Wearing thick armor, the Great Knife Team has already found it very difficult to walk, let alone wield knives to kill zombies.
As soon as the tide of loss came into contact with the Broadsword team, they fell into a vast sea of zombies. Waves hit the waves, and the soldiers of the Broadsword team were submerged in the overwhelming shadows of zombies.
Zombies cannot strip the armor of the Blade Warriors, but they have their own most barbaric and primitive methods, pushing down the Ya directly, pressing them down on the ground and ravaging them.
Although the soldiers of the Knife Team are covered in armor on their upper bodies, their heads and lower bodies still have exposed parts. After the zombie knocked down the person, just go up and down their mouth, bite into the dead, and soon, the heads and lower bodies of these tragic soldiers were gnawed.
In front of a large number of zombies, the personnel of the Big Knife Team were not enough to see. Some soldiers' lower thighs, calves, and even pelvic bones were torn off by the zombies and stuffed into their mouths to chew. Every bit of flesh and blood is a delicious meal that zombies have always dreamed of. At this time, there are many porridge monks and monks. All zombies share food with their heart.
The scene was bloody and could be called a 'Nose Hell'. The zombies were like a surging black tide, and wherever they passed, there was no living thing that could not be deprived of its body.
Lin Er's grief came from this, which was the last blood of the city defense team and is now pletely buried at the mouth of the corpse. Lin Er raised Gatling in his hand and held it flat on his chest. His broad chest pressed against the butt of the gun, pulled the trigger, and fiercely poured bullets at the zombie.
Bullets hit the bodies of zombies, causing blood to bloom one after another. The powerful penetration of the bullets caused each zombie to fall back and forth in a series of somersaults. Every zombie hit was severely injured, ranging from plete damage to a shattered head. Gatling's fierce recoil hit Lin Er's chest, and his fierce face showed an abnormal crimson hue.
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