I am invincible from the end of the world

Chapter 312 Consumption (for subscription)
Rumble!
As the vanguard of the corpse wave entered the range, the major mercenary regiments were of course not polite and opened fire immediately.

The bombardment of the hand cannon and the strafing of the Ripper rifle took over, and the zombies rushing in front fell one after another.

The members of the third-level mercenary group are definitely the elite among the mercenaries, and last night, they just experienced a battle of millions of corpses, so it is not an exaggeration for them to have rich experience in dealing with corpses .

In the current battlefield, for these mercenary groups, there is really not much pressure, and they even feel more relaxed.

Of course, this is not their illusion, it is indeed the case.

On the one hand, it is because the zombie tide of 2 zombies cannot be compared with the zombie tide of millions.

On the other hand, it was because it was daytime, and it was the noon time when the sun was the most blazing, and the fighting power of these zombies had dropped by more than [-]% compared to usual.

Of course, there is another aspect that cannot be compared with yesterday's battle.

That is the current ammunition, which is all prepared by them, and the quantity is still limited.

This has led to these mercenary regiments not daring to consume so recklessly.

For example, when bombing with hand cannons, they not only had to choose the place with the most zombies, but also discussed it with the team next door so that two shells would not land on the same place to waste.

Even when using the Ripper Rifle to shoot, the bullets passed by a shuttle. After reducing the pressure a little, you have to switch to the burst mode and fire one shot at a time.

Even those combat robots are all in the melee mode at this time and stand in front of them, slashing with machetes instead of firing machine guns.

In this case, they are saving ammunition, but the efficiency of killing zombies will naturally decrease.

Lin Xinghai stood on the top floor of the shopping mall, watching the scene with a calm expression. Although the limited ammunition would limit the performance of the major mercenary groups, it was enough to deal with such a scene.

He didn't even have any intention of intervening.

The battle was fierce, batches of zombies were harvested, but more zombies joined the battlefield.

Time passed slowly, 10 minutes, 20 minutes, 30 minutes, 1 hour.

Soon the battle lasted for a full hour. At this time, the major mercenary regiments were still fighting fiercely on the first line of defense, and the tide of corpses had not yet been able to break through this line of defense.

But Lin Xinghai had to order to retreat, because the zombie corpses piled up outside the defense line were already as high as a hill.

If the zombies behind climbed over the "corpse mountain" and rushed from the top down, the mercenaries below the line of defense would have a lot of difficulty killing them. If they continued, problems would arise sooner or later.

As the retreat order was issued, the mercenary regiments retreated in an orderly manner under the cover of artillery fire.

In the temporary command post, Lin Xinghai looked at a soldier in charge of intelligence collection and asked, "How many zombies have been killed so far? How are our casualties?"

"Report sir, a total of 8.28 zombies have been killed. 8 people were injured, 1 person died, and 2080 combat robots were damaged." The soldiers quickly reported.

Lin Xinghai rubbed his forehead. The number of zombies they killed now has exceeded the maximum scale of zombies estimated by the staff.

And this is far from over. There are still more than 5 corpses besieging their clearance point outside.

And those three "hunters" were still roaring continuously, calling for other zombies to come over.

Even in order to speed up the efficiency of calling the zombies, the three "hunters" have been separated, roaring in three different directions.

"Let the mercenary group below find a way to save bullets. This battle is probably still going to be fought."

"If it wants to end, either our bullets have run out, or all the zombies around here have been killed by us. Let those 'hunters' never be able to summon other zombies." Lin Xinghai sighed softly Said in one breath.

The other people in the temporary command post heard this, but there was nothing they could do.

Because this is not a question of whether you can fight or not, but to see who can consume the opponent first.

"That's right." Lin Xinghai seemed to have thought of something, and ordered: "The mechs of the major mercenary regiments are all important combat power, don't let them idle, and go out and kill some of them while changing the line of defense now." Bo, use cold weapons to fight, but also a wave of bullets."

Following the order, the mechas rushed out from the shopping mall at the clearing point.

At the beginning, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, it was a very common phenomenon for the mechas to come out to kill the corpses, especially for the weaker first and second mercenary groups, this scene often happened.

But at this time, as more and more mechas rushed out, a feeling of shock gradually filled everyone's hearts.

You must know that they have 20 mercenary regiments here, including 15 third-level mercenary regiments, and each mercenary regiment has 5 mechas. There are 75 mechas here alone.

Adding in the remaining second-level mercenary regiments and the few mechas from the quick response force, at this time, there were hundreds of mechas rushing out.

Each mecha weighs more than ten tons, and hundreds of mechas charge together. Just the rumbling sound of trampling on the ground is overwhelming.

"This is quite spectacular. I mentioned before that the military should form a mecha brigade. Unfortunately, there was not enough funds to expand the shelter at that time, so this matter was left alone."

"I didn't expect that I could see it here today. If we had pulled up such a team of mechas last night when the tide of corpses broke out, maybe we wouldn't have to fight so hard." Zhang Yue said with emotion.

Lin Xinghai looked at hundreds of mechas rushing into the tide of corpses, just like an elephant rushing into an ant nest. It can trample several zombies to death with one foot, and kill ten zombies with a horizontal slash of the weapon in his hand. A few zombies.

With hundreds of mechas added together, the efficiency of killing zombies is not much slower than that of more than 5000 mercenaries.

"If such a mecha team can really be formed, the combat power is indeed terrifying. But in the situation last night, it is impossible to pull such a mecha team." After watching for a while, Lin Xinghai shook his head.

"Yesterday's line of defense was very tight. If the mechs of these mercenary regiments are still removed, believe it or not, the line of defense will collapse within half an hour."

"As for being able to create a mecha brigade today, that's because the entire mercenary guild, more than half of the third-level mercenary regiments are here. If it was normal, how could such a scene happen."

"What's more, in the face of such a large wave of corpses, the mecha can only be used as a backup force forever. After all, driving the mecha is too heavy on the perception, and it is impossible to maintain a long-term battle for several hours." Lin Xinghai said.

Zhang Yue opened his mouth, but found that what Lin Xinghai said was correct, and he couldn't refute it at all.

After 15 minutes of fighting with the mechas, Lin Xinghai asked them to retreat. The backbone of the mechas still needs to be in good condition.

And with these 15 minutes of respite, the condition of all the mercenaries has improved a lot.

But as the tide of corpses reached the second line of defense, the battle fell into a state of anxiety again.

(End of this chapter)