C1382 Defeat
"Then... What is that? " A young military officer was puzzled.
It was mainly because they were the ones who had attacked the survivors, but this was the first time the survivors had attacked them.
In addition to the dim sky, the soldiers only thought that they were throwing fist-sized rocks.
However, no one would have thought that these seemingly lucky survivors would actually throw grenades at them!
When the first grenade came whistling towards him, the soldier in the lead was completely stunned. That was because he could see the faint smoke coming from the grenade, and even smell the scent of the bearded saltpeter.
But by this time, it was already too late for them to dodge!
Boom!
Three to four soldiers around the hand grenade were blown away by the hand grenades because they did not dodge in time. These were only ordinary hand grenades produced from the Military Plant, if they were brought back from the capital, the power would probably be greater. Of course, Wang Yi did not know how to use them, they were used to deal with zombies, how could it be so wasteful?
Boom boom boom!
A series of explosions sounded out. Although Chen Qing's soldiers had already reacted to it, the hundreds of grenades were too concentrated. There was nowhere for them to hide. After the explosion, at least thousands of soldiers were killed!
There weren't many left, so the losses were even worse.
These soldiers were completely stunned by the explosion. All they knew was to run away, but they had forgotten to retaliate.
After all, no one would have thought that these submissive survivors would actually possess a grenade!
And he even had the guts to throw it at them!
To this day, the soldiers still believe that the ones who attacked them were the survivors of the gathering area.
"F * ck, a bunch of troublesome civilians!"
Chen Qing's expression even started to twist. If he didn't dodge quickly, he might have found his corpse in that pool of blood.
"Call me!" Fight to the death! "
Chen Qing's angry roar resounded in the ears of every soldier. The next moment, those soldiers finally reacted, they all picked up their rifles and prepared to fight back.
Chen Qing's words were probably just words of anger, but now, no soldier thought so.
More than a thousand of their brothers had died. In their hearts, they too were filled with boundless rage.
However, before they could aim their guns, the so-called survivors in front of them had all flung off their tattered clothes, revealing the camouflage clothing underneath.
They were all dressed in uniform. Digital jungle camouflage, black leather boots, ammunition belts wrapped around their bodies, and holding rifles in their hands. They aimed their rifles at these people and started shooting like crazy.
Tat tat tat!
The sound of gunfire filled the entire area. The hundreds of soldiers in the front row began to emit blood mist from their chests. Their limbs swayed uncontrollably from the impact of the bullets until the last bit of their strength disappeared and they fell to the ground.
Such a fierce attack immediately disrupted the rhythm of Chen Qing's army. The soldiers originally wanted to give these survivors a crazy revenge, but in this way, they had no chance to fight back.
One by one, they were beaten to the point of fleeing while crying for their parents.
Zombies were different from battle zombies as they did not use long-ranged attacks. Although there were attacks like the one from the Decaying Corpse, in the past week of battle, there had not been any signs of the Decaying Corpse. And now, this kind of battle between two armies, was something they could not handle.
"Pu ci!"
With a light sound, the soldier in front of Chen Qing was hit in the head by a bullet and his white brain splattered on Chen Qing's face.
The originally slightly angry face now had more fear.1
The source of fear was unknown, even the zombies, Chen Qing knew that they came from Baotou City, but where did these survivors with intense firepower come from?
What came out of nowhere, Chen Qing was furious.
He had thought of one possibility. In this area, there was only one gathering spot with such powerful fighting strength. And this one had a hostile relationship with him.
The anger in Chen Qing's eyes was burning and even the veins on his forehead were popping up. He wanted to command his men to counterattack, but those soldiers just crazily ran back.
They were defeated, defeated so quickly without any suspense. Under the attacks of the Grand Green Mountain gathering grounds, even if they were ordinary soldiers, the rifles in their hands were as useless as fire sticks. These soldiers were even complaining. Why was it that they were not holding steel plates? At the very least, they would be able to block those earth-shattering bullets for them.
That's fine. I'm just thinking about it.
Since he didn't have the ability to protect himself, the only way for him to survive was to escape.
"Run!"
It was unknown who shouted this, but the remaining two to three thousand soldiers were like a flock of sheep rushing out of a sheepfold. Without caring about anything else, they desperately ran towards the back.
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