bookrandom Chapter 507 Rushing Over
Chapter 507 Rushing Over
"Well, don't worry. Although I can't guarantee the accuracy of my shooting, I can guarantee that the bullets will definitely not fly around!" Song Qing nodded, sat on the iron bench of the machine gun tower, and made a solemn promise with a face full of assurance.
Qin Zhong and Chujiu looked at each other and were both very satisfied with how quickly she integrated into the role. It was obvious that anyone who could survive in the apocalypse was not an ordinary person.
After thinking for a moment, Chujiu went back into the cockpit and threw a yellow multifunctional helmet to Song Qing. He said, "This is the matching helmet for this tank. Wear it. If you need help, use the microphone on the helmet to communicate. The transparent LCD screen on the left side of the helmet can be used to estimate distance and aiming direction. It's very easy to operate. When you have nothing to do, try it out!"
After explaining everything clearly, Qin Zhong looked at the sky and said to Chujiu and Song Qing, "We still have to hurry. I won't say much else. If you have anything to say, just call the microphone. Let's go!"
After saying that, he and Chujiu went back into the cockpit, one after the other, and Qin Zhong began to operate the tank again.
"Hold on tight, let's go!"
Qin Zhong reminded Song Qing through the intercom, and regardless of whether she heard it or not, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car back onto the road.
However, God seemed to think that Qin Zhong was too leisurely before. Less than ten minutes after he set out on the road this time, after turning a corner, a group of zombies as dense as the sea suddenly blocked the vehicle.
"Stab!"
Following a noise of tires rubbing against the ground, the tank suddenly spun its tail and stopped in the middle of the road.
Right at the front of the road, a group of moving figures were piled together in a black mass, like hungry ghosts crawling out of hell, roaring and screaming continuously.
Qin Zhong made a rough estimate through the surveillance camera. Judging from the size of the corpse group, there were probably at least 8,000 of them!
"Brother Qin, should we take another route?"
Looking at the zombies crawling towards him, Song Qing, who was sitting on the machine gun turret, suddenly stood up, endured the strong stench of corpses, and swallowed hard.
Then, Song Qing used the intercom on his helmet and said incoherently with fear, "There are too many zombies..."
"If we take another detour, it will not only waste time, but also increase uncertainty. You know, if we go here, we can reach the coordinates in fifteen minutes at most. If we change the route now, it will be time-consuming and laborious, and we will be more likely to encounter other situations!"
Qin Zhong looked at the route navigation and decided not to change the route. Compared with the hundreds of thousands of zombies attacking Song City, the tens of thousands of zombies here did not seem so shocking.
Qin Zhong glanced at Chujiu, and Chujiu seemed to have a telepathic connection with him. Even though Qin Zhong didn't say anything, he seemed to understand everything and just nodded slightly.
"Prepare for battle!"
Qin Zhong gave Song Qing some instructions through the intercom, then pressed the red remote control to fully activate the tank's fire control system. He then loaded the rockets and heavy machine gun ammunition stored in the tank into the magazine.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Zhong said in a serious tone, "Song Qing, these zombies may seem numerous, but they are not impossible to deal with. When I say fire, you will hit them hard!"
“Really fight!”
Hearing Qin Zhong's order, Song Qing was stunned for a moment and asked back in disbelief.
In her mind, once the zombie swarm exceeded a hundred, even she would have no choice but to run away. However, just looking at these zombies in front of her, she would be dizzy because of the densely packed heads, let alone counting them!
……
"Stop talking nonsense and follow my orders! Otherwise, get out!"
At this moment, Qin Zhong's voice was no longer as gentle as before, and he seemed to have turned into a cold-blooded general in an instant. While he was talking, he shifted the transmission into reverse gear and retreated the tank to a relatively safe position.
Then, he swiped his right hand across the LCD touch screen of the fire control system, officially activating the two rocket launchers not far from the machine gun turret.
As the rocket launcher adjusted its position, a slight mechanical sound was heard, and an armor-piercing shell and a high-explosive armor-piercing shell were transported into the two launchers, ready to be launched with just a press of a button by Qin Zhong!
After doing all this, Qin Zhong looked at Chujiu and said, "I hope they are as powerful as you said. Don't let me down!"
Hearing Qin Zhong's words, Chu Jiu responded with a cold expression: "Don't worry!"
"I'm not worried at all!" Qin Zhong cursed silently in his heart, but at the moment, there was no better way. If he didn't use this, he could only release the Golden Eagle, Wukong, and the Mirror Monster to fight the enemy together!
After all, we are almost at the coordinate now, and who knows if there will be other problems, so it is better to save some energy to prevent other problems from occurring.
Just as I thought of this, I heard a slight "click" sound, and the ammunition had been completely delivered.
Qin Zhong took a deep breath, pressed the operating interface of the fire control system, aimed the armor-piercing shell at the front of the zombie swarm, and aimed the high-explosive armor-piercing shell at the middle of the zombie swarm, then pressed the red launch button.
"Whizzing!"
As Qin Zhong pressed the launch button, the tightly closed launch ports of the two rocket launchers on the roof immediately opened.
Two thick rockets, one red and one white, accompanied by long tails of fire and two violent sounds of breaking through the air, slammed heavily into the dense group of zombies.
Then, there was a loud explosion!
Flames, debris, body parts, black smoke... and the nauseating burnt stench instantly enveloped the entire road section.
The power of this military combat weapon is indeed terrifying, especially the high-explosive armor-piercing shell, whose power is far beyond Qin Zhong's expectations. The high-speed rotating shrapnel flew in all directions at the moment of the explosion.
The shrapnel spun at high speed, cutting each zombie into pieces. Some pieces even flew towards Qin Zhong from the flames and smoke.
One of the shrapnels even narrowly brushed past the end of Song Qing's hair. Song Qing only felt a flash of cold light, and looking at the fallen strands of hair, his vest was immediately soaked with cold sweat.
If the shrapnel was one centimeter shorter, or if she was one centimeter taller, her head would have been split open!
"Open fire! Let's charge!" Just when Song Qing was still in shock, Qin Zhong's cold voice appeared in her ears.
At the same time, the chariot restarted and accelerated like an arrow, rushing into the black fog and flames.
Now is the perfect time as the zombies' sense of smell and hearing have been blocked by the burning stench and the explosion just now. If they leave now, the danger they encounter will be greatly reduced!
Song Qing's body swayed a few times as the car accelerated. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "I didn't expect this Brother Qin to be so desperate. Well, dying like this is better than living! Let's fight!"
The next moment, Song Qing gritted his teeth, stood firm, held the heavy machine gun on the machine gun tower tightly with both hands, aimed at the group of zombies behind the black fog, released the safety, and pulled the trigger.