Riding a Dinosaur in the End Times

The sound of battle ahead also attracted ordinary infected bodies, making them move faster as a whole, and the route army also restrained a lot, for fear of jumping out of other high-level infected bodies.

The small gathering place is also in chaos now. As soon as the young master came back, he summoned 200 guards from the Baisha Financial Group and personally led them to urgently repair the fortifications and build a defense line.

But the news that a large group of infected bodies were preparing to attack the gathering place also spread like wildfire. The capable survivors began to pack up their things and gather to prepare to escape from the gathering place at any time. The incompetent survivors could only pray that the White Sands Consortium could defend the attack.

Although the young master is extravagant and arrogant, he is also a person with great ambitions. When the end of the world came, he happened to bring a large number of supplies from the Baisha Consortium to trade here. By the way, he was waiting for Scarface to kidnap the Ruan sisters, saying that they were supplies. Trading, in fact, the small batch of arms hidden in the supplies is the focus of the transaction.

The transaction has not yet started, the end of the world is coming, and after witnessing monsters everywhere and no news from the government army, he knows that the opportunity is coming, the opportunity to dominate one side.

He immediately opened the consortium's material container, and used the material and weapons to recruit strong survivors. It took the United Police Department two days to clear out the gathering place. He wanted to develop the gathering place into his own stronghold.

Survivors who have fled continue to join the gathering place, the number of people continues to increase, and the food consumption increases. The young master advocates that only those with combat effectiveness be admitted, but the sheriff strongly opposes it.

After the dispute, the two decided to take a step back. The gathering place can be open to all survivors, but his food will only be distributed to those who joined the Baisha Consortium. As for the weak, let them fend for themselves, so the subsidized food is distributed in the gathering place It's always been the police.

The young master's recruitment plan has been going smoothly, and his army has begun to take shape, and even the more than 30 policemen in the police station are about to be included in his pocket.

But recently, his subordinates have secretly complained about him, and the survivors obviously prefer the management of the police station, so he wants to defend this attack and tell everyone who is the most suitable manager of the gathering place.

The young master has already emptied three sniper magazines, and eliminated no less than 20 infected bodies alone. Although the number of infected bodies is large, they can't get within 20 meters of the west gate under the firepower of 200 guns in the gathering place, ignoring the consumption of ammunition.

Seeing this, the young master couldn't help but feel relieved. It is impossible for such a tactical suicide attack to capture the gathering place. What we need to do now is to try to resolve the battle within two hours.

The foul-smelling corpses were piled up in a row outside the west gate. In order to ensure the continuity of firepower, he had asked Scarface to take someone to the warehouse to transport ammunition.

"Master, it's not good! Our warehouse was robbed, and all the brothers guarding the warehouse were killed. It was the police who did it! They are going to leave through the east gate now." The scarred face came from the intercom. the sound of.

The young master was suddenly furious, and he brought people here to protect the gathering place desperately, but that old sheriff was secretly stalking him behind his back?

"Lead someone to guard the east gate right away! Anyone who dares to get close to the east gate will be killed without mercy! I will rush over as soon as possible." The young master put down the walkie-talkie and shouted at the surroundings, "Save ammo! Aim and shoot again!"

Some survivors who have just joined the Baisha Consortium know how to aim and shoot again. Seeing that there are black infected bodies underneath, they just sweep them in one go. After finishing a magazine, they will replace it with a new one. Tell them there's no follow-up ammo, and they'll just crash.

The young master was caught in a dilemma, and wanted to take his confidant back immediately to kill that old fox, the sheriff, but according to the current situation, he would collapse as soon as he left the front line.

Will my efforts be in vain again? impossible! nonexistent! The young master gritted his teeth and kept firing the sniper rifle in his hand.

Suddenly there was a scream from the battle line, the young master looked over suspiciously, these infected bodies are still so far away, why did they call them? Did some idiot shoot himself?

I was startled when I saw it.

More than a dozen infected bodies were chasing and biting people in the front line, the young master said to himself, these are the gatekeepers he killed, their corpses have not had time to deal with them, and now they have become infected bodies.

The guards in the front line panicked, and immediately turned to attack the infected body in the front line. The firepower to suppress the infected group dropped sharply, and the infected group below took this opportunity to break through to within ten meters of the west gate.

The young master hurriedly put down the sniper rifle and picked up the rifle to shoot: "Take it seriously, Ximen breaks the entire gathering place and everyone dies!"

It seems that the young master's warning has worked. The guards suppressed the infected group below again. Their families are all in the gathering place, but some people's ammunition is starting to run out, and the infected group gradually breaks through. Eight meters...seven Meters... six meters...

When breaking through to five meters, six blackthorn infected bodies suddenly stepped on the heads of ordinary infected bodies and jumped high, crossing the guardrail of the west gate and entering the battle line.

The young master has never seen such a flexible infected body. A guard scratched his face with a black thorn infected body, and the skin on his face was directly torn off a large piece by the barb on the hand of the black thorn infected body.

The guard was mad with pain, he squeezed the trigger and swept towards the black thorn infected body, but the black thorn infected body missed, the teammates next to him suffered, and the battle line was in chaos.

The young master quickly raised the sniper rifle again and aimed at the black thorn infected body, but their speed was too fast, the young master fired seven shots in a row, only hitting one infected body, the powerful sniper bullet directly interrupted the black thorn infected body. The body of the infected body, the black thorn infected body with only half of its body still crawling.

A black thorn infected body noticed the young master, and used the obstacles in the battle line to quickly jump and approach the young master's position. The young master panicked and asked his confidantes to suppress it with firepower.

But Ximen's front line was already on the verge of collapse. The bullets were running out, there was no support, and the problem that the black thorn infected body could not deal with continued to reduce the morale of the guards.

More and more guards threw away their guns and fled from Ximen. A week ago, they were just ordinary people in peaceful times. It was okay to win a battle with more people and bullies. As for such occasions, they had to escape.

The frontmost ordinary infected bodies had already approached the west gate without fire suppression, and the elite infected bodies around the corpse controller squeezed out, working together to shake the west gate, and more and more ordinary infected bodies were squeezing over to help them.

"Boom!" Simon fell down.

The young master sighed in his heart with the sniper rifle on his back, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the situation was over. He rode on the motorcycle and greeted his confidants around him and began to retreat towards the east gate.

The fall of Ximen led to the collapse of the entire battle line. Many people threw away their guns just to run faster, and the black thorn infection even more recklessly chased and killed the fleeing humans.

Ordinary infected bodies swarmed in, and under the command of the corpse controller, they chased and killed the fleeing humans and walked to the inside of the gathering place...