With the gesture of Colonel Song Shuang, all the tankers opened the discharge port together, and this discharge port was directly connected to the tank, and more than 100 tons of zombie agent poured out, but the gasoline still remained in the tank.

Originally, it would have been more efficient to exhaust gasoline with zombies.

Colonel Song Shuang was not reluctant to accept these gasolines, but the smell of gasoline was too big after all, and it was easy to be found when so much gasoline was poured out.

With the sound of "boom", Colonel Song Shuang watched the zombie agent enter the water source, and nodded with satisfaction: "Let's welcome this new era!"

The zombie agent has no smell in the first place, but when it is mixed with a body of water, it becomes untraceable.

When all the tankers were discharged, the water source returned to normal, and nothing unusual was noticed.

Colonel Song Shuang nodded: "Withdraw!"

Immediately, all the tankers left in batches according to the road they came, and Colonel Song Shuang got into one of them himself, and also put on a "Sinopec" cap, like a co-pilot on a shift shift.

In fact, Colonel Song Shuang's poisoning site was not limited to this one, at the same time, there were five water sources, and thirty oil tankers tilted zombie agents into the water.

All of these zombie agents from the water source are flooded to Southeast Asia via the Lancang River, and many countries on both sides of the river get their drinking water from the Mekong.

Two days later, in the city of Sihanoukville.

I don't know where Zhao Xuan got an alarm clock, it was made in Huaxia, and whenever it sounded, it was a very charming female voice saying "oh hi yo" in Japanese, which means good morning.

This alarm clock is very creative, the manufacturer is also famous, and the products are always exempt from inspection.

However, inspection-free products have never been reliable, such as the inspection-free Sanlu can make you unable to pee after drinking.

This alarm clock broke after only one day, and only the first tone was repeated, and from then on, everyone got up early.

There has been no fighting for the past few days, life is a little comfortable, and everyone has lived a normal routine except for the officers on duty who are in charge of the vigil.

In the morning, amid a woman's "oh oh" cry, Zhao Xuan got up from the bed and relaxed his waist.

Nie Jialin was sitting on the edge of the bed looking stupid, and when he saw Zhao Xuan getting up, he hurriedly asked, "Did you see anything last night?"

"Last night...... It seems to have an aurora, right?" Zhao Xuan recalled carefully, and found that it seemed to be in the middle of the night, and the sky suddenly lit up.

At that time, colorful lights flashed in the air like fireworks, which lasted for more than an hour, and the sky went dark again, as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Xuan was awakened and took a few looks, and found that it was all caused by anti-aircraft artillery fire and anti-aircraft missiles, and it should be the nearby Khmer royal army firing.

But Zhao Xuan asked people to check the radar and found that there were no aircraft in the sky, and he didn't know what the shooting target of the Khmer royal army was.

Anyway, these people are never reliable, and Zhao Xuan didn't bother to care, so he fell asleep groggily.

"Who knows? Zhao Xuan sighed: "Maybe it's the Khmer royal army who is having nerves, and they often have nerves." ”

As he was talking, Bhikshu Schenk came and asked very incomprehensibly: "Did you notice last night, there are anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft guns firing, and they were done by the Khmer royal army in the neighboring area." ”

"See. Zhao Xuan asked Bhikshu Schenk, "It's your ally, can't you ask what's going on?"

Bhikshu Schenk shook his head a little embarrassed: "I can't contact them." ”

Zhao Xuan said sarcastically: "Since you can't be contacted, we don't know what's going on." ”

"I think it's a little weird. Bhikshu Schenk said thoughtfully: "There are shots everywhere, but there is no Khmer Rouge, they can't open fire properly!"

Zhao Xuan still didn't care: "Maybe it's a land grab, your friendly army doesn't plan to deal with the Khmer Rouge at all, otherwise they would have come to reinforce you a long time ago." ”

Bhikshu Schenk was even more embarrassed when he heard this, because what Zhao Xuan said was the truth, and Bhikshu Schenk shook his head helplessly: "I hope that I will be safe......"

At this time, Wei Jones also came, panting and said, "There seems to be a situation outside, I think we should take action." ”

"What's the situation?" Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes: "If the Khmer royal army is fighting internally, don't sue me, we won't interfere in the internal affairs of other countries." ”

Will Jones snorted lightly: "Sue sù you are worthy of you, who needs your interference." ”

Zhao Xuan waved his hand: "I don't need you to afford it!." ”

"Zhao Xuan, since you give you face, you don't want to ......." Wei Jones's temper came up, and he laughed a few times: "Don't regret it in the future!"

"Damn, you're calling me?" Zhao Xuan suddenly stood up and came to Wei Jones: "I'll let you swallow the words back for me!"

The two were about to fight, when a girl appeared out of nowhere and ran to the women's dormitory in a panic.

She wore a tight black T-shirt and a denim skirt, a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and her hair tied up in a ponytail was flicked behind her.

The girl was a resident of the neighborhood and often came to the army to sell some fruits and snacks, so everyone knew her.

Speaking of which, her figure is very good, her fat breasts tremble with her steps, and two bulges in front are faintly visible.

Most Southeast Asian women are thin and short, and this girl may be of Chinese descent, and some are different, so she became a friend handpicked by Nie Jialin.

Of course, just a spiritual cannon friend, the Blood Lion mercenary has strict military discipline and is absolutely not allowed to mess with the relationship between men and women while performing tasks.

When Nie Jialin first saw this girl, he raped her with his eyes, and every night before going to bed, he had to use all kinds of meat jokes to make this girl YY.

Zhao Xuan saw the girl and froze: "Why is she so flustered?"

Bhikshu Schenk also noticed that something was not quite right with the girl and shouted something in Khmer.

The girl immediately looked over and saw that her face was full of tears and her body was full of bruises.

", who bullied you, sue Brother Sù!" Nie Jialin was furious, rolling up his arms and sleeves to show his determination to help the girl avenge, but forgot that the girl did not understand Chinese at all: "Brother avenges you!"

The girl shouted something in a hoarse voice, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Immediately, four or five black shadows suddenly shot over, and before Zhao Xuan could see what it was, the black shadows grabbed Zhang Ya's limbs and pulled them hard.

With a scream, the girl was torn into several pieces, and blood mixed with internal organs spilled on the ground.

The clothes were torn into several pieces of cloth, and in the blink of an eye, they were soaked with blood.

The chest that once made Nie Jialin salivate turned into two lifeless pieces of fat and fell to the ground.

Looking at these black shadows again, each guarding a part of Zhang Ya's body, gnawed on it with relish.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xuan saw clearly that these black shadows were all human, wearing the uniform of the Khmer royal army, and it could be seen from the armbands that they belonged to the Wei Jones regiment.

They look crazy, their eyes glazed over, and they look like the zombies in the movie.

"What is this ............." Nie Jialin looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, and pulled Zhao Xuan: "Am I dreaming!"

Zhao Xuan was also dumbfounded: "This ...... Is it a zombie?"

"Am I dreaming....... "Will Jones feel the most vulnerable, feeling everything he had eaten yesterday churn up from the bottom of his stomach together, opening his mouth and spitting.

A few zombies noticed something was wrong, looked up, and Wei Jones didn't dare to look at it, staggered back a few steps, and then knelt on the ground, holding on to the edge of the bed and vomiting desperately.

After a long time, even the bile was spit out, and Wei Jones stood up tremblingly: "What's going on....... what happened.......

Zhao Xuan's brain was also blank at this time, and he subconsciously shook his head: "I don't know either!"

Nie Jialin took a deep breath: "I...... What should we do?"

Everyone is on the second floor, and it's safe for the time being, and those zombies can't come up.

Will Jones couldn't stand it and was about to run away, but as soon as he opened the door, a man staggered in from the outside.

It was Bhikshu Schenk's herald, his face pale, his eyes blank, and his lips without a trace of blood.

Will Jones looked up and down, and said sarcastically, "Are you studying zombies?"

As if to confirm Vers's words, the herald immediately pounced on him.

Will Jones was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.

The herald opened his mouth and bit down Wijons' shoulder, and several streams of blood immediately spurted out.

Will Jones kicked his legs desperately and shouted at the top of his voice, "Help!"

"You're crazy!" Bhikshu Schenk rushed over, desperately trying to pull the herald up from Nie Jialin.

I saw the herald shake his head and forcibly tear a piece of meat off Wijones' shoulder.

Verjens felt a piercing pain, and at the same time, he was energized by the pain, and raised his leg to kick the herald's crotch with all his might.

At this step, a normal man was afraid that his eggs would break, but the herald didn't seem to be affected in any way, but just took a few steps back.

Zhao Xuan rushed forward, raised his leg and kicked it, causing the herald to take a few steps back.

At this time, the herald's body was already outside the door, and his head was poking forward.

Bhikkhu Shen subconsciously closed the door, and the herald's head was stuck in the crack of the door.

The herald was full of blood, holding the flesh on Nie Jialin's body, and his mouth made a series of "grunt" sounds indistinctly.

He didn't have any expression, his eyes were still blank, and he waved his hands forward desperately, trying to catch the people in the room.

At this time, open the door again, the herald will definitely rush in, Zhao Xuan took out his gun and prepared to fire.

However, Zhao Xuan immediately changed his mind again, walked over and suddenly opened the door a little, and then slammed it back on.

After going back and forth several times, the edge of the door snapped to his neck, and the herald finally became a little weak.

", dare to eat Lao Tzu's meat!" Will Jones came back to his senses, jumped up from the ground, pulled out his gun, and rushed over: "I'll let you eat enough!"

With the cooperation of Zhao Xuan and Bhikshu Schenk, the herald's neck was broken, his body slowly slipped to the ground, and his head rolled down into the dormitory like a ball.

The door closed, and Bhikshu Schenk sat on the ground with his back against the door, panting for breath.

Will Jones rushed over, raised his hand and fired, emptying the entire magazine in the blink of an eye.

Look at the herald's head again, it turned into a puddle of flesh.

Zhao Xuan pushed Wei Jones away: "Who told you to fire?"