Chapter 152: The Graveyard

readx;?“ Bang! "A shot rang out, and a bullet penetrated the thick windshield into the corpse, and suddenly a blood flower splashed in the cab, and the zombie fell on its back. Cao Xuezhen www.biquge.info then took out a few small tools and pried open the door of the cab with three clicks and two clicks.

"There's a military vehicle here, and it doesn't look like it's far away." Wang Agui grabbed the zombie with a cracked skull and dragged it to the ground, and then motioned to Xu Ergou to search the zombie to see if there was anything valuable, "I'll go and take a look at the back." ”

Wang Agui took out his pistol and looked at the empty cab cautiously, the black thing in the back seat and trunk of the car didn't know what it was, it was better to be careful. Wang Agui picked up his fist and smashed a few punches in the driver's seat, and then quickly closed his arm and pointed the gun at the back of the car - there was no movement, and he smashed it twice again, but there was still no movement, which means that there are no zombies behind.

Wang Agui relieved himself and opened the pin on the back door of the car seat and slowly opened the back seat of the car. There were no zombies in the back seat of the car, just something covered by a large military blanket, and there was a bunch of boxy things in the trunk. Wang Agui grabbed the corner of the military blanket and slowly pulled it out of the car, and then pulled it violently, the military blanket fell to the ground, and at the same time, Jin Yutang behind him pointed the gun at the car.

Underneath the blanket were not dangerous zombies, but two dark green wooden boxes, which were ammunition boxes, and a Type 95 rifle leaned under the saddle.

"The scrap yard should be around here, and this bullet can only be taken from there." Jin Yutang carried a box and pried it open, and inside was a small half box of all kinds of bullets, including Bayi gun family, 92 pistol, 95 rifle, and even heavy machine gun bullets. It can be seen that these bullets were grabbed from a pile of bullets in an extremely hurry, and even the only guns that can be matched are the 92 military pistol and the 95 rifle on the zombie. This is also possible only at a waste ammunition disposal plant.

"This guy should have grabbed some weapons and dry food and ran out, and somehow he was corpsed, and he kept dying here." Xu Ergou opened the trunk and opened the military blanket covered on it, three boxes of Type 90 individual field rations, which is estimated to be where the reserve food is used to deal with emergencies.

"It's around here! Maybe it's in some mountain nest. Everybody get on board! Wang Agui beckoned everyone to get into the car, and the Hummer restarted, slowly climbing up the mountain road that could still be seen. Thanks to the strong wind on the mountain, the snow is not deep, if it is waist-deep snow like the plain below, Wang Agui and they will not be able to drive here at all.

The Humvee drove to a three-way intersection and stopped, there were three roads leading in different directions, Wang Agui ordered everyone to get out of the car, leaving Cao Xuezhen and Feng Jian behind. The rest of the men were divided into three groups and searched in different directions with their guns in hand, and the sun was already setting in the west, and they had to try to determine which way to go before it got dark.

Wang Agui took Song Wan'er and Zhang Yu to take a road, Long Yu and "Long Liu" were the girls who were called "neurotic children" by Wang Agui and Xu Ergou, and they had to be on a team with Wang Agui, as if these two girls were very interested in Wang Agui. made Song Wan'er a little jealous, but seeing the two terrifying faces of the two girls, Song Wan'er thought about it, and it was over, if Wang Agui would take a fancy to these two girls, then he would be a "neurotic child".

"Why should you scrap your ammunition? So much, how good it would be for the soldiers to finish fighting. The five of them gasped and walked down the cold mountain road, and Ryuroku asked as he followed. Unlike Long Yu's quiet Zhiyuan, Long Liu is a typical twittering girl; And why aren't those 100,000 less than Han Yan.

"Well, the reason is complicated. Theoretically, every country should have a large amount of ammunition in peacetime, for fear that if war starts, there will be guns and no bullets; In this case, the ammunition reserves of the various military districts are astronomical. Ammunition has a shelf life like food, and ammunition that has been stored for a long time will age and deteriorate, and the stability of the ** inside will be reduced; So it's going to be disposed of. For example, a tank gun, the life of a tank gun is more than 700 shells, and the cost of disposing of more than 700 shells is very low, only a thousand pieces; If the fight is finished, a tank gun with tens of thousands of dollars will be scrapped, which is more important? Wang Agui stopped to catch his breath, in this air of minus twenty degrees, he quickly lost his breath while talking while climbing the mountain, "In fact, there is nothing wrong with large ammunition doing this; As for bullets, there are not so many rules. The rules are good, and there are always loopholes. You have to know how much oil and water you have to produce a batch of ammunition. ”

"This scrapped ammunition field has enough bullets to arm an army group." Long Yu said softly in the back, that kind of quiet feeling was a bit different from mortals.

"Hey, when we have planes or something, we'll empty all the scrapped ammunition fields in China. Hey. Wang Agui was a little sympathetic to Long Yu and Long Liu's faces, if it weren't for that face, how beautiful these two girls were, "But don't think about the group army, we have seen less than a thousand survivors in the past half a year, so you can imagine how many survivors there are now; Not to mention a group army, it is difficult to have the number of a division. Alas, if this continues, human civilization will perish sooner or later. ”

"Then let's just live one day at a time?" Ryuroku asked with some despair.

"What else can you do if you don't? Where to? How to get there? Nothing. Alas, it's hard! Wang Agui said as he walked, listening to Long Yufeng's breezy words, and then looking at her ugly face, Wang Agui felt sorry in his heart, alas, poor girl.

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The blood-colored remnant sun, the wax statue of Yuanchi, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the hillside, and the vast snowfield is plated with a layer of golden yellow; Standing on a high hill and looking down, the endless snowfield is so peaceful and silent, there is no sign that this is a lifeless world. Bai Xue is so pure, but it also covers a lot of sins, at least let people deceive themselves temporarily, leaving themselves a glimmer of hope.

Wang Agui looked at the snowfield in the distance with a gun, quietly thinking about where the future lies. The military coat on his body slammed with the roaring north wind, and his strong figure stood in the wind; The blood-like remnant sun sprinkled a ray of brilliance on him, setting him off so tall and majestic.

Wang Agui still maintains the blood and bearing of a soldier, and the killing campaigns have left an indelible mark on him. Wang Agui is not handsome, nor tall, and he doesn't know what sweet words are, as for his gentle and elegant gentlemanly demeanor, he is not close to him, in a peaceful environment, he is a representative of "rustic, poor and sour"; But in the last days when everything is based on strength, he is a real strongman, and maybe some people are specially born for the last days.

Song Wan'er looked at her husband who was thinking intently, and a deep happiness surged in her heart: Is this still the dirty and rude soldier in the rental house? At that time, he was simply a representative of a failed man. But now he is a representative of the strong, how about being rich? How about having a high degree of education? What about having a car and a house? Those who can survive in this troubled world are the real strong.

Long Yu and Long Liu held each other's arms and stood on the side of the road from afar, staring at Wang Agui quietly, Long Yu looked at Long Liu's nymphomaniac, and didn't feel that the corners of his mouth were curled. The scar on her face moved, as if it were really a part of her body.

"Let's go. Walk a little longer, cross that slope and see, if it doesn't work, go back, and talk about it tomorrow. Wang Agui stood for a few minutes, walked over and beckoned the women to walk a little more, and suddenly raised his head, he saw Long Yu and Long Liu's two pairs of eyes with different meanings but meaningful, Wang Agui smiled, he only saw that everything was fresh as two little girls. It's just this smile that scared Long Liu's face crimson, and he quickly turned his head and ran forward. Long Yu just smiled, shook his long hair, and followed unfazedly.

"Brother Gui, there seems to be a sign in front." Ryuroku jumped up on a large rock on the side of the road, pointed to the distance and shouted.

Wang Agui looked at it from a distance, although his eyes were a little short-sighted, and he couldn't see what was written on the sign, but from the shape of the sign and the color on it, he knew what the sign represented - military control area!

"Attention all personnel, attention to all personnel! I've found my target, I'm waiting for you on the road, everyone picking up the pace and trying to meet before dark. Wang Agui ran to the sign excitedly, and took out the walkie-talkie to call everyone as he ran. When Song Wan'er and the four of them saw Wang Agui's excited appearance, they knew that the target they were looking for was in front of them.

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Before sunset, everyone stood on the mountain pass leading to the legendary scrap ammunition destruction site, standing behind the post with a horizontal railing, and looking into the distance, a road completely dug out of the mountain and stone leading to the distant ravine, in the ravine, a flat land of nearly a thousand acres covered with snow and standing quietly at the foot of the mountain, buildings of different sizes were neatly arranged together. At one end of the building, there is an open field, and although there is snow, you can still see the safe fortifications built on the open ground - this is the scrap yard. In another clearing, dozens of containers lined up in the snow, and next to them were several heavy military trucks full of containers — munitions waiting to be scrapped.

"Ulla! Banzai! Xu Ergou took the lead and threw his hat to the sky, many days of suffering and anticipation finally waited for this day, in this last days, weapons and ammunition are life, and having weapons and ammunition is equivalent to having everything!

The Humvee roared towards the scrapyard gate, the thick snow parted and a solid road was pressed out; The alloy steel gate in the distance was getting closer and closer to everyone, and everyone couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to go in and hug the mountain of ammunition immediately.

"We are the Special Service Brigade of the Beijing Military Region! Please come and open the door, comrades who hear, you are saved! "For the sake of insurance, Wang Agui used the loudspeaker to call the personnel inside according to the pre-arranged nonsense, who in this apocalyptic eight desolations will verify whether they are really special forces.

"Are you really alive?" Just as everyone was impatiently about to turn over and open the door, a faint sound sounded from inside the door - there were survivors inside!

"Yes! We are the Special Service Brigade of the Beijing Military Region! Please open the door to the surviving comrades! Wang Agui still shouted unhurriedly. At this moment, we must not be in a hurry, we must be patient, and be patient.

"Click, click!" There was a sound in the lock of the door, "The door is open"

"Comrade? Homosexuals? Wang Agui shouted twice, but no one in the room answered, and it is estimated that this person opened the door with his last strength, "Long Yi, you have body armor to open the door, and Ergou and Lao Jin to help." ”

Long Yi, Long Er, and Long San went over and grabbed the doorknob to both sides, Xu Ergou and Jin Yutang hid behind them, in fact, it was the two of them who were exerting force, but just in case, they still let Long Yi, who had body armor, and them close to the gate.

"Squeak, squeak-" The gate that had not been opened for a long time was pulled open, and the rusty, snow-stained and icy gate was slowly pulled open by pressing the slide rail, and a gap that could only pass through one person, Long Yi reached in and looked, but did not find any active people, and looked down again, and there was a skinny man lying on the snow next to him.

"Comrade? Homosexuals? Xu Ergou dragged the man in the dirty military coat aside and shouted, Jin Yutang and Wang Agui opened the door, and the Humvee roared into the field, and then the door was slammed shut.

"Are you really your own people?" The man woke up slightly, glanced at Xu Ergou, who was dressed in army green, and hugged Xu Ergou and cried as if he saw a relative, making a man cry like this, which shows how desperate he has been.

Just as the man was crying, there were a few sobs next to him, Wang Agui hurriedly led people to run over, only to see that at the underground entrance of a fortification next to him, seven skinny men wearing old-fashioned military coats climbed up, and they were crying one by one when they saw Wang Agui.

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"I'm Xu Shaochuan, a fourth-level non-commissioned officer of the maintenance battalion!" , "Zeng Shaoyang, the second-class non-commissioned officer of the transport company! "Chen Zhong, a second-class non-commissioned officer of the ammunition destruction corps; "Liu Dazhuang, a policeman from the local Wangyu Township Police Station", and "Zhang Hongwei, a military engineer at the scrap yard", were in tears while eating instant noodles, and they did not forget to tremble and stand up to salute Wang Agui and report their duties.

"Wang Agui, the captain of the special service team. This is the vice captain Xu Ergou and Jin Yutang; Feng Jian, director of the Military Research Institute, said: "Wang Agui introduced himself to the seven men. Of course, these positions are all made up, if you say your true identity, then it is likely to bury hidden dangers for the days of coexistence in the future, they are all from the army, and the unspoken rules between the soldiers are naturally clear to everyone, since the team needs to grow, then it is better to press yourself at the beginning

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As for the real skills, having killed thousands of zombies, they may not be worse than the real special forces in terms of actual combat experience in dealing with zombies. There are not many moral issues involved, this is the art of the world, and it is better to convince them than to pay the price in the later battles to convince them, it is better to make them scruple in the first place.

In the last days, the elite may not survive, but it is definitely the elite who can survive; These seven people may not have much actual combat ability, but this willpower alone cannot be underestimated, and willpower is the first quality that an elite needs.

In their intermittent accounts, Wang Agui learned about the scrap yard: it took a week after the outbreak of the corpse rebellion to reach the scrap yard, which is located deep in the mountains. The zombie virus was transmitted by the sentinels outside the door, and then a zombie cannibalism broke out in the scrapyard. Hundreds of people in the scrap yard turned into zombies in just two days, these seven people came from different places, there were transport soldiers and maintenance soldiers who transported ammunition, as well as local police escorting cars, there were military workers in factories and ordinary soldiers on duty, as well as ammunition destroyers, these seven people hid in different places in the chaos to escape the initial tragedy.

Among these people who hid, such as Xu Shaochuan and Zeng Shaoyang, they hid in the destruction crater and starved for four whole days, and only crawled out when the zombie army walked out of the scrap yard, and then saw the remaining two dozen people, and everyone joined forces to eliminate the remaining scattered zombies, and then closed the door to death. But the gunfire lured back the zombies who did not go far, and in the roar of corpses outside the gate day and night, some people had a nervous breakdown, crazy, stupid, and even shot themselves.

When the reserve of dry food was eaten, these crazy people exhausted their physical strength and died of exhaustion; In the end, only the seven of them were left to encourage each other, and with only a few boxes of 90 compressed biscuits, they survived to this day; 90 Compressed biscuits per person and a bucket are enough for them to maintain their minimum life activity for half a year, but although they are alive, they are exhausted; Hearing the roar of the Humvee, it was the last strength for these people to climb out and open the door.

"The beasts slapped outside the gate until the snow fell; God, what kind of life is it? Xu Shaochuan ended his words with tears in his eyes and a miserable smile.

"The brothers are tired." Wang Agui patted Xu Shaochuan's shoulder and said with emotion; Then I added fuel to my own experience, I said everything that I could say, and I didn't say anything that I couldn't say - I can't trust any stranger, and I will never say the real thing like someone other than my relatives is one of the rules of the last days.

"Captain Zheng, you special forces are still powerful; You see you're not skinny! Alas, we are in our pockets, guarding the mountain of ammunition but not daring to step out of the gate. Woo woo woo woo - " Chen Zhong was nervous for more than half a year, and suddenly relaxed, his nerves needed a period of relaxation, and it was normal for his spirit to be a little abnormal at this time.

"I'm not much better than you when I'm thin. If it weren't for the smuggling of a batch of arms smuggled out by any of you, it would be a question of whether we would be alive or not now - alas, what is life in the last days? It's not food, bullets are life. Wang Agui said with emotion.

"Damn, I said that Lao Wang's gang didn't do good things, and they went out sneakily on a motorcycle every once in a while, and when they came back, the car was empty." An old military worker who is nearly 40 years old said while licking the bowl.

"Why don't you know about reporting?" Han Yan's 100,000 reasons always ask questions at the first time.

"Alas, big sister, you don't know!" A military worker in his 40s and almost 50s said, "Is it useful to report? It didn't work, and they found a reason to beat him and throw him into the ravine to starve for a few days; It's not that no one has reported it, but not only did no one take care of it, but they were hungry for several days, and when they came back, they were honest, who would dare to care? ”

"Forget it, it's useless to talk about the previous things. Those people have been punished. From now on, we will be a brand-new army, and the unspoken rules and stinky problems of the past will not continue to exist. We must use our own hands to build a division of the last days, a force like the older generation of soldiers. Wang Agui looked at everyone steadily.

"Well, we'll do a good job with the captain!" The seven people passionately swore allegiance to Wang Agui. This is the end of the world, first of all, who cares about eating and mixing with whom, and secondly, who can take them to live a warm life with whom; In the end, if there is a person with real skills to fight with them, of course, they will follow with all their hearts - of course, all this will be gradually realized in the future battles, and the new and the old will also need to run in.

With this regular militarized base, there is no need to go back to the small gas station. Wang Agui decisively gave up the small gas station, and after the two Humvees emptied the small gas station back and forth, everyone lived in the single dormitory here. But Wang Agui still asks men and women to live separately, and it is not yet time to enjoy life; Contraception, until you have enough strength to get into town, is always a big deal.

The run-in between the elite and the elite is very fast, everyone has experienced life and death, seen through some of the impermanence of the world, and is definitely not the same as the previous big head soldiers, after a few days of running-in, everyone has been able to get along with each other sincerely. But to really be integrated, it needs to be achieved in one battle after another.

After breakfast on this day, Wang Agui commanded Xu Shaochuan, Zeng Shaoyang and others to use the trailer in the garage to drag the scrapped military trucks and fuel tankers outside to the wall and gate one by one.

"Shaochuan! Two rows, all trucks two side by side, otherwise the roof distance is too small! - Xue Zhen, Long Yi, you put those planks on top - yes, just put it like that! Wang Agui held the loudspeaker and commanded the team members to build fortifications, there are not many materials available, but as a soldier, you must make full use of all the materials at hand - local materials, everything is simple, not only the law of special forces, but also the law that every soldier must abide by on the battlefield.

"Chen Zhong, how many more usable arms are there here?" Wang Agui asked while directing the trailer work. The only remaining ammunition scrappers here are Chen Zhong and Zhang Hongwei, and only Chen Zhong is most familiar with the situation, Zhang Hongwei only came here last year and does not know much about the situation.

"There are quite a few, and I need to go to the statistics department to count the specific numbers." Chen Zhong is a rural soldier, 31 years old, steady, honest, and very brotherly; Although he is still thin, he can tell that he used to be a strong soldier.

"No, I don't. Just get a rough number. With so much ammunition, we can't finish it in eleven or two, and we won't be able to finish it in many years. Wang Agui said.

"Well, don't talk about the big things; That thing has to be scrapped when it reaches its expiration date; We're just an ammunition scrap yard here, and the equipment scrap yard isn't here, and we can't use it if we don't have artillery shells or anything. Chen Zhong thought for a while and said, "The guns are in that library, mainly from the 81 gun family, and there are various models; a total of 200 tons of scrap guns; Pick and choose what can be used, plus parts, and equip three regiments is barely enough. That depot is a bullet depot, almost all of which can be used, and the bullets that the entire Beijing Military Region buys and replaces every year are destroyed here, and there are almost two or three thousand tons of bullets every year. According to the principle of "first-in, first-out", the rest of the inventory has just been shipped for a short time; There are almost hundreds of millions of rounds of various models, and the actual number should be more than this. ”

"No, there are still those military vehicles pulled in the open air, most of them are bullets, throw away the outermost ones, and the inside ones can still be used. That library is a variety of models of mortars, mortars, shells, domestic Type 93 60mm mortars; We can't use vehicle-mounted mortars, mortars, and shells, and there are no large-caliber guns here; There, there are various types of grenades, the exact number is not known, it is another group responsible. But I've looked at it, and there are tens of thousands of pieces, but not a little more. That's all, not as awesome as rumored. ”

"Alas, hundreds of tons - hundreds of millions of rounds, sounds like a lot; It's really a war, that's a few days' worth of it. Wang Agui looked at the piles of containers and said. Hundreds of millions of bullets, it sounds really a lot, in fact, it is not much when converted into tons, according to the ordinary Bayi bar bullets, one round is almost 6 grams, and 100 million rounds including packaging is only 600 tons. That's only one-tenth of the 6,000 tons of ammunition scrapped in this scrapped yard of all kinds – and that's just ammunition, not counting all kinds of light weapons; One can imagine the amount of ammunition reserves in a military district.

(Note: This figure is not made up by the author, NetEase and Sohu once did a program, that is, a special episode about a scrapped ammunition destruction site in the Jinan Military * District, and this figure is completely true.) )

"Yes, there are more ammunition depots in various military districts than here, and it is easy to have billions of rounds of bullets. If it is used for training for more than ten years, it will not be finished, but if it really starts, it will only be ten days and a month. The war is too costly. Chen Zhong said.

"Well, everyone's job these days is to pick out the right ammunition and guns, let's go out and get some food while the snow hasn't melted yet. When the snow melts in spring, it is estimated that there will be no fewer zombies who come here to harass; There is a possibility that we will be transferred. Wang Agui looked at the dazzling sunlight and said.

"On this day, when it's cold, it's cold, and when it's hot, it's a temperature for a few days, so we have to make faster progress." Chen Zhong said.

"Captain! There are zombie shadows on the other side of the mountain road, and it looks like there are a lot of them! As he was talking, Cao Xuezhen's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie, and Wang Agui hurriedly looked up at the high watchtower, only to see Cao Xuezhen anxiously pointing to the outside of the wall and gesturing at him.

"All personnel assemble at the gate and prepare for battle!" Wang Agui immediately changed the band and ordered all the team members, coming, still coming, such a powerful Humvee and the maneuver of so many people will definitely attract zombies, everything is expected by Wang Agui.

Wang Agui ran to the pile of weapons he had just picked out, and Chen Zhong dragged his thin body behind him panting and shouting: "Captain! Captain! Can't shoot! You can't shoot! ”

"Why?" Wang Agui asked loudly with a sudden brake and his eyes that began to turn red, and Xu Ergou and Jin Yutang, who had just come over to gather, also looked at Chen Zhong suspiciously.

"You can't shoot! This place is a ravine, and the sound of gunfire can be heard far away, and the living dead in the vicinity will be attracted to it! Chen Zhong ran over with a sweat on his head, and he was so anxious that he waved his hand again and again.

"We've fought! I've played many times, and each time I've played more and more! It's endless! Xu Shaochuan, who had just come over, explained while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Wang Agui only frowned after hearing Xu Shaochuan's explanation, this is just a very ordinary cascading effect, how many zombies can there be in this ravine? How big can the cascading effect of zombies calling friends be great? Now there are enough weapons and ammunition, and five or six heavy machine guns are enough for so many people - Xu Shaochuan and they just haven't seen a big formation.

"Captain! Hordes of zombies! It's a zombie sweeper! It's right in the mountain pass! Before Wang Agui could think about how to deal with it, Cao Xuezhen's voice suddenly raised the hearts of everyone just now to their throats again.

It's really a blessing and a curse, and the zombie group sweeping has always been an unconscious, irregular group behavior, but the number of zombie groups that can be called "sweeping" is at least in the thousands, what kind of concept will such a huge zombie group be if it causes a cascading effect? Wang Agui, who had never experienced this kind of formation, was a little dazed for a while.

"What did you do before?" Wang Agui suddenly felt a cold sweat on his forehead, they had always been fighting guerrilla warfare with zombies, and they had never had the experience of sticking to a corner, but today, they had to hold on to this huge treasure house.

"We are all hiding, in the mountains and in the basement behind, and they will disperse by themselves after hiding for a week or two." Chen Zhong was so scared that he couldn't even say anything.

"A week or two? md! "Wang Agui knows why Chen Zhong is so scared, there is not much food he brought at all, and if they don't die of hunger in a week or two, they will have to collapse from hunger, and when the zombies disperse, how can this group of prostrated people go to the village to collect food?

"Lao Huang! Old horse! You forklift the oil from the oil depot and the weapons and ammunition you picked out to the door! Anyang! You take Long Yu and the others to move the empty wine bottles and empty oil jugs in the canteen! Wan'er! Take someone to the dorm to get the sheets! - All the rest prepare weapons! Wang Agui suddenly gave an order, and a bold but realistic idea arose in his mind.

"Captain! I can't beat it, I really can't beat it-" Chen Zhong and the others saw that Wang Agui didn't listen to the dissuasion and had to fight, so they waved their hands and shouted in horror.

"This battle must be fought - carry out orders!" Wang Agui glared at Chen Zhong and the others and shouted, the 54 in his hand had already pulled the hammer.

Chen Zhong

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When the forklift brought large barrels of diesel fuel and a large number of sorted ammunition into place, everyone could already hear the earth-shattering roar of corpses, as if they could feel the hunger of zombies for half a year for fresh human flesh.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Wang Agui carried a light machine gun and jumped back and forth on the truck behind the fence and shouted loudly at everyone, the speed of arming was simply too slow, from the zombies appearing in the mountain pass to the dense corpses squeezing into the small valley, it took more than 20 minutes to even complete the arming.

Wang Agui was so angry that he wanted to shoot two people, but the reality was like this, Chen Zhong and the others were skinny and had no strength, Feng Jian and the others were not the material for manual work at all, and they couldn't quickly deploy just by relying on Wang Agui and a few people to pull their shoulders. But fortunately, their defense line is not long, the road outside is a small valley, they only need to guard the gate.

"Agui! What to do? Xu Ergou, who was sweating profusely, asked loudly carrying a box of heavy machine gun bullets on the roof of the truck. The dense group of corpses is only 700 meters away from the gate, although the movement speed of the zombies is very slow, but the speed of the crowd is even slower!

I saw that the small valley in front of the gate was already full of zombies covered in ice and snow, and one by one the broken figures raised their arms like forests and excitedly pounced on the steel gate of the scrapyard. The heavy smell of corpses was accompanied by the earth-shattering roar of corpses - there were at least three thousand of them in this sweeping force!

"Shaochuan! Shao Yang! Pull the gate open for me and get an exit! - What to see? Execute the command! Wang Agui's eyes glared and almost crushed the steel teeth, if a group of people in good health were so slow, he dared to shoot a few on the spot.

"Old Kim! Follow me! Wang Agui ordered Xu Ergou to temporarily take over the arming, while turning over and jumping off the tanker truck and rushing towards the forklift next to the car with Jin Yutang. And here, Xu Shaochuan and Zeng Shaoyang had already reluctantly opened the gate to an exit, and the dense zombie crowd in the distance scared the two of them into weakness, but the instinct of the soldiers was still urging them to faithfully carry out the order.

"Buzz!!" Wang Agui jumped on a 7-ton forklift and quickly ignited it, and then the steering wheel was pulled and the button was pressed, and the forklift's high forklift was slowly put down, and on the fork was four barrels of diesel fuel that had not yet had time to be unloaded. Jin Yutang on the side didn't have time to ask why, he just followed Wang Agui's example.

At the same time, Wang Agui started the forklift, slammed on the accelerator according to the open outlet, and the rusty forklift slid towards the gate slowly, followed by Jin Yutang.

"Wang Agui! Golden Rain Hall! What are you doing!! From behind the wall, there were heart-rending shouts from Song Wan'er and Han Yan, they didn't know what Wang Agui and Jin Yutang were going to do.

However, Wang Agui stared as if he didn't hear it, and steered the forklift to rush towards the zombie group that was already 500 meters close to the gate, his biting lip was already oozing blood, the cold sweat had soaked his underwear, and the violent heartbeat was almost jumping out of his throat - but he had to do this thing! He must buy time for arming!

"Old Kim! Hold the throttle with a gun! Mess them up! Seeing the corpses getting closer and closer, Wang Agui took off the Bayi bar on his shoulder with his free right hand, and the accelerator under his feet slowly lifted, and then he used the butt of the Bayi bar to tightly press on the accelerator pedal, and then used the magazine to push against the bottom of the saddle - no, I can't stand it, it's almost a little, Wang Agui shook off the cold sweat on his head like a waterfall, reached out and grabbed the rearview mirror above his head, snapped it off, and carefully filled the gap between the magazine and the saddle - the throttle was stubbornly resisted by the Bayi bar!

Jin Yutang seemed to understand what Wang Agui was going to do, so he followed Wang Agui's example, unscrewed the rearview mirror, took off the Bayi bar, and held the accelerator - they wanted to use these two forklifts to slow down the zombie group!

Wang Agui controlled the steering wheel with one hand and stepped out of the cab with half of his body, reached out and grabbed the fuel port cover of a diesel barrel in the slow driving of the forklift, and then twisted it violently, the latest plastic diesel barrel The simple and easy-to-open oil port was quickly unscrewed, and the yellow-orange diesel instantly flowed to the ground.

At a distance of 30 meters from the zombie forward, Wang Agui suddenly let go of the steering wheel and jumped towards the towering mountain on the side of the road; Immediately afterwards, Jin Yutang also jumped off the forklift, and the two of them ran back after hitting the mountain with their legs covering their sore shoulders.

"Buzz!" Two powerful forklifts rushed towards the dense zombie group with billowing black smoke, and the zombie group, which was excited about the fresh meat delivered to the door, didn't look at this big guy at all, and they still rushed forward regardless of it.

"Puff puff!" With the sound of a steel impact**, a 7-ton forklift rushed into the dense zombie group, and the forward of the corpse group was instantly hit by this steel machine. However, a zombie who was brave enough to move forward stretched out a pair of mottled arms, roaring while blocking the movement of the forklift with a broken **.

A continuous low whistle sounded, and the Bayi bar holding the accelerator was knocked off by the chaotic corpse hands, and the forklift that was competing with the zombies stopped moving instantly, and then was suffocated; But two 7-ton medium-sized forklifts also successfully blocked most of the road.

With the help of the zombie group and the forklift, Wang Agui and Jin Yutang had already run into the gate, and Xu Shaochuan and Zeng Shaoyang, who were waiting on both sides of the gate, quickly closed the door, only to hear a huge door latch being firmly inserted.

"Wan'er! Get out of the car with all the women! Get out of the car and fill a beer bottle! Xu Ergou, Jin Yutang, Cao Xuezhen, Chen Zhong, Xu Shaochuan, you follow me to the roof! Wang Agui panted and held a loudspeaker to run back and forth in the vehicle behind the wall, announcing orders; So the people who had just finished the defense climbed down the ladder again in a sweat.

"Stupid! Who told you to take the bazooka! Don't you know that this is a valley? Wang Agui snatched the bazooka from Xu Shaochuan's hand and threw it to the side and ran to a Type 67 heavy machine gun.

Xu Shaochuan scolded his head and covered his face and watched Wang Agui and the four of them quickly disassemble the scattered Type 67 magazines one by one, and then pull out the bullet chains inside and put them side by side, this kind of speed and this way of placement are all things he has never seen, Xu Shaochuan understands: This is the soldier who has really fought!

"Captain! Hit, right? Xu Shaochuan and Chen Zhong, who were clumsy on their hands and feet, shouted in panic while placing the bullet chain, and they knew at this time that the Type 67, which had no ammunition supply, had to disassemble the magazine and spread the chain before they could shoot alone.

"Look at your guts? Don't fight! Let them swoop! - Feng Lao! Go up to the watchtower and show me! Wang Agui glared at the two of them so much that they shrunk their necks and didn't dare to say anything, and then Wang Agui ordered Feng Jian, who couldn't help at all, to climb up the watchtower and watch.

"It's all good! If the zombies stack Arhats, hit their pedestals! If they can't, don't fire a shot! Wang Agui ordered loudly while loading the bullet chain into the receiver, he wanted to see how many zombies there could be in this poor mountain and in this cold day.

In just a few minutes, the group of zombies had bypassed the two forklifts, reorganized their formation, and continued to slip and approach in the middle of the narrow valley; The vanguard of the zombie army has already touched the steel gate, but the gate of the military forbidden land is so strong, no matter how strong the zombie is, it can't push over the alloy gate that this heavy truck can't open.

"Agui! They'll build a corpse ladder! It's exactly what the manual says! Xu Ergou somewhat understood what Wang Agui was going to do, and he turned the muzzle of the machine gun and shouted at Wang Agui at the zombies who began to stack arhats.

"All heavy machine guns ready! Hit their pedestals! They must not be allowed to stack Arhats! - Feng Lao! When there are not so many zombies at the mouth of the valley, tell me quickly! Wang Aguiton stood up and turned the muzzle of the machine gun while shouting at Feng Jian.

"I know!" Feng Jian's old voice came over the walkie-talkie, and the old man seemed to be frightened by Wang Agui's crazy actions.

"Roar! Roar! The surging crowd of zombies finally crowded under the gate, and the corpse hands held high like a forest seemed to drag the six people behind the gate down. The vanguard troops of the zombies began to push the door desperately, they seemed to think that as long as there were more corpses, they could push any door open, and they didn't know how many doors they had pushed open - zombies are also creatures, more or less intelligent, but this gate is not only heavy, but also side-pulled, and it can't be opened with a heavy truck.

The zombie group who had been working hard for a long time couldn't help but be angry when they found that the gate was not moving, and then the steel gate began to sound a burst of slamming doors, but more than that, it was the sound of the zombies' nails desperately scratching the door - "Boom, boom" made people's scalps tingle.

When they saw that the forward troops could no longer advance, the follow-up zombies lost patience, and the large army rushed forward, and the zombies at the front were squeezed under the gate solidly; Immediately after that, the group of corpses stretched out their festering hands and grabbed the arms of their companions in front of them and crawled towards them, one, two, three, four, and in just a few minutes, more than a dozen zombies climbed onto the shoulders of their companions.

The zombies that were trampled on were very reluctant to get rid of their companions, but the follow-up zombie groups still desperately squeezed forward regardless of it, and the zombies who were squeezed so strong that they couldn't even stretch out their arms and could only let their companions' dirty feet step on their shoulders and heads and crawl towards the gate, everything was exactly the same as described in the "Lost Survival Manual", this is the legendary corpse ladder, no matter how tall the city wall is, it can't stop the siege ladder made of zombie bodies.

"Agui! It's too dense to hit the pedestal! Xu Ergou took the heavy machine gun and aimed at it for a long time, but he couldn't see the zombie's legs at all, the heavy machine gun couldn't hit the zombie's base at all, and the valley of more than a kilometer was filled with zombies, and the tutorials in the books were not suitable for this valley environment at all.

"Clean up the zombies that crawled up first!" Wang Agui was a little flustered at this time, he had never seen or heard of this situation at all, and the only guide was the manual that swept the Internet, so he could only think of where to hit it.

"Bang bang! - Bang bang bang! Wang Agui gave an order, six heavy machine guns fired at the same time, and one after another fire sickles fiercely pounced on the zombies who climbed the corpse ladder, and in an instant, with the flying of broken bones and brains, one corpse after another was overturned, and the first batch of zombies who climbed the corpse ladder became real corpses, but the second and third batches of zombies still pounced "bravely and tenaciously".

"Old Feng! Isn't it the end yet? Wang Agui stopped the heavy machine gun and asked Feng Jian on the guard tower, the truth was a little different from what he imagined, if the zombie hordes were still endless, he really had to find a way to escape.

"No, no, there are still a large number of zombies pouring into the valley!" Feng Jian's trembling voice sounded from the walkie-talkie.

"Concentrate your fire on this pile under the door first!" Wang Agui lowered the muzzle of the machine gun and shouted to the team members at the dense heads under the gate, and then he turned his head to the team members under the car and ordered, "Wan'er! Hang the bottle up! ”

"Got it!" Song Wan'er agreed, dragging Han Yan to climb onto the top of the wooden tanker, the two stood on the edge of the wide roof and threw a bundle of ropes, and then Dai Anyang and Zhang Yu below tied a beer crate full of beer bottles to the rope, Song Wan'er and Han Yan began to pull up vigorously - these bottles with cloth strips on the mouth of the bottle are simple gas bombs.

And on the wall here, 6 heavy machine guns and heavy machine guns are desperately pouring a rain of bullets downward, these zombies densely packed into a pile can only see a dirty head for the people above their heads, in this case, the heavy machine guns don't even need to fire and correct the trajectory, just splash the rain of bullets like a Songkran Festival.

Bursts of black blood mist rose from time to time in the narrow valley, and then was instantly blown away by the howling north wind, in just ten minutes, Wang Agui had already changed two barrels, heavy machine guns are not used like this, continuous continuous firing will destroy a complete barrel in a few minutes.

Under the sweep of the six fire sickles, hundreds of zombies at the edge of the gate were all headshot, but the zombie group was too tightly crowded, and the half-pulled heads were squeezed quietly at the gate with black blood, and the living brains couldn't help but be reminiscent of Shura Hell. But the follow-up zombie troops still stubbornly dragged their companions who no longer had heads to climb up desperately, and in the valley in the distance, the dense heads were still accompanied by the earth-shattering corpse roar, and the number must be at least tens of thousands, Wang Agui began to think about whether his decision was wrong.

(End of chapter)

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