Time Travel: I am a Warlord in Doomsday America

Seeing that there was one more old member of 141, Zhang Qiang did not interrupt them from reminiscing about the past.

After everyone finished their meal, Zhang Qiang took them to the main house and took out a tactical terminal to display the stored photos.

"This is the mission location. There are suspected mutant zombies. I am responsible for attracting the zombies outside. Your mission is to clear the interior of the factory and check whether there are any mutant zombies.

The mutated zombies have excellent bulletproof capabilities, and small-caliber bullets may not cause any harm to them.

If you find a mutant zombie, report to me immediately. You can retreat at any time."

Zhang Qiang handed the tactical terminal to Price, and the members of 141 took turns looking at it and observing the terrain of the factory.

"Sir, when can tactical terminals be equipped in batches? This will be very helpful in combat."

Soap said holding the tactical terminal.

Zhang Qiang spread his hands. He did have some extra stuff, but it was not enough for the team members to share.

After thinking about it, in order to ensure the safety of the team members, Zhang Qiang took out the tactical terminal that had purchased the "Mother of Bombs" from the panel and handed it to Price.

The terminal of [Mother of Bombs] has the highest authority. Zhang Qiang tried it and found that tactical terminals can exchange information and manipulate continuous rewards, but only Zhang Qiang has the purchasing authority.

The tactical terminals given by UAV and battlefield upgraded reconnaissance aircraft are of the same level, with all the same functions, and the unlocked continuous reward icon terminals also have them.

Only the "MOB" is displayed separately on a separate advanced terminal.

"As a last resort, you can use thermobaric bombs to save your life."

Zhang Qiang said to Price.

[Mother of Bombs] does no harm to friendly soldiers, and can be used to save the situation at a critical moment.

This is a very heaven-defying cheat.

"I understand, sir."

Price looked carefully at the terminal Zhang Qiang handed over, on which was displayed a radioactive icon.

[Fission Strike] and [Fusion Strike] are both advanced options of [Mother of Bombs], and both launch nuclear bombs.

Zhang Qiang only has enough points to buy the Mother of Bombs.

Price realized the danger of this mission. Once weapons of mass destruction were used, the mission would far exceed the conventional level.

"Get ready to go. You can apply for equipment now. Do you need any?"

Zhang Qiang said.

"Sir, I need a FosTech Origin 12-SB semi-automatic shotgun with a large drum magazine. The ammunition needs to be dragon's breath bullets."

The ghost stepped forward and said.

Zhang Qiang raised his eyebrows. It’s not like he had never thought about using the Dragon Breath Spray. He had unlocked all the individual weapons on the panel.

The shortcomings of the Dragon Breath Spray are obvious. The Dragon Breath ammunition is filled with magnesium particles and steel balls, which is why it can "breathe fire".

The dry corpses of zombies are easy to burn. If Zhang Qiang keeps using dragon breath bombs to clear out the zombies, he will soon turn the zombies into a sea of ​​fire, which will be even more threatening to Zhang Qiang.

"Tell me your reasons, Ghost."

Zhang Qiang said to the ghost.

The ghost analyzed in a hoarse voice:

“Dragon’s Breath rounds can burn the fibers on bulletproof vests, but they have a hard time penetrating high-grade armor plates.

If the target is to deal with living things, its penetration is no different from that of an ordinary shotgun, but the large-scale burning magnesium particles should be able to destroy the outer skin of the creature, even an elephant will be half-cooked."

Magnesium powder can burn at a temperature of up to 3600 degrees Celsius in high-concentration oxygen. Sparse magnesium particles can also briefly reach a high temperature of 1000 degrees Celsius after ignition in normal air.

Origin12 is the world's fastest semi-automatic continuous spray gun. After using the dragon's breath bullet, the rapid stacking ignition effect will definitely perfectly bring out the high temperature damage of the burning magnesium particles.

"Approved."

A smile appeared on Zhang Qiang's face. Ghost's analysis was very accurate. If he encountered mutated zombies this time, he could try out the armor-piercing effect of the dragon's breath bomb.

No matter how bad things go, there is always the [Mother of Bombs] to protect you.

"What about the rest?"

Zhang Qiang looked around.

Price asked for under-the-gun grenades, Soap asked for RPG and thermite, and Gary asked for two heavy weapons, the Barrett XM109 and MG338.

After discussing the action plan, Zhang Qiang handed over the farm affairs to Kendall and prepared to go out.

The four members of Task Force 141, plus Zhang Qiang, boarded a pickup truck outside the farm and headed south in a grand manner.

If they weren't equipped with sophisticated enough equipment, Ghost, Soap, and Gary, standing or sitting in the back of a pickup truck, could easily be mistaken for terrorists.

A few minutes later, the pickup truck drove out of the small path in the woods and drove onto the long straight road leading to the countryside. Zhang Qiang was sitting in the passenger seat, enjoying the cool breeze with a look of enjoyment on his face.

It's boring to stay on the farm. It's time for him to change his lifestyle. Maybe after returning to school, he can take people to Atlanta for racing.

The advantage of an empty road after a disaster is that you can step on the accelerator to your heart's content.

Price, an experienced driver, drove the pickup truck at 120 miles per hour, and the team soon reached the countryside.

After entering the residential area in the countryside, Zhang Qiang began to observe the situation outside the car. Just like the previous UAV reconnaissance, there were very few zombies on the streets.

"Roar…"

A female zombie walking on the side of the road heard the sound of a car speeding past her. She slowly turned her head to look at the departing pickup truck, revealing her mummy-like face under her dirty black hair.

At the gate of St. John's Butter Food Factory, a pickup truck was already parked nearby. Zhang Qiang jumped out of the car, made an OK gesture to the 141 people in the car, and walked towards the factory gate.

Price drove the pickup truck around to the west side of the factory, where there were the fewest zombies.

Zhang Qiang, who was wearing full body armor, did not carry a bullet-proof shield this time.

The barbed wire door of the factory was wide open, and Zhang Qiang walked straight in. The zombies scattered nearby were attracted by the factory building in the middle of the factory, and for a moment they didn't even notice that a living person was walking behind them.

Zhang Qiang took out a silenced M9, aimed it at a ragged male zombie in front of him and pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced the back of its head and passed through the tip of its nose.

The zombie, with blood spurting out from the back of its head, fell to the ground powerlessly before it could even scream loudly.

boom!

The body fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Some zombies were attracted by the noise and turned to look at Zhang Qiang.

"Get the fuck up!!!"

The task of attracting the attention of the zombies fell on Zhang Qiang. Zhang Qiang roared loudly, trying to wake up all the sluggish zombies around him.

"roar…!!!!"

“Ugh!! Roar!!”

The large group of zombies in the factory were attracted by Zhang Qiang's roar, and they all raised their heads and roared.

Some zombies deep in the factory could not see any living people. They could only see their companions in front of them swaying and rushing in the same direction. So they opened their rotten mouths and roared, and followed the group of zombies to rush towards Zhang Qiang.

Seeing a large number of rotting corpses approaching him, Zhang Qiang took a deep breath. The strong stench even made him miss it a little.

"Ugh... it stinks."

Zhang Qiang coughed, and an MG338 flashed in his hand. He pulled the trigger and fired at the group of zombies.

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta——!!!

The long-awaited metal storm appeared, and a large amount of flesh and blood instantly exploded on the bodies of the zombies. The 8.6mm bullets penetrated the heads of the zombies and blew off the skulls of the flying zombies.

A large number of stray bullets hit the zombies behind. The chest cavity of one zombie exploded, and the blackened lungs fell out of the thoracic spine and hung on the belly.

The zombie with its limbs shot off continued to stagger towards the source of fire. After its shoulder was shot by a stray bullet, one side of its body lost balance and it fell to the ground and began to crawl.

The corpses with exposed skeletons were crawling slowly on the ground. Zhang Qiang took out a fragmentation grenade and threw it into the middle of the corpse group.

Boom boom! ! ! !

More than a dozen zombies were blown to pieces, and rotten flesh and tissue flew all over the sky.

The fragments and steel balls penetrated these unarmored, rotten, soft targets and also hit the surrounding zombies, leaving several bloody holes on their bodies and causing them to stagger and almost fall.

"Hurry up! Come here, damn! I'm right here!"

Zhang Qiang held the MG338 and yelled loudly and wildly.

In front of him, dozens of zombies lay scattered on the ground, the remaining corpses were crawling over the pile of corpses, and the zombies behind him were also crossing over the corpses and continued to rush towards him.