking out the walkie-talkie, he told everyone: "Hurry up, quickly, I’m worried plenty of zombies will co soon! Quick, quick, quick!"
A few kiloters away from them, at the edge of Chang City, zombies from various houses, hearing the sound of the whistle and slling blood.
Noses twitching, they started erging, converging like rivulets into a vast flood.
More and more numbers, seemingly endless.
The count, at least over fifty thousand.
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We fight on through tonight, brothers, there’s more to co!!!
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