Chapter 752

In the Yangtze River, there are mutant animals, not big black fish, with different scales and widths. All the openings are as thick and thin as big buckets. The smallest one has a waist like a water tank. This mutant animal is not as wide as the big black fish, but much stronger than the big black fish. It can break three inch thick walls and twist all kinds of steel stairs into twist, It can destroy the whole operation room, which is not the ordinary beast can do.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is a bit tangled. The Yangtze River is not an easy place, and the shore is not a good place. If he is not careful, he may encounter a large-scale corpse tide. After all, this is a strange place, and they have no time to go to the surrounding areas for reconnaissance.

"All boats... Heading for wh, keep formation, we'll set up temporary camp on Jiangxin Island..."

Zhang Xiaoqiang has no way. He will not be attacked by zombies on Jiangxin Island at least. Standing on the ground, there is at least more room for maneuver than on the river. Jiangxin Island has become a not too bad choice for them.

The fleet left the wharf and sailed to the nearest Jiangxin Island. On the opposite side of the river, there were countless buildings. Looking at the long lost buildings, many people had ups and downs. They could not remember what the city was like when they left the city for too long. After the end of the world, they were still observing the urban buildings for the first time.

After entering the first-class combat readiness, the atmosphere of the fleet became dull again, with a strong smell of gunpowder. Explorer 001 was still in the middle, other ships were in the middle, and the river fire platform was driving at the rear. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the front deck, his right hand on the body of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and his fingers nervously stroked on the hot metal parts baked by the sun.

There are only a small number of people who really know where the danger comes from. Most of the militia don't know. They are not as nervous as the regular members when they are given combat preparation instructions. Although they can't talk and laugh as before and point out the river and mountain with their companions, they can sit on the boat with rifles and enjoy the river and the silent city on the other side.

During the alert, the ship sailed for two hours and came to a sandbank in the middle of the river at the river roundabout. The area of the sandbank in the middle of the river is not small, at least not smaller than the gathering place. On the sandbank, you can see countless fields and low woods, a different green from other places, rendering the whole island full of vitality.

The river bank along the outer river can be seen in Shazhou, which is like a huge enclosure wrapping the whole island in the middle of the river. It stretches for more than ten miles. On the periphery, there are many boats, big and small, going down the river. On the outermost side of the bank, they turn over and tilt. Some boats rush to the shore for hundreds of meters, like abandoned toy boats, lying across the land, More ships collide and entangle with each other on the outer edge.

Looking around, I don't know how many ships formed huge steel tombs here. Some overturned, some buckled, and some broke into two pieces. In the middle, there were other ships' bows embedded. Countless containers scattered among various broken ships, which gave a little color to the monotonous tombs.

The closer to Jiangxin Island, the more clearly you can see the graveyard, and the more terrifying the scale of the graveyard is. Many ships are half embedded in the river, and the paint on the ship's surface gradually falls off. Due to the erosion of the river, the rust stains, all kinds of ship's surface buildings are dilapidated and bleak, and the windows have no glass, revealing the dark holes. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the holes, It seems that you can hear the whine of the river wind blowing in. The whine is a funeral song sung by the Yangtze River for the grave.

As the boat slowly approached the other end of Jiangxin Island, waves of water rose from the bottom of the boat and rolled to the shore, beating layers of waves. The waves surged and retreated, leaving fresh wet marks on the embankment.

There are two wharves on the island, both of which are not big. One is a little more formal, with barges and cross boards connecting the river, and the other is simple, which can only accommodate small tonnage flat bottomed boats.

One ship slowly approached the wharf, and stood in line, one by one on the river. The armed platform and explorer 001, because of their ship type, leaned on the outermost side.

When all the ships docked, Huang Quan and Chen ye took the search squadron up to the dock and conducted a fan-shaped search and investigation into the deep part of the island. After that, dozens of team members went down to disperse under the ship to build fortifications in the dock area and put on various types of heavy firepower,

After Zhang Xiaoqiang got ashore, the search team came back to report, After hearing the report, Zhang Xiaoqiang learned that there was no danger within a kilometer. He lowered his vigilance slightly and let all the militiamen get off the ship and go ashore, leaving no one on board, so as to reduce the danger in the river as much as possible.

Hundreds of militiamen and sailors carrying large and small bags of goods and materials, like refugees, went down to the boat one after another. After a stiff movement, they continued to climb up the gentle slope of the wharf and go to the depth of the island. Finally, only a search team was left at the wharf to guard the boat, and the others went ashore.

There are no strange mountains and rocks on the island, and there are no Diaolou inscriptions. If there is anything strange, it is a flat character, which is full of reeds on the shore. If you look around, it seems that you have come to the world of reeds. Not far away, you can see countless fields and ridges crisscross each other, creating a vivid and huge geometric figure.In the fields, the crops are not as dense as they were before the end of the world, but the ears of wheat are much better than those in other places. In the fields, a lot of wheat left behind in previous years has grown into clumps of wild wheat. Now it is mid October, and clumps of wheat have already become golden after green. In the middle of the golden wheat, there are dense, withered or green weeds, some of which grow on the ground, The highest one is only in the middle of the wheat stalk. Some of them are fluffy and grow a big one, taller than people. The grass leaves cover the wheat in the middle of the shadow.

There are several ponds of different sizes not far away from the wheat field. The water in the ponds is green and I don't know what's in them. The water line is slightly lower. It looks like only half of the original water source. Compared with other places where the water is dried up, this is a rare treasure land.

Walking in the rolling wheat ears, enjoying the river breeze, a little bit of cool river breeze brush away the summer, smelling the taste before the harvest, immersed in the fragrance of ripe wheat, several militia carefully along a wisp of wheat ears in the palm, crushing the wheat whiskers, throwing the wheat grains into the mouth, chewing, a sweet taste sliding into the throat.

No one spoke, no one ordered, all the militiamen moved, they will be around every ear of wheat carefully folded, stuffed into a pocket or backpack, while moving, while harvesting.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't make a sound when he saw it. On the periphery, all the regular members armed with rifles guarded the surrounding areas, while the militia in the middle were much more comfortable and had the careful thought of harvesting wheat