About 500m away from the center of the battlefield, on top of a building, a dozen armed militants were lying on the rooftop, looking towards the direction of the battlefield.
A middle-aged man with tanned skin and a face full of hardships looked at the elite central army with a look of horror in his eyes. He could not help but curse in a low voice, "Fuck, these guys' equipment is too good."
A young man with dyed yellow hair, wearing a shirt and a bare chest also had a look of fear on his face as he said: "That's right, those L3s can even defend against heavy machine gun bullets, and even rifle grenades can't tear them to shreds. However, the rifles in their hands are actually able to open a hole in the heads of those L3s with a single shot. This kind of combat strength is too terrifying. "
These militants were all holding weapons and equipment from the troops stationed in Shanghai before the apocalypse. Originally, they thought that their equipment was already the best in China, but compared to the Chinese Central Army that was holding Gauss rifles, laser guns, electromagnetic cannons, and other advanced weapons that were a complete mess, the rifles in their hands were like fire sticks, and they themselves were like country bumpkins.
A short, dark-skinned, ugly man with a vicious look on his face said to a middle-aged man beside him who was dressed in a well-ironed suit. He was tall and sturdy, and had handsome looks, but there was a hint of gloom between his brows as he said: "Boss Wei, if they defeat those zombies, the moment they enter our base, our base will fall into their hands. At that time, our lives will be in their hands. "
Hearing the words of the short, dark-skinned man, the dozens of militants fell silent, and looked towards Boss Wei's direction.
These militants were all Boss Wei's subordinates, and had followed Boss Wei to run amok in the underground base of thousands of people. They abused their power, and harmed many women. If they were to be punished for their crimes, they would definitely die.
Boss Wei's eyes flashed with a vicious look as he said: "What do we do? If the things we've done were to be known, I'm afraid even dying 10 times wouldn't be enough. Right now, we've already been forced into a corner, the only way out is to take advantage of the time when they're pinned down and retreat. Let's go! "
When the militants thought about the people they had tortured to death, the piles of bones in the warehouse, and the miserable deaths of the men and women, their hearts trembled. They followed behind Boss Wei resolutely, and quickly returned to the underground base.
There were many buildings in Demonic City and the terrain was complex. It was difficult for a large group to pass through. However, a dozen or so experts were able to travel quickly.
The world was about to enter its 3rd year of evolution, and those experts who had been fighting the evolved zombies and Mutant Beasts on the frontlines had already reached the Type 2 or Type 3 Divine Warrior realm. Most of these militants were Type 3 Divine Warriors, while Boss Wei was a Type 4 Divine Warrior. That was why he could suppress his subordinates.
The moment Boss Wei and his team returned to the underground base, they immediately chased the 5,000 survivors out.
Under the herding of the 200 + militants who had changed into the equipment of the troops stationed in Shanghai before the apocalypse, 5,000 ragged and haggard looking survivors were chased out like pigs and dogs with some food in their hands.
One bespectacled man with a refined demeanor immediately knelt on the ground, as he begged the militants: "Please, don't chase us away. Let us stay here. There are so many zombies outside, we will die. I'm begging you, please, let us stay in the base. "
At this time, there were evolved zombies everywhere in Demonic City. After 3 years of evolution, even the most ordinary zombies had a speed that surpassed humans. If they were surrounded by the ordinary zombies, not many of the 5,000 survivors would survive.
As time passed, the zombies had evolved to a higher level. At the start of the apocalypse, ordinary humans could still use wooden sticks to smash the heads of the zombies. If an ordinary person was more daring, he could take on a few zombies alone. However, right now, most of the ordinary survivors would be devoured by the zombies in a one on one fight. Only special forces soldiers and martial arts experts could use their weapons to kill a zombie.
Ordinary zombies had a very developed sense of smell and hearing. The scent of these 5,000 survivors was extremely strong, and would definitely be detected by the huge zombie horde.
Once the zombie horde sensed these survivors, they would send out a large army to surround and kill them. The survivors here would definitely die.
Allowing these 5,000 survivors to appear in this area unarmed was the most foolish thing to do. This would only attract countless zombies to devour these 5,000 survivors.
However, Boss Wei and the rest had always viewed these ordinary survivors as pigs and sheep. Even if these 5,000 survivors were to be devoured by the zombies, they would not even blink. At the same time, to them, if these 5,000 survivors were to be devoured by the zombies, they would be happy instead. This way, no one would know of their crimes, and they could even openly seek refuge with the new China.
"I beg of you! Let us go back! "
"I beg you, please give us a way out!"
"….."
Many of the survivors immediately knelt on the ground, as they cried and begged the militants. With their current state, if they continued forward, they would definitely be surrounded and devoured by the zombies. Not many of them would be able to survive.
The eyes of the militant flashed with a savage glint, as he raised his gun and fired wildly at the kneeling survivors: "All of you shut up! Since you don't want to live, I'll send you on your way!!"
Under the rain of bullets, blood splattered everywhere. The kneeling survivors were immediately turned into sieves by the militants, as they fell in their own blood. Fresh blood flowed everywhere, and it was a tragic sight.
The eyes of the militant flashed with a savage glint, as he looked at the people around him and threatened: "Who else doesn't want to leave? Speak up, I can make you stay here forever."
The survivors saw what was happening, and their eyes revealed a hint of fear. They didn't dare say anything else, and could only cry numbly as they were herded forward by the militants.
When the 5,000 survivors were herded out of the underground shelter, their scent and voices attracted the attention of the huge horde. The zombies had sufficient numbers, and suddenly, a portion of them charged towards the human survivors.
As the commander, Bai Xiao Sheng saw this, and his face fell, as he couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, which bastard is the leader of this underground city, how can he be so stupid and stupid, to actually let the survivors out, are they looking to die? Damn bastard!! "
The number of evolved zombies was simply too huge, and Bai Xiao Sheng only had a thousand soldiers under him, while the rest of the troops were engaged in battle with the zombies.
These 1,000 soldiers were Bai Xiao Sheng's backup force, and were used to cover the retreat of the main force. If they were to slaughter their way into the horde to save the survivors, then the majority of these 1,000 elite Central Army soldiers would fall.
After all, the number of zombies surrounding Bai Xiao Sheng had already reached 1,300,000, and he was able to rely on a thousand soldiers to defend against the million-strong horde. On one hand, his troops were strong, and they were well-equipped. On the other hand, he had made use of the terrain to construct a strong defensive structure, making use of it to defend against the assault of the zombies.
Bai Xiao Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle: "What do we do? Should we send a Type 7 sentient Mech over? However, based on the current situation, even if we send the Type 7 sentient Mech, it would be impossible to save the 5,000 survivors. Instead, our trump card would be used, and if anything were to happen, the 2,000 of us would not be able to make it back to Tianjing. "
The Type 7 sentient Mech was extremely powerful, and not a single evolved zombie was a match for it. However, it lacked the ability to kill on a large scale. It didn't have the ability to wipe out hundreds of thousands of zombies with a single strike.
"Help!!"
"Save me!!"
"Ah!!"
"..."
Amongst the zombies, there were already S6s that could move at twice the speed of sound. 3 S6s charged into the midst of the survivors in a few breaths, and with a swipe of their claws, a human survivor was immediately torn apart, fresh blood splattering everywhere.
Although there were only 3 S6s that managed to kill their way into the crowd, the survivors fell into a state of panic, and burst forth with their last bit of strength, as they tried to escape.
In an instant, the 5,000 survivors were thrown into chaos, as they tried to escape in all directions, like headless houseflies.
In the midst of the frenzied escape, many of the survivors were pushed to the ground, before being trampled into meat paste by the survivors behind.
Boss Wei looked at the chaotic scene, and laughed maniacally, as he ordered his driver: "Hahaha!! Let's go!! "
Boss Wei sat in a modified military jeep, and the rest of the upper echelons of the militants were also in those jeeps, bringing their families and making their escape. Such a chaotic situation was what Boss Wei wanted to see the most. With a large number of ordinary survivors as meat shields, they could escape further.
One militant was running towards one of the jeeps, when suddenly, a female survivor in tattered clothes fell in front of him. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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