Zombie Apocalypse: Creation-Chapter 519: Missiles Sighting

Just as Xiaoyun's mind was thinking back to the mutant report's description, an explosion could be heard.

"Tank mutants are already here?"

The loud, growling scream puts the final nail in the coffin, confirming tank mutants had arrived.

"Commander, several tank mutants are heading your way——"

"I'm fine. Focus on your task. Over."

As Xiaoyun hung up the walkie-talkie, he quickly moved back even more, creating a hundred step gap.

At the same time, he quickly noticed the pistol was barely doing anything to slow down the zombies before him.

His hand quickly dug into his backpack, taking out two AKM he had just made on the spot before lowering it to his armpit.

With his index fingers on each of the trigger, the gun barrels began spitting fire at the zombies nonstop.

More and more ammos were constantly being replenished directly in the magazine, feeding into the endless void in front of him.

Every seconds, the front zombies were mowed down, with collatorals on stray bullets shattering zombie's body.

"I can do this all day!"

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Unforunately, after just a few minute, he was forced to force to throwing the gun on the sidewalk.

Both of the gun barrel had turned red hot, completely bent towards the ground with flames burning at the tip.

"Crap..."

With no other choice, Xiaoyun quickly ran all the way to the end, heading inside the broken glass door.

The moment he walked inside, he was met by rows upon rows of soldiers, all with rifles aimed directly at his head.

With seconds, they all lowered it back down at the same time as a man of Major's rank walked forward to greet Xiaoyun.

"Commander, that gunfight was extremely impressive." The man complimented.

"No need to bootlick me. How's the situtation on the ground right now?"

As the two man walked up the stairs, Xiaoyun could feel an even more tense atmosphere on the 2nd floor.

All of the soldiers had their guns aimed outside the window, waiting for the zombies to arrive in their section.

"Commander, when are we going to retreat?" The Major curiously asked.

"When its time——"

"Team Mineral are arriving in thirty second!"

As the walkie-talkie interupted with its message, it was soon followed by another message.

"Requesting authorization to start the operation. Over!"

"Affirmative. You're approved to carry out the order, Lingang."

Seeing the last truck running through waves upon waves of zombies on the road, Xiaoyun's heart was starting to melt.

Fortunately, he wasn't able to see the truck's end as it turned right to continue down the other street.

"How's the other side going?"

Xiaoyun curiously asked, as the plan used two straight-line streets that ran parallel to the one he had just fought in.

"Going all according to the plan, at least that's what the last message I had gotten from the front."

"That's good... I'm not going to distract you any further. You can go back to your troops."

"Thank you."

After a short salute to each other, Xiaoyun was now all alone as he headed towards the stair to the third floor.

"Who's there!"

"Your commander."

As Xiaoyun snatched his flashlight and aimed ahead, he could see several soldiers by the window.

"Sorry Commander Chen. We didn't realize——"

"No problem. Just go back to your task."

The captain said nothing, directing his team to return to the window ledge with their rifle.

Examining the soldier, Xiaoyun quickly realized that the rifle they had was different from the typical one that was issued.

The barrel was much longer, with tripods attachment at the front and an actual scope at the back.

"Smoker mutant at three o'clock direction!"

As soon as a nearby soldier with a binocular yelled it out, the other soldier with the rifle immediately aimed it to the right.

With a loud bang, Xiaoyun finally realized the team in front of him was a sniper squad with their unique rifles.

Not wanting to distact them, he continued to head futher up the stairs, going up to the 4th floor.

Once again, he found several squads scattered throught the office, all aiming their sniper rifles towards the street below.

None of them looked at him at all, almost as if they heard the conversation he had earlier with the people on the 3rd floor.

Continuing to head up, Xiaoyun found more and more sniper squads until he arrived at the 7th floor.

This time, it was completely pitch black, with not a single person in sight at all.

"I guess this is too high up, " Xiaoyun murmured as he headed back to the staircase.

After walking for one more floor, he was finally at the roof of this office building.

Much to his disappointment, the chains at the roof door indicated it was intended to be locked.

Not wanting to cause any accident, Xiaoyun left the lock alone as he headed back downstairs.

"What the fuck is that?"

"Holy shit!"

Before arriving at the first floor, the soldier's conversation at the third floor quickly caught his attention.

He quickly ran towards the window, looking towards where all the soldier's attention was at.

"What the..."

Xiaoyun's mind was in complete shock by the thing he saw in the distance. It was a flying object in the sky.

"Everyone, keep your attention back on the battfield!"

As the captain yelled it out, all of the soldier's quickly shifted their attention back to the streets below.

"Who does that belong?"

Xiaoyun's mind started to ponder, taking his binocular in attempt to have a closer look of it.

However, the only thing he could see was the sharp nose, cylinder-like body that resemable a missile.

"Building One here! Commander, requesting authorization for retreat. We're starting to run out of ammo!"

"Affimative. You may began retreating."

The second Xiaoyun approved the order, the gunshot outside became ever so slightly, a little bit quieter.

"Building Two here! Commander, requesting authorization for retreat. We're starting to run out of ammo!"

"Affirmative. You may began retreating."

With the second order given, Xiaoyun immediately started to get a little concerned.

He quickly changed the channel, switching to a lower frequency before turning on the mic.

"Colonel Lingang, have you reach your destination?"

"We're currently loading the troops. It will take at least ten more minute to get everything done. Over."

"Try to be faster——"

Before Xiaoyun could finish sending out the signal, static sound began to come out of his walkie-talkie.

"The fuck?"

After turning it on and off again, the static finally disappeared. But just as he began to adjust to the channel, a message caught his attention.

"Sergeant Chengyi! An missile is heading inbound at the west of your building!"

"Chengyi? Why does the name sound so familiar?"

As Xiaoyun tried to figure out the name, a loud explosion could be heard in the distance, followed by a slight shake of the building.

"Strike sucessful! Thank you so much!"

"No problem. Just remember we don't have a lot of these left. I don't want to spent any more than this."

Changing the channel back to the lower frequency, Xiaoyun's mind was all over the place as he thought back to the conversation earlier.

His mind had underestimated Zhongxiong's defense force more than he had ever imagined.

The thought of missile strike at any of the city he controll was certainly a death sentence for him.

He had no way of defending, nothing he had that could ever possibly shoot them down at all.

"Thank god they are not our enemies..."

As Xiaoyun let out a small relieve, he quickly shifted his attention back to the walkie-talkie.

"Lingang, do you know if Zhongxiong's forces have missiles?"

"Missiles? They never showed that at all... Commander, was that missile earlier theirs?"

Xiaoyun didn't answer him, but his mind was already calculating what he should do next.

"Lingang, retreat to the street where we stood together earlier."

The other side fell into silence, seemingly to be confused by the sudden change of plan.

But after a long silence, the other side finally responded.

"Yes sir. We'll began heading back now."

"Ahem, one last thing. Do you know what frequncy does Zhongxiong's commander communicate with?"

Once again, Lingang's side fell into silence. But after a minute, it finally spoke up again.

"I believe they use Civilian ones with no encrpytion... At 462–467Mhz."

"Thank you. Over."

With answer in hand, Xiaoyun quickly changed the frequency back to the default first.

"Building Three here! Commander Xiaoyun! Requesting authorization to retreat!"

The loud voice made Xiaoyun flinch a little, making him almost drop the walkie-talkie before opening his mic.

"Affirmative. You may began retreat."

"Thank you!"

As Xiaoyun kept his walkie-talkie at the same frequency, he quickly created a new walkie-talkie in hand.

Dialing the channels on his second walkie-talkie, he quickly switched to the dial frequncy Lingang had mentioned.

After tuning for a bit, he finally found one with messages running through it.

"Commander Zhongxiong! We need to retreat from this city! We're going to run out of ammo soon!"