PFC Chapter 142: Atlanta
Chapter 142: Atlanta
When Zhang Qiang made up his mind to flee to Savannah, the drug trafficking group in the military base north of Atlanta was also gathering resources and preparing to return to New Mexico.
A group of drug dealers wearing regular U.S. military equipment were distributing various supplies in the base. A huge C-17 was parked on the apron, and infantry fighting vehicles and tanks were queuing up to enter the tail cabin.
The leaders of the drug cartels attached great importance to heavy war machines. There were almost no other ammunition and supplies inside the C-17, which was completely filled with infantry fighting vehicles and tanks.
In the huge base, drug dealers were also moving around. In addition to the huge Globemaster C-17 transport plane, there were also several Chinook transport helicopters parked on the apron, and almost all the drug dealers were circling around the transport planes.
They were about to evacuate Georgia. This team of nearly 200 people withdrew all the guard posts around the base, and all members were transporting the heritage left behind by the United States.
A high-ranking drug dealer stood under a Chinook that was ready to fly, lit a cigarette happily, and watched his subordinates work leisurely.
He looked around, occasionally scolding his slow-moving subordinates, asking them to speed up and work harder.
Suddenly, the drug dealer leader was surprised by the black color appearing in the distance.
On the plain outside the airport, a large black wave appeared on the horizon and was slowly approaching the barbed wire wall surrounding the airport.
"Zombies? These idiots are late."
The drug dealer chief put out the cigarette in his hand, picked up the walkie-talkie and immediately notified the captains of all the teams, asking them to hurry and move the supplies. One minute later, all the planes were on the runway and took off.
"Hurry up, everyone! Stop pretending to have things you can't take with you!"
After the drug dealer leader yelled into the walkie-talkie, some people around him started shouting and cursing. It was the drug dealer who was the team leader scolding the soldiers.
The drug dealer chief did not covet the weapons resources of the military base. He knew that it was meaningless to organize a defense line to deal with the zombie tide now, and it might even cause a large number of soldiers to stay in Sasu forever.
Looking into the distance, a dense black tide stretched to an unknown place. This large-scale tide of corpses was the first time the leader of the drug traffickers had seen it. The tide of corpses they had fought in New Mexico before was nothing compared to what they saw before them.
"Roar!!!!!"
From the direction of the zombie tide, an earth-shaking roar suddenly erupted, reaching the ears of the drug dealer chief from an unknown distance.
Fortunately, the drug cartel entered New Mexico a month after the disaster. With ruthless means and excellent weapons and equipment, the drug dealers quickly occupied some areas and gathered a large number of resources. At that time, mutant zombies had not yet appeared.
Their leaders know their neighbors very well. The American government must be secretly developing biological weapons, which has turned their own country into a doomsday wasteland and the entire society has lost order.
As the U.S. government disappeared from the world, other countries also became silent, even the Mexican government fell silent.
The entire drug trafficking group crossed the US-Mexico border and began to plot against the assets left behind by the United States.
It was not until the head of the group received news from his subordinates that a black man had biological weapons left by the US military and created super soldiers that the head of the group turned his attention to Zuozhou, thousands of miles away.
If there are super soldiers, there must be "super zombies", but this requires wisdom and vision to judge.
At the moment, this drug dealer leader had neither experience of encountering mutated zombies nor the wisdom to anticipate possible enemies.
The huge roar of the corpses made the drug dealer leader in the center of the base tremble. He had no idea what was happening in the distant corpse tide. Even the lions he saw in the zoo when he was a child did not roar as loudly as the roar just now! Huge!
If you don't leave now, something unexpected will happen!
The drug dealers and soldiers around stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the source of the loud roar. They were also curious about it, and some even suspected that something had exploded in the distance.
"Stop looking at it! Clear the runway immediately! Everyone get on the plane and prepare for takeoff immediately!!"
The drug dealer chief's IQ is still normal, especially the inexplicable fear in his heart is playing tricks on him, reminding him to stay away from Zuozhou, a place of trouble.
The drug traffickers' soldiers sped up their work, and all the trucks transporting supplies started and drove off the runway.
The tide of zombies far outside the airport was getting closer and closer. There were some black spots jumping above the zombies, like a group of fleas.
CRACK! BOOM!!
The barbed wire fence outside the airport suddenly collapsed completely, and countless rotten feet stepped on it, moving much faster than usual.
The sound of the barbed wire wall collapsing was naturally noticed by the drug dealers' soldiers. Faced with the endless tide of corpses, everyone felt like they were falling into an icy cave and wanted to leave this dangerous place immediately.
"Hurry up, speed up for me!!!"
The drug dealer chief looked at the zombies in horror. They were only a few hundred meters away from the zombies, with no defenses blocking them. Some short zombies were rushing to the front of the zombies, faster than the sprinters he had seen on TV before.
The earth was shaking due to the approaching tide of zombies. At the moment, not only were there voices urging the drug dealers, but countless zombies were also being urged to act by a terrifying voice.
"Roar!!!!!"
There was another huge roar, and the speed of the zombie tide increased a little. Some muscular zombies broke through their companions and ran quickly to the front of the team.
A large number of zombies kept falling in the zombie tide. The zombies that couldn't keep up were either pushed down by their fellow zombies or fell down because their leg joints were rotten and couldn't bear their weight. And they all had only one ending, that is, they were trampled under the feet of the zombies that kept falling, and were trampled into meat paste by pairs of big feet. The black and red flesh turned into paste and stuck to the dirty soles of their fellow zombies.
Rushing at the forefront of the zombie tide were the assassin zombies. These mutated, short-lived monsters possessed an extremely terrifying movement speed and in the blink of an eye they had approached the center of the airport.
Chuchuchu! !
Some drug dealer soldiers opened fire at the assassin zombies. The bullets hit the assassin zombies' blue-gray bodies, and sparks flew from the mutated dermatophytes and copper bullets.
“Hoohaa ...
An assassin zombie screamed and pounced on a drug dealer. Its long bone claws pierced into the drug dealer's chest. With just a force, the columnar bone claws without edges roughly broke the drug dealer's thoracic vertebrae and flesh, tearing open the inner cavity containing the heart and lungs, and blood flowed out.
"Fuck! Get on the plane! Get on!"
When the drug trafficker leader saw that some soldiers had been killed, he warned everyone with a terrified face, then immediately boarded the nearest Chinook plane and urged the pilot to take off immediately.
The Chinook's propeller slowly spun, soon creating a strong wind on the ground.
The drug dealer soldiers who were approached by the assassin zombies opened fire to fight back, while running towards the nearby plane behind them. Unfortunately, they were fully equipped and could not outrun the assassin zombies with infinite strength. Soon, the soldiers who had their backs to the assassin zombies began to scream.
An assassin zombie noticed the Chinook slowly leaving the ground, and immediately screamed, trying to jump onto the Chinook's fuselage. A blood mist exploded from the rotating propeller shadow, and the assassin zombie broke into two sections and flew backwards...