Chapter Seventy-One

"Let's go, go to the city wall to find a reserve team to borrow some space to stay, there are still seven or eight hours before the change of guard order will be invalid, and then we will go directly to the city wall!"

The soldiers of the independent company rushed to the big banyan tree one after another, and the soldiers who had just been changed the guard appeared at the medical point, and there was no place to place the independent company. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Mo Bei discussed with Wang Jie and decided that it was better to wait under the city wall, anyway, there were not many hours before the next change of guard, and in addition, you could also find the reserve team to borrow a place to shelter from the rain.

"Damn*, where have all the people in the reserve team gone?, and how dare these bastards run around during the war?" Wang Chao scolded as he looked at the empty reserve defense area. A group of people of the independent company ran back to the city wall only to find that the reserve area was completely empty, and there were originally two battalions of reserves behind the city wall defense area of the independent company, but now there was no one in the reserves of these two battalions. Not only the reserves, but even the two infantry fighting vehicles left here by the armored division disappeared.

"Find a place to hide from the rain first, the reserve team may be transferred away at zero hour!" The empty reserve defense area made Mo Bei feel uneasy, he looked up at the city wall, and through the high-voltage power grid, he could vaguely see that there were soldiers on the city wall who were putting canvas on the barbed wire fence to avoid the rain. It was impossible for the soldiers to brave the rain to defend the walls all night, otherwise a severe cold and fever would render the entire unit incapacitated the next day.

The high-voltage power grid has been forced to cut off power due to the rain, and Mo Bei looked at the power grid and suddenly noticed the two or three hundred crushed living corpses in the middle of the city wall and the power grid. The corpses of these living corpses had been washed down from the defense zone of the independent company, but they were blocked in front of the high-voltage power grid and all of them were wiped out by the reserves.

These corpses were reluctant to be burned on the spot with precious fuel, and it was impossible to pull so many corpses away for a while, so they could only use the main battle tank to crush the corpses, and the original plan was to crush them and bury them on the spot, but probably because of heavy rain, the soldiers in charge of burying them also stopped working.

The crushed corpses filled the area with viscous blood, which was carried by the rain and some of the minced flesh that disappeared into the darkness through the high-voltage power grid. The water flows down, and the blood that is washed away eventually disappears with the rain in the low-lying areas. It must be filled with high concentrations of viruses. This thought made Mo Bei suddenly feel a little uneasy, but he couldn't think of the source of the uneasiness for a while.

"What's wrong?What are you thinking?" Wang Jie and Mo Bei both avoided under the eaves next to the fortifications, Wang Jie shook the water on his body but found that Mo Bei's face was a little ugly and asked.

"It's nothing!" Mo Bei was interrupted by Wang Jie, and the trace of uneasiness just now disappeared without a trace. Mo Beizheng was talking, but he seemed to hear something in the dark: "Did you hear it?"

"What?" Wang Jie was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, pointed to the northwest direction, frowned, and said, "It seems to be gunshots, in that direction, I remember that there is a shelter that was built two days ago!"

"Assemble everyone, check the guns, get ammunition supplies from the fortifications, bring as many as you can, and prepare to come with me in a minute!" Mo Bei's face became unprecedentedly solemn. There are 5,000 or 6,000 people in the least shelter in Los Angeles, and even 10,000 or 20,000 people.

The fortifications of the reserve were full of boxes of ammunition, and these ammunition were not only for the reserves, but they also had to carry them to the troops on the city wall at any time, so there was a lot of ammunition piled up here. The independent company carried supplies within a minute, and under the leadership of Mo Bei and Wang Jie, ran towards the place where the gunshots rang out.

In just a few hundred meters away, they met two teams that had changed their guards and rested, and everyone rushed over spontaneously when they heard the gunshots.

"What's going on? Why are there gunshots in the shelter? Is there a monster entering?" After running a few hundred meters along the high-voltage power grid, a large clearing suddenly appeared in front of a building, and a huge downward slope appeared in front of the clearing, and two infantry fighting vehicles of the armored tank division stopped in front of this huge slope. Mo Bei knew that inside this huge slope was the gate of the shelter.

"I don't know, the security team in the shelter sent a distress signal twenty minutes ago, and the command turned us over to check, the reserve team has already entered, I don't know the situation inside!" The soldier operating the vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun on the infantry fighting vehicle looked nervously at the entrance of the shelter, I don't know if it was because of the cold rain Mo Bei found that his face was white and frightening.

"Grass, how dare they just go in. You continue to call for reinforcements, in case something happens, we don't have enough men. Mo Bei jumped out of the infantry fighting vehicle and glanced back at the soldiers of the independent company, and the soldiers of the other two troops, which together numbered less than a hundred, looked at the entrance of the shelter silently, and in the rain curtain, this entrance was like a monster's open bloody mouth, waiting for the soldiers to throw themselves into the net. The reserve entered, indicating that the door to the vault had been opened, and an ominous feeling surrounded everyone. "Chen Kui, Wang Dynasty, you go down with me to have a look. Wang Jie, you are going to set up a defensive line, in case something happens, you must control the exit of the shelter, don't let the chaotic crowd rush out, and shoot if necessary!"

Mo Bei felt that the worst result was that a monster ran into the shelter and caused huge chaos, if this was the case, Wang Jie and they should be able to control the situation if they shot decisively, at least for a while, as long as they could control it for a while, they could enter the shelter and clean up all the monsters and infected when the reinforcements arrived.

Fierce gunshots rang out from the shelter, and then came to an abrupt end, the sudden change that made Mo Bei's face even more ugly. Mo Bei took Chen Kui and Wang Chao and ran quickly towards the entrance of the shelter, and suddenly, Mo Bei stopped.

Less than a meter in front of Mo Bei, a stream of rain and sticky blood flowed from the high-voltage power grid and disappeared at the entrance of the shelter. Mo Bei suddenly thought of the source of his anxiety just now, is there a lower place in the entire Los Angeles than the shelter? The hastily built shelter must have ventilation ducts, because ventilation ducts are necessary, otherwise so many people in the shelter will be suffocated to death, but I am afraid that there must be no drainage facilities in the shelter, because it is not necessary. The source of pollution under the city wall is not only the two or three hundred crushed living corpses that Mo Bei saw, the sewage will be carried by the rainwater and will pour into the shelter from everywhere, the entrance of the shelter, the ventilation pipe, these cannot stop the entry of sewage. High concentrations of viruses have poured into this shelter with the rain.

"Roar!" a terrifying roar came from the vault and quickly approached.