"Ha ha... I didn't expect to see the survivors and rush through the whole town. What do you think? Is it necessary? "
After hearing LV Xiaobu's question, Huang Quan pondered for a while, but he couldn't pay attention. For him, as long as he finished the task, there was no need to make extra trouble. Could he let them starve to death in despair?
"Forget it, we can't manage so many people. There are so many people waiting to die of starvation in the gathering place. We can't save them. If we can save ammunition, we can save it."
LV Xiaobu hesitated when he heard what Huang Quan said. Huang Quan was right. They could not save the living people in the gathering place. Is it necessary to save the survivors on the other side?
Putting down the telescope, LV Xiaobu and Huang Quan look at the warehouse with tacit understanding, and no longer think about the survivors on the opposite side.
"I see a lot of materials and construction machinery piled up in the open air on the opposite side."
After a while, LV Xiaobu couldn't help opening his mouth.
"Yes, there are many thick steel plates over there, which can be used to build bridges."
Huang Quan also echoed, feeling a little uneasy, and always felt overwhelmed.
"There may be engineering talents in it. If the base can build up the big wall, it means that there are engineers to help honest people plan."
LV Xiaobu was also uncomfortable and had nothing to say.
"It seems that this is a big project with a large number of construction workers. I think the materials here are more abundant than those in other places. When I found the materials in zhenzikou and loaded three trucks, nearly half of them are grain."
Huangquan couldn't help but take another look at the thick smoke on the other side of the mountain.
"Yes, I estimate that there will be at least three or five tons of coarse cereals. I think there will be thirty or fifty tons of coarse cereals in this small town."
When LV Xiaobu finished his sentence, they were not talking, as if they were hesitating.
"For food."“ For the material. "
Two people suddenly said it at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed, and finally decided to clean up the zombie in the town.
The motorcade lined up in the open space of zhenzikou, honked the big horn in unison, and the sound of the whistle roared all over the town. The zombies in the town were in a commotion. They rushed to zhenzikou together. There were a lot of zombies in the town. Besides the ones killed before, there were thousands of them.
Later, the bodies of the cowards were thrown in front of the blocking front. The zombies smelling blood were crazy. They rushed forward without scruple. When the zombies were close to 50 meters, the firing of dozens of Type 95 rifles began.
In the crisp firing of rifles, the sound of bursts of ammunition and cotton also spread, and dozens of militiamen with sniper crossbows aimed and fired together among the team members.
The zombies move slowly. The round heads of the zombies burst out one by one in the firing. Among the fallen zombies, there are many heads with steel crossbows and arrows. Although some militiamen have experienced a cruel white-edged battle, when they face thousands of zombies coming together, they will inevitably panic. Hundreds and thousands are just two concepts.
The bullet heads were flying by, and there were many arrows. Not every arrow could shoot at the head of the zombie. Most of them were inserted on the zombie, even if the zombie moved so slowly, even if they were so close to the blocking position.
Seeing this, Huang Quan frowned. The previous performance of the militiamen was good, even beyond his expectations. However, he did not expect that these guys who killed red eyes in the white-edged battle were so poor in the distance. If the regular members were not calm and shooting accurately, I'm afraid the zombies would have rushed into the battle to enjoy human flesh.
"Huangquan, do you think we should let the rest militiamen come forward to prepare? These guys are too bad. Fortunately, brother cockroach is not here, otherwise they will lose face."
LV Xiaobu pointed to dozens of militia with sword shields at the back of the convoy and said, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, if zombies really rush in and cause casualties, they are really shameful. Zhang Xiaoqiang once took 20 team members and dozens of survivors to recover the town.
Today, they are 40 full-time members and over 100 militiamen. They are naturally depressed when they fight this kind of rotten battle. Even at this moment, the three heavy machine guns have not been fired, and the paratroopers have not been fired.
Huang Quan looked behind him, his brain flashed something, pondering.
"Otherwise, let heavy fire fire, save ammunition also depends on when."
Lu Xiaobu once again reminds Huang Quan that he still shakes his head. There is no base to replenish the team's ammunition. He uses one grain less. Huang Quan is determined not to use heavy firepower until the critical moment.
"It's because they're afraid that they can't shoot. They have shields in hand to hand combat. Now they don't have shields. They are empty in heart. Let the people behind take the shields up and put them at their feet."
Huang Quan spoke out the light in his mind. LV Xiaobu didn't believe it very much, but he didn't interfere with his order. It was strange that the shield had just been placed at the foot of the militia. They were like a different person, with a new head and a faster speed of winding. The whole person became calm. From winding to launching, everything was like flowing water."Ha, it really works. I can't compete with regular soldiers."
Looking at the corpse mountains built in front of the battle, LV Xiaobu sighed that Huang Quan had stabilized the front line like a magic stroke, and some of the regular team members had greatly reduced their pressure. They had slowed down their shooting speed and started to shoot accurately, striving for the elimination of a zombie with each bullet.
Unconsciously, hundreds of zombies fell out of the rough front, and everything was developing in a good direction. The ordinary zombies in front of them were hit by the zombies in the back. Behind them, a muscular D-type zombie appeared one after another, and hundreds of D-type zombies appeared together, resulting in a deterrent of more than a thousand ordinary zombies.
D The speed of zombies is similar to that of normal people. As they move, the flying bullets and arrows fall into the air one after another. Among the roaring bullets, the zombies gradually approach and have reached the absolute danger line of 20 meters.
About 80 of the hundreds of D-type zombies rushed within 20 meters, and the rest were shot and killed on the way of charging. Even if there were only 80 left, except for the still calm regular members, the militiamen who fired the crossbow stopped shooting one after another, dropped the sniper crossbow and picked up the shield. In their hearts, it seemed that defense was more important than attack.
I don't know when the clear sky will be covered by clouds. The clouds will gradually thicken and become dark. The bright sky will start to be gloomy and oppress the whole earth. The mountain wind from the distance will disperse the smoke of the battlefield.
The fresh mountain wind can't blow away the sweat of the team members and the militia. The D-type zombies roar and howl. In the process of falling down one after another, they rush over the distance of 20 meters, and in an instant, they rush to within 10 meters.
Ten meters is the distance from the front of the bus to the rear of the bus. In this distance, everyone can see every expression on the faces of the D-type zombies. They are full of excitement, open as if they are smelling, and show their gray and black fangs. The fangs seem to be shining cold, cool to the hearts of the militia.
"Ah
Finally, someone can't bear the pressure, throw away his shield and turn to run away. He has lost his sense, can't hear anything, can't see anything, and only the crisscross teeth of type D zombies are replayed repeatedly.
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