Chapter 84 Warehouse No. 32
Looking at the mountains of corpses piled up several meters high in front of the barbed wire, Xiao Wang, a college student, finally breathed a sigh of relief, just when he was tired and wanted to rest on the soil wall of the trench for a while, he accidentally held his hand on the hot barrel, and in an instant, two blisters appeared on his hand, and he screamed in pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This made the comrades-in-arms around him laugh, and the atmosphere was suddenly a lot more relaxed, the millions of zombies had disappeared under this series of resistance, and the Dawn Camp did not pay any excessive price, except for a few of the most advanced observation posts retreated a little slowly and were swept by the sea of corpses, and dozens of people died, there were no other casualties. In the face of such a result, no one seemed happy, not even Xiao Wang, because the number of human beings after the catastrophe can be described as the difference between heaven and earth for zombies, this attack, in the dark, has already shown that the original strategy of building a camp completely isolated from zombies, and then slowly recovering has completely failed, zombies and humans can't even get along with old age and death, but they are either you die or I die.
Until now, no one knows who the organizers of this offensive are, where they came from, what is the purpose of the zombie group's actions, what is the reason, what can bring them together, in short, there are many mysteries.
On this day, the old man and Shi Mingqiang of the founding fathers of the first generation watched from the beginning to the end of this battle, and the old man did not say a word until the final battlefield was almost cleared, and then he turned his head and sighed to a few juniors: "It may not be long before we have to return to the era of millet and rifles." ā
No one knows this better than Shi Mingqiang, he is the number one person who has mastered the intelligence and consultation of the base, and he has a general and clear understanding of the various forces remaining in various parts of the country, almost ninety-nine percent of the cities in the country have fallen, and the surviving forces have not yet been integrated, even if it is the central camp, it is difficult to draw out the strength to regain the lost territory step by step, and it is already very difficult to maintain the operation of the base. However, whether it is weapons or ordinary materials, the production always depends on the industrial facilities around the city, and many things also require a large amount of labor to start the operation, but there is no doubt that the Holocaust is like an unusually small corner of human civilization.
This battle seems to be easy, but it is actually a show, this is the Guardian in order to show their own strength, I am afraid that after this battle, a large number of high-tech weapons will be put into the warehouse, only in a particularly urgent situation can be called.
The newly promoted major general was still combing through the information in the camp, and he didn't notice anything wrong with Wang Sitong behind him.
Wang Sitong wanted to pull Shi Mingqiang over several times and say something alone, but there was no good opportunity. He was already considering whether to simply make their actions public to the old general.
At the beginning, when he felt that the Zhou family was really wrong, there was also a person who had the same feeling, that is, the streamer. When the streamer found him, he was just as surprised as the rest of the people in the Guild today, but he had always been a member of the core intelligence department, and he knew a little more about this young man who was like a shadow next to the old general. Nor did he think that the code name was just a disguise, an unknown term that had been appearing in intelligence reports nearly sixty years earlier, but that the information was very trivial and seemed to be related to a domestic exploration at the time. These memories invisibly deepened the mystery of the streamer, no, he was already mysterious.
Then the two talked all night, speculated on the big and small things in the camp, and finally came to a conclusion that the Zhou family was extremely dangerous and could not let them take the initiative, and then a plan began to be implemented, in this plan, what he had to do now was to take the old general to a safe place that would not be affected by this operation, and then let Shi Mingqiang control the situation on the battlefield, and then make a risky move, but this risky move, the old general may not agree.
By now, the zombie tide has been broken up by ninety percent, and the remaining ten percent, although still massive, are already half-dead, and the threat is no longer so big, and their plan is to remove the defenses in front of the camp when they can control this zombie tide, and let these last dead pass. This was also done to force the Zhou family to allocate their forces to the defense of the camp, and at the same time, Streamer and he also wanted to know what the goal of these zombie groups was? They even thought that it was possible that this zombie tide was man-made, which was a bit fanciful, but both young people felt this way.
In short, if you go ahead as planned, you will be able to get a lot of information no matter what, and put yourself in a favorable position. The only flaw in this plan is that letting the zombie tide pass, no matter how the Zhou family reacts, will put the entire camp at risk. And what if the worst happens, what to do, will the old general agree in the end?
Even if Wang Sitong and Liuguang had made a backup plan for the Zhou family not to resist the zombie tide before, but there was still no bottom in his heart, and he tried to convince himself that he was helpless, because one thing was very certain before was that there was no trace of the supernatural people in the camp, which must have been covered up by someone in this area, and only the Zhou family could do this. And before the catastrophe of the Zhou family, although the family business was very large, it was not obvious, and the reaction after the catastrophe was so abnormal, how could it make people feel that it was not dangerous, especially the matter of tactical satellites, if it was not for ulterior motives, why did they cover up the information.
No one noticed that he was pinching his fingers hard, and the sun in the sky was gradually drifting west from the center of the dome, and then the captain of the guard who had passed by the streamer bridge and knew him kept raising his watch, and then turned his gaze to him.
Finally, when the hour and minute hands converged at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the old general and Shi Mingqiang continued to watch the situation on the battlefield, Wang Sitong trembled and waved his arm at the guard chief with a slight tremble.
Then the man suddenly stood in front of the old general: "General, we received an image from a small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft on the battlefield, there will be a very dense wave of zombies soon, you are not very safe here, please retreat with us." ā
The old man was talking about a strong temperament, he was just talking to Shi Mingqiang about the experience and routines that he could summarize from fighting with zombies this time, and he was a little unhappy when the conversation was suddenly disrupted: ", have I fought all my life, and I still can't see the battlefield situation!" ā
The captain of the guard gritted his teeth, but did not say another word, but called a few soldiers to carry the old man up to the jeep, the old man stared, and did not understand what was happening, but when he passed by Wang Sitong, Wang Sitong whispered a few words in his ear.
The old man drooped his eyelids, but said weakly: "There should be a better way." But I'm getting old, and I'm going to die one day, and hope is still in your hands, even if I stop you now, but what about after I die... He shook off the guards and got into the jeep himself.
Shi Mingqiang wanted to stop this scene when he saw this, but was stopped by Wang Sitong: "Brother Shi, now the battlefield is under your command, and you can't stop the plan once it has begun." ā
Shi Mingqiang did not mean to object after listening to Wang Sitong and the mysterious streamer's plan, he himself was more jealous of the Zhou family than anyone else, but the appeasement attitude of the old general before also made him feel that it was not easy to accept, especially after he had done intelligence work for so many years, he understood the importance of decisiveness and first move.
Immediately after that, under his command, the military personnel began to withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner.
"What about the survivors of the temporary conscription in the Western Sector, what are you going to do with it?" When the Guardians began to retreat, the survivors on Shi Mingqiang's other side were in a commotion.
"None of them are the core strength of the Zhou family, in the final analysis, they were temporarily pulled over to make up the numbers, and we have no particularly good way, so we can only let them follow us." Wang Sitong said.
"This will not work, order them to collect their weapons and then go with us, and not let them cause trouble. Then block their messaging, put all the communication tools on, and preferably interfere with the signal around them. ā
The Guardian's soldiers, who were mostly professional soldiers, carried out their orders decisively even if they had some doubts, and the camp administration had a few short-term recruits.
When the Guardian's soldiers walked up to Xiao Wang and pointed their guns at him, he was completely blindsided.
"Lay down your weapons and retreat with us!" The soldier's tone was very firm.
"You're blind, the zombies haven't been completely wiped out..." After all, Xiao Wang is still young and straightforward, but the result is a butt of a gun.
Although the others also didn't know what was going on, their minds turned quickly, and they immediately handed over the gun with a smile.
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Without the interception of the guardians, the last wave of more than 100,000 zombies appeared five kilometers away from the camp at six o'clock in the afternoon. The forward sentinels of the camp's administration quickly discovered this, but strangely enough, there was no news for several hours ahead. When the peripheral personnel reported the problem to the Zhou family father and son layer by layer, many of the survivors in the camp also saw the zombies all over the mountains, and some of them had begun to be terrified and made a mess by themselves.
Many people have been frightened by zombies in the process of survival, and now when they see hundreds of thousands of zombies coming on, you can imagine how frightened they will be.
Riots began in the camp. And all kinds of armed personnel under the Zhou family began to gather, and the military also gave the Zhou family nearly a thousand guns in order to give them the ability to protect their own law and order. But up to now, in addition to the survivors who were temporarily recruited to make up the number, there are also 10,000 or 20,000 armed men under the command of the Zhou family, and when they appeared, everyone had brand new weapons in their hands, and most of these people had followed this family from the capital to this place from the beginning.
The team left behind by the guardians was naturally also in the consideration of the management office, but when they wanted the other party to go up and grind first, they found that the people were gone, and more careful people found that many of the military's clerical offices were also gone, and the people and equipment of the former half-kilometer building were all gone.
At this time, the father and son of the Zhou family felt that things were extraordinary, and they had already evacuated the management center and ran to a newly built basement. Bad news kept coming from the basement, and everyone who sent the news was trembling, but the father and son moved a tea table after arranging the defense of the camp and made tea at such a moment.
The two sat opposite each other, their father was slightly fat, with a Chinese face, his face was dark, his appearance was not good, but he had some scholarly demeanor and a peaceful complexion. The son was emaciated, with a pair of sword eyebrows, and his face was pale and gloomy.
A short time later, a man dressed in a tattered denim suit, with a stubbled chin and a bearded beard, with long black hair and a face very different from the yellow race, walked in, and he sat down unceremoniously with his feet resting on the coffee table.
The man said to his father in a slightly stiff Chinese: "Mr. Zhou, this opportunity is a situation that the Ninth Envoy has spent a lot of effort to create, but so far I have not seen any valuable progress, we have invested a lot of resources for the unruly guys of the 32nd, shouldn't we let them play a role at this time?" ā
Zhou Yinglong, who is also his father, made a gesture of invitation to the cowboy, and offered a cup of tea, and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Knight, we have a saying in China called strategizing, winning thousands of miles away, although there are unexpected changes now, but I still have hole cards, and the final task will be completed." Just wait patiently and see. ā
The cowboy didn't take the cup, but stared at Zhou Yinglong's eyes with deep meaning: "I only know that the mission can't be a little missed, and the above is not interested in making a second preparation after failure, when your enemy disappears by your side and wants to take your life at any time, but you don't know where he is, this is the most dangerous thing, isn't it?" And that's exactly what is happening now. Mr. Zhou, I will watch, I will carefully use my eyes to see everything that is going to happen, and then if you fail, I will not help you wipe your ass, I will tell the above truthfully! ā
After the cowboy finished speaking, he straightened the cowboy hat with the hole in the top and left. In the basement, Zhou Chenghai looked at the back of the cowboy, and his eyes became colder and colder: "You can't jump for a few days." ā
Zhou Yinglong knows his son very well, this is a young man who is deeper than his peers imagine, and the performance just now shows that he has murderous intentions towards this person.
"If you want the knight to die, you must complete the above task, so now bring out the people in No. 32 and do what needs to be done." Zhou Yinglong instructed Zhou Chenghai.
"Yes, father."