Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

"Paul! You arrogant gay! Where the hell were you when the incident happened in Hilltop Village? We were the ones who went up the mountain to save you despite the attack of a group of monsters!"

"Do you think that if we don't come out today, everyone will be fine!? The sea of ​​corpses in Washington has already come out! There are even more mutated zombies inside! Without the support of the army, we can't hold the mountaintop village!"

"I know you don't want to take risks! I don't think so either! Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life? Isn't it time for us to repay the army?!"

"Everyone! Look at me! We retreat immediately! Everything was normal just now, but then the mutant zombies appeared. We lost a companion with just a random attack. Can you imagine the Hilltop Village being surrounded by similar monsters?"

"It was an accident. We were in control of the situation. No one wanted that to happen! But Hank f*cking wanted to attack me! Rick shot me to save me!"

Sean cursed angrily and blasted Jesus.

Then, Sean conveyed his opinion to Rick with his eyes, and Rick nodded imperceptibly.

"Retreat! Let's go back! Jesus! You drive! Think carefully about what happened just now!" Sean ordered everyone in the convoy.

Sean put the gun back into his waist, and then, without caring about Jesus' expression, he returned to the pickup truck alone.

Other people in the team came to talk to Sean and comfort him. Everyone could see that Sean was working with everyone, which was much better than the previous leader Gregory.

Sean might have a bad mouth sometimes, but this guy has never used his privilege for personal gain.

"Sean, this is Hank's fault, but he's already dead. Should we take his body back?" the machine gunner came over and said.

Sean nodded in annoyance. "Yes, even if he did that, it's not right to leave him here. But go carry his body. I don't like him very much."

The machine gunner nodded and asked the people in the car to get off and carry the body.

The firepower of the entire convoy decreased, and the zombies had already reached the edge of the road. Everyone had to speed up and leave.

"Hoo!"

"Roar!"

The sounds of the zombies were getting closer and closer, and the first zombie to get onto the road walked towards Hank's body.

Rick looked at the giant tank zombie walking towards him in the distance, and then at the zombies around him that were approaching with their claws stretched out. He immediately took small steps and leaped in front of the zombies, firing continuously with his pistol.

"Hurry up! They are all coming over!" Rick urged the two people who were still carrying the corpse behind him.

The zombies came from all directions, bringing with them a strong stench.

Rick kept waving his hands, trying to pry away the zombies' claws that were reaching out to him. He could only fire one more shot with the Colt revolver in his hand.

Seeing that the situation was deteriorating rapidly, Sean immediately walked to the edge of the pickup truck with a rifle and opened fire at the zombies pouring in.

"Move quickly!" Sean pulled Rick up from under the car and shouted to Jesus in the cab.

The entire convoy turned around in the direction they came from, the vehicles knocked away the zombies surrounding them, and quickly drove away from the spot.

Just as the Shandingzhai convoy was about to evacuate, a huge explosion sounded in the rear.

Boom! ! !

At the entrance of Harrisonburg town, a khaki tank crushed all the zombies blocking its way, and opened fire with the gun barrel aimed at the back of the giant tank zombie!

Accompanied by a violent explosion of flames, the majestic body of the tank corpse was torn into pieces, completely lacking the ferocity it had just possessed when it had withstood the rifle bullets!

Two soldiers opened the cover on the turret, one of them came out to observe the situation on the field, and the other held the Browning heavy machine gun mounted on the turret and fired at the tide of zombies pouring in from the surroundings!

One after another, the .50 bullets shuttled through the zombies without any hindrance, and each bullet could penetrate the bodies of seven or eight zombies. The first few zombies that were hit were directly exploded into a ball of blood mist, and their bodies disappeared into thin air.

Those lumps of rotten meat are worse than chickens and dogs, and can only be completely annihilated by the fire of heavy machine guns!

"The zombie tide is all concentrated in the north of the town!"

The crew observer reported the news to the captain, who immediately informed the other crews via the radio.

The M1 tanks coming from the south, weighing dozens of tons, were rampant on the streets. Any zombies that approached would be immediately turned into meat patties once they were caught under the tracks, and the plasma in their bodies would spill onto the ground like exploded watermelons.

"Clear the obstructing buildings! Increase the field of vision!"

The steel torrent in the town rushed into the buildings that blocked the view. The giant beast weighing dozens of tons touched the wall and broke the golden body of a small building in one go.

A large amount of building debris hit the tank's turret, but the tank continued to move under the heavy debris without any burden.

Most of these incomplete buildings were only half collapsed when the tank crews passed them by. Their leaky sides would later become excellent observation points.

Bricks and stones, flying dust, rotten corpses and flesh were all swept away by the steel torrent.

The convoy left the mountaintop village north of the town.

The white woman who was injured a few minutes ago was now lying in a coma on the passenger seat. There were glass fragments stuck in her face, and no medical staff could remove them for her yet.

The pickup truck that Rick and Sean were riding in accelerated and overtook other vehicles and reached the front of the team.

Hank's body with half of its head missing was lying in the back compartment. The machine gunner and his companions couldn't bear to look at it.

"Fuck! She fainted! She has a very high fever!" Jesus, who was driving the car, reached out to touch the woman in the passenger seat and immediately shouted, "Oh no!"

Rick and Sean looked at each other, and then they looked around and found no zombies in the woods on both sides of the road.

Perhaps they have already escaped from the range of the zombie tide.

"Stop the car, we need to deal with her problem." Rick picked up the intercom and said solemnly, "Slow down and stop the car, the crew behind you should be alert, we need to deal with the infected casualties."

"Alas..." The machine gunner next to him lowered his head and sighed. Another comrade was about to die...

The convoy slowly stopped in the middle of the road, trying to stay as far away from the woods on the side of the road as possible.

Rick and Sean jumped out of the car, Jesus opened the door and got out of the driver's seat, and the three of them walked to the right side of the pickup truck to check on the injured.

"Leila, wake up! Leila!" Jesus called the wounded person's name, trying to wake her up.

Sean put his hand on Leila's forehead and immediately felt a heat that was far hotter than his palm.

"High fever, coma, she has entered the transformation stage." Sean concluded.

Rick glanced around, which was his habitual action before making a decision. It would reduce his psychological pressure.

"Let her go in peace and don't let her become a zombie." Rick took out the dagger from his waist and said to Jesus.

Jesus nodded dully and stepped aside to allow Rick to see Leila off for the last time.

He was not an unreasonable person. On the contrary, Jesus understood how to survive after a disaster better than most people.

No matter how angry he was with Sean Rick before, he never tried to murder them. At most, he complained about their decision.

After all, Rick and Sean had only been members of Hilltop for a short time, and in Jesus' heart, they were still outsiders.

Chi!

The sound of the knife tip piercing the skull was particularly clear on the quiet road.

There was a bloody hole on the back of Leila's head, and her body collapsed completely powerlessly on the seat.

Rick carefully carried her body down and placed it in the vehicle behind.

"After we take her back, we'll have the doctor clean her wounds and give her a decent burial." Rick said to Jesus seriously.

Sean let out a long breath, trying to appear less depressed, and said, "Paul, Leila will be a martyr, and his family will be properly arranged by the position."

Jesus didn't say anything, his expression looked very sad, he understood what Sean meant - Hank's mistake would not be forgiven.