Apocalypse Cockroach

v3 Chapter 259: Ammunition problem 2/5 more

Not long after the sound of Li Prairie’s screams, hundreds of zombies were thrown up, and the zombies that came flying were densely packed. Like the wild ducks that were stunned, the zombies of hundreds of wild ducks swung in the air and collided. Flying scattered to the hill.

The dramatic scene took place. The power of D2 was very powerful. The fluttering zombies were not very handy in their hands. The power thrown was really heavy. Most of the zombies were floating and rubbing the corpses that fell to the side. The lieutenant turned over, and the rest was either squatting on the mountain wall in front of the ditch, or flying over the heads of the warriors in the trenches and smashing the mountain behind them.

The sound of popcorn is generally crisp, no zombies can stand up, all rolled up the gourd and stick to the wall, so that the nervous warriors can't figure it out. It seems that Li Prairie will say the consequences are too strict, so that they can't adapt.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, no matter how much, copied the crane gun and killed a D2 zombie in the corpse. Although more zombies were thrown up, they still hit the mountain wall as they were before. Do not blame D2 does not give force, it is really the location of the ditch on the hillside is too good, unless the zombie pulls out an arc just in the ditch, otherwise, no matter how to throw it has to go to the mountain wall.

The D2 zombies below did not stop, but just grabbed a zombie and fell to the mountain wall and died. The soldiers did not even need to open the guns. The zombies that rolled down could overturn all the zombies that climbed, let Zhang Xiaoqiang Hesitant, in the end should not shoot D2, it seems that every D2 can help him to destroy a large number of zombies, can let the soldiers rest, but also save bullets?

There was a dramatic scene on the bamboo shoots. The stone field in the rear did not know. At this moment, his head was a little big. The cofferdam of 100,000 zombies had been officially completed. All of them were burned with gasoline and burned. The troops also withdrew and took rest, but the whole The disappearance of 147 people and the death of 39 people made him a bit worried.

Launched a tactical attack today, in addition to the elimination of 100,000 robbed zombies, and at least killed nearly 100,000 corpse seas, adding up to 200,000, but the casualties are more serious than yesterday, yesterday Most of the casualties were for death and logistics. The soldiers did not lose a lot, but today, almost 90% of the casualties are soldiers.

In addition, they also lost a battalion commander and two company commanders. This is the first time that a battalion-level officer has been killed. It must be known that every battalion commander is killed from the war and is the first to follow Zhang Xiaoqiang. The old man, this made him somewhat unassuming to Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Director Zhao, or... In the afternoon, we are still as clear as yesterday. According to this calculation, the casualties are too big. For a long time, it is not a logistical and a death squad that has lost half of the battalion. This is still good luck. I met a D2, and if I met a group of D2s in the afternoon..."

Zhao Jun heard the words of Shi Yuanye, neither agreed nor refuted, just frowned and asked:

"How are you going to arrange for the more than thirty soldiers who escaped?"

Zhao Jun’s words made Shi Yuanye undecided, looked up at him and shoved and said:

"That is the garrison of the three regiments. This time you fall, let your battalion be badly hurt. You can arrange it yourself..."

The meaning of Shi Yuanye's words is that if Zhao Jun kills them, his loss in one battalion will be even greater. If he does not kill, he may be able to resume combat power earlier.

Zhao Jun also knows the meaning of Shi Yuanye. Now it is a big battle. Every force is precious. This is a row of soldiers. If the plan is good, they can kill ten times and twenty times their own zombies. The situation is unclear. Who is responsible? In the end, there is no such thing. If they kill them now, they will not be able to make a decision. However, if they do not deal with them, they will violate the military regulations that Zhang Xiaoqiang personally set.

"Forget it, save the war, let them all go to the death group to report it, tell Bao Lingmin, let him draw two regular soldiers to my battalion, then compile this platoon into a death squad, rushing to the first Line, if someone is running away..."

Having said that, Zhao Jun squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Do not kill."

Shi Yuanye’s heart sighed, and this Zhao Jun entered and went out, but he found himself a half-continental force, which is a model of the old tycoon.

"I just mentioned the tactical arrangement in the afternoon. I think it is still insured according to yesterday's style of play. If there is no accident, we can eliminate 140,000 zombies in the afternoon. So, counting yesterday, we can annihilate about 650,000. The zombies can take up to four to five days at most, and we can clean up the place where my brother was besieged..."

In Shi Yuanye's words, Zhao Jun just shook his head after thinking about it a little. They could kill Zhang Xiaoqiang in four to five days, but Zhang Xiaoqiang may not be able to keep it until that time. He must know that the bullets and materials of the second battalion are not abundant. Not to mention the water source, maybe the day after tomorrow, Zhang Xiaoqiang thirst is thirsty, and they still save a fart.

"No, we can't kill the zombies step by step. I estimate that there are still between 800,000 and 900,000 zombies. The elder brother may be able to eliminate about 100,000. The rest will depend on us. Besides, my brother also Not necessarily able to keep it for so long, we can still bear the casualties of thousands of people, as long as the brother is still alive..."

Zhao Jun said that it is not straightforward. Shi Yuanye understands the meaning of Zhao Jun. Even if thousands of people die, it is worthwhile to take Zhang Xiaoqiang out. After listening to this, Shi Yuanye was silent for a long time, suddenly looked up and stared at Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun did not dodge with Shi Yuanye.

"I understand, I try to lead the troops to my brother before the day after tomorrow..."

After lunch, the armored vehicles added oil, and the soldiers added ammunition. When the troops were ready to leave, Chen Fei, who managed the logistics, found the stone field.

"Ammunition can't keep up, bullets are okay, and each soldier can guarantee 150 shots, but heavy machine guns and shells are not enough. Now every machine gun can only guarantee two hundred rounds, and less than one round of shells. There are also rockets, which can only carry ten rounds...."

When he heard Chen Fei’s words, Shi Yuanye’s heart sank. On one morning, each of his soldiers had at least six magazines. At least one thousand bullets were fired from each heavy machine gun. This killed 200,000 zombies. The record, isn't that at night, all the weapons are not available?

"Director Zhao, where is the ammunition depot you gave me, now all transport vehicles are dispatched, can you come back tomorrow?"

Shi Yuanye went to Zhao Jun and asked the ammunition library directly. Zhao Jun was also shocked by the news of the shortage of ammunition. He shook his head:

"At least it will be shipped the next day, and it will take the driver to sleep. It is because it is too remote, so it is only in case, how can the ammunition occur? Is it not calculated?"

Beforehand, through calculations, the accumulated 10 million rounds of bullets and tens of thousands of rounds of shells should be able to solve the corpse. This is why Zhang Xiaoqiang found the corpse in a decisive battle. Suddenly he heard that it was not enough, so Zhao Jun accepted it completely. No.

"The previous combat plan was not like this. Before we planned to layer down the zombies, the cannon would only bombard the most concentrated places of the zombies, but now it will not work. In order to rescue the brothers as soon as possible, all the firepower is fully opened and consumed. The amount is at least three to five times larger..."

Ishihara said that Zhao Jun understands that firepower is fully open and selective killing is two concepts. According to this morning's play, at least 100 million bullets are needed to destroy the remaining corpses, three to five. Times are conservative algorithms.

"Hurry to send out the team, contact the rear, and try every means to prepare a million bullets~lightnovelpub.net~ Also, give the Venus kid the debt, let him return all the ammunition I gave him back... ""

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat on the ammunition box, and his feet were thick and thick with a thick shell. He was also injured by ammunition. Now it is 3:50 in the afternoon. The zombies under the mountain have already occupied the half-mountain of 30 meters high. The first trench has been lost. At the same time, the zombie sea is no longer as endless as yesterday. At least the soldiers saw that the edge of the zombie sea began to scatter.

The day was not over. There were only seven thousand rounds of bullets on heavy machine guns, only seventy-seven thousand rounds of rifle bullets, and sixty-two dead soldiers. The recoilless shells were also emptied, leaving only mortar shells and The beach didn't work, he didn't know, and tomorrow, they used what to resist the zombies.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Li Prairie hurt the bullets for the bullets, but they don't know. Compared to them, the rear is just a little better. Maybe at night, the bullets that the soldiers can assign to the rear are not as good as the soldiers of the second regiment.

"Commanded, the rifle is all on the bayonet, and I am mentally prepared. I don't want the soldiers to throw the rifle and the bayonet together..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said indifferently, Li Prairie heard the heart, today is only the next day, there are 890,000 zombies outside, God knows how long they have to stay on this hill.

Li Prairie’s order did not cause the soldiers to rebound. One by one obediently put the bayonet on the muzzle. Here, they have nothing. There is room for other ideas. The rescue outside is going on. In the two days, the rear is to save them. There are thousands of casualties, and we must know that there are only a thousand people in the entire garrison.

At most, every soldier’s lips are skinned. Everyone’s eyes are burning, but no one complains. They silently wait for the zombies to climb again. If they can hold on for one day, they can live another day. Now, they just want to live...