Volume 3 Chapter 1499
Chapter 1499 First Look
Hearing the officer's promise, Zhang Xiaoqiang murmured to himself, taking such a big risk, he must be beaten, right? How much is the antidote for double?
Ever since he heard the word antidote, Zhang Xiaoqiang suspected that the antidote mentioned by the officer was a chronic medicine that treated the symptoms but not the root cause.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's guess is not very different from the actual situation, but he doesn't know that the antidote of the Youyinhua brigade is quite strictly controlled, one radish and one pit, and as many people as there are in a brigade will only prepare the antidote for as many people. Once someone is killed, the antidote will be ready. It will be destroyed to reduce the chance of people who are interested in making mistakes, and it will not be placed in the army's military supplies, but will only be placed in the army's logistics base. There is no redundant preparation. Once there is a change, the first thing to be destroyed is the antidote.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know the truth of it, but he didn't know that the officer who promised him took a huge risk, but Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care, knowing that no matter what, the officer would not tell him the azimuth coordinates, or he would not Yes, so I decided to go down to see if there was a chance to help unknown militants break into the base, capture officers, and obtain these antidotes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's plan is to attack from the ground, using a helicopter is too eye-catching, if the other party discloses the news that the enemy has Undertaker, it may attract the attention of the upper echelons of the New Era, what if those officers have the back door for the self-destruct of the Undertaker helicopter? Zhang Xiaoqiang can't guarantee that he can survive the exploding plane.
When Yuri slowly landed the helicopter to the ground, suddenly hundreds of bullets hit the casing, chiseling out countless sparks. Hearing the jingling of the casing, Yuri shouted loudly, wanting to lift the helicopter up again. Unexpectedly, the hatch behind him was opened, and Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped down first.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who jumped off the plane, was rolling in the rain of bullets, and then the helicopter behind him flew up and circled again, while dozens of armed men with various firearms shouted loudly, forming a skirmish front and approaching Zhang Xiaoqiang, countless bullets shot at Zhang Xiaoqiang. The boulder in front of him was chiseled, and layers of stone powder exploded on the boulder, forming a powder mist to cover the boulder and Zhang Xiaoqiang together.
After a long while, the intensive gunfire stopped. Zhang Xiaoqiang was covered in stone powder all over his body. He sat calmly behind the boulder and raised his hands. In front of him, dozens of ragged armed men aimed at him with various firearms. Guns have not yet formed a standard, Type 53, Type 56, Type 79, Type 81, and Type 95. The caliber of bullets ranges from 5.8mm, 7.62mm to 9mm.
"I am the envoy of Hubei forces, I need to meet your leader..."
Under the pressure of dozens of rifles, Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up slowly, pretending to be the most friendly, and explained his reason for coming. Seeing that other people were staring at his clothes with dead eyes, he smiled awkwardly and said:
"I stole this uniform..."
Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen rifles pointed at Zhang Xiaoqiang's forehead, and he was thrown down by three big men, who tied him behind his back with a rope, and confiscated the np22 on his waist and the titanium alloy wrist guard on his wrist.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't resist. Even with a raised hand, he could cut these dozens of men into two pieces. Afterwards, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was tied up, was driven away and walked to the battlefield. Zhang Xiaoqiang was surrounded by everyone, dozens of rifles were pointed On his back, it seemed that Zhang Xiaoqiang had no strength to fight back. On the ground that no one noticed, from a distance of 20 meters behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, two thin straight lines split silently. Cracked... Zhang Xiaoqiang was taken to the base camp of the attackers. Just entering here, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had stepped into a huge garbage dump. Countless chaotic materials and garbage were piled up and scattered everywhere, and the people passing by were all like dirty. Dirty rats, exuding a stench, the whole body can not see a bit of the original skin, all covered by a thick shell formed by various stains, all these details fell in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, let Zhang Xiaoqiang have a good understanding of the leader of this faction. Extremely disappointed.
In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang also found that not all the armed personnel here are men, half of them are women. Here, they hold rifles like men, and wear tattered clothes that cannot cover their bodies. It's a black stain. Judging by their appearance, they haven't bathed for a long time. No wonder their body smells so strong.
Driven to the central area full of all kinds of garbage, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked around carefully, but found that the people here had no interest in him, and were busy with their own affairs. The parts that came down were assembling something, and some people drove out of the camp gate with the garbage on the ground in strange cars, and drove towards the battlefield.
This made Zhang Xiaoqiang uncomfortable, as if he was among a group of aliens. What made him depressed was that no one paid attention to him when he got here. Except for a few rifles pointed at him, everyone else went to work on their own.
In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not find the child, but outside the camp, one kilometer away, the roar of cannons could be heard from time to time, and fireballs and gunpowder smoke continued to burst out from the hills farther away.
"Who's the boss, who's the boss? Let him come to me, let him come to me..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang was tied up by all kinds of people, and he could get out of trouble as long as he activated the Mouse King Blade hidden in the ground, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was unwilling to act rashly. In this weird camp, the number of people he saw reached thousands, including those who attacked the base. There are artillery positions, numbering at least 5,000 men.
An armed force of 5,000 people means that there are at least tens of thousands of survivors as the cornerstone. A force of tens of thousands of people is not a small force, especially in the second year of the last days. For this reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to meet the leader of this force.
However, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s expectations did not elicit a response. The others were still busy with their own affairs, and the helicopters in the sky kept circling above his head. In this unfamiliar country, Yuri would not easily abandon Zhang Xiaoqiang and run away. The scene was deadlocked for a while.
After waiting for about five minutes, Zhang Xiaoqiang discovered something was wrong. The people here almost all had the same expression, like a group of busy worker ants, busy with their own affairs, without emotions, voices, or even communication. So far, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not seen the managers organize these people.
Unusual survivors, weird working methods, and quiet busyness made Zhang Xiaoqiang faintly uneasy. Is this really the case?
Just as he was observing more carefully, someone behind him pushed him and took a few steps forward. Turning his head, he saw a rifle pointed at him, signaling to move forward. In front of him was a building full of various parts and sundries. Garbage mountain, people continue to throw their disassembled parts on the garbage mountain.
At the foot of the rubbish mountain, more people pick and choose, pile up the found parts in dump trucks or bamboo baskets, and send them to the busy open space not far away, where more than a hundred people are assembling various parts with various parts. A grotesque machine, a vehicle with eight wheels, covered with rivets, and various steel plates are connected to the vehicle by rivets, forming strange vehicles with a fantasy color.
The huge tires are also blocked by steel plates, and there is almost no gap in the entire body. Not to mention the windshield, there is not even a viewing port. Some vehicles are made into coffins. The rear compartment is opened, and eight armed personnel go up. Then he closed the car door, crushed the parts all over the ground, spewed out thick black smoke, and drove out of the camp.
Other vehicles are made like pickup trucks, with a body, and a huge crossbow is installed in the body. The arms of the crossbow extend up to three meters. If the vehicle hits the wings, the huge crossbow uses steel wire as the bowstring. Crossbow arrows the height of one person were randomly inserted on both sides of the vehicle body. As the vehicle body moved, a small machine of unknown principle would string the crossbow that could only be wound by ten people. There was only one operator, and it was easy to place the arrows on the bow. On the crossbow, ready to fire at any time.
"Talent..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed secretly, this long-range bed crossbow is made of all kinds of rubbish. The mechanic brigade also refused to be able to build such vehicles and equipment in such a short period of time.
As they continued to move forward, the pupils of Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes suddenly tightened, and he saw another construction site across the vehicle manufacturing site.
There, more than a hundred people walked around dozens of stainless steel water tables, busy operating the tools on the water tables. If others were at such a long distance, they would not be able to see what they were doing, but Zhang Xiaoqiang could. clear.
Reloading ammunition, these people are all reloading ammunition, the empty bullet casings are piled up into a hill, and each of them is expressionless, like a robot survivor, using a big shovel to shovel the bullet casings into the mixer on the side, which is full of The rice turned black, and then turned the mixer to polish the shells with rice. Ten agitators lined up, and the polished shells were mixed with the rice and poured on the sieve, leaving golden and brilliant shells.
Then the bullet casings were sent to the workbenches one by one. The staff standing on the workbench quickly filled the bullet casings with gunpowder and thormer, sealed them with instruments, and threw them casually in the plastic buckets at their feet. From time to time, someone replaced the full barrel with an empty one, and the reloaded bullets were neatly arranged in various containers, loaded into armored vehicles with thick iron plates, and sent to the front line.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang shuddered. The people here seemed to be workaholics, they only had their own work in their eyes, there was no entertainment, no communication, and no rest.
"Wow..."
A corner of the piled up parts suddenly collapsed, and the three people standing below were caught off guard and buried by the falling parts. One of them was buried first, then rushed out by the surging parts, and then was caught by the sharp square sharp The weapon pierced his forehead, and he died immediately.
The dead guy was dragged out of the sea of parts in the next moment, and thrown aside casually, followed by the other two survivors who were also dug out and dragged to the side of the corpse.
Seeing the corpses and the wounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped, ready to see how they dealt with them, and then the hard muzzle of a gun poked him in the back, telling him to continue walking.
Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head and continued to walk forward. The treatment of the wounded here made his evaluation of this force lower again. Obviously, this force is not a good bird.
Right at this moment, two gunshots sounded behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the wounded turned into a corpse convulsing on the ground. Beside them, two armed men with rifles put their rifles on their backs expressionlessly, and grabbed the corpse's arms. Drag your feet to another place, where the blue smoke rises, and the big pots are steaming on the stove...