Chapter 1335

Zhang Xiaoqiang's army naturally fell into the eyes of several people at the top of the mountain. One of them was in his early thirties. The muscles between his chest and abdomen stretched his ordinary clothes like tights. His eyes were curled and bearded, and his eyes were light and deep. Standing among them, he didn't make any moves, but it made people think that he was different.

He put down his eyeglasses, slowly turned his face and looked at several people around him. On the half face blocked by the telescope, two huge scratches scratched the half face. Although the wound had healed, he could still see the burning marks between the rolling skin and flesh.

Several people around are all male, over 30 years old, all with a sense of stability of the superior, obviously the manager of Helan gorge.

"What do you think of..."

Luo Kaishan seems to have a hard time talking. His voice is hoarse and shrill, just like the rustle of the old tree bark. In the eyes of the people, he looks like a demon whispering. He bows his head together and dares not face Luo Kaishan squarely.

"If I ask you to say it, you will say..."

This time, with the sound of some metal, the sharp eyes swept over the people's faces, making them tremble at the same time.

"Kaishanwang, the other side is not good at coming. The armed forces of thousands of people can not be entangled by ordinary small forces. I'm afraid they have military background behind them. Maybe they are the troops stationed in Yinchuan..."

Next to him, a polite man with glasses first told his guess that the man was older than Luo Kaishan, and he was also respectful to Luo Kaishan. After that, he bowed his head and waited for Luo Kaishan to make a decision.

Luo Kaishan gazed at the man's glasses with only half of the lenses left, nodded slowly, then turned to the retreating army at the foot of the mountain, and continued to ask with a trace of suspicion:

"Are they going to give up? Or what do they see? "

Luo Kaishan has another point in his words. The killers they put in the mountainside can kill thousands of attacking troops in half an hour. So there are nearly 5000 troops at the foot of the mountain, but he doesn't care much. According to their previous design, the two mountain fortifications can kill more than 100000 dead bodies, and they can deal with zombies, and they can also deal with human beings, The mountain road itself is a huge trap. Let alone 5000 troops, even 50000 troops will be destroyed in the mountain road.

"I don't think they will give up. It seems that they are ready to gather all the population of the whole Helan Mountain together. They have no reason to let go of the 50000 people below us."

At this time, he was talking about a middle-aged man who was a little bit fat. He had the flavor of a village cadre before the end of the world, some official spirit, and some simplicity. He belonged to the middle and lower class runners who made a little money and did something practical.

Luo Kaishan heard a cold hum, and his right eye flashed fiercely between the scratches. Then he saw that the troops left by lakshm were building Fortifications on the opposite mountains, but the center of defense was facing them. When his mouth flashed with disdain, he showed a cruel smile.

"They want to shut the door and beat the dogs. The scum we drove out before told us something about us there. It seems that they are not retreating, but preparing to save our cake for the last time. Ha ha..."

Several people around them changed color at the same time. Luo's laughter at the beginning was particularly terrible, much like the laughter of night owls. In their ears, it was like countless caterpillars gathering in their hearts.

"Kaishan king, we forget that there may be more than so many of them. All the entrances to Helan Mountain are blocked by the dead ghosts. Even if they come across the mountain, it is impossible to bring in so many troops. The daily consumption and supply of 5000 troops are not provided by small forces outside. I doubt that, Hundreds of thousands of dead ghosts at the foot of the mountain have been solved by them. "

This time, we are talking about a young man standing behind Luokai mountain like a shadow. This young man has been standing in the back of Luokai mountain, just like the shadow of Luokai mountain. All of them are not as conspicuous as the others.

This young man is not very old. He looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, but his face is young, but his face is replaced by rebellious and fierce. Other people are afraid of luokaishan like tigers. Only this young man looks at luokaishan's back with a crazy face. It seems that Luo is his God and the root of his faith.

"No way! Liu Lu, what you said is impossible. No one is the opponent of the ghost king. Neither the shadow ghost King nor the armored ghost king can be solved with guns. Even the evolutionary human is not the opponent. Only the king of Kaishan can deal with the ghost king. "

The white fat middle-aged people like township cadres first came out to refute. They were driven back to the mountain by type 2 zombies. If type 2 zombies did not appear, they would have recovered the county and surrounding small cities, and they would not have been trapped here.

"Oh? Then I would like to ask chief mu, how can you take thousands of people into the mountains and then tens of thousands of people out? Fly out? Or hand over some people to feed the dead ghosts and let them eat? "Liu Lu, a young man, looks contemptuous and says all kinds of strange words, which are hard to hear in the ears of Mu Ke Chang. Mu Ke Chang stares at the boy who doesn't know the heaven and earth. He turns to look at other people, but he sees that they are all frowning and pondering, obviously guessing the truth of Liu Lu's words.

"In my opinion, Liu Lu's conjecture is not impossible. You can see their mental state, their actions are neat, and they are not tired. They don't seem to have crossed the mountains. Besides, the population in the rear has reached tens of thousands. These people are working with them, and the logistics pressure is not very great. It is very likely that there will be a logistics center at the foot of the mountain to solve the problem of feeding tens of thousands of people. "

The dead man with glasses first agreed, and let Luo Kaishan's eyebrows tightly knit together. If the people below have the strength to remove the zombies, some said, I'm afraid they really have the ability to break his foundation.

"Down the mountain is the Yinchuan plain. There are millions of people in the Yinchuan plain. Last time we went down the mountain for investigation, there were dead ghosts everywhere. Even if there were 100000 of them, they would not die as long as they were not hit in the head. How many bullets do they need? Did they throw the atomic bomb?"

The man who spoke was wrinkled and could not see that he was really old. On his broad forehead, there was not much hair left. With a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, the man did not speak all the time, but his words made everyone shut up and his face was shocked at the same time. According to him, the influence of the team at the foot of the mountain was unfathomable.

"Unless they have recovered the city, they need a lot of people to restore and rebuild, and they certainly have a lot of food to support at least hundreds of thousands of people.

The rain last time made 80% of our ironware wear and tear. They should also have lost a lot. Seeing that they have a rifle, it shows that they have found a lot of garrison arsenals. Maybe... "

The man continued to talk. The more he analyzed, the more frightened people were. Finally, he did not dare to talk about it, for fear that everyone would lose confidence.

All the people on the scene were really scared by his words. In addition to Luo Kaishan, who was always gloomy, and Liu Lu, who was still fanatical behind him, the rest of them were already thinking about how long they could hold on, but they didn't expect to keep on.

"Hum... All this is your guess. You can't really do it. If you want to know clearly, you need to see for sure. Liu Lu, take your big bird to have a look..."

Luo Kaishan gives a cold hum to the crowd, and then gives the task to the young man behind him. Liu Lu keeps behind Luo Kai all the time. When she hears the order, she suddenly gets excited and roars. Then she rushes straight to the cliff.

At the edge of the cliff, the young man stood up, and his whistle never stopped. Suddenly, there was a cry that broke the sky and the earth, and the huge shadow covered the young man. At the moment when the shadow covered him, the young man jumped down the cliff hundreds of meters high and quickly fell down the mountain with open arms.

There was another cry, a huge wing inserted from the young man's eyes. Then, the huge body full of feathers filled the young man's eyes, and the young man suddenly hugged the huge body under him. With an excited scream, the huge gray mutant bird took the young man to the sky.

At the moment when the boy and the big bird appeared, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had been looking at the top of the mountain, saw carefully the look on the boy's face, the color of the mutated bird's coat, and the shape of its beak. Unlike other people, he only saw a black spot, but he knew that the mutated bird had its owner.

The big bird circled in the sky, thousands of soldiers took their rifles and aimed at the sky at the same time, all the heavy machine guns turned their muzzle at the same time, while the prisoners of the Death Squadron held their shields high and yelled at the big bird in the sky.

Seeing that the army below didn't panic to escape, the young man finally thought of his mission to command the bird to fly all the way out of the mountain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow have been watching the big bird fly into the misty clouds. Taking back their eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang turns to see the envious meow, smiles and touches her hair

"Don't look, you haven't ridden a big bird before. We came here from Hb on a big bird... you've never ridden a big bird before