The machine gun on the infantry chariot is equivalent to a Shangfang sword for these mutant zombies. Before these mutant zombies react, they are crushed by machine gun shells.
The fighting time didn't exceed five seconds. Three mutant zombies died so inexplicably. After confirming that the mutant zombies had no way to stand up, the team of the infantry chariot drove the infantry chariot directly to the gate of the large supermarket and shouted inside.
"Brothers inside, come out quickly. We have solved the mutant zombie. I'll take you back."
Hearing this, Cai Shanchuan finally took other soldiers out of the storage room quickly, then ran to the infantry chariot as fast as possible, and then boarded the car quickly and directly entered the infantry chariot.
After all the soldiers came out safely, Cai Shanchuan thanked the crew of the infantry combat vehicle who came to the rescue.
"Thank you for coming in time, or our lives may be here. Thank you very much."
"Yes, the monitor is right. Thank you for coming to meet us in time."
Other soldiers also thanked the infantry chariot crew one by one.
"You're welcome. I'd also like to thank you for bringing back valuable water. Now we don't have to be so stingy with water."
Just as the people thanked each other in the small carriage, the driver in charge of driving the infantry chariot shouted to the people behind him.
"Wait, a small group of survivors moving 200 meters ahead!"
Everyone calmed down and looked at Cai Shanchuan. After all, he has the highest rank here.
Looking at people's eyes, Cai Shanchuan did not hesitate and blurted out directly.
"Confirm whether they are real living people. If so, protect them on the way and provide them with fire support. If they are not living people, give them a good time."
"I see!"
It is only a few hundred meters away from the railway station, so these survivors either go to the railway station to seek shelter, or go to the large supermarket behind them, which is becoming a dangerous building.
If it is the former, the infantry chariot can escort them to the railway station. If it is the latter, they can also protect their safety before they leave.
More than a dozen survivors 200 meters away seem to have found infantry chariots not far away. These survivors are residents nearby. If yesterday's earthquake had not directly destroyed their small gathering place, they would not have started wandering in the city in broad daylight. After all, the city is full of zombies and mutant zombies, especially those mutant mice, It's even more difficult.
These survivors were dressed in rags, each carrying a large backpack, and holding various sticks and self-made long guns and shields. They surrounded the old, weak and young survivors in the middle, very vigilant observers to prevent the zombies from suddenly jumping out and sneaking attack, and then moved slowly and firmly to the direction of the large supermarket.
In fact, the team of these survivors was initially composed of dozens of hundreds of living people, but since yesterday's earthquake, only a dozen of them have been left alive.
Their target is the large supermarket looted by Cai Shanchuan and others. They heard that the large supermarket was closed for other reasons before the end, so no one has moved the materials here after the end. Knowing the news, they can't wait to start moving in the direction of the large supermarket.
But when they were about to arrive at the supermarket, they heard very dull and loud noise, then the sound of broken glass and the short roar or scream of those monsters.
Then they found that there was an armored vehicle belonging to the army in front of the large supermarket of their original destination, and the weapons on it were still emitting hot smoke, as if they had just been used up.
"Chief, what should we do? It seems that there are people in the army opposite. Should we directly seek their help?"
A young man who looked obviously malnourished pointed to the chariot in the distance and said to a middle-aged man.
But before the middle-aged man could speak, a young woman with some exquisite clothes nearby directly refuted the young man who looked malnourished.
"No! Have you forgotten the fate of sister Ling before? He was killed by a living QJ just because he asked for help from some strangers. It took only a few days for you to forget?"
"However, what we met this time was the army, the people's soldiers who protected our lives, not the street gangsters before."
The young man who looked malnourished immediately turned back on the delicately dressed woman, then turned his head and said to the middle-aged man.
"Leader, we can doubt everyone, but we can't doubt our army. I guarantee with my life that as long as we explain the situation, they will never leave us alone."
While these survivors were arguing, Cai Wenjie, standing on the roof of the railway station, looked at the infantry chariot that was still in place. He was a little confused and contacted the crew of the infantry chariot with a communication device.
Because of the angle of view, Cai Wenjie did not see the survivors.
"What happened? Why don't you go back to the railway station?"
"Report! It's like this..."
When the crew reported the situation to Cai Wenjie, they immediately asked how to deal with it.
For this problem, Cai Wenjie didn't think about it. When he directly wanted to say don't care, he suddenly realized that not only himself, but also Li Jianjun and Li Jianjun's troops. In order not to leave a bad impression on them, Cai Wenjie decided to help these survivors as much as possible.
"Well, under the condition of ensuring your own safety, you should help those survivors as much as possible. As long as you don't ask too much, you should try your best to help them."
"Yes!"
"But before that, first confirm the identity of these survivors and ensure that there are no dangerous figures such as religious madmen. If anything unusual is found, I allow you to use weapons. Do you understand?"
"I see!"
After receiving Cai Wenjie's official order, Cai Shanchuan and others finally stopped hesitating, drove a infantry chariot and began to approach the survivors not far away.
The survivors looked at the approaching infantry chariot and did not dare to move. Even the shield did not have the courage to lift it. Apart from anything else, a shield transformed from wooden tables and frying pans could not prevent the firing of machine guns and shells. In order not to leave a bad impression on the opposing army, all the survivors consciously put away their weapons.