THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 45's. Springdale to Henryetta 3 Headings
“Da*mmit!” Some people are losing their patience now. There is one string of cars that are really difficult to unravel three upside down in one row. The barrage of gunshots spurred their adrenaline.
“Enter the rope here we pull to the side of the very back of this, John will help push.”
Andrew threw the straps to the last car they pulled along with the overturned car backwards and the trailler pushed the two leading. It turned out that it worked later.
“Capt, more appearing!”
“Here too!” Alan and Luc ask for help from the trailer. They had already descended from the trailer now forming a protective formation, in a 5 split corner against the convoy, but with hundreds coming their position was threatened.
“De Angelo! Help 'em! George keep an eye around, take care of us!” One civilian had to prepare for the threat that might arise on the sidelines of the car they were trying to get off the road, a precarious situation when they had just passed half the hurdle. Maybe hundreds are coming towards them now.
George begins to get a target to be shot with his gun appearing on the sidelines of a car heading towards them. Andrew had to split his attention now, some escaped and stormed into them, avoiding the shooters from the other side. Civilians only hold revolvers and sometimes they miss and are too slow, some times Andrew must cover the firing area George.
“George focus more.” If he had brought a civilian shooter like Jen it would have been easier to do. For some reason she suddenly remembered Jen on the sidelines of her full concentration. They're not gonna die here. He has to go back to camp. He wanted to see the stubborn girl's laughter once again.
“Beyond everyone, I'll hit two in front.” John Griffle recalled the moment he retreated and took the moment before pressing the gas full. They already had no time left, not knowing how infected it would be to hear this commotion. The sound of collisions and the roar of trailer gas spurred even more who dashed towards them. John Griffle who saw more retreated many times and hit the cars ahead to open the road. Andrew had no chance to keep an eye on the shift of the car he was shooting at infected who were too happy to smell fresh meat trying to keep them all from being targeted by those hunger teeth, everything now works under John's orders.
“Bos, there is infected that moves quickly to get to you.” Infected who just ate? Do they have a new food source? Or there's a meat source here, maybe one of those frozen freezers provides meat for them. Around here there's a chain of supermarks - Walmart and Target, maybe infected - it's got frozen meat food there Andrew thought. John could free up more roads. 20 Meters to free way. But there are some obstacles that the front cannot be hit, must be pushed manually to unravel the obstacle meetings.
“Quick everything! Push that black car first ” All trying their hardest to break down the density.
“Second wave!” Alan warned them. It feels like they have shot hundreds of dead but it turns out there are still many who come. Andrew looked at it all with worry, rather than all of them not surviving it was better to sacrifice one trailer.
“John, hit as much as you can all the obstacles to completion! Everyone step aside from the gun that's approaching you!” John understood what Andrew meant, he took a step back and hit all the barriers in front of him many times, forcing until the last ability of the front of his car was likely already heavily damaged. While others faced infected raids that had surrounded them.
“Arrrggggh, release me!” George bitten. By the two infected who jumped off the top of the car! His hands and neck. Dead card! Everyone knows once you're bitten there's no other way for you.
A barrage of bullets rippled later. Andrew made up his mind, ending his suffering immediately! With a shot in the head while simultaneously carrying a bullet in the skull of the two infected. After that he returned to focus on clearing threats around the John Griffle trailer that was driving to clear the poor car across.
The barrage of gunfire continues to be heard, but apparently John managed to pave the way for them even with a trailer that is almost said to have come out of smoke and no longer shaped on the front.
“Return to trailer each!” John jumped down running while shooting, back to the trailer that can still walk 4 traillers now. Six people holding automatic rifles are now making every effort to protect their return lane to the trailer. And now they no doubt threw grenades which would definitely cause the commotion to grow further and more infected gathered. But they can already pave the way and their short-term target is to make sure everyone can reach their respective trailers.
One by one they all managed to reach their trailer.
“All safe?”
“Aman.” Everyone gave their own checks. There's an infected crowd swarming in, they're preying on George.
All of them were momentarily struck over this loss. But in this harsh world death seems to be a playmate. Whether today or tomorrow could be their turn. The broken trailer is still on the front. The front still emits smoke. To get their freedom ticket this time one person became a victim.