Many soldiers on the city wall felt a chill run down their spines when they saw these enormous creatures.

They instinctively turned their guns around and began firing at the T2 tanks.

However, the bullets had absolutely no effect on these T2s.

The T2s seemed to completely ignore the attacks, simply shielding their eyes with their arms and charging towards the city wall, facing the bullets head-on.

Their appearance suddenly increased the pressure on this section of the city wall.

The commander on the city wall shouted into his walkie-talkie, "Don't shoot those armored zombies! And convoy, be prepared!"

The order was quickly given, and the soldiers continued shooting at the ordinary zombies.

And these T2s, without the obstruction of bullets, could charge more comfortably.

Behind them followed countless zombies.

Just as the T2s were only a few dozen meters away from the city wall, a row of cars parked at the foot of the wall suddenly started.

The engines of these dozens of vehicles had clearly been modified, and they charged toward the T2 tanks like roaring steel beasts.

Inside each car sat only slender, elderly male and female drivers.

Their eyes were filled with determination and endless hatred for the zombies.

Soon, the car collided with the T2 zombies.

The drivers floored the accelerator, trying to push the T2 into the horde of zombies as far as possible.

T2, not to be outdone, fought back desperately against the car.

Meanwhile, more and more zombies surrounded the vehicles, completely encircling them.

Even the roof of the car was covered with countless zombies.

They frantically pounded on the car windows and clawed at the doors, trying to drag the driver out and eat him.

It can be said that these dozens of suicide cars not only held off dozens of T2s, but also tied down thousands of zombies.

Soon, some cars could no longer withstand the attack of so many zombies, and their windows shattered.

The drivers in those cars burst into laughter.

The laughter sounded particularly weak amidst the endless roars of zombies, yet it also sounded exceptionally heroic and tragic.

They then lit the fuse of the explosives.

As dozens of earth-shattering explosions rang out, flames soared into the sky, and shockwaves rolled in, blasting countless zombie remains into the air.

The dense horde of zombies that had surrounded the vehicles seemed to have vanished.

Those T2s were all badly damaged by the explosion; some were killed instantly, while others were mutilated.

The ordinary zombies were blown to smithereens, leaving only scattered limbs and broken bodies.

These dozens of drivers risked their lives to buy precious breathing time for this section of the city wall.

The soldiers witnessed all of this, but they had no time to mourn for these people; they continued to fire with renewed vigor.

A golden eagle was circling in the sky.

From atop the bird's back, Bai Feiming and Su Ziyu witnessed everything.

With a soft sigh, Bai Feiming said, "It seems they're running low on ammunition, and heavy weapons are especially scarce."

Su Ziyu asked softly, "Then what should we do?"

Bai Feiming pointed to the piles of firewood in the trench on the ground and said, "They probably plan to kill as many zombies as possible first, and when they can't hold on any longer, they will ignite these flammable materials to block the zombie horde. At that time, the flames can also ignite the zombie corpses, making the fire last longer."

"However, this move also has a major hidden danger, because it is impossible to predict which way the wind will blow, so it can only be used as a last resort."

After a pause, Bai Feiming sighed softly, "In addition, the biggest problem is that they are not well prepared. There is no trench or city wall in front of that gap. Now the zombies have surrounded them from the front and both sides. Once the zombies discover this gap, that will be their most difficult time."

Su Ziyu looked at the hundreds of cars parked at the gap, and behind the cars stood more than 2,000 survivors strapped with bombs.

She knew that once the zombies started attacking this side of the breach, that would be the time when the survivors of Hero City would truly risk their lives to fill the gap.

At this moment, Bai Feiming sighed and said, "These people are true warriors who have already disregarded life and death. If they could join us, they would definitely become true elites."

At this point, Bai Feiming looked at Su Ziyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, should we go all out?"

Su Ziyu said calmly, "Sister Ming, Brother Wu values ​​true warriors. Back in Donghu, he once single-handedly protected all the warriors on the city wall. We are his women, so we should do the same."

Bai Feiming smiled slightly and said, "Alright, then this time, let's have a good fight."

......

The command center on the top floor.

Yuan Weijie and his generals held binoculars and looked at the battlefield.

An adjutant ran over, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his eyes filled with tension and anxiety, and his voice trembling slightly as he said, "General Yuan, officers, the horde of corpses outside the city is slowly approaching that gap."

Yuan Weijie clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from the force. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "I've already seen it. Just proceed according to the normal plan."

The other officers remained silent, their eyes revealing helplessness and resolve.

They all knew that the most tragic moment was about to arrive.

There were no city walls, no moats, only temporary breastworks.

There were also hundreds of vehicles that served as both an obstacle and a suicide attack vehicle.

This part can only be filled with your life!

The horde of zombies slowly approached the nearly 100-meter-wide gap in the city wall. As the first zombie stepped into the area, the battle here quickly began.

At first, only a few scattered zombies tentatively moved forward, baring their teeth and claws and emitting chilling roars.

Immediately afterwards, more and more zombies surged in.

The soldiers hiding behind the breastwork also began firing.

Without the protection of the city walls, they became quite flustered. Their once steady hands began to tremble slightly, and the accuracy of their guns also decreased significantly.

The bullets whistled out, but often only hit the zombies in non-lethal positions, failing to deliver a fatal blow.

Even though the commander here shouted desperately, it was all in vain.

After all, shooting from a city wall several meters high is a completely different experience from standing on the ground and facing a horde of zombies charging at you.

More and more zombies are approaching the soldiers who are firing.

Seeing that the defensive line was about to be breached, hundreds of people suddenly rushed out from the rear.

They wore rudimentary helmets and were covered in explosives and anything else that could protect them, such as metal plates and bamboo strips.

They were covered in blood, looking like blood-soaked figures, their eyes filled with madness and a resolute determination to die.

Undeterred by the zombies' bites and scratches, they bravely charged into the depths of the horde.

The zombies were also drawn to the group of over a hundred people, and some even turned around and chased after them.

With their suicidal charge, the battle line stabilized considerably.

Their plan to risk their lives to stop the zombies succeeded.