Chapter 309

"Touch..." the Colonel's right hand was hit and flew, and then two people caught the Colonel's arms from behind. As his arms were lifted back, his upper body sank, his cap fell from the Colonel's low head to the ground, and two supporters beside him were also controlled.

He raised his head hard, looked at the other soldiers who controlled him and said hoarsely, "why?"

"I'm sorry, chief. The country is gone, the army is gone, and we are no longer soldiers. Now we are survivors."

Behind him, a cold voice came into his ears. He recognized that the owner of the voice was a young second lieutenant. It was only a little more than two years since he was assigned to the base from Bijie, a military academy. He also had the flashiness of some urban teenagers.

The colonel and two of his supporters were tied to one side of the utility room. The young lieutenant went to the commander who was sitting on the ground with a blank face and stood at attention to salute: "chief, from now on, we will follow your instructions and hope you can take us to live."

In the commander's eyes, there was no expression in his eyes. He looked up at the young second lieutenant and other soldiers standing beside him. These soldiers were more relaxed than the solemn and stirring when they decided to die just now, with deep fatigue and a little guilt.

The commander got up from the ground, put his uniform in order, and looked at the second lieutenant's reply: "I'll try my best to take you to live. Even if I really want to die, I'll die in front of you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know that he was on the verge of death, He looked at a warehouse of missile warheads with a depressed face. He felt bitter in his heart. These high-end things look beautiful, but he has neither a satellite nor an operator. He can't drag them even as an explosive pack.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very greedy for the large and round missile heads, but he had no choice but to abandon them because he didn't even know whether these missiles were used for flying or tanks. Besides missiles, Zhang Xiaoqiang also saw many hidden missile launching vehicles. As for the legendary missile launching well, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't really see it.

Staring at the yellow and green missile launcher in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang is thinking about whether to take it back. The reason why Zhang Xiaoqiang takes a fancy to it is ridiculous, because the other launcher is a large cylinder. This is the only one with four square barrels in two rows. Moreover, it is the smallest on the head and looks very easy to take away.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was standing by the car, Sanzi had already driven other missile cars with people. Half a day later, Sanzi came out and yelled, "this car is different from the one I stole before. I can't find the fuse. If I want to get this car back, I have to drag it back with the chain."

Now, Zhang Xiaoqiang completely gave up his heart. He was desperate for these missiles. Looking at his team members, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought about today's harvest. There was a big bird that could eat meat, more than 20 Type 95 rifles, one type 88 sniper, two type 89 7.62 mm general heavy machine guns, two 20 mm to 30 mm machine guns, and more than 400 shells, Then there are four or five large missiles and hundreds of small ones.

Standing on the side of the missile warehouse, looking around, as long as it's a building on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang has basically sent people to go there. Except for dozens of zombies, there is no harvest. The base's armory has not been found, the base's power control room has not been found, and even the base's monitoring room has not been found.

Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang was depressed, a sense of oppression suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Everyone, everyone, combat readiness... Combat readiness... Machine gun preparation..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang turns around and wants to run to his Hummer. As he runs, he issues orders in turns. Then he climbs into the machine gun nest, and the team members on the ground are still in a mess. Seeing that, Zhang Xiaoqiang issues orders again.

"Everybody, everybody, except for the machine gun crew, everybody else hide in the warehouse for me

The team members didn't know where to go on guard, but they still knew how to hide, not to mention those combat logistics teams who used to hide. They just hid in the solid missile warehouse, and there was a black spot in the sky, Black spot speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye to Zhang Xiaoqiang's head hovering.

Zhang Xiaoqiang recognized its identity at a glance. It was the shadow that appeared last night. During the day, he could see it very carefully. It hovered 3000 to 4000 meters above the ground. After opening its wings, it was not as big as a normal eagle. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that it was far away. If the eagle was a black sesame point in the present distance.

The effective backfire height of all the anti-aircraft machine guns is only 1500 meters. Now people can only watch the mutant blackbird hovering in the sky. The big blackbird didn't hover for long. As soon as its wings closed, it jumped down to the small air defense position like a crossbow.Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how many meters per second the aerial bomb falls from the head, but he knows that the speed of the bird is much faster than the shot put. Sitting in the machine gun nest, Zhang Xiaoqiang pedals on the edge of the machine gun nest with his feet dead. The hollow cross collimator on the big and small round sights of the antiaircraft machine gun in his hand traps the gradually larger shadow in the air.

After Zhang Xiaoqiang's 12.7mm antiaircraft machine gun rang, four 14.5mm antiaircraft machine guns spewed out their tongues one after another. Countless glowing bullets scattered in the air, like a fishing net covering the black shadow in the air. The light of the bullets left a remnant image in people's eyes, and they were about to cover the black shadow. How could they know that the black shadow was a disguise, The body slanted out of the light without damage.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's antiaircraft machine gun has already chased behind him, emitting a little bright light. It seems that the God of heaven has a sense of danger. After a little shaking, he dodged several 12.7mm caliber bullets. Then he flapped his wings, and the streamlined body flew to the distance like a flash of light, I turned to the back of a cliff.

Several machine gun groups just had no time to turn the muzzle and watched the big bird fly to the distance. Now all the muzzles are aimed at the sky above the cliff, waiting for the big bird to appear again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also aimed at that side. Just now, the bird passed in front of him with a startling glance, which left a deep impression on him. This big bird is too flexible and alert. At least the nearly 100 bullets fired by Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even shoot down a hair of the big bird.

Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang was aiming at the cliff, his sense of oppression turned into a strong sense of crisis. It seemed that there was no mechanism gun aiming at this feeling. Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed in his heart and turned the muzzle to look for the damned mechanism gun.

The mechanism gun didn't find it, but saw a fast shadow rushing from the sky behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even have time to aim, so his antiaircraft machine gun opened fire again. As his body continued to vibrate, glittering bullets shot at the big blackbird one after another. This time, the big blackbird didn't escape in disguise, but rushed forward in a daze.

The bullets kept whistling past him, but he seemed to recognize Zhang Xiaoqiang. He slightly changed his body, gave way to Zhang Xiaoqiang who was firing at him, and rushed straight to the 14.5 AA machine gun position where the muzzle was turning