Chapter 485

The man in front of him is very ordinary, with ordinary appearance, ordinary height, thin body, thin and withered cheeks, disheveled hair has lost luster, dry as straw, and black hair has become yellow hair. He lost his vitality after being tossed by poison. It seems that a gust of wind can blow him away. He stands in a military posture, and his hands clinging to the middle seam of his trouser legs are slightly spasmodic.

The man was destroyed by poison. He couldn't carry the gun in his life. His eyes were muddy, not that of the old man. It seemed that some chemical materials had been dripping into his eyes. In his eyes, the bright red blood and the brown pupil were dark green, with no look and luster.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the man's insistence. After entering the door, he stood in a military posture. Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang and the public's examination, he was still fearless. He stood upright like an old pine, with a little pride. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with his turbid eyes, which made him feel that his eyes were turbid, but his heart was clear, although he didn't know what he was sticking to, Let Zhang Xiaoqiang have a good impression on him, a person who knows how to insist, is a resolute person.

"Hate me..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly a word, let other people feel surprised, it seems that the man is his side to save, want his life is those people on the island.

"You shouldn't kill civilians... They're just a bunch of poor people who have been forced."

The man's eyes are still turbid, and there is no change in his look, as if this sentence of public anger is not from his mouth.

"Hum... You are a soldier, at least a former soldier. You should know that as long as they have weapons in their hands, they will no longer be civilians. They were killed by me. I only killed those who had weapons in their hands. No matter they were civilians or thugs at that time, I only know that if I don't kill them, my comrades in arms will be killed by them."

Huang Quan stood up and retorted to him. Huang Quan was wearing a clean military uniform, with one arm hanging, but his standing posture was more standard than him.

Huang Quan's military posture hurt the man's eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"You're a soldier, too? Did you really kill them? "

"XXX garrison officer, Second Lieutenant Huang Quan, I killed all of them. In the eyes of soldiers, there are only enemies. They are my enemies."

The man stopped talking. He looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked:

"What do you want me to do? I just want you to be kind to those who survive. They're all actors. "

"Is the situation on the other side really like what you said? Dare you swear in the name of a soldier? "

Zhang Xiaoqiang whispered this sentence, staring at the former soldier.

"I swear in the name of my soldier that everything I say is true."

"All right... You go out..."

After the man went out, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to Huang Tingwei and said:

"Send people to reconnoiter again, so as not to forget any corner. If I guess correctly, there may be a tide of corpses on the other bank."

Huang Tingwei's eyes shimmered, He nodded silently and turned to go out.

"Brother cockroach... Didn't he swear?" Huang Quan is puzzled.

"He swears, unfortunately, he's no longer a soldier

A zombie was hit by a stray bullet. It was torn into pieces and scattered. Its head was broken and it fell to the ground without saying a word. Countless flying soil was scattered in the smoke, Black soil scattered in the air, or large or small debris fell quickly, hit the zombie who was marching like ants below.

From time to time, zombies were hit to the point and fell down, and from time to time zombies were tripped by the corpses at their feet. As long as they fell down, they would never have a chance to stand. Thousands of zombies were slaughtered on the battlefield selected by the motorcade. The sound of gunfire, gunfire, explosion and a line of flames described the whole battlefield as a scene of dungeon, and Zombies were struggling in hell.

The river breeze blows over, and the smoke of gunpowder from the corpse group is blown into the blocking position. In the smoke of gunpowder, all the sub captains and groups shout loudly. Beside them, one by one terrified temporary team members fire the bullets from their guns. Behind them, women who are used to farm work carry ammunition boxes to transport ammunition for the position.

In the eyes of men, some timid, delicate, shy and pungent women sat in the ditch in front of the breast wall, loading an empty cartridge clip with bullets. The sound of gunfire and gunfire all around them filled the air around them. Women didn't look up, but they buried their heads and loaded the cartridge clip smartly.

A team member with a full sack of empty shrapnel thrown to the women's side, sack askew, countless empty shrapnel scattered out, women are in a hurry to pick up."I'm sharp. I don't see those things coming up. I'll see who can escape... You lazy women."

The team member is a temporary member and comes out with these women. All his scolding words are heard by women, no matter they are gentle or pungent, They lowered their heads, put a good cartridge clip into the sack and handed it to the man carefully. They knew that they were afraid, and the man was even more afraid. They only loaded bullets with their heads buried, but the man had to carry a gun to kill those boundless monsters. They didn't blame him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, sitting in a wheelchair, can't help nodding when he saw the performance of those women. A group of great women, they are in the same danger as men. They are all in the same trench with men. These women also play a role beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang's expectation. They are willing to do anything and can do anything, They silently support the logistics of the team, and the contribution of these women is the same as that of the combat team.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is sighing, but Yuan Yi is worried, worried about Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang is too close to the front line, and his wheelchair is less than 10 meters away from the trench. If there is a S-shaped zombie breakthrough, Zhang Xiaoqiang may bear the brunt. As for whether other people will be, she never thought, what she cares about is only Zhang Xiaoqiang, her man.

The commander of the temporary front is Huang Quan. Although he broke his arm, it didn't reduce his passion. He hung his arm and ran to all the blocking points. From time to time, he issued new orders. Zhang Xiaoqiang personally supervised the battle behind him, and others tried their best to cooperate. Without Zhang Xiaoqiang, they played well, At this time, the heavy fire in the anti-aircraft guns have not yet joined the battlefield.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't worry about the battle situation of the front. He searched for type 2 zombies among the dense corpses. Only type 2 zombies could really cause crisis to the front.

A few meters behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, there is his warrior. At the place where the 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun is, Yang Ke'er is wearing sunglasses and focusing on the machine gun. He looks invincible. He has a posture of destroying the machine gun if he doesn't like it.

In her side there is a villain, meow meow, meow meow black and white, bright eyes staring at Yang Ke'er's butt.

"Sister Ke'er, sister Ke'er... Let me touch it... Really, just touch it, please..."

The crisp and tender voice, like the tinkle of spring water, came out from the mouth of meow meow, who had never opened his mouth in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang. If Zhang Xiaoqiang heard this tender and crisp voice with a strong nasal voice, The sweet loliyin that makes people's souls fly out is spit out from meow's mouth. He will definitely regret to death