Suddenly, gunfire erupted.

Bai Feiming and Su Ziyu exchanged a glance.

They knew that the battle had begun.

Bai Feiming sighed softly, "Let's go, let's help in whatever way we can. The golden eagle shouldn't go down yet. The appearance of two level-two mutated beasts will drive the type N zombies in the horde crazy. They will go all out from the start, which will only make the situation worse and will not help us buy time."

Su Ziyu nodded slightly and said, "Sister Ming, I know. Moreover, those traitors haven't been caught yet. If they use large-caliber anti-tank missiles to ambush the two golden eagles, it will be very troublesome."

At this point, Su Ziyu's eyes turned cold, and she said indifferently, "The Chosen Ones Church truly deserves to die."

......

Hero City.

As the zombies drew closer, the soldiers on the city wall were all stunned.

The endless horde of zombies surged in like a black tide.

The screams and howls mingled together, sending chills down one's spine.

This also terrified these soldiers.

Among these people were soldiers who had participated in the Battle of Lancheng.

At that time, we had a certain geographical advantage, so the zombies couldn't spread out completely, and it already felt like the zombies were endless.

Seeing this completely spread horde of corpses now filled them with even greater horror.

Those who newly joined the army were even worse off.

Many people were even trembling slightly.

Even with officials at all levels desperately trying to boost morale, they couldn't change the fact that they were terrified.

Yuan Weijie and the other leaders stared in silence at the boundless tide of corpses.

There are just too many zombies.

This is only less than 400,000 zombies.

What if it's a million?

Or two million?

Seeing the zombies spread out like this, Yuan Weijie felt a pang of despair; they had been completely fooled!

The Chosen Ones deliberately claimed they would join forces to recapture the city.

The Chosen Ones only wanted the supplies inside, abandoning the city, and claimed that there were no large hordes of zombies within dozens of kilometers of the city.

This is a well-intentioned scheme that the Survivors Alliance cannot refuse!

Once they recaptured the city and moved the hundreds of thousands of survivors from the mountains, their fate was sealed: they would be wiped out by the zombies!

Because this city simply cannot be defended!

Even if they had all their strength, it wouldn't have mattered; they underestimated the power of a true zombie horde!

Thinking of this, Yuan Weijie almost gritted his teeth to pieces.

Xiao Tian reminded him, "General Yuan, the zombies are already close to the range of our precision shooting."

Yuan Weijie snapped out of his daze, clenched his fist, and gave the order.

In an instant, gunfire erupted from the city wall, and bullets rained down on the horde of zombies like a storm.

Rifles and machine guns intertwined to form a deadly barrage of fire, attempting to halt the zombies' advance.

However, the number of zombies was simply too enormous. As soon as one fell, another immediately took its place. They trampled over the corpses of their comrades and charged forward recklessly.

The horde of zombies slowly approached the city walls, and the soldiers tried their best to deliver bullets accurately into the zombies' heads.

They were all survivors who had struggled in the apocalypse for over a year. Despite their fear, they persevered and fought tenaciously.

They all knew they had nowhere left to retreat.

The only way out is to hold out for 6 hours and wait for the victorious reinforcements!

Fuxing City, Fuxing Army—what a resounding name!

“...22, 23, 24...” A young soldier aimed and pulled the trigger, memorizing the number of zombies he had killed.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Through the scope, he inadvertently discovered an incredibly fast zombie rapidly approaching him.

The zombie moved like a ghost, dashing left and right across the chaotic battlefield, and surprisingly, no bullets could hit it!

He tried to aim and shoot, but he couldn't hit the target at all!

He watched helplessly as it drew ever closer, and could only scream at the top of his lungs, "The Rapid Zombie is coming!"

At the same time, several men behind him carrying melee weapons exchanged glances and then smiled.

There was no sign of retreat in their eyes, only a willingness to die for their cause.

Because of the severe shortage of firearms, they had no guns and could only rely on melee weapons to assist in combat.

The M2 made a few leaps and climbed directly onto the city wall.

As soon as it landed, it bared its teeth and claws and pounced on the soldier next to it.

Its claws were as sharp as knives, instantly severing a warrior's head. Blood gushed out, and the warrior didn't even have time to utter a cry before collapsing to the ground.

The men noticed this and quickly raised the specially made fishing nets they had prepared beforehand, rushing towards the M2.

These fishing nets are woven from strong ropes, with iron wires inserted into the nets to enhance their toughness. Although simple, they are their only hope in fighting off the rapidly approaching zombies.

M2 didn't expect anyone to be courting death, so it pounced on them. It was incredibly fast and severed one of the people's arms with a single claw.

The man let out a piercing wail, but his movements didn't stop; he grabbed M2's arm with his remaining hand.

During that brief pause, the other men raised the fishing net and covered M2 inside.

The M2 angrily severed the head of the man who had pulled it, splattering blood all over its body, but it seemed to enjoy it. Then it raised its claws to cut the fishing net that had been placed over it.

As soon as one cut was made, another man, seeing the situation was not good, tackled M2 to the ground from the side.

M2 and the man fell down together.

M2 went berserk, scratching and biting, leaving the man who pounced on her covered in blood.

But the man still did his best to suppress M2, along with the fishing net.

"Smash it! Chop it!!!! I can't hold on much longer!!" the man shouted frantically.

The remaining two men realized what was happening and quickly grabbed their weapons and swung them at M2's head.

But the M2 was too cunning; it shrank directly under the man's body.

All the attacks were directed at the man.

The man is dead, and M2 is about to break free.

Just then, a man strapped with explosives rushed over, grabbed M2, and flipped him over, throwing him off the city wall and into the moat below.

With a loud bang, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and M2's severed claw was blasted far away.

Hundreds of M2 zombies have been deployed.

Because the firepower on the city wall was not enough to form an impenetrable fire net, dozens of M2s broke through the fire net and climbed onto the city wall.

Their appearance caused heavy losses to the soldiers.

Because they were all ordinary people, they couldn't keep up with the movements of these M2s at all, and could only rely on their lives to block them, creating opportunities for the soldiers who could get their hands on guns to fire.

This is how ordinary people deal with these advanced zombies.

With the collapse of M2's offensive, dozens of T2s, each nearly 2.5 meters tall, appeared in the horde of zombies.

They lined up in a straight line and charged toward Hero City like tanks.