Chapter 151: Each Using His Own Tricks

The Corpse King issued an order.

A group of elite zombies near the front immediately began to move quickly towards the shore.

They were much faster than ordinary zombies. Before they even reached the shore, the power zombies grabbed a zombie that was following them with one hand and threw them to the other side, one on the left and one on the right.

“Oh my god!” Chen Bufan was shocked by the scene before him, and he sighed in his heart: “Is this the wisdom of the Corpse King? He can actually operate like this? It’s a good thing you only threw zombies!”

The power zombies were more than 50 meters away from this side, but they easily threw the smaller zombies over, and for a while there was a spectacular zombie rain.

"Everyone retreat!" Chen Bufan gave the order without hesitation.

The convoy immediately began to retreat, but several cars did not have time to turn and were pounced on by the zombies thrown over.

Most of these zombies were speed-type, and although many of them broke their limbs when they landed, many were still intact.

The few cars that did not have time to retreat were instantly surrounded by the sharp claws of the extremely fast zombies. The speed zombies were agile and got into the cars through the doors and sunroofs that had not been closed in time. After a few screams, bright red blood splattered on the windshield.

This is the first death since we had soldiers!

"Bang bang bang!"

He quickly took out his Barrett, aimed at the zombies thrown at him, fired a burst of bullets continuously, and successfully killed several of them.

Without even having time to change the magazine, he drew out his embroidered spring sword and rushed towards the trapped car.

Just as he rushed towards the target, several soldiers came out of the car that had managed to escape. They carried rockets on their shoulders, aimed their guns at the group of power zombies on the opposite side, and launched a fierce counterattack.

The reason they were caught off guard before was that they were operating guns at the time and had no time to handle the rockets.

But now, the situation has changed.

Above the roof of the RV, the armored panel opened and a 20mm machine gun slowly rose.

An Ning was sitting in front of the car control panel, clicking on the power zombies in the distance with ease, as if she was playing a video game.

“Boom…Boom…Boom…”

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the machine gun began to fire wildly. Huge bullets were continuously fired from the machine gun and huge shell casings fell under the vehicle.

This machine gun is extremely powerful. On average, every three shells can easily smash a power-type zombie into pieces.

After continuous bombardment, the horrific sight of zombies falling from the sky finally stopped.

The zombies' bizarre behavior really stunned everyone. This was a stroke of genius that was beyond imagination! Who could have expected that they would have such a throwing attack trick?

Chen Bufan rushed towards the trapped vehicle like lightning. The extremely sharp Xiuchun Knife in his hand flashed like a cold light under his powerful strength and amazing speed.

“Ho!! Roar!!”

The speed-type zombie had no time to react at all. It just roared at him twice and was instantly split in half!

Chen Bufan's level of evolution is far beyond what a few speed zombies can contend with.

With a few sharp chops of the knife, the zombies that were thrown over fell to the ground dead one after another.

Chen Bufan is currently at the peak of his combat power, and it is easy for him to deal with these squishy heroes who are not as fast as him.

Looking at the several soldiers who had already died in the car, his heart was burning with anger and he clenched his fists tightly. He never expected that the zombies would use such means, which caught him off guard.

He looked at the blood-stained car expressionlessly, then returned to the shore silently.

At this moment, there was a brief gap in firepower, and the ordinary zombies advanced a long distance unhindered.

The zombies in the ditch have occupied half of the space. One group of soldiers are shooting desperately, while another group of soldiers are pouring gasoline from the shore into the ditch and pouring it on these disgusting zombies.

Thousands of 10L barrels of gasoline had their lids opened and were thrown onto the zombies in the ditch like raindrops.

The strong stench of rotting corpses and the strong smell of gasoline intertwined to form a disgusting smell. This place seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth. It was not a place that a normal person could endure.

He stared indifferently at the other side of the river at the zombies that kept falling into the ditch one after another, and then looked at the huge zombie horde that seemed to have no end on the other side.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, a windproof lighter appeared in his hand.

The dancing flame seemed like the god of death's scythe, emitting a blazing light.

With a slight wave of his arm, the lighter was like a meteor across the sky, landing accurately among the zombies covered in gasoline.

If it were in a movie, this scene would be captured as a slow-motion close-up of the lighter.

Time seems to freeze, every subtle movement becomes clearly visible, and the audience will stare with bated breath, feeling the tense atmosphere of this crucial moment.

"Boom!"

Then, a shocking scene unfolded before our eyes.

From the point where the lighter landed, a huge flame rose into the air like a volcanic eruption.

It quickly spread in all directions, forming a blazing fire dragon that was hundreds of meters long.

The fire dragon roared and devoured everything around it with its fangs and claws.

Wherever the flames reached, the grass and trees burned, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

The zombies in the ditch were instantly engulfed in flames. They felt no pain, but instinctively twisted their bodies and let out miserable and terrifying roars.

The sound echoed in the air, shocking everyone.

Even the zombies that were originally lying on the ground and acting as a human wall could not endure the scorching torture. They struggled to get up and joined the roaring.

The whole scene became chaotic, with flames shooting into the sky and smoke filling the air.

The zombies struggled in the sea of ​​fire, but the ruthless flames burned them to ashes without mercy.

Liu Haikun felt all this from behind. He couldn’t imagine where you got so many barrels of gasoline.

Don't you have enough bullets? How many tens of thousands of bullets have you fired in just now?

Wouldn't the gun get hot? Wouldn't it burn out?

Lord Corpse King is speechless!

It's true that a scholar meets a soldier, and it's hard to explain why!

But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

He can only fight with all his might. You have more bullets, but I have more heads. Let's see who can outlast the other!

My good neighbors, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. Wait for me to turn you into zombies!

“Roar…”

With a soft roar, the zombies' unique language spread around in the form of commands.

The group of zombies that had been stopped by the flames began to rush forward again, like moths to a flame!

Chen Bufan and his friends could only vaguely watch through the flames rising into the sky as countless figures on the opposite side swarmed into the fire, then fell on the flames, covering their bodies with the fire, causing the flames to lose oxygen and shrink little by little.