Chapter 121: Qingjiang Bridge

The road in Changba Town runs along the coast, and the car stopped on the side of the road after driving about 10 kilometers.

Everyone was hungry, it was necessary to rest here, fortunately, the materials put on the car were not carried out by Hu Hongwei, and some search still found some hidden food, the amount is not much, but enough to temporarily satisfy hunger. At the same time, Su Ziyan also found a bundle of ice cubes tightly wrapped in plastic bags from the quilt pile, and what was frozen in this ice cube was the remaining mutant pork, about thirty catties.

On the seaside, the waves hit the reef, and the sound of cascading sounds is constantly coming, giving people a very comfortable feeling. The dark sea was lying down together, constantly pushing towards the shore, if it weren't for the countless dangerous zombies behind him, this was really a beautiful sight.

After stopping to rest, Su Ziyan got to know another group of survivors in the convoy again.

"I really thanked you just now, otherwise I really don't know if I would have survived...... sloppy middle-aged man led by him expressed his gratitude again.

These two dozen survivors came from different places, all of them were detained by Hu Hongwei when passing by Xiayangtang, this sloppy middle-aged man should be regarded as the earliest batch, and there were four other survivors with him.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture!" Su Ziyan smiled.

Through conversation, Su Ziyan knew that this sloppy middle-aged man named Chang Ximing, was a primary school teacher before the end of the world, and he couldn't do anything, and he had been teaching and educating people in his own town for more than 20 years.

Su Ziyan's team was actually quite strange, it was actually led by a "delicate" looking woman, which made them surprised and puzzled, but such suspicions had disappeared after seeing her kill Hu Hongwei and his men without hesitation.

The world can no longer be seen with ordinary eyes, which are often deceptive.

"Na, one pack per person......" Su Ziyan brought a box of instant noodles and distributed it one pack per person in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"This is for us?" With trembling hands, they took a pack of unbrewed instant instant noodles and asked in disbelief as to Su Ziyan's ability to distribute scarce food to them.

"Yes, you must be hungry, aren't you?"

"This ...... Thank you, thank you! ”

There was infinite warmth in my heart, and some even cried, and after repeatedly expressing their gratitude, they quickly devoured it.

There are a lot of good people in this world, but there are more bad people, especially like Hu Hongwei and others, with the passage of time, not only will not decrease, but will become more and more due to the reduction of various materials and the more difficult the situation. At this time, it is very precious to be able to lend a helping hand to those around you.

Su Ziyan shook her head, feeling embarrassed by the power of this pack of instant noodles, it seems that she still underestimated the impact of the end of the world on everyone, compared to the comfort of the Houshan Forest Farm, other places seem to be a little more miserable.

Looking at the grateful eyes cast by these people, Su Ziyan felt complicated, in fact, she knew that if it weren't for the Haizhou base in front of her, she would definitely not allocate these limited materials, and ensuring the needs of her own team was her priority.

But in front of it is the Haizhou base, and at this time, the importance of materials is relatively reduced, and they only care about their own enjoyment, I am afraid that it will not make people blush. Rather than that, be generous.

After a short rest, the convoy set off again, and the next way, as the Haizhou base got closer and closer, the tension in everyone's heart gradually disappeared, and infinite expectations arose......

The surrounding villages are silent, and the environment of the black hole seems to have become a dead village, which is nothing more than two explanations, one is that all the villagers have been transferred, and the other is that all the villagers have died and become zombies.

Either way, it indicates that the living environment of human beings has undergone earth-shaking changes, which is sighing.

At more than four o'clock in the morning, the sky was still bright, and the convoy arrived at the southernmost tip of Changba Town, with a sea-crossing bridge in front of them, but when Su Ziyan and the others arrived, they were shocked to find that the sea-crossing bridge had collapsed.

"Like the previous ones, there are traces of artificial detonation, which should have been done by the Haizhou base." After looking at the state of the collapsed bridge, Zhang Wenming determined the tunnel.

Su Ziyan frowned, this was the third bridge they had encountered, and there were traces of it being artificially blasted. Looking at the many zombies on the ground, it seems that there has been a fierce battle here.

"Look, there's a sign over there!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Su Ziyan and others hurriedly rushed over, only to see a paragraph written on the sign: "Go south from the Qingjiang Bridge in the east!" ”

"The Qingjiang Bridge is located in the easternmost part of the estuary, and it was just completed and opened to traffic at the end of last year, since the sign tells us to go south from the Qingjiang Bridge, then this Qingjiang Bridge should be the only southbound passage left by the Haizhou base......," Jiang Jincheng analyzed.

Su Ziyan nodded, she somewhat understood why the Haizhou base was doing this, so the Haizhou base had already demarcated the key defense areas to the west and south of the base, and in order to relieve the pressure on the north, they artificially blew up the bridge. This shows that the Haizhou base is facing more severe defensive pressure in the other two directions.

To do this, they had to blow up the bridge that connected them to the north! In fact, if you think about it, the west faces the center of Haizhou, and the south is adjacent to Dongou City, the third largest city in Eastern Province, and the defensive pressure can be imagined.

Decision-makers must make trade-offs if they want to preserve the base.

"Let's go, we must rush to the Qingjiang Bridge before the sun comes out, otherwise once the day comes, those zombies will become lively again, and we will be in trouble."

As she spoke, Su Ziyan boarded the car, and the convoy drove quickly.

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At five o'clock in the morning, the sun rose through the sea level, and the golden sunlight shone on the sea, sparkling waves.

Qingjiang Bridge, which is a large arch bridge made of steel bars, sits on four huge piers, like five interconnected train cars, revealing a tough temperament of steel.

"Report to the company commander, a convoy appears ahead, repeat, a convoy appears ahead!" On the arms of the huge steel bridge, a soldier in camouflage observes with a telescope while transmitting a message to the rear through a communications radio.

"Oh? What is the size of the convoy, and can you be sure that it is a survivor? "Located in the middle of the bridge, the company commander, who was also wearing camouflage, received the news with a spirit on his face.

"The convoy has a total of seven large and small vehicles, and repeat, the convoy has a total of seven large and small vehicles! Five of them are big cars and two small cars! Look at the state of the team, it's the survivor team! ”

"There are seven vehicles, five of which are large ones, and it seems to be a relatively large team of survivors!" The company commander thought seriously for a while, and hurriedly ordered the people around him: "Everyone cheer up, come a few people, come with me to meet them!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped into a jeep, and the military rifle split a way, and the jeep drove quickly in the direction of the bridge.

On the other side, inside the bus.

"Ziyan, there is the Qingjiang Bridge in front." On the walkie-talkie, Zhang Wenming's voice came out.

The bridge stood vaguely, which made Su Ziyan breathe a sigh of relief, and then Jiang Yan's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "There are soldiers coming from the bridge!" ”