The work of signing up for the war is still very enthusiastic, and Su Wan herself wants to lead the team to the battle, but it is easy to say, and she was persuaded by all of us, in the words of the dead fat man, that is: "You have to do everything yourself, so why do you use me and Lao Hua to do?" Su Wan had no choice but to give up.

The fat man and I each took a team and took two infantry fighting vehicles each. Before leaving, Su Wan pulled a young man to me and said, "His name is Ou Xiang, you take him with you." I said that there was no place in my car, so Su Wan called one out of the car, and then said to me: "You have to bring this, he is a retired special soldier, and his mental quality is much better than others." ”

When I heard this, my heart couldn't help but move. I remember the last time I went to the library, it was the same when I was leaving, but that time Su Wan sent me the best driver, the car master. I vaguely felt that Su Wan seemed to take good care of me, and all those who were strong were sent under my hands.

Isn't this girl taking a fancy to me? I looked at Su Wan's face in amazement, and she looked at her inexplicably, and asked me, "I have ash on my face?" I quickly shook my head and said no, but she was noncommittal and waved us off.

After the roller shutter door opened, our two infantry fighting vehicles drove out one after the other. The fat man was in front and my car was in the back, and the lights were fully turned on, illuminating the surroundings.

The dumplings wandering around the neighborhood heard the sound and began to converge on our side one after another, but our infantry fighting vehicles were very fast, and before the dumplings were encircled, they had already rushed onto the road. Under the snow-white light, the dumplings wandering around the street are as terrifying as hungry ghosts.

Although our base is still located in the suburbs, it is not a downtown area, but it is still some distance from the sea. How many risks will be encountered along the way, only the ghost really knows. Through the periscope, I saw the chariot in front of me running wildly, and the 45-degree angle formed between the front baffle and the chassis of the car seemed to be a newly baked harvester, breaking tendons and staggering the scattered rice dumplings on the street. The dumplings who were not knocked down grabbed the car one after another and tried to climb into the car, but their strength was obviously not enough to kill this steel beast, and those who were brought fell one after another, their heads broke and flowed. Occasionally, zongzi strayed under the wheel and were immediately crushed like mud.

After walking for a while, the fat man's car slowed down all of a sudden, causing our side to brake urgently, so that we didn't crash into it and rear-end it. I picked up the walkie-talkie and scolded, "Tickle in the ass? Want to explode chrysanthemums? "Before I could finish asking, the machine gun on the infantry fighting vehicle in front of me opened fire.

A machine gun is a small-caliber gun capable of continuous automatic fire. Specifically, it refers to an artillery gun that can automatically and continuously complete the entire action of loading and firing the next shell after the previous shot. The common practice in China and internationally is usually to call automatic guns with a caliber of 20~35 mm as machine guns. All automatic cannons are called machine guns. During the Anti-Japanese War, some places in China also called machine guns machine guns, but in fact there was a clear difference in caliber between the two. In imported blockbusters, you can often see the kind of super fierce machine gun with six barrels side by side, which can automatically rotate while firing bullets, which is actually the machine gun of the "Vulcan" series.

The ZSL92 wheeled infantry fighting vehicle we are riding on now is equipped with a ZPT90 25mm machine gun, which fires in a single, 3-round, 5-shot or burst, with a rate of fire of 100 rounds per minute or 200 rounds per minute, and uses grenades and shell-piercing shells. This thing doesn't look as majestic as the old beautiful thing, but its lethality is much more powerful than the flashy six pipes, and it can even directly penetrate the protective steel armor of the armored vehicle from a distance of 1,300 meters.

Isn't it a bit of a fuss to beat zongzi with this kind of thing?

I heard the dead fat man scolding on the walkie-talkie: "The grass is a drop, this time I met the main force of zongzi." "Before I could react, I heard the sound of a grenade exploding not far ahead. I took a closer look through the periscope and couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine.

Although we have dealt with zongzi a lot, we don't know how many big battles there are. Even in the last few days, there have been at least nearly 10,000 rice dumplings that have died in my hands alone. But I still didn't realize the horror of the army of zongzi until now. This kind of terribleness does not come from the destructive power of the rice dumplings, but from their huge numbers! In the past, I heard the old people talk about how when they were resisting US aggression and aiding Korea, how the soldiers of our volunteers rode the charge to charge the enemy all over the mountains. The heart-rending sound of the horn and the group of iron soldiers who were not afraid of death beat the American GIs who once ran rampant in the world, and since then, I have developed a deep sense of awe for the words "crowd tactics". But that's just a story, it's just a textbook, and when I saw those dense zongzi in person, the chill from the bottom of my heart was unreservedly revealed!

What kind of scene is that? I don't know if I can describe the shock in words, I just know that when I looked further away with the periscope, I couldn't see anything but the zombie's head, and the street was almost crushed to death by the rice dumplings on the street. The fat man and their chariot rushed forward at full speed, and a large number of rice dumplings were cut down by the harvester in pieces like wheat in the autumn wheat field.

Even so, the speed of their chariot was seriously hindered, and they had to use machine guns and even grenades to barely move forward.

I looked at the situation and thought to myself, how can this be done? Once the fat man ran out of machine shells, it would be terrible, and he hurriedly turned around and opened the small doors of the cockpit and the fighting compartment, and shouted to the back: "Cooperate with the car in front to open the way." As soon as I finished speaking, the young man named Ou Xiang stood up, grabbed the on-board machine gun, and opened fire, and the rice dumplings in front of him immediately flew flesh and blood.

At this time, the speed of our two infantry fighting vehicles had slowed down, and the rice dumplings gathered around. However, our vehicles are equipped with spherical shooting holes and built-in periscopes, so there is no danger for the time being. But everyone was frightened, and their faces were whiter than the other.

It was easy to pass through this area of zongzi dense, the number of zongzi at the next intersection was much rarer, the chariot in front of it was full of horsepower, almost jumping forward, and soon after we encountered a street with dense zongzi, and after we broke through, I heard the dead fat man scolding in the walkie-talkie: "It's too wasteful of bullets, and it can't last long if it goes on like this!" ”

I'll just say you pull over and put our chariot in front, we have a lot of machine gun ammunition here. So we switched the order of the two cars, and our car took the lead.

This time, I can be regarded as appreciating the mood of the fat man just now, I grass his uncle, is this still the street? At first glance, there is nothing else, it is all large and small zongzi. I said to myself that I haven't seen so many people on the street before, and I guess these guys are just like me, and they stay at home when they have nothing to do...... Now I'm finally going crazy, so I sneak out into the street.

Ou Xiang's marksmanship is really good, in fact, in such a situation, there is no need for any marksmanship or marksmanship, as long as he does not hit the bullets into the sky, there is no reason to miss.

But if we continue to fight like this, we won't even be able to get out of this area, and the bullets will be shot up by us, so I hurriedly said to the driver: "Don't take the big road, drill the hole in the alley!" ”

"Okay!" The car master agreed, this guy has been driving a car for half his life, and the roads and roads are very familiar, and it is simply a living map of Dalian City.

After the car drove into the alley, the number of zongzi decreased significantly. Ou Xiang scolded something in the back and said to me: "Brother Hua, you can't shoot anymore, the barrel of the gun is red, and if you shoot again, it will blow up." I nodded and told him to take a break.

After a while, Su Wan's voice came over the intercom, and she asked loudly how we were doing, and I told her that we were having a carnival with the zongzi now.

The two infantry fighting vehicles turned east and west under the cover of night, bumping along the way, and I don't know how long it took, they finally drove out of the city, and the road in front of them suddenly widened. I know that it is actually a psychological effect, and the road surface is still the same road surface, but after there are a lot fewer zongzi, the horizon seems to be much wider.

As he drove, Master Che said to me, "It seems that there are not many survivors in the city anymore, and a large number of zongzi have begun to spread to the suburbs. I nodded, and said that we had better hurry up and rescue those two American soldiers before Zongzi arrived.

The car continued to run wildly towards the sea. I used the walkie-talkie to report to Su Wan for safety, and she breathed a sigh of relief, let's be careful, don't go over with big rivers and waves, but they were packed up by a few stragglers. I said don't worry, I haven't married a wife yet, and I don't want to hang up so soon. Su Wan smiled and said that you are lucky, now there are more women and fewer men in our base, and we will not let you beat the singles. I thought about it, but isn't it, among the 300 or so people in our base, there are nearly 100 children, big and small, and the men, except for a few old men, have all been incorporated into the "dog leftovers" self-defense force, which is only 200 people. The rest were beautiful young women, a hundred and fifty, more than three times as many as men.

I said that since I can't be a single, I'm relieved, but since there are more women than men, then you have to be careful, don't mix up with female singles, it's boring. Su Wan "puffed" me on the walkie-talkie. The dead fat man answered next to him: "Why don't we practice polygamy, I have a good physique, and I can still cope with two or three wives." Su Wan smiled and said, "Stop, stop, if you talk nonsense, I will cancel the plan to take you back, and directly wholesale you to the female zongzi." ”

"Don't, don't, don't," the fat man became anxious when he heard this, and said, "Grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong, Grandma." I can't afford to mess with those female zongzi, they definitely don't care how handsome and chic I am, most of them are in love with the fat on Lao Tzu. ”

Just as he was poor, the car master next to me said in a deep voice: "Old flower, we may have arrived." If you look at the beach in front of you, there's only one small building. ”

I put down the walkie-talkie and looked through the periscope, and sure enough, we could vaguely see the sea in front of us, and a few miles away there was a lonely small building, standing quietly on the empty seashore.

Master Che paused for a moment and said, "That small building is not inhabited, it is a branch ticket office on Golden Beach, it is winter, and no one goes to the beach to play, so it should be empty." ”

I nodded, thinking to myself that this is right, if it were an ordinary family, there would be some food in it, even if there was no food at all, there would always be a little bit of cooking oil, rice wine or something, and it would not force Tom to go out to find food when it was dark.

It was a small three-story building, antique style, and the roof was inlaid with ornate glazed tiles. The external steel pipe staircase used around is very chic.

We drove the car all the way downstairs, and the fat man scolded at the top of his voice: "I grass your mother, the uncle of the gourd?" I grass your mother, gourd's uncle? I scolded your old mother ......for a long time and didn't see anyone reflect, so she asked me: "Lao Hua, is my English not right?" Why didn't anyone pay attention to me? ”

I almost bit my tongue off and asked, "Who taught you this English?" The dead fat man was very proud: "Of course it's Xiao MM, hasn't she been translating for us all the time?" I ran around, thinking that although Xiao MM was inevitably a little eccentric, he would not say such foul words like this, so I frowned and asked, "What do you mean by these words?" ”

The dead fat man despised me: "I'm still a writer, I'm really uneducated...... Xiao MM said that: What is your name, are you okay? When I heard this, I was angry and said, "Is that what you said?" Should I say What'syourname? Howoldareyou?”

As soon as I finished speaking, the door of the third floor of the small building suddenly opened, and a swarthy guy crawled out of it and said something to us, but his voice was too small for us to hear. The guy probably knew we couldn't hear it, so he waved at us reluctantly.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I saw the color of his skin, and asked aloud, "Hoffman?" Rennes? The guy's eyes widened visibly, and he nodded at us.

As soon as I saw him like that, I knew that he was very weak, and I hurried upstairs. When I came to the door, I saw that the black man was a little out of shape. When I looked into the room, another white man was lying on his back in the corner, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The fat men and the others also ran up one after another, and we immediately started to give emergency treatment to the two American soldiers according to the instructions of Dr. Hu Xiaokang when he came. The black man was a little better, and gave him some milk, and after drinking it, he was much better. But the white man was unconscious, not dripping water, touching his head, day! It's almost time to catch the stove. It's a fever, and we can't treat them in this situation, so we decided to send them back to base first.

Before we could go downstairs, Master Che shouted: "Old flower, no, the zongzi are coming!" I looked up and saw that a large number of zongzi had appeared in the distance, densely rushing towards us, and I couldn't help but lose my voice: "Yes, I'm afraid we're trapped here." ”

The fat man was puzzled and asked, "What are you afraid of, can't you just rush back again?" "I shook my head and said it's impossible, let's not say that our machine gun bullets can't support the place, even if the bullets are enough, the gun barrel can't stand it, without the machine gun, we can't even break through a street. Now I have to hold on. I looked at my watch and said, "Hold on, it's going to be dawn soon, and in three hours at most, the zongzi will retreat." ”

The fat man shouted to his companions: "Hurry up, bring the weapons and ammunition in the car to the upper floor, everyone goes up to the third floor, as long as we guard the staircase, the zongzi can't come up!" ”

Everyone hurried to act, and I took advantage of this time to quickly report to the headquarters, saying that we could not go back immediately, and we must hold on until the zongzi retreated. Su Wan couldn't help it, and said that as soon as dawn she would send reinforcements to meet us, and told us to turn on the walkie-talkie at any time.

The kung fu zongzi who spoke were already approaching, but fortunately, these things were not moving so quickly, and the fat men had already begun to clean up the zongzi walking in front. The guy named Ou Xiang raised his gun and shot without saying a word, and I was quite surprised.

Master Che and another fellow hurried to drive the infantry fighting vehicle a little farther away, and turned the car to a state where it would not turn off, and then ran to the top of the small building as well.

The fat man stood on the guardrail outside the door, swept with a machine gun, and seven or eight zongzi were beaten by him. This guy's physique is really domineering, and in order to save trouble, he removed the mount of the machine gun. The guy weighing more than ten kilograms was not moved by him, and the tongue of fire on the muzzle of the gun shot out more than a foot long, reflecting his face red.

The rest of us also opened fire together, and immediately knocked down a piece of the dumplings. At this time, I understood why Master Che didn't extinguish the fire of the infantry fighting vehicle, if it was smeared, I really didn't know where to fight.

But the number of zongzi was too much, and they fell down one by one and rushed up one by one, and they became more and more dense, and soon the water around our small building was impassable, and we climbed up the stairs one after another.

Ou Xiang half-squatted at the door, gritted his teeth, and shot a headshot, fortunately, only this passage can go directly upstairs, although there are many zongzi below, they can't come up.

Ou Xiang's bullets ran out quickly, and I shoved my gun into his hand, snatched his gun into his hand, and quickly replaced it with a magazine. After a while, the dumplings squeezed up a few more steps. Ou Xiang said sweating profusely: "Old flower, no, I can't stand it." The fat man swept with a machine gun next to him, shouting, "Blow up the stairs, or we'll all have to reimburse you!" ”

Several members of the "dog leftovers" team smashed the window one after another, and still carried grenades from above, followed by an explosion of "bumper and bumper", which shook our ear drums, stone slag and iron filings flew sideways, and smoke filled the air. A severed hand flew up and slapped the fat man in the face hard, knocking the fat man and almost falling off the railing, and the fat man scolded: "Grass! Say hello first, and then you ......."