Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

A fishy smell emanated from the heavily armored giant corpse, and the high temperature of over 2,000 degrees from the thermite quickly carbonized the scales.

The heavily armored zombie has no sense of pain, but it has the killing instinct of living things and can feel the ghost's attack on it.

"Roar--!!!!"

The heavily armored giant zombie opened its arms and roared fiercely. The rolling sound waves slowed down the ghost's shooting, and even several bullets deviated from the target and flew behind it, brushing past the giant zombie's head.

Chu Chu Chu!

Several bullets hit the left eye of the heavily armored giant zombie. No matter how much it mutated, its eyes were still lenses and could not block the bullets at all.

What puzzled the ghost was that the bullet shot into the giant corpse's eyes did not seem to enter its brain, and the heavily armed giant corpse could still move normally.

The roar just now stained the ghost's vision with a few traces of blood red, which meant that the roar of the heavily armored giant corpse caused a little damage to the ghost. Coupled with the shocking control effect brought by the giant corpse's roar, even if the alienated giant corpse lost its collision ability, it could still pose a threat to the legendary special forces.

When there were no soldiers to clear them away, the zombies around surrounded the ghost again.

The roars of the zombies were getting closer and closer. Ghost changed the magazine of the rifle in his hand and fired at the heads of the zombies rushing towards him. It was as if he had eyes behind him and dodged the violent blows of the heavily armored giant zombies who raised their arms high!

Boom boom! ! ! !

The ground shook, and a hole surrounded by tortoise-shell-like cracks appeared on the concrete floor.

The power of the heavily armored giant zombie was extremely terrifying. It directly smashed a hole of nearly tens of centimeters in the ground, an effect that ordinary grenades could not cause.

The flying gravel hit the ghost's back armor and helmet, and the vibration from the strange force on the ground made the ghost's shooting action go awry. In a flash, two zombies walked in front of the ghost, but walked around him blankly without attacking.

The ghost was finally completely certain that the skull mask still had a camouflage effect on zombies, but for super monsters like the heavy-armored giant zombie, it would instead become a feature that attracted the opponent.

The purpose of covering the evacuation of ordinary soldiers has been achieved. Ghost glanced behind the heavily armored giant zombie and did not intend to continue wasting time with the giant zombie.

Ignoring the strong stench of corpses around him, the ghost quickly joined the group of corpses and, like a piece of slippery soap, whizzed towards the door of the target factory.

"Fortunately, I used up all my items before each operation. Soap's exclusive items are really a joke..."

The ghost was secretly impressed by the magical effect of a bar of soap, totally ignoring the fact that the zombies behind him were being violently bombarded by a giant heavy-armored zombie, with rotten flesh and blood splattered all over them.

Boom! Boom!!!

"Hoo...ah..."

The wailing sounds in the zombie horde gradually decreased, and the heavily armored giant zombie indiscriminately destroyed everything that blocked its way. Soon the gathered zombies were crushed and shattered into a sparse and scattered state.

After opening the small door of the factory, a zombie that tried to follow Ghost into the factory was kicked down by him. Ghost casually took off the skull mask on his face and whistled at the zombies wandering aimlessly and the heavily armored giant zombies.

"Hey! Follow me, you ugly bastards!"

Soap, who had been hiding behind the giant zombie, suddenly felt numb all over. He was in a very safe position. Just now, several zombies tried to attack him, but he shot them to death. However, he could not find the angle to attack the giant zombie's weakness, so he did not participate in the battle with his full strength.

There were a lot of zombies' blood and brains on Soap's combat uniform and bulletproof vest, and the sparse zombies did not pay any special attention to him now.

“Sizzle, sizzle…”

Just as Soap was about to turn around to look for the manhole cover, the intercom hanging on his chest suddenly made a noise:

"Zizizi... Soap, the giant corpse has an abnormal perception of the wearer of the skull mask. I have taken off the mask, and now it's up to you."

It was Ghost's voice that came from the intercom. Soap swallowed in confusion and disconnected the call without replying to Ghost.

The rotten heads that had been drooping nearby had now all turned towards Soap's position. Even the heavily armored giant corpse that was chasing the ghost turned around silently, looking at Soap fiercely with its one eye.

"Fuck! Ghost, you dog!"

Soap fled the scene as fast as he could. He knew of course that Ghost did it on purpose. This kind of on-the-spot coordination required tacit understanding between the two of them, and they had no time to communicate at all just now.

With the evacuation of Soap, Ghost took off the mask that attracted the heavy-armored giant corpse, and the task of destroying the Prophet Muhammad Agricultural Company was basically completed. Now Ghost only needs to seize the helicopter on the rooftop of the factory.

Soon, the sound of a propeller spinning at high speed was heard from the factory building, and Ghost contacted Kate while sitting in the driver's seat.

"Kate, I have captured the target. Do I need to clear the enemy?"

The armed helicopters were hovering over the factory area. Ghost noticed that there were drug dealers and soldiers waving for help on the rooftops of several factory buildings. He checked the ammunition load of the armed helicopters and took the initiative to ask Kate.

"No! Go support the principal right now, he has encountered an enemy force! The enemy seems to be able to control monsters to attack!!"

Kate responded anxiously.

The armed helicopter immediately flew high into the sky and headed quickly into the distance. The heavily armed giant zombie on the ground raised its head and roared, then grabbed a zombie beside it with its big hand and threw it into the sky.

From the perspective of the heavily armored giant zombie, it was not clear that the object making the noise in the sky was the enemy that had been attracting it, but this did not affect its attempts to attack.

"Roar..."

The unfortunate zombie was flying in the flesh for the first time in its life. Its roar sounded a few times in the air, and then it accelerated and fell in the air dozens of meters behind Wu Zhi, and fell on the street of the city and turned into a pool of rotten meat.

Ghost was driving the helicopter silently, his intuition telling him that he and the heavily armored zombie would meet again.

......

On the street seven kilometers away from the Prophet Muhammad Agricultural Company, Zhang Qiang, who was blown away by the zombie lord, used adrenaline.

As the blood-red color quickly faded from his vision, Zhang Qiang witnessed another zombie lord pounce on his own machine gun position.

Several soldiers had no power to fight back against the tall mutant zombies. Their bodies were blown away by the zombie lord like large figurines. One soldier was even caught by the zombie lord, and his huge claws broke his body into two. His blood-red intestines hung in the air. The zombie lord grabbed the soldier's remains and tore into food. His gray and ferocious face was instantly stained red with blood.

“Cough…! Cough!”

A soldier who was knocked away by the zombie lord collapsed on the ground. Inside his collapsed chest, his lungs had been pierced into a broken ball of flesh by his ribs and broken thoracic vertebrae.

The soldier was breathing with difficulty, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose. He lay on the ground and reached for the pistol at his waist, but his broken bones prevented him from doing the simple movements that he had trained thousands of times.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Qiang looked at this scene angrily, but there was another zombie lord in front of him, so he could only run away to save his life.

"Roar!!! Lamb...Lamb...!"

The zombie lord who was chasing Zhang Qiang roared out two sentences.

Although Zhang Qiang had known for a long time that the Zombie Lord had a certain degree of intelligence, he still couldn't suppress his anger. The Zombie Lord's high mobility and lethality made it difficult for him to deal with it. He could only roll around in the street trying to avoid it.

Click... The full body armor made a friction sound with the street, and a black shadow entered Zhang Qiang's field of vision. In an instant, things around him became slow. He could see clearly that it was the zombie lord's big hand with distinct joints and disgusting psoriasis on it, pressing towards his brain.

If the zombie lord accurately hit his head, even with nearly a thousand health points, Zhang Qiang was not sure he could survive. Perhaps his blood volume would be emptied in a short time, and the digital mission physique would disappear directly, and his head and bulletproof helmet would become pancakes...

Chi! ! !

The sound of breaking air came from a tall building in the distance. At the critical moment, an RPG armor-piercing bullet accurately hit the zombie lord's head!

boom! ! !

A lot of blood and flesh were splashed in the white smoke caused by the explosion, and a golden-red hot metallic stream pierced through the smoke and fell on the street.

On the building beside the street, Wang Zhiqiang, who was carrying an RPG launcher, wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was sure that Zhang Qiang was not seriously injured. It was impossible for Zhang Qiang, who was full of health, to be killed by the aftermath of the armor-piercing shell explosion.

"This! Captain Wang! Are you crazy?!"

On the rooftop, Ma Feng witnessed Wang Zhiqiang's entire risky behavior. He snatched the launcher from Wang Zhiqiang's hand, from which hot smoke was still escaping, and roared with a red face and thick neck.

"Don't panic!! Go attack the convoy!! Have you forgotten the principal's specialness?!"

Wang Zhiqiang frowned and responded loudly, all the soldiers here know the secret of the legendary soldier’s principal!

This move did break through the soldiers' conventional thinking, but the tactical effect achieved was undoubtedly a success.

Amid the dispersing smoke and dust, a tall corpse was lying on the street. A burnt hole was pierced through the side of the zombie lord's head, the surrounding skin was torn off by the explosion, and most of the carbonized skull was cracked.

The high-speed metal heat flow approaching three thousand degrees is undoubtedly a nightmare for carbon-based life!

Zhang Qiang escaped from danger and quickly got up from the ground. He looked at the dead zombie lord's body nearby and saw Wang Zhiqiang waving at him from the building. Zhang Qiang raised his thumb and shouted:

"Well done Scorpio!!"

Zhang Qiang did not worry about Wang Zhiqiang's risky choice. He trusted the soldiers 100%, and all this was based on the complete mutual understanding between the two sides. The soldiers knew Zhang Qiang's secret, and Zhang Qiang also attributed their understanding of their own abilities to the settings of the panel and never doubted it.

After getting Zhang Qiang's approval, Wang Zhiqiang put aside his inner burden and turned to organize soldiers to attack the cult's convoy on another street.

Zhang Qiang had freed his hands and got out of the zombie lord's battle rhythm. Now he no longer had to worry about being chased by the zombie lord and killed in one move...