My Girlfriend is a Zombie Chapter 320 Part 1 – The Horror Of The Ground Breaking!
The outbreak of the battle near the station lasted for three days.
This air was filled with a strong bloody smell, smoke was everywhere, and the whole sky seemed as if it had turned black.
The wreckage caused by the explosions could be seen everywhere. Piles of corpses were on the road, making the road barely visible.
More than tens of thousands of zombies have died here while the soldiers that were sent from City A, had constantly replaced those who were exhausted or injured.
As for the bodies of the soldiers that sacrificed themselves, they could only be abandoned and left on the battlefield.
In reality, after bringing back a large number of injured soldiers to the back, they would probably still die from their injuries.
During these three days, Ling Mo fully understood the Falcon Camp’s current strength.
For him, this was equivalent to uncovering a fraction of the strength of humanity.
He even took control of a few zombies passing by the retirement home to personally experience it.
The results proved that the Falcon Camp was the largest survivor gathering place near X City for a reason and their strength shouldn’t be underestimated.
They had tanks that were basically invincible even when surrounded by zombies, crossfire , grenades, and lines of fire that were created from all kinds of oil drums…
The weapons and equipment obviously couldn’t compare to the ones that Ling Mo once saw in a military program, but their tactics were quite flexible.
Majority of the soldiers were inexperienced and had never been in wars before.
Ling Mo had heard them yelling a few times, there were even cries of despair from time to time.
Their shooting skills were also much worse than the soldiers that Ling Mo had worked with.
From what Ling Mo have seem, many of them were just ordinary survivors before.
In order to get shelter and food from the camp, they could only take up arms and fight.
It was already good enough if they could just point their muzzles at the front and pull the trigger.
Fortunately, they didn’t need to know how to aim, there were professional soldiers that guided them on where to point their muzzles at.
The crossfire was enough to kill most of the zombies.
Therefore, although the skills of the soldiers were average, their performance in battle was quite good.
Based on their battles, the Falcon Camp was very experienced fighting against zombies.
The Falcon Camp was well prepared against different zombies.
Even though they allowed the zombies to repeatedly break through several lines of defense and had to withdraw to the station at the end, they were able to hang in there.
Among them, the one that stood out and performed the best was the crazy psychic that had messy hair.
“Zombie brothers, come and bite me! AH HAHAHAHA….”
For three days, he stood on the tank, waving his arms and shouting.
Such a move undoubtedly attracted a large number of zombies.
However, just before making contact with them, he would always block them with his flames. Then the tank’s barrel would fire, making piles of broken meat and limbs immediately splash everywhere.
“AH, HAHAHA, try again, I’m over here. Come and bite me! Aren’t you hungry?”
As he said this, he waved his tactical knife and then slashed his arm with it. Then he laughed again while raising his arm high into the air and splashing the blood in front of him.
“The fuck… This person really is crazy.”
Ling Mo thinks that he wasn’t as crazy as him, and for some reason, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen him before.
“Hmph, someone one that’s trying to court death.”
Shana turned her eyes to the other side of the road and suddenly said, “The bloody smell here has attracted even more zombies from afar. Also, brother Ling look over there…”
Ling Mo looked in the direction of her sight. At first, he could only see some black spots, but as the black spots slowly approached, Ling Mo suddenly felt goosebumps.
to be continued…
 – A crossfire (also known as interlocking fire) is a military term for the siting of weapons (often automatic weapons such as assault rifles or submachine guns) so that their arcs of fire overlap. This tactic came to prominence in World War I.