I am live broadcasting at the end of the world

Chapter 197

Without letting these mutant rats with long-range attack capabilities continue to be presumptuous, Chen Xiaoxiu rushed out of the camp alone.

In the dark night, Chen Xiaoxiu's figure was like a ghost, and he instantly killed into the rat herd.

Mutant mice rely on their large population numbers and sharp front teeth.

But these two points are not a threat to Chen Xiaoxiu at all.

After the last Golden Big Dog incident, Chen Xiaoxiu's grass colony absorbed a lot of golden blood, and although it did not achieve qualitative change, it also improved a lot.

Right now, the sharp teeth of these mutant mice can't bite through his defenses at all.

Wrapped in grass roots and whiskers, Chen Xiaoxiu was like entering a no-man's land.

Watching Chen Xiaoxiu's hands rise and fall, it was like a matchless grass mowing the lives of mutant mice.

The morale of the rescue team fighters in the distance was shocked.

The haze that had been suppressed by those strange giant rats was swept away.

In the live broadcast room, watching Chen Xiaoxiu kill all sides, netizens were stunned.

"Mom, come out and see the immortals!"

"Anchor, is this the end of the world? How do I feel that the anchor is abusing the dish in the apocalypse!

"The anchor rushes, it's a brother, you should cut mice like this with the anchor!"

It didn't take long for Chen Xiaoxiu to rush in front of several mutant mice.

These mutant rats covered in barbs obviously had never seen such a ruthless person as Chen Xiaoxiu, and they were stunned.

The bulky body makes it difficult for them to move if they want to run, so they can only aim the spikes behind Chen Xiaoxiu and launch an attack.

Dangdangdang....

The dense spikes were like flying arrows, shooting towards Chen Xiaoxiu densely.

Chen Xiaoxiu picked up the Tang knife in his hand, and the fast flying arrow was in his eyes, like a slowed down balloon.

The Tang knife in his hand continued to swing, forming a sword net, knocking down all the spikes in front of him.

In the next second, Chen Xiaoxiu rushed in front of these giant mice.

"Squeak!"

Looking at Chen Xiaoxiu, who was close at hand, a mutant mouse roared, and just as he wanted to fight back, he was hit by a cold light.

The huge big head instantly slipped and fell to the ground.

Chen Xiaoxiu ignored these, but instantly set his sights on the next giant mouse.

Crash!

Another afterimage crossed, and Chen Xiaoxiu instantly came to the top of the head of another giant mouse, and the Tang knife in his hand mercilessly slashed at the opponent's neck.

The Tang Dao, which was as sharp as mud, cut off the other party's head in an instant.

Seeing this, the remaining giant rats were immediately dumbfounded, terrified.

They kept roaring, trying to get the other rats around them to help.

But how can ordinary mice stop Chen Xiaoxiu's footsteps.

In less than half a minute, Chen Xiaoxiu killed the remaining giant rats.

Without nostalgia, after completing his task, Chen Xiaoxiu decisively returned to the rear.

Without the remote suppression of these giant rats, the battle is finally back to normal.

Relying on the trenches, the soldiers fought with the rats in an orderly manner.

In order to greatly consume the living strength of the rat swarm, the base specially sent a lot of heavy weapons to Chen Xiaoxiu this time.

These heavy weapons are generally not allowed to be taken out of the base.

It's just that Chen Xiaoxiu's breeding plan this time has aroused great interest in the base, which has given such great support.

In an improvised bunker on the front line, several soldiers are trying to place a Type 53 heavy machine gun into the bunker.

The machine gun bunker was not high, just enough for two big men to crouch inside.

A soldier carried a bullet and got stuck in the gun.

Another soldier carried a machine gun and pointed it at the battlefield.

After a while, the dull firing sound of heavy machine guns began to come to mind, and the clanging sound of shells constantly falling on the floor and bouncing was heard.

The continuous sound of gunfire and the smell of gunsmoke made everyone on the battlefield suddenly soften.

When this voice is on one's own, it is always so reassuring.

I saw some rats slowly beginning to subside in the face of this heavy machine gun fire in order to rush through the rat mountain piled up in the trenches.

The Type 53 7.62mm heavy machine gun is a copy of the former Soviet SG43 medium machine gun, produced in 1953, equipped with a large number of troops, in the Korean battlefield with the reputation of a human flesh lawn mower, but also the first heavy machine gun made by China itself, of course, is the new China, until the mid-80s of the 20th century, the Type 53 was completely withdrawn from the active service sequence of the People's Army.

The equipment is old, but it works.

In the rear, Chen Xiaoxiu watched the continuous firing of heavy machine guns, and his heart was also boiling.

Heavy firepower is the romance of men.

If it were not for the lack of logistical support, the human side could rely on firepower to suppress and retake the cities occupied by zombies.

However, because the apocalypse broke out too suddenly, coupled with the indiscriminate attack, many human industrial chains were impacted.

It cannot bring into play the powerful productive forces of human industry.

Without the threat of giant rats, some of the soldiers who had hid in the trenches were back into battle.

The dense bullets quickly pressed the mutant rats back.

Watching the mutant mice become less visible to the naked eye, everyone knew that the battle in front of them was coming to an end.

Sure enough, perhaps because the casualties were too heavy, the mutant rats could only leave the corpses on the ground and flee back to the town in embarrassment.

After the battle, the next step is to clean up the battlefield.

Although these mutant mice do not have genetic essence, these mutant mice have their own unique food value.

Don't look at the appearance of these mutant mice, but their taste is surprisingly good.

The taste is close to the taste of beef in the previous life.

The nutritional value is even higher than that of beef.

If you put aside the ugly appearance of the other party, from the perspective of ingredients, these mutant mice are simply perfect ingredients.

The source is simple, the quantity is large, and the nutritional value is high.

It can be said that the appearance of these mutant mice can completely fill the lack of food sources after the end of mankind.

The soldiers moved the mutant rats back to the camp with relatively well-preserved corpses, and in one night's battle, about 5,000 mutant rats were eliminated.

Many mutant rats were beaten to pieces in order to prevent the smell of blood from attracting the attention of the last remaining zombies in the town.

Chen Xiaoxiu could only order the dispose of the worthless rat corpses.

Even so, they still collected almost a thousand mutant mouse corpses.

A mutant mouse is the size of a kitten, which is perfectly enough for an adult to eat for three days.

In other words, a harvest for tonight.

That's enough for three days' rations for a thousand-man team.

Even saving a little is enough to last a week.

And these rats are just the tip of the iceberg in the town.

Chen Xiaoxiu estimates that the number of mutant rats in the town is not to mention hundreds of thousands.

The thought of hundreds of thousands of wild game wandering around the town, Chen Xiaoxiu's heart was a little hot.

As long as it can be eaten, it has no arrogant capital in the Yan Country!