Chapter 1269

AK74 rifles spewed out fire tongues around the strong man and beat the corpses flying upside down. Then dozens of white smoke rockets smashed into the foot of the mountain, exploding countless gunpowder smoke at the edge of the road. Looking at the blood wolf soldiers standing with him on the hilltop position, the strong man roared out, picked up a steel knife and was about to rush down, But he was dragged back by the soldiers around him.

The strong man dragged by four soldiers was like a wounded beast, constantly struggling and howling. Suddenly, the ground was shaking faintly. A huge horse hoof stepped on the body beside him and rushed forward. He tried to look up, only to see a huge horse passing by him, and something was tied on the horse's back.

Driven by soldiers, 50 blindfolded mutant horses flood down the mountain, knocking over countless zombies. From time to time, some mutant horses lose their balance and roll up on the hillside, smashing into the corpses. At the next moment, they are covered by zombies, whining and tearing off countless flesh and blood.

More war horses rushed into the deepest part of the corpse group. The zombies in the corpse group all focused on these horses. D2 zombies and S2 zombies all rushed to these horses.

More than 50 huge roars resounded from the place where the zombies gathered in the valley. There were no dazzling fireballs, only countless blood curtains. In an instant, more than 50 horses were flying with blood and flesh. The zombies gathered on the horses were also swept by countless steel balls. The surviving zombies just got up and went crazy. Blood and flesh, countless blood and flesh scattered everywhere.

The zombies rushed to eat the scattered horse meat. The charge of the zombies was not blocked by bullets, shells and rockets, but was under the crotch of blood and meat everywhere. Then, a sharp high-frequency sound came to mind from somewhere in the corpse group. Countless zombies fell to the ground. When the zombies arrived at the ground, a solitary zombie was exposed, More than ten black spots fell on the zombies, the fire burst up, and the high-frequency sound suddenly stopped.

"Killed... We killed..., quick, quick to report the good news to brother cockroach, and send someone to find the commander hiding behind..."

Lakshman was not very happy. He roared and let out his joy. With their orders, the soldiers ran back and forth, while Lakshman himself pulled his rifle over his shoulder and loaded it and yelled at the other soldiers

"What are you waiting for? Give me a drink..."

At lakshm's command, countless shouts rang out from the hilltop positions, one by one wolf flag soldiers. The soldiers rushed out of the position and rushed to the lost zombies at the foot of the mountain, that is, there were many burly D2 zombies among the zombies, and these soldiers were also scared.

It was not only the wolf flag soldiers who charged, but more than 1000 death squadrons armed with swords and shields were at the front, and it was the bald men who were forcibly led by several soldiers just now that led them to charge.

Three thousand people rushed to the foot of the mountain, and the zombies along the way fell down one after another, or were beheaded with a knife, or their heads were blown by bullets. A D2 zombie roared and was blasted into several pieces by several rockets at the next moment.

Under the charge of thousands of people, D2 zombies and S2 zombies could not be stopped. They could not even turn over a wave and were submerged.

Lu Qishan and his independent regiment were staring at the charging blood wolf regiment. They also saw the previous battle. The position of the blood wolf regiment was once in crisis, and they wanted to support it, but they didn't have any extra strength. Unexpectedly, the blood wolf regiment used the war horse as a suicide bomb to fight a beautiful counterattack and annihilate all the zombies.

Looking at the cheering soldiers at the foot of the mountain, the soldiers of the independent regiment cheered one after another. This is the first time that they have killed so many zombies at one time. This achievement makes them feel proud as participants.

Everyone was cheering, but Lu Qishan couldn't. He knew that the counterattack should be launched by both sides. Before, he was too conservative and just wanted to hold the position. He could not help but sit back and watch the situation of the blood wolf group. When the 50 fighting horses set off a bloody storm and the Z-shaped zombies got angry, he should take the lead, Or because of his inherent caution, he sat back and watched the best opportunity slip away. Now the blood wolf group has made great achievements, which makes his heart extremely heavy.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and Ishihara have been sitting in the back of the town. They have no idea whether the blood wolf regiment and the independent regiment can stop the zombie. When the liaison officer sends the latest battle report to Zhang Xiaoqiang with trembling hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumps up abruptly, reads the battle report several times, grabs the battle report with his right hand and sends it to Ishihara with a strong wind. He does not speak, Grab the telescope and look at the position of the blood wolf group in the distance.

Shiyuanye grabbed the war report and read it several times. With a long sigh of relief, he went to stand beside Zhang Xiaoqiang and looked at the position filled with smoke of the blood wolf flag with him

"It's a big win..."

Below them, the long winding road like a dragon was filled with smoke. A war horse was running back and forth on powerful cavalry, and a tank slowly retreated from the mountain road with black smoke. Countless corpses covered the whole road and extended to the end of the road."It's not a big win, it's just a warm-up. When you face millions of zombies in the future, you will understand that it's really nothing..."

Alashan, the war in the front directly affects the rear. As soon as the survivors in the rear adapt to their role, they are dragged into the all-out war by Zhang Xiaoqiang's army. Although they don't have to go to the front line to hang the zombies, they have to prepare the materials for the front line.

When small counties and cities were almost destitute, they started from scratch and could not fully guarantee the life of civilians. With Zhang Xiaoqiang's order, the bugle of war was sounded.

When the trumpet is sounded, it is a fatal blow to the economic system of the two towns. All materials have to be provided for the front line. There are not all kinds of materials. In the past, only a part of the materials left behind can be guaranteed. Most of the materials require a lot of manpower and raw materials. In the west of Inner Mongolia, the foundation was weak, before the third rain, Ninety percent of the west is desert, and there are not many wild animals.

Although some livestock survived in the last days, there were not many of them. The West was too big, so there was not so much manpower to search. As a result, there was not enough meat to supplement in the front line, and high-intensity fighting was not enough. Just eating rice and salt was not enough. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care so much. He had given orders to the rear, Even if you can't guarantee meat, you have to guarantee vegetables.

"What's wrong with our vegetables? Why can't we protect the front line today when plants can grow rapidly? It's a good thing to say that our foundation can't do it for other materials, but why is there something wrong with the vegetables produced by our energy? "

In the simple meeting room, there is no excessive decoration. There are only a row of wooden tables and two rows of wooden chairs. There are no flowers on the table. Only A4 papers are placed in front of the people at the table.

Zhou Jie sits at the top in a neat suit. There are more than ten people from both sides of him, including men and women. Eliza, who is blonde, also sits in it. Xiang Fei, Xiao Lang and Lin Dongliang also take part in it, but Xiao Lang can't sit still, as if there is a nail on his ass.

When Zhou Jie said this, a loyal man in his thirties was very embarrassed. He looked down at the desk and did not dare to look at Zhou Jie. No one around him showed a schadenfreude expression. His eyes just looked at Zhou Jie, as if waiting for the next one.

"Wrinkle Xiang, do you have nothing to say? As the Minister of agriculture and animal husbandry, will you only be an ostrich? "

The last word of ostrich in the words was pronounced very heavily, which made his heart tremble. He sat up abruptly, his head exuded cold sweat as big as beans, and he didn't dare to refute it. He said in a low voice:

"It's my fault. It's all my fault. I didn't do my job well."

Zhou Jie chuckled bitterly and shook his head with his eyebrows. Then he supported the table with his hands and tilted his upper body slightly. He stared at Zou Xiang with a close look. Zou Xiang couldn't bear the pressure. He couldn't help leaning back, but the sweat on his face slipped down from his jaw.

"I don't want to find out who is right and who is wrong. The problem now is that there is a problem in the front line. Soldiers can only eat rice without any non-staple food. I want to ask our minister of agriculture and animal husbandry, how can we solve it..., even if you apologize a thousand times, you can't solve the soldiers' stomach problem. So, I just want you to think of a way to let them eat vegetables, If you can't eat vegetables, pickles will do. "