I am in the last days, I can connect to reality

The moment the artillery fire exploded in the horde of zombies, the "thump thump" sound of light and heavy machine guns rang out. The long gun barrels spewed out foot-long tongues of fire, and countless bullets flashing with a faint light whizzed towards the densely packed zombies.

"Bang bang bang!"

Automatic rifles then started firing. Every soldier's eyes were red as they tightly gripped their weapons, wishing they could fire all the bullets in the gun in an instant. They no longer aimed, as long as the bullets could hit the zombies and make them stop for a moment, it would be enough.

The advancing zombies seemed to encounter an invisible sickle. The zombie walking in the front was cut into pieces by the invisible sickle almost instantly.

The whistling bullets kept knocking down and tearing the zombies to pieces. Even though the zombies rushed forward very ferociously, they were forced to stop fifty meters in front of the front line.

They crashed into the steel wall woven by countless metal bullets. Under this wall, groups of zombies fell down. The zombies that followed closely behind were once again knocked down by the rain of bullets like cut wheat.

Qin Zhong was standing on a military truck, holding a Type 98 heavy machine gun. His eyes were red and the heavy machine gun in his hand kept roaring. Countless zombies had their limbs broken by machine gun bullets, and the torn flesh flew in the air like flying catkins.

"Fire! Fire!"

Wang Boshen's hoarse roars continued to sound, and shells exploded in the middle of the zombies. The bright red light tore the zombies into pieces, and the black soil, carrying parts of the corpses, kept flying up and down.

In the sky filled with smoke from artillery shells, flying sand and corpses kept hitting the zombies moving forward.

Often, before the last bit of sand and rocks have fallen, new flames will explode among the corpses, and more debris will fly into the sky again, which is a spectacular sight!

Some zombies in the center of the corpse group were so choked by the pungent smoke that they could no longer smell the blood and had lost their way. They could not help but rush around in the corpse group, making the already messy corpse group even more chaotic.

Time passed minute by minute, and the fifty-meter open area between the trench and the steel fortress composed of tanks, armored vehicles, and military trucks had become a zombie death zone.

At first glance, in this zombie death zone, there appeared a gentle slope one meter high made of zombie corpses.

However, although everyone has tried their best to stop the zombies from advancing, Qin Zhong's side has too few people after all. There are only fifty machine gunners, gunners, and riflemen together.

Even though artillery shells poured down like raindrops and the sound of light and heavy machine guns never stopped, the defense line gradually became difficult in the face of the tide of tens of thousands of zombies.

After all, almost all the soldiers were operating anti-aircraft guns and tanks, while light and heavy machine gunners and automatic riflemen were mainly operated by villagers who had not received much training.

When the light and heavy machine guns began to jam and needed to be reloaded, hundreds of zombies, who had lost their bullet suppression, took the opportunity to swarm forward, broke through the 50-meter death line, and began to press forward.

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Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was in their throat. At this moment, the gap between ordinary people and soldiers was revealed.

Soldiers like Wang Boshen, Xiong Zhuang, Dong Shangjia and others had stern faces and firm eyes, without any signs of panic, and the speed of replacing bullets did not slow down at all.

Their movements were swift and precise, as if they had already trained this series of movements into muscle memory.

In their eyes, this is just an ordinary part of countless training and battles. They have only one belief in their hearts: hold the position!

Those villagers were just ordinary farmers before the end of the world, and had never seen such a cruel war scene.

At this moment, most people had cramps in their calves, their bodies were stiff, and their faces were sallow. Their hands, which were changing bullets, were shaking violently as if they were frozen, and they couldn't successfully insert the magazine into the automatic rifle for a long time.

Their eyes were filled with fear and confusion, and they had only one thought in their minds: Is this really a scene that humans should face?

This sharp contrast made the atmosphere on the entire battlefield even more tense and depressing.

"Xiaoying, come with me and kill for a while!"

Qin Zhong called out to Xiao Yingyong loudly. He sensed an emotion called fear spreading in everyone's hearts, like a haze covering the entire battlefield.

Qin Zhong did not hesitate and immediately activated his emotional control, draining away the fear from everyone within a ten-foot radius.

In an instant, the tense atmosphere was eased, the soldiers' eyes became firm again, and the villagers regained some courage.

Qin Zhong jumped out of the military truck with agile and swift movements. He ran towards the group of zombies, and the ground shook slightly with every step he took.

When he was about to get close to the zombie group, he suddenly threw the terrifying black ball in his hand, which was more than one meter in diameter, towards the zombie group.

The black terrifying ball drew a strange arc in the air, and when it exploded above the heads of the zombies, countless black gases spread out instantly, spreading rapidly like dark tentacles.

These gases instantly turned into countless skulls, their eyes flashing with a faint green light, penetrating into the facial features of countless zombies. The power of fear confused the zombies' almost non-existent intelligence.

At this moment, the zombies' forward pace suddenly stopped, and their mechanical and crazy movements suddenly stopped, as if they were restrained by some invisible force.

The next moment, the zombie swarm was like boiling water in a pot. The originally neat formation collapsed instantly, like a group of frightened ducks, fleeing in all directions and becoming a complete rout!

Their roars became chaotic and terrifying, and the original aggressiveness disappeared in an instant, replaced by an instinctive escape.

"kill!"

A smile appeared on Qin Zhong's lips, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air. The moment he fell into the group of corpses, he shouted loudly and stomped his feet hard on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Violent!" Qin Zhong roared, like thunder out of nowhere, shaking the air slightly.

In an instant, his body suddenly straightened up, his muscles swelled rapidly as if filled with blood, and his strength and speed instantly soared to the peak.

He swept the Tang sword in his hand lightly, and wherever the blade passed, groups of zombies fell down like wheat cut by a sickle. Their limbs were cut off precisely, and blood splattered everywhere, but they could not stop his edge.

Xiao Yingyong, who was right behind Qin Zhong, also shouted and jumped into the group of zombies. The moment she landed, her body was wrapped in golden-red flames, as if a burning god of war had descended.

She didn't use any fancy moves, but only used her fists as weapons, and each punch hit the zombies like a hammer.

Powerful flames gushed out as she swung her fists. As long as her fists touched the zombies' bodies, the flames would instantly ignite the zombies, as if they had found an accelerant, and would quickly spread over the zombies, devouring them.

In just a few seconds, a tall and strong zombie will turn into a small pool of black ash and die completely!