Military Zombie Novels & Stories

One by one they fell, clearing a path for Kellen and me to reach our intended target. Mike catches all our attention when he yells out, “Moon fucking Goddess! What the fuck is that?” My eyes find where he’s looking, finding hundreds of the dark army coming over the ridge. Except they weren’t right. Some limped on one leg, others had missing arms or distorted faces. Aodh’s army was anything but right but these ones... It was as if… “Zombies!” Hunji lets out a growl. One full of detest and annoyance.

But now that he was here, he was going to make sure that the townsfolk were all safe. Regardless of whether the people here were born in Kosanto, or they had escaped from Moda, they were still human beings, and Wilbur was not going to let anyone just destroy the homes of human beings like that. The Night Demons issue could potentially be a simple case, but it could also turn out to be a tough one. Back when the zombies had appeared in that military base, it had cost the lives of ten thousand soldiers. Despite the soldiers not knowing that the zombies would be so cruel and ruthless, they were part of the military and were still trained to an extent.

He told me he would come back for me and wouldn’t be with me because it would be a while before we were together again. None of it made sense. Ryan's words, his actions, nor did that actual zombie attack that happened. Then several months after the initial attack, when the government started falling, rumors that the southern warmer parts were safe is when another I heard another rumor. The Adams were the main leaders of one of the largest zombie hordes leading attacks against the humans. It couldn’t possibly be my Ryan Adams. The name was a coincidence.

"Our friend knows someone who is in another safe zone. He said he is also a scientist in Baoye, but one day there was a disturbance, and that was the beginning of the majority becoming mindless zombies." "Shit." "Shit." The two men immediately cursed at what they heard. They didn't think it was all true. "That's why many of the military personnel don't like them!" said the man in his 40s softly but with emphasis. "If everything is true, it's no wonder they won't make the cure for everyone but for themselves." Amy nodded slowly. "Well, before we got here, we heard something," he said, and it made the two men more curious.

There a water source but it is contaminated of zombie virus when the apocalypse arrived. In a military area for practicing gun-shooting, marching and strategies - has also 3 hectares for all military personnel. They have plenty of weapons such as tanks, knives, explosives and etc. However, only few military personnel are inside because other military officers have missions to complete before the apocalypse. Who would have thought that an apocalypse happens? Well, someone predicted the coming of apocalypse five years ago but no one believed him so they cannot just blame him, right?

That debt had to be settled properly. Three days later, on a stormy night with pouring rain, a battered armored vehicle—barely holding together—smashed through the gates of the villa complex. Callie and Dan crawled out of the car, covered in mud and looking utterly miserable. Behind them, more than a dozen mutated zombies were chasing them. “Help! Is anyone there? Help!” Callie screamed, her voice hoarse. Dan gripped a machete in his hand, but it was useless against mutated zombies.

The militarys were shooting at the zombies, while some people also came out stabbing the zombies on their forehead. But the surprising thing is that most of the zombie were stabbed in the belly with a knife that has a symbol of Crown on it the same knife that was used to stab Juliet. Michael noticed this but did not feel concerned about it, they keep on shooting the zombies. Head of the family, Lab coach, Glad, Edmond, which is Fred son, Fred himself and Michael they loced themselves in a room.

And if there were survivors, there was a good chance some of them had already been infected. So far, we had not heard anything unusual. The only sounds came from the voices drifting in through the balcony. We had rushed inside because the more zombies saw us, the more excited they became. "You all are from the military?" she asked, standing in front of us. I noticed she was carrying several weapons. By several, I mean she'd somehow gotten hold of a gun, which was strapped to her belt. She also had a couple of large knives and a long spear. She looked ready for a fight.

The panicked sounds of men as they looked to Baelil for direction rang out. It wasn’t until the zombies were mere yards away before the reality of what was happening penetrated Baelil’s lusty brain. He shoved Denai from him as if she was rotten garbage and grabbed his bow and arrow. Following his lead, the men did the same. They shot as many as they could before the zombies were upon them and, then, they used their knives to take them down. When the battle was over, and all of the zombies were felled, four of the nine men lay with them. Uncertain if his men would rise a zombie after being bitten and killed by one, Baelil drove his knife deep into each skull while his remaining men watched

Mydra added, “The flashes of war and destruction that you had seen earlier, Valencia, it was the Ancient mage’s doing. Of course, we didn’t want him killed but then we realized that he was growing increasingly hateful towards werewolves. So I and Calhoun decided that it was the best to let him die.” The surprises being thrown at them were too much to handle. Dominic stopped playing with the knots for a moment as both he and Valencia took the time to process the information. As the four of them were busy chatting, Trecdor got up from the floor and added, “While this is all very amusing, let’s play ‘catch up’ later, I just want all of you to die.” Saying so, Trecdor looked at his men who immed