I Am the Corpse King

Chapter 325: Invasion again 2

   Chapter 325 Invasion Again 2

   After a while, the convoy finally stopped under the sand, and when the people inside came out, the survivors above were dumbfounded.

   "This... this is not the army? This is... this is the person there?"

  The survivors panicked all of a sudden, and felt that their hopeful heart "crackled" into several pieces!

   And Song Wuli was even more flustered in his heart, isn't it the army?

  The army can at least save a small life, but if other survivor forces come in, the first person to kill is himself!

   In an instant, Song Wuli's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help trembling. Although he was a powerful second-order rookie, he was stunned when faced with the gun barrel!

   The new human is not immortal, and he must be shattered in one shot!

  The people on and off the convoy were all holding firearms, and bullets were hanging everywhere, and the group of soldiers were not like soldiers, and the survivors were not like survivors.

  Everyone was wearing an army green body armor outside, but inside they were clothes of various colors, and even shirtless, they put on a body armor.

  Although the army green body armor brings a little sanctity to people, wearing them on these people is like a real bandit!

   The people who came down looked around on the sand and didn't know who was the boss here, just whispered with the partner next to him.

  Some people saw that there were many people on their side, so they shouted to the survivors who showed their heads above: "We are coming for revenge! Who killed our brother a few days ago? Come out to me!"

   After saying that, the man raised his gun and fired a few shots into the sky. Song Wuli frowned, and it was immediately clear that he was even more angry under the fear in his heart!

   He knew that this was the old one.

That day, some subordinates came over and said that his companion was caught by other survivors, so he made the whole gathering place on alert, and then Xuchangchi and others shot without saying a word when they came over. Now that I think about it, he may have been too impulsive. Well, maybe the group of people who came before was not malicious.

  But now, it's too late!

Looking at the hundreds of fully-armed survivors who came down from the car one after another, Song Wu showed remorse. He had long known that there was another powerful survivor force in the south of Yudong, but Song Wuli was suspicious by nature. The various crises that exist in the apocalypse made him even more careful.

   did not take the initiative to provoke the forces in the south of Yudong. Although the group of people who came a few days ago had guns in their hands, compared to their own people, they were still a bit worse, and they were repelled after an attack.

At that time, Song Wuli thought contempt for the survivors gathering in the south of Yudong, but now, so many people have come, and it seems that the number has reached the sum of all the people on his side, and all of them have excellent weapons, as well as tanks and cannons !

   What kind of power is this? Song Wuli suspected that they had robbed an army of such equipment!

   So many people came here casually to avenge the dozens of people who were killed by him a few days ago. I am afraid that the total number of their base camp is twice as many as their own!

   You must know that the last days are not like troubled times. The root of troubled times is caused by man. In troubled times, some people may feel pity and let them live when they encounter the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

  But the apocalypse is different. It’s basically a zombie. Zombies don’t care if you are always young. As long as you are alive, you can only be their food!

Therefore, in the early days of the apocalypse, those old, weak, sick, and pregnant are eliminated from the gambling table of this apocalypse, and the rest are some old fritters. Yes, how many people there are in a survivor force, then at least % of them are People over 90 have fighting power!

  Thinking of this, Song Wuli's fear grew even stronger. Looking around, he knew that if he didn't do anything today, he would leave his life here.

   "Go and call everyone over and hold me, they are not the army, all of us will die when they come in!"

Song Wuli shouted loudly at the survivors below. Seeing their uncertain expressions, he immediately hated them. He took out a gun from his subordinate and aimed the gun at Bai Huipeng and the others who came down below, "bang bang bang". Just a few shots!

"Grass!"

Bai Eipeng hid quickly, hid his body behind the tank, and escaped the catastrophe. When the other brothers were not so lucky, they were shot by bullets, one of them died on the spot, and the others fell unharmed. Howling on the ground.

   He cursed loudly, anger rose in his heart, and shouted at Wu Zhanping next to him: "Hit me! Kill that son of a bitch!"

  Suddenly, everyone below raised the muzzle of the gun, and the crackling was a sweeping sweep, hitting the sand above it all over the place.

   "Give Lao Tzu the muzzle and blast them to death!"

The continuous gunshots resounded in everyone's ears, and several survivors on the platform above the sand were hit in an instant, and they fell backwards. When they heard Bai Huipeng's roar, everyone was startled. Jump down one by one.

"are you done?"

   "You are in a hurry, I'll take a look first!"

   "Brother Peng said to shoot!"

   "Wait, let me see."

  In a tank, there were two people arguing with each other. One was in front of the console and didn't know what he was debugging, while the other was groping at the output port.

   "First this...then press this up, what is this? Forget it."

The person in front of the output port looked impatient, and he didn't care about anything at all. He pulled the cover above the output port, picked up a cannonball with a thick arm, and asked to plug it in. Then he pulled the bolt and said to the other person. : "Try it and see if it works?"

   "Are you sure?" The other person looked at him hesitantly.

   "Hey, these tanks have safety measures. It doesn't matter if they make mistakes, at least they won't blow up in the barrel."

"All right."

   Listening to the words of the man at the output port, the other man is not thinking too much. The cross on the display is aimed at the sand, the hand is holding the handle, and the thumb is pressing the red button at the top!

boom!

   The heavy and huge body of the tank shook back, the thick gun barrel shone with a hot light, and a cannonball slammed into the sand.

  Boom!

There was a loud noise, accompanied by a burst of fire, and the piled up sand exploded immediately. Yellow sand flew everywhere, and there were some cement blocks. Behind it, a piece of unidentified fragments scattered everywhere. A black unknown thick liquid spewed out like a fountain!

The    fragments didn't know what they were, and after some flew in front of people to see clearly, they realized that they were highly decomposed corpses.

  The three- or four-meter-high sand was blasted with a large gap by a shell, and black liquid flowed everywhere. After a while, everyone smelled a stench that people will never forget for a lifetime.

   (end of this chapter)