Zombie Killers (Book 4): Civil War by Holmes John F

Author:Holmes, John F. [Holmes, John F.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
Published: 2014-12-29T05:00:00+00:00

Part II

Chapter 17

Behind us, as we struggled up the road, a column of smoke and ash rose high into the sky, blowing eastward once it cleared the mountain top. We could hear the distant thump of rotors, coming up from the South. Everyone picked up their step; the sound of the helos meant that they were hunting survivors.

I was sweating like a pig and my leg was killing me. Brit and Red were falling behind, their shorter strides making them almost have to run. Even Ziv, carrying Epson over his shoulder, was straining to get up the slope. A sudden THUMP THUMP THUMP of an Apache’s Chain Gun echoed across the valley, followed by another volley.

“That house, there!” I yelled, and pointed to a rundown ranch style house on the left. We charged across the road, moving into the trees and down the driveway. Ziv dropped Epson on the ground, and I motioned for Hart to guard our prisoner. She stopped and pulled out a pair of flex cuffs and started hog tying him. Red told Bognaski to guard the road, and when he started to protest, the Navajo told him to shut it.

Red avoided the probably locked front door and used the butt of his rifle to smash in the glass of a window, tossing in a flash bang and then ducking down. As it went off, all the windows in the front of the house blew out, showering what was left of the front law with shards of glass. Brit hauled herself over the window frame, shotgun leading. Ziv quickly followed, and then Red boosted me over just as Brit fired a shell into a zombie that had been standing by the front door, taking off its head. Ziv fired at another and missed, a rotting, fat corpse that grabbed him in a bear hug and started to try and bite his neck.

Ziv hunched his shoulders and jammed his rifle in the things gut, and triggered off a long burst. The rounds ripped through it and plowed into the wall behind them, blowing huge holes in the plaster and spraying blood and rotten meat all over. His weapon clicked empty, but the Z held on, hands tearing at Ziv’s’ body armor.

“I can’t get a shot!” yelled Brit. Her shotgun would hit Ziv no matter how close she was. I drew my pistol and stepped forward, lining up on the things’ head, and my prosthetic twisted off my leg as I put weight on it. My shot went wild as I fell to the floor and the .22 Magnum slug buried itself in the back of Ziv’s leg, He yelled and fell to the floor and the hugely overweight zombie landed on top of him. Red stepped past me and swung his baseball bat as hard as he could, shattering the things skull.

Ziv pushed it off, and sat up, clutching his leg. “Goddamned it, Nick, you stupid šupak!” I was busy pulling my pants lag up and trying hard to restrap my leg.

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