Chapter 226

What the woman said later, the shooter didn't have the heart to listen. His whole brain was in a state of chaos. For a moment, he was cramped and skinned. For a moment, he fed the zombie himself. It was so easy to wake up that he heard the woman say, "that's all the punishment that Zhang tou gave you."

Machine gunner a clever, holding the woman's thigh shouting: "what... What punishment ah, please make it clear ah..."

Looking at this rude machine gunner holding his thigh begging for himself, the woman feels a strong sense of satisfaction. This rude guy has never dealt with himself and wants to suppress himself with everything. Now what's the retribution?

"Zhang tou said that you didn't have any daily necessities, such as cigarettes, wine and meat tickets this month. It seems that's all. Well, my Zhang tou said that the price would be increased by half, ha ha... By half..."

Machine gunner collapsed to sit on the ground, wiped the cold sweat on the forehead, he still can't believe, Zhang Xiaoqiang let himself go so easily? It seems that the guys who have offended him before all have to die?

Heavy aircraft Gunners don't know that Zhang Xiaoqiang has his own bottom line. Although heavy aircraft Gunners sleep on duty, it's really not a big deal in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. All the zombies in the neighborhood are cleared, and there is no hostile force. Zhang Xiaoqiang is naturally at ease, but he is not afraid of 10000. In case, these lazy guys still need to be warned.

"By the way, Zhang tou said, in the future, I'll be the head of your group. Er... The head of the night watch group, you, that's you. There's no one else here. You go up and call up those sleeping people, just as their new leader, sister Cao, said."

The assistant gunner sat on the sandbag and took out a piece of soft candy from his pocket and put it in his mouth, Looking at the frustrated machine gunner walking to the 18 meter high guard tower, I feel happy. Happiness is based on the pain of others. This is true.

Gangupstairs 54 Type anti-aircraft machine gun on the side of the two still dozing do not know, their treatment this month has reached the lowest level, they are still dreaming············

In the early morning, the mountain full of osmanthus trees is particularly quiet today, and there seems to be a solemn and stirring atmosphere in the air.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stood silently in front of the nine tombstones. Behind him was He Wenbin. Behind him were Sanzi, honest man and so on. A hundred fully armed fighters stood in a square array. They were all wearing yellow uniforms, cow leather belts, 80% new type 56 submachine guns on their shoulders, and M1 helmets on their heads.

All of them look solemn. They look at the nine tombstones on the top of the mountain. This is the first group of members who have died since the establishment of this small base. This is the first group, but it will never be the last one.

The survival in the end world is cruel. In this cruel end world, personal strength is insignificant. The members of the combat team lying in the grave may have their own colorful life before the end of the world, but now they can only wait to turn into loess.

Zhang Xiaoqiang carefully looked at the names on each tombstone, hoping to keep them in mind. On the top of the tombstone, it was engraved: "Wang Chong, nicknamed cyber bug, glasses, born in 87, he was a little man who saw people trample on him, but he died more like a man, a real man than anyone else."

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally took a look at Wang Chong's tombstone and turned to look at the 100 members of the combat team who stood in a square array. When Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around, all the members who stood in a relaxed posture stood at attention in unison. Everyone stood up with great strength and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his eyes straight. He was waiting for Zhang Xiaoqiang to speak solemnly.

"The place where you stand will be your graveyard, of course, mine. Why do you say that? The old players all know. How many zombies did you kill with me? How many monsters have you killed? And how many enemies have you killed·············· It's countless. You don't know how many you killed yourself. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the 20 veteran team members standing in the front row. These 20 emotional veteran team members are his core team. He took them to the hot spring, viaduct, town recovery, rat siege, and night attack in the middle of the night. They all survived and finally became an iron soldier.

"But do you know how many zombies are out there? How many other monsters are there? How many enemies will there be··········· I don't know... You don't know... But I know... There are countless... There are countless battles waiting for you. God knows when you will be hit in the head by a bullet and dragged into their lair by a mutant beast. The biggest possibility is... You will be torn up and eaten by countless zombies, even the corpse can't be left. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes are burning, looking at the team members standing neatly. The old team members all straighten up their chests and look at Zhang Xiaoqiang without any care. They are all figures crawling out of the dead. For them, every day they live, even if they earn one more day, they will be satisfied only if they can eat and run better than others.Those who followed Zhang Xiaoqiang to fight mice and had a surprise fight in the middle of the night didn't have any mood swings. They had seen blood and big scenes. For them, they had already died when the mice dug the ground in the prison. Now living is luck, which Wang Chong gave them. If they really get to that point, they should die.

The 60 new players have different expressions. Some of them are excited and want to howl. They are bloody men who yearn for the battlefield in their bones. Some of them are expressionless and unmoved. They have already considered that they will die before they join. They are mentally prepared. Some of them begin to hesitate and panic.

They are all for the welfare of the fighters, or to get the right to pursue women. They really let them die, and they are hesitant. They all think in their hearts, is it too bad to die like this?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sharp eyes saw the hesitation of many people. He said in a slow voice, "now it's still time for you to quit. The old people all know that I have an iron law. I will kill those who turn around and run away on the battlefield

Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his teeth and said that there was no amnesty for killing, It makes many people feel cold.

"In the future, the base will be gradually restructured. All those who have made outstanding contributions will have the opportunity to get the same treatment and welfare as the fighters. That is to say, as long as they work hard, everyone will have the opportunity to marry a wife and have children, and they can also exchange their contribution points for luxury goods. Everyone will have the opportunity. I don't have a relationship here. As long as you have the ability, There will be everything. "

With Zhang Xiaoqiang saying these words, the hesitation in many people's eyes becomes more and more intense. Who is willing to work hard if they can get the opportunity without working hard?

"The last time, who wants to quit? This is the last chance. After that, you will never have the chance to quit. Either you are lucky to live or you will be buried here. Of course, those who run away will not have the chance to bury here. Only soldiers will be buried here."