With the passage of time, the soldiers sitting neatly suddenly got into a commotion. They rushed to the door and looked out. The soldiers around the door blocked most of the light. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't see anything. He was wondering, but saw a high wall showing a corner in the narrow gap above the door.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang was lifted out of the car, he saw a huge square. Hundreds of vehicles, large and small, were parked on the side of the square, forming a vehicle array. On the square, thousands of soldiers were scattered and gathered according to the company and battalion under the command of the officers. Outside the square, walls more than 10 meters high stood up, and there were many blockhouses and various facilities, There are many machine guns, anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns. Judging from the types of anti-aircraft guns, they are obviously the weapons of the reserve militia.
When his vision shifted with the change of the stretcher, Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked to see the interior of the base. The exterior wall he saw just now is just the external protection of the parking lot. The real protective exterior wall is a mountain with a height of 100 meters. The whole mountain is surrounded by a moat of more than 10 meters. Ships are shuttling on the water, and a floating bridge connects the two sides, The huge entrance at the foot of the mountain is the real entrance to the base.
If you look at the mountain, you can see that on the cliff above the entrance of the cave, there are mountains of rocks and wood, and thousands of sandbags. It is obvious that they are used to block the entrance. With this mountain, we can be invincible in the sea of millions of zombies in the new era.
The area of the parking lot is not small. There are rows of simple garages arranged layer by layer. There are only more than 20 car repair desks on which more than 10 cars are parked for maintenance. On the other side, there are more than 30 armored cars and tanks arranged neatly, and several huge oil storage tanks are installed in another corner, More than 30 oil tankers are parked on the side of the oil tanks in an orderly manner. There are thousands of oil barrels standing there, just like an infantry square array.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was carried forward and looked at the shrinking logistic staff in the distance. They were all ragged and malnourished. Here, their identities were extremely low. They were like rats crossing the street waiting to be driven away at any time. These people were also the main personnel to maintain the motorcade. Obviously, they could not enjoy their dignity.
Zhang Xiaoqiang saw hundreds of men maintaining logistics. He was surprised that he didn't see any women or children. He was carried across the floating bridge and entered the opposite bank. At the estuary on the opposite bank, there were three Pinyin shaped machine gun fortresses, the muzzle of which pointed directly at the bridge deck. The machine gun fortress was no different from the blockhouse in the movie. In the dense shooting holes, the muzzle of black holes flashed across the river, The boats were full of logistics personnel, who threw the vegetation piled up in the cabin into the river, causing the fish in the river to compete for food.
Then Zhang Xiaoqiang was put into the cave. The cave was very high. The top of the cave, which was more than ten meters high, was rugged. There were traces of smoke and fire on both sides of the rock walls. It was obvious that someone had lived here. The deeper he went, the darker it was. But in the innermost part, there was light.
Every ten meters, there are energy-saving lamps emitting soft white light, which bring light to this cold cave. The passage is narrow and the height is not enough. Sometimes you have to bow your head to walk through. The rock walls on both sides are wet, and there are thick mosses in many places.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, lying on the stretcher, felt constantly moving forward, sometimes up and down, sometimes around. In about half an hour, they entered the canyon outside. This is a natural canyon formed after the mountain wall split. It is not wide, but full of vitality. All kinds of green vegetation grow on the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and silver chains of water slide down from the cliff, In a small pool of water to stir up layers of spray.
After a short time, Zhang Xiaoqiang was brought into a huge Canyon, where he really arrived in the new era. In the heart of Sichuan, there are vast fields, streams, towering mountains in the distance, one after another, all the way to the horizon. On the hillside, countless white brick houses surround the mountainside like white clouds.
There are men and women, adults and children, all in rags and malnutrition, which is in inverse proportion to the rudeness of soldiers in the new era.
Seeing those small children with thin arms and legs, Zhang Xiaoqiang rejected the new era in his mind. He could not take the next generation's forces seriously. After all, they were short-sighted forces. In their eyes, there were only high-tech, nuclear bombs and all kinds of powerful high-end equipment, but they didn't know that they had to form a complete system, The power that can continuously provide talents and military resources can go further.
There are a lot of people in the valley. Looking around, there are three or five groups of people who are more than ten miles away. There are probably tens of thousands of people, but few of them are as strong as cattle.
Zhang Xiaoqiang then found out that the army who had just entered the parking lot did not come in. He had to be escorted by the infantry platoon who was closely watching him.
"This is the man that priest Yun Guang said?"
A thick voice came from behind Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang turned to see who it was. He didn't want the angle to be out of reach, but he heard the platoon leader say:
"That's him. It's said that he caused more than half casualties to the youyinhua brigade. In addition, there is a very powerful accomplice. In order to guard against that guy, we carry explosives with us, Ready to die together. ""When you get here, no matter how powerful he is, you'll have to work hard. You've been sent here by the Legion to take care of him. Be careful. This man's ability is to use guns. When you get to a place, you can save guns and replace them with bows and crossbows. After he is tortured, you can officially take over..."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed in his heart. He was the only one who had ever tortured others, and no one had interrogated him, either before or after the end of the world. Then he raised his heart slightly. In order to bewitch the soldiers, he told some information about the new era. What if he was accused of doing so? How does he explain the origin of the information?
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't see that guy from the beginning to the end. He let the soldiers carry him up the hillside and follow the stone steps. Zhang Xiaoqiang had a panoramic view of everything under the mountain. This is obviously the temporary resettlement place for the survivors in Sichuan in the new era, but the survivors here are not so well off as the puppet survivors under the control of Zhuo Mingyue.
The sky was dark and dark. Even in the morning, the whole earth was covered with darkness. The gloomy sky was just like Zhang Xiaoqiang's mood at this time. Zhang Xiaoqiang was powerless to lie on a stretcher, and the soldiers took him to the unpredictable torture room.
As he thought, the torture room built on the top of the mountain is really not a good place, with thick walls, dark corridors, gloomy ventilation, and blood black fingerprints rubbed on both sides of the walls.
When he was carried into a closed small room, he felt warm. The warmth was brought by the stove in the room. The iron guys with colorful blood stains on the wall made his heart sink to the bottom. Seeing all kinds of sharp instruments of torture that only appeared in the movies and pictures, Zhang Xiaoqiang's nerves trembled.
He has been forced to face difficulties. He has experienced more life and death, but he has no experience of being tortured. What if he can't stand it? In the struggle, he was transferred to an individual, and the soldiers who sent him didn't want to stay for a moment. As soon as he was put down, several big men came forward and loosened Zhang Xiaoqiang's clasps.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the sweat beads and tendons flowing on their backs. A bald and fierce guy walks up to Zhang Xiaoqiang, looks into his eyes and grins coldly. It seems that Zhang Xiaoqiang is regarded as a lamb to be slaughtered. Zhang Xiaoqiang's limbs have been trapped since he was injured. Just after he was released, he is still numb and his blood is not circulating, His flexible limbs seemed to be four wooden posts with electric current.
Seeing the man looking at him with poor eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang touched his mouth and showed his teeth stained with gravel. It was a smile, but there was an unprecedented chill in his eyes. It was as if the actual coldness was touching the man's eyes. The man immediately shivered, and before the swing of his body stopped, the man suddenly stagnated, He looked at him as if hypnotized by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The peat burning stove emits a stream of black smoke. The black smoke seems to be pulled by something and floats to the position between Zhang Xiaoqiang and Da Han. Then it is smashed to pieces by an invisible wave. The inverted black smoke is scattered by the same real intention of killing, and the man sinks in the despair surrounded by the intention of killing.
Zhang Xiaoqiang has killed countless people, and even the evolutionists can't stop his intention to kill. What's more, he used to release his intention to kill just for a short time, just as a deterrent. But here, for the first time, he launched it with all his strength. If the guys here want to give him a bad impression, he wants these guys to see who is good-looking.
"Plop..."
The baldheaded man fell to the ground on both knees, with sweat beads as big as broad beans oozing from his forehead. His eyes were listless, and he looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes stupidly. His face twitched and his teeth showed. It seemed that he was suffering from strong pain.
Several other people were cold to the bone and shivered together. Seeing the strange appearance of the bald man, they all changed color one after another. They looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in horror. No one thought of stopping him or how to stop him. They just looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang staring at the bald man.
"Cluck, cluck..."
The bald man opened his mouth like a big fish in lack of oxygen. He tried hard to breathe, but the air couldn't get into his lungs. There was a hoarse voice in his throat.
The bald man didn't struggle for long. His eyes turned white and he looked up at the ceiling. The black blood foam dripped from the corner of his open mouth. When his chest was stained with his own black blood, he fell to the ground and didn't move.
Time solidifies at this moment, and other people are staring at the man on the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang yawns bored and closes his eyes to refresh himself. A bolder man walks over tremblingly, squats down and touches the man's artery with one hand. After three or five seconds, he looks at other people shaking his head, and his face turns white from the tide of shock.
"Dead... Dead?"