Volume 3 Chapter 1682 Two Years War

Chapter 1682 Two Years War

"This is the 7982 Military Industry Security Division. Who are you? Are you sent by the superior to rescue us? Answer, please answer, tell me the fuck..., who are you..."

In a corner of a small county in Sichuan, a heavily guarded factory surrounded by mountains and cliffs is engaged in fierce battles. Thousands of zombies are crowded together, constantly impacting the thick iron gate, which is full of rust and all kinds of The steel plates are welded on top of each other, like layers of patches. Around the iron gate, there is a wide and thick wall eight meters high. The wall seems to be made of ancient city bricks. Ragged, yellow and thin men stand on it and look down. The crossbow bolts were fired, and the crossbow bolts were like locusts, densely piercing into the middle of the zombies. Rows of zombies fell down, and more zombies continued to swarm in, hitting the rusted iron gate with a loud noise.

Inside the factory is like a ghost. Except for the men and women resisting on the wall, everyone else is constantly strengthening the iron gate behind the wall and carrying bundles of arrows to the wall. These people are more unbearable than the resisting people on the wall. Everyone's footsteps were weak, and the four of them were struggling to carry the arrows weighing dozens of kilograms. While they were gnashing their teeth and trembling with difficulty, these arrows were sent to the top.

Behind these people, dozens of children are polishing the rusty arrowheads in their hands with a millstone. The arrowheads are cut from various steel scraps. Each arrowhead has its own radians and dimples. It was very difficult. These children, the youngest three years old and the oldest seven or eight years old, had numb faces and concentrated on polishing the arrows in their hands. The whetstone rubbed their rough little hands into bleeding blisters, but none of the children felt the pain unbearably. The bubbles were crushed in their mouths, sucking the blood and rust powder, and continued to complete the work in their hands.

Beside them, several women with withered faces were cooking something around the cauldron. The cauldron was chaotic and exuded an unpleasant smell. As the women stirred the pot with a wooden spoon, pieces of shredded leather From the bottom of the pot, these leathers include belts for wearing eyes, leather for sofas, pistol holsters, and even uppers for labor insurance shoes, among which stems, leaves and fibers of many plants are mixed.

In other words, no one would believe that this is for people to eat. Before the end of the world, even a dog would not smell such a thing, but here, it is the only thing that makes those children lose their minds. They all look the same. Big head, slender neck, and bloated belly, but above the bulging belly is a chest like ribs, and limbs like sticks, very similar to those goblins in fantasy games.

These children are all severely undernourished, and they can't tell when they will die silently. They don't feel how precious they are, and they don't care about the fighting outside. A few mouthfuls of the cauldron revealed a hint of a wolf cub in his eyes.

Behind the child, on a heavy and dirty wooden table are several rusty chassis casings, a long antenna tied to a wooden shelf with a straw rope, and around the shelf, there are several solar panels These antique-like devices are recharged by battery boards transformed from boards.

A man with a tall skeleton and a thin figure is gnashing his teeth and roaring into the walkie-talkie. His hoarse voice reveals the transition between hope and despair. A pair of cloudy eyes are staring straight at the row of small lights that are about to go out. Had to wait three hours before starting the damn station again.

Countless calls made his voice overwhelm the battlefield that was fighting outside. Just when he was about to turn off the radio in despair, two men suddenly rushed behind him. These two men were carrying huge crossbows, With a thick dog-leg machete and a 54-style pistol on his thigh, he looked a bit tougher than other men.

These two tough-looking men with the same thin stature rushed to the radio station and shouted at the man:

"Chief Qi, give us five bullets, that kind of thing came out again, don't let it get close..."

When Chief Qi heard this, he immediately threw the communicator on the table, propped his elbows on the table and groaned while holding his head:

"Where should I go to find bullets? I told you when I gave you the 14mm bullets yesterday. There are only five left... Even if you reload, there are no raw materials. I have nothing to do..."

Chief Qi scratched his withered yellow hair like a bird's nest vigorously. Also because of lack of nutrition, his hair fell down in strands as he pulled hard, and scattered on the table, which was extremely dazzling.

The two Chinese characters looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes at the same time, and then said:

"Chief Qi, it's okay, we can still support, but, do you think the support is real?"

Facing the two people's questioning, Chief Qi didn't know how to answer. He had suspected before that the strange signal he received yesterday was just an illusion, but he didn't want to give up, so he insisted on calling. Now the zombies outside The situation is like a storm, and the inside of the factory is extremely barren. No one knows how long they can hold on. If it hadn't been for the encouragement of Section Chief Qi with the newly received signal yesterday, they might have fallen in the morning.

"Yes, absolutely. Yesterday I did receive a signal from the regular army. They are still alive and well. They will come soon..."

Section Chief Qi’s distorted face was like a ghost, swearing to the sky, his words were so earnest that no one could question them, he believed the two Chinese characters, but only Section Chief Qi didn’t believe it, he just wanted to delay, even for a second, They've been at it for two years, why not keep at it?

Suddenly, two different clouds appeared in the sky, causing the three of them to look up together. When they saw the two drones, they were sluggish at the same time, stupidly unable to move.

The light drone has an oval and flat nose, a slender and gorgeous body, and on the snow-white fuselage, the Bayi military emblem exudes dazzling brilliance in the sun. A series of teardrops rolled out of his eyes, and a few Chinese characters slowly knelt down on the ground where the thin mud accumulated, regardless of his knees being stained by the wet mud, he just looked up at the sky.

The sound of killing sweat on the wall was completely still at this moment. Everyone was looking up at the sky. Someone was holding the crossbow too preoccupied and accidentally pulled the trigger. The flying crossbow flew straight to the sky. At this moment , everyone's hearts were raised.

When they were fighting in despair, the belief in their hearts that supported them to stand to the end was the support from afar, but when this moment really came, everyone couldn't feel the truth, and they couldn't believe that it was all true Yes, as if it was just a beautiful dream, when the crossbow arrow shot straight into the sky, everyone woke up from the unreal illusion.

The plane was flying at a high enough height, so there was no need to worry about the crossbow arrows hitting the plane. The men below raised their hands together and burst into unprecedented cheers. There were too many crying in the cheers. Everyone believed that they were really saved. up.

The crowd of corpses below became chaotic. A tall d2 zombie knocked ordinary zombies away from the outermost periphery. On its way forward, the corpses of countless zombies had already turned into bones. This battle between humans and zombies It has been going on for two years, two years of desperate battles, human beings have only their last breath left, and there are not many zombies left. Most of the bones with thick joints have been crushed to the skull, and some zombies' bones have been layered. The big net package.

On the top of the wall, there are still many entangled corpses in the dense net. On the wooden platform farther away, the thick and long barrel of a modified 14.5mm heavy machine gun is pointing feebly at the sky. There are many heavy machine guns on the platform that have become rusted scrap iron, and the once bright shell casings have produced green rust on the platform.

d2 Zombies rushed straight towards the big iron gate. After countless zombie impacts, the big iron gate had already deformed, and even the middle crack of the gate began to warp, like sawtooth that couldn't snap together.

The moment d2 zombies are about to approach, everyone above their heads disappears in an instant, and then several rockets emitting scorching flames slam into the zombies, the loud noise dissipates with the gunpowder smoke, and the huge fireball engulfs the entire iron gate and its surroundings. Everything swallowed up... The drone sent the picture of this small factory back to the monitoring center. Zhang Xiaoqiang was all in military uniform, with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd cheering for the plane with relish. In the previous explosion, the big iron gate also It was blasted, but everything at the door was burned by flames. Eight rockets were enough to clear hundreds of zombies at the door. The surrounding zombies could not cross the sea of ​​flames, and were shot and killed by the guards on the wall at the edge of the flames.

This is the third base of today's assistance. Nuwa doesn't have much contact with those people. She just needs to confirm whether there are any living people there, and then feed back the information there with a satellite map, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang decides whether to Send support.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the map in a daze. The situation in other places in Sichuan was much better than he imagined. This place was controlled by the state before, and it was not completely collapsed like some peripheral places. Three days ago, before the reorganization division and the base military They dispatched together to clean up almost all the zombies at the bottom of the mountain. Now the two regiments of the reorganization division have entered the city where the zombies are indistinct.

Judging from the low-altitude aerial photography of the drone, there are not as many zombies in this city as he imagined, but a lot of dead bones were found. In the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang confirmed one thing, the zombies themselves are constantly decreasing, just like natural elimination Generally, zombies with poor physical conditions will be eliminated, or die one day, or become cannon fodder for Z-shaped zombies to drive pathfinders.

Everything is as perfect as he imagined. To some extent, Nuwa has entered the role she should have entered. She can give opinions, calculate the success rate of various events, and there is a secret door in Song Kunhai's hands. As long as Nuwa With cooperation, the base can be regarded as safe and secure, even if the new era appears again, it will not be able to get away like last time.

What needs to be considered now is how to return to the Hubei base at a faster speed. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't wait for this. Just as he was thinking, Nuwa who had been standing beside him suddenly said:

"I have contacted Huang Quan, the supreme commander of the cockroach base, and he wants to communicate with you directly..."