"Puchi!"

The cold dagger pierced into the head of the infected person who was climbing up. Harry, with a bloody face, raised his kick and kicked the other party back into the corpse group, and rolled down the infected person who was also climbing up behind him.

There were already corpses like hills in front of the bus. Even if most infected people were shot and killed by soldiers on the roofs when they were climbing the bodies and trying to get on the roof of the bus, a few infected people would still survive.

It is impossible for soldiers to really aim their guns at the roof of the car to shoot, as it is very easy to injure teammates, so these scattered infected people can only be solved by the people on the roof of the car.

Harry kicked the pistol that had no bullets under his feet to avoid being tripped by mistake and being tripped. He raised his trembling hand and used a dagger to deal with an infected person who was entangled with the soldiers.

At this moment, the soldiers on the roof were basically fighting with infected people with empty hands. Since the corpses piled up under the bus, they could climb up, so they had no time to replace magazines for guns, so they could only use daggers to solve these infected people close to each other.

But even if the soldiers are so agile and fierce, their human power is sometimes poor, and in the face of endless infected people, their strength is gradually not enough.

Some of the soldiers on the roof of the car were scratched or bitten by the infected person during close combat, but this did not make them feel afraid at all. Instead, they knew that they would die, which completely aroused the ferociousness in their bodies. Their eyes were like wild animals, and the more they beat, the more they cut, the more they were desperate they would die.

There was even a critical situation. When more than a dozen infected people climbed up together, a famous soldier directly opened his arms and rushed over to take all the infected people down.

After a while, Harry's eyes gradually became blurred. He waved the dagger in his hand numbly, and after a piercing, he collapsed and fell to the ground.

But no infected person attacked him. It turned out that at some point no infected person could climb onto the roof of the car.

The outer edge of the town has now turned into a sea of ​​fire. Infected people lit by the moor bottles rushed into the nearby houses and lit the flammable objects inside. In just over a dozen minutes, the whole house ignited a raging fire and quickly spread towards the nearby houses.

The large number of infected people crowded in the sea of ​​fire could not escape the fate of being burned by the flames. Hundreds of infected people struggled desperately in the sea of ​​fire, and finally all fell to the ground and turned into charred corpses.

The burning sea of ​​fire blocked the infected people from behind and separated the entire infected people from the front and back.

And as the soldiers in the defense zone threw more and more moor bottles, even the houses slightly farther away were ignited by flames.

Seeing that the road ahead is getting more and more difficult, although the infected people who are not afraid of death are still rushing forward, some infected people choose to detour from both sides under the guidance of Cordyceps sinensis and run towards the direction where there is no fire in the south and north.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

Seeing the situation gradually reversed, the soldiers were as if they had been hit by chicken blood, their faces turned red, they howled, and the guns in their hands were shooting harder.

The civilians used their soldiers to hold the bus back and help transport ammunition and mooring bottles. Some of them were even not afraid of death. They used their homemade long-handled weapons to poke the bodies stuck in the gaps in the bus. Everyone worked together and cooperated with each other.

Gradually, the infected people who were crowded by the bus were unable to move forward and could only be trapped on the street. They could not move forward or retreat. They could only let the soldiers on the roof and roof shoot at them, and finally became members of the dead bodies on the ground.

The remaining infected people either attacked elsewhere in the town or were blocked from the sea of ​​corpses, trying to climb over the bodies along the way and continue to charge towards the bus, but they often stumbled and stumbled halfway through the soldiers.

Seeing that the situation was getting better, Harry could no longer support him, so he leaned back and lay down, his chest rising and falling violently.

The other soldiers on the roof of the car followed suit and lay down together, and smiled involuntarily on their faces, as if they had accomplished some great achievements. However, when some people felt the pain from their bodies, their eyes dimmed, and they knew that they had stopped there.

After a long time, Harry recovered. He seemed to think of something and began to grop on himself desperately to see if there were any traces of scratches from the infected person. After feeling that he was really not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up with difficulty, and looked around.

Most of the soldiers gathered on the roofs on both sides and fired alternately, so that infected people would have any chance to hit the bus again.

After seeing that it was no longer a serious problem, the civilians spontaneously formed a team and left the sides of the street to reinforce other defense areas that needed manpower.

But when he looked at all the soldiers lying down on the roof of the car beside him, his eyes were filled with regret and guilt from the depths of his heart. He knew that there was a high probability that someone might have been infected.

Soon all the soldiers on the roof of the car, supported by the rest of the people, slowly climbed down from the roof, and some other civilians who could fire their guns replaced the defense.

But because they may be infected by Cordyceps sinensis, they are temporarily concentrated in a place, waiting for medical staff to scan them.

These dozens of people looked at the people who were passing by, and although their eyes were full of admiration, they kept their distance from them, and didn't say anything. They just leaned against each other and looked ahead blankly, not knowing what they were thinking...

After confirming that the cordyceps virus was not infected with the scanner, Harry limped and rushed into the high-rise residence next to him. Since the situation here has basically stabilized, he must now re-evaluate the current situation.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Run to the top floor in one breath, Harry took the telescope handed over by the soldier, and looked at the densely packed bodies of infected people on the main block, and couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.

The strong smell of blood, the stinking smell of the corpse, the smell of gasoline in the molten bottle and other scents were intertwined. The comfortable smell made everyone who smelled this smell close to breathing, not wanting to smell it.

"How are the defense areas in other streets now..." He looked silently for a while, and looked at the time with a squint, and found that it was almost three o'clock at this time. Then he turned his head and asked the liaison officer beside him about the status of other defense lines.

"Report to the commander, most of the defense lines in the neighborhood have not been attacked by a large number of infected people, and a small number of them have appeared in the defense lines. However, under the command of Chief Cobert, the situation has gradually stabilized. The number of infected people in the north and south cannot pose any threat to the defense lines in the neighborhood. As for the situation in the west, there are no signs of infected people."

"There are also news that the block defense team Moben's lower lieutenant had just received news. Most of the infected people entering the defense zone from houses and dark alleys have been eliminated, but there are still some infected people with secondary evolution that are still hiding and are now being searched on a large scale. It is expected that all infected people who invade the inside will be eliminated in half an hour."

As they said good news one after another, even the liaison officer couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone was a little light. Obviously, they had basically survived this crisis, and it was only a matter of time to solve the remaining infected people.

"Well, I get it..."

Harry picked up the telescope again and looked towards the outermost part of the town. Even though the black smoke was surging ahead and his vision was greatly blocked, he could still see that there were only a few infected people there, and it seemed that all infected people had entered the town.

He estimated in his heart that they should have eliminated at least two-thirds of the infected people during this period, and as the fire burns more and more, more and more infected people will be burned to death. Now they only need to be careful not to let the fire spread to them.

Just when everyone was full of joy, a liaison officer hurriedly ran up from downstairs, and immediately stood up and said:

"Oh no, sir. Just now, news came from the center of the town that seven people broke into the east parking lot and drove away a truck full of food and ammunition. One of us died. Four people have been captured and one person has been killed. Two people have been driven to the west of the town!

When everyone heard this news, their faces suddenly became gloomy. You should know that there were not many trucks equipped with supplies, only a dozen, and the emergence of this crisis consumed a lot of their ammunition.

They have only left Dallas for less than a day, but they still need to use these supplies in the future. At this critical moment of life and death, there are people who are dragging their backs while everyone is fighting on the front line, which is simply seeking death.

"Bang!"

Harry pounded the table hard. His temper was not very good. He was even more angry and shouted angrily: "Who is it? Are they confirmed their identities?"

The liaison officer was slapped and his body shook slightly, but he still said clearly: "The people who were caught said that these people were severely punished by us in the morning because they took the lead in provoking trouble."
Chapter completed!