In the distance, two twin hills stand opposite each other, with the same height and shape. One is covered with green bamboos, and the other is covered with osmanthus trees. You can see a concrete step from the bottom of the mountain around the hillside to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there are two antique attics. Although it is late spring, the leaves of plants on the two hills begin to fall, which is not a piece of green, It's pieces of withered yellow with some dark brown, green only dotted in them.
The place where the twin hills are connected is a small valley. The valley is blocked by a circle of iron fence outside. In the fence, there are a row of shrubs one person high. There are shrubs blocking them. People outside can't see the situation inside. An electric sliding door is surrounded by iron fence in the middle.
A concrete straight road that can accommodate four vehicles running side by side extends under a large bluestone archway. The archway is tens of meters away from Li Zhang Xiaoqiang. On it is painted "Yumeiren spring and Tanggu" with a red background in Phnom Penh. Three wooden houses are spliced with logs three meters behind the archway, and a plaque in the reception room is hung in the middle, Two zombies, like the mummy, were wandering around the house.
After a few shots, the zombies were carried to the ground one after another. Zhang Xiaoqiang took people to drive the car to the entrance of the dust covered electric retractable door. As soon as the car stopped, several zombies rushed out from the upper exit of the electric door, which was half opened by one person. Suddenly, the zombies came, and everyone was not prepared. All the people were in the car, I watched the zombie jump on the car and scratch it.
Those battle teams who get the guns will be terrified to hide in the car and dare not move. No one even dares to roll open the window to extend the muzzle of the gun. They are afraid that zombies will come in when they open the window. Some cars even want to start and turn around to escape.
"Touch..." a zombie is hit by the door opened by Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang jumps out of the car with his bare hands and kicks the neck of the zombie to the ground with one foot. When he sees the panic of the men with guns, he feels very angry. With guns, he even has no courage? Zhang Xiaoqiang took out his pistol and fired several shots at the car trying to escape. The pistol shot through several small holes in the rear cover and the waiting glass. A howl came from the car. When the howl came out, the car stopped.
Zhang Xiaoqiang goes forward and kicks three ordinary zombies to the ground, and asks Sanzi to drive all the men left in the car down. Zhang Xiaoqiang kicks the struggling zombies on the ground and looks at the shrinking men in front of him with blood red eyes.
"Bayonet on..." Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled. Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, all the people with guns, including Shangguan Qiaoyun and Sanzi, bayoneted their rifles.
"Target, zombie, stab in front of the gun ~" Zhang Xiaoqiang issued an order again. People raised bayonets to stab the zombies on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stop, and people didn't stop stabbing the zombies. When people stabbed the zombies, everyone's performance was different. Some people were excited, some were afraid, some were red eyed, some were gnashing their teeth, some were pale, and their legs were trembling, Some people are afraid of less than others and keep pushing their bodies forward. Some people are dealing with their work and keep retreating,.
Zhang Xiaoqiang tilted his eyes to play with 1911A1, looked at the faces of each of them, and kept their performance in mind. Some of them performed very well in the fight against rebellion, but they became bears in the face of zombies. This kind of people can not continue to stay in the combat team. After all, the main enemy of human beings is not human beings themselves, It's more than six billion zombies all over five continents and four oceans.
Shangguan Qiaoyun's performance impressed Zhang Xiaoqiang. She and several big men crowded together to stab a zombie. She had no fear or excitement. She was calm all the time. She knew that the key to a zombie was her head. Her goal was also the head of a zombie. She stabbed the head of a zombie one by one, and the rifle in her hand was stable, She was silent. She bit her lips, looked at the brains of the Zombie's head, and endured the nausea in her heart. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stop, she stabbed the bayonet into the Zombie's head again and again, without hesitation or struggle, There is no pause, and there is no softness.
"Stop..." with Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, people stop one after another. Some people may be red eyed, or they may have let out their fear. They turn a deaf ear to Zhang Xiaoqiang's order and stab their bayonets in and out of the rotten meat pile.
After the three shots, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the men with red eyes and panting. They all stopped, but they didn't talk about it for a moment. His excited mood calmed down.
All the men and women looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang withdrew the empty cartridge clip and stuck the new cartridge clip full of bullets into the handle of the gun. He held the pistol in his hand and looked at the men in front of him, who either raised their heads and stood up with red faces, or looked down at the men with slightly trembling toes.
"Who was driving the car that just turned around to run?"Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone is low. He looks at everyone's eyes. The ice cold seems to freeze everyone's soul. The three men can't help looking at a man in his thirties with a face of dead ash standing beside them. The man looks at his companions and looks at himself with a strange kind of eyes. He feels weak and kneels on the ground, shaking violently, He didn't even have the courage to look up, looking at the ground under him waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang's punishment.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards him slowly. The sound of military shoes pounding on the concrete floor was pounding on his heart until Zhang Xiaoqiang's dusty vamp was exposed in front of his eyes. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe tips, he put his forehead on the ground and his body trembled more and more severely.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at this man, who is also one of the people who perfunctorily killed the zombie just now. He raises his right hand, and the black muzzle of the gun points to his head. All the men watch Zhang Xiaoqiang raise his pistol and tighten their hearts at the same time. They know that Zhang Xiaoqiang is going to kill a hundred soldiers, and that is the end result of deserting soldiers in the battlefield for thousands of years.
"Touch... With the shaking of Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand, the man fell to the ground without saying a word. A big hole was drilled in his skull. The bullet went through his chin. Blood was flowing from his head and chin. His body was still spasmodic and his legs were still pumping.
Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his hand and aimed the pistol at a man who always wanted to retreat when he was not working hard. When the man saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's muzzle, he looked at himself again. His face was like a layer of flour, and his body trembled more severely than the man just now. "Cluck cluck cluck." his gums kept knocking, and he saw that his chest was very high, You can't get out of it without breathing