Volume 1 Chapter 307 Machine Cannon
Chapter 307 Machine Cannon
The convoy stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood on the roof of a large truck and looked at the gate of the base two kilometers away with a telescope. The entrance of the base was sealed by a wall nearly eight meters high, between the thick concrete walls There was a big jet-black iron gate, which looked a little old. Behind the gate, there were two watchtowers on both sides that were much higher than the gate. Seeing the watchtowers, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped his progress.
There were no people or zombies on the watchtower, but there were two automatic cannons installed on it, and a seemingly inconspicuous camera probe was constantly rotating beside the cannons.
"There are people, there are living people." Zhang Xiaoqiang got this information, and remembered the things that had been forgotten before. There was also such a probe in an inconspicuous corner at the checkpoint. At that time, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't pay attention to it. It left an impression, but now that the probe can move, it proves that there are living people in the base, and they can still maintain the power supply.
Here Zhang Xiaoqiang started to hesitate again, he didn't want to have too much contact with the army, even the survivors of the army, for a small person like him, the army is trouble, but now he has reached the gate of the base, what if he doesn't go in Can get weapons and ammo?
Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little irritable, he was dazed looking at the camera on the watchtower, and his mind was in a mess. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered something. There were living people in the base, but they gave up the bunker, and they also had no one. Had to leave the base, otherwise the two zombies at the checkpoint wouldn't have survived to this day.
That means that the survivors inside are also trapped, most likely trapped in the monitoring room, they can do nothing but operate the cannons and cameras at the gate, knowing that the virus outbreak will make 100% Ninety people turned into zombies.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to go up and contact them. If they disagreed, he would turn around and leave. Anyway, he won't lose money if he got two heavy machine guns.
Holding the white flag, Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly approached the gate, still a little dumbfounded. People who save lives have to fly the white flag. Yes Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the white flag and took out a large white cloth with two black characters written on it, "Save people". He saw no movement over there, thought it was difficult to see clearly, so he continued to walk forward. , Zhang Xiaoqiang always felt that something was wrong, and felt a little irritable, but he didn't know where the problem was.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang got close to 100 meters, he saw with sharp eyes that the long barrel of the machine gun was fine-tuned towards him, and the black barrel was aimed directly at him.
"Mom..." Zhang Xiaoqiang cursed secretly, let go of his feet and ran towards the gate. While fine-tuning the barrel, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a strong crisis in his heart. This crisis was stronger than ever, and he didn't even dare to turn around. Running back, God knows if the machine gun shells will blow him to pieces behind him.
With a bang, and then a continuous sound like a train running on the rails, countless shells exploded behind Zhang Xiaoqiang amidst the strong rhythmic shooting sound.
Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was running at high speed, felt countless gravels and shrapnel hitting his small body. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and ran around the curve to the big iron gate dozens of meters away.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..." Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against the big iron gate and panted heavily. The military uniform on his body had turned into a torn sack, and there was a spot on his chest and back that didn't hurt. He took off the m1 helmet on his head. When he got down, he saw that it was full of scratches, Zhang Xiaoqiang secretly called Xiao Xing, when he went out, he equipped several of his women with leather armor, and he didn't leave it behind, otherwise he would have died a long time ago. all over.
As soon as he tore off the sack on his body, when he looked up, he saw the Hummer driving this way. Zhang Xiaoqiang was frightened to death again, and frantically found the walkie-talkie from the satchel full of holes. Fortunately, there was no problem with the walkie-talkie.
"Shangguan... drive back, my side is fine, I'm not injured..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang yelled into the walkie-talkie, the Humvee stopped, and after hesitating for a long time, he reversed the car and returned to the convoy. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little relieved, but now he was trapped under the wall. To the side of the convoy in the open space, he would not do it even if he was killed. The combat suit on his body could prevent bullets but not shells.
The two cannons had to be destroyed, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a decision, turned his head to look at the big iron gate, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled out the Mouse King Blade, and dug on the concrete wall behind him, following the broken steel bars and pebbles Cement residues fell one after another, and a large pit appeared on the wall.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was digging profusely with sweat. The Mouse King blade in his hand was extremely sharp, but digging the wall was also a laborious task, especially for the wall built by the military industry. The probe must be scanning the wall above Xiaoqiang's head non-stop. If the probe detects changes in the wall, Zhang Xiaoqiang will starve to death under the wall.
As debris of various shapes and sizes fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang dug a pit with irregular edges on the wall. This pit also consumed a lot of Zhang Xiaoqiang's physical strength. Have you ever heard of an outer wall that is more than one meter thick? Behind Zhang Xiaoqiang.
While digging, the point of the Mouse King Blade in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand suddenly pierced through, and a small hole the size of a melon seed shell appeared on the wall. Zhang Xiaoqiang became more careful for a while, and slowly cut the hole.
Wiping the sweat off his face, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked the thin wall, "touching" the cement slag splashed outwards, Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and rushed through the wall made of dust. smoke.
After passing through the smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't even have time to glance at the machine gun on the opposite side. He rushed to the dead corner behind the watchtower behind him. Three seconds later, the sound of continuous shooting from the machine gun sounded again, and the shells hit the gaps in the outer wall and exploded. , but this has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaoqiang. When Zhang Xiaoqiang took advantage of the perspective from the opposite watchtower and was attracted to the hole in the wall, he touched the iron gate of the watchtower next to him.
It was pitch black in the watchtower, Zhang Xiaoqiang's lighter kept extinguishing, he slowly touched it, and when he went up to the corner of the second floor, the sound of caressing footsteps rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't turn on the light, lifted The leg was just a kick, and when the foot sank, he kicked something, and kicked that thing upside down.
A shriveled zombie was lying on the stairs, its neck twisted unnaturally in a strange posture, apparently Zhang Xiaoqiang's kick had received unexpected results, Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the zombie, continued to touch it like it was above, and waited. When he reached the top floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't rush to the bottom of the cannon to deal with it.