College Entrance Examination Failure Travels to 1931 and Strike Dongjing

One after another, the undead warriors were beaten like sieves, with blood oozing from their bodies.

The impact of the heavy machine gun was very powerful. The undead legions that were shot were knocked back to the ground, but in less than a second they got up from the ground again, as if nothing had happened. Only the blood on their bodies proved that they had been shot.

Some bullets with less power could only make the undead army shake their bodies and continue to rush forward.

This strange scene made the fake MacArthur terrified, and his mind became confused in a flash.

I thought to myself, “Could it be that the wills of these undead legionaries are as hard as steel?

This is impossible!

I have a heavy machine gun in my hand. Even if he is a man of steel, he will die if he is hit. How can he stand up again? "

MacArthur's fearless expression turned into fear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If an undead warrior can get up and charge into battle after being shot, he is a miracle.

If every member of a group of undead warriors can get up after being shot, it is definitely not a miracle.

The movements and steps of these undead warriors look very much like zombies charging madly.

His body was knocked crooked, but he simply twisted it and continued to rush forward.

There was no fear on his face, and he didn't cry out in pain.

The whole body looks like a bloody man!

This is not a human being at all!!

The fake MacArthur's hand gripping the gun was shaking, the muzzle was trembling, and his eyes were wide open. His chest had long been dominated by this unknown mysterious force, and he even forgot to fire the gun.

The men beside him trembled and said, "Sir... they are simply impossible to kill."

The fake MacArthur shuddered. Seeing that his men were already overcome by fear and lacked the courage to resist, he shouted, "I don't believe they can't be killed! Beat up anyone who doesn't want to sit and wait for death!"

His voice was distorted by fear.

As he spoke, he took out one or two grenades and threw them into the crowd of undead legion, causing them to explode.

More than a dozen members of the Undead Legion were directly injured, and some were knocked down by the explosion.

In less than a second, he got up from the ground again.

The fear in the hearts of the coalition forces increased by another point, but they still gritted their teeth and threw more grenades into the undead army, with shrapnel flying everywhere.

No one was killed!

The soldiers of the Rice Empire were about to collapse, trembling and shouting: "Bullets can't kill him, even grenades can't kill him, he's not a human being at all!"

"I finally understand why they are called the Undead Legion, because they are not human at all, they must be undead."

Hundreds of people in the Rice Empire unanimously agreed with this statement.

The enemy before us is not a real human being, but a real undead!

I'm actually fighting against the undead?

How is it possible to win?

They had originally held the idea of dying together, but now they were completely desperate and did not even have the qualifications to die together.

He swaggered to the enemy's command post and shot at them directly in the face, with the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at their foreheads.

The people of the Rice Empire fought back crazily and fired until they ran out of bullets and fell to the ground, shouting: "Monster... Monster, get out of here..."

No matter how desperately they wailed, what awaited them was a bullet in the head.

The entire command post became a slaughterhouse for the undead warriors, and one after another, people from the Rice Empire died under the gun.

Seeing his men like lambs to the slaughter, the fake MacArthur laughed bitterly and said, "This is a battle that cannot be won. You monsters have no right to judge my life or death. The Empire will win!"

After saying that, the fake MacArthur resolutely took out his pistol and shot himself in the head.

The remaining Rice Empire soldiers who were still struggling knew that they had no chance of survival, so they simply shot themselves to death.

In less than a few minutes, more than 100 defeated soldiers in the entire command center were all killed.