Poison Island Tsuneko's sister paper is worthy of being the goddess in the minds of many otaku, she is not only powerful in kendo, but also outstanding in leadership, in the words of the second middle school, "She has a kind of magic that makes people willing to follow her until the end of the world!" ”

The population of the sea airfield in Bed Lord City is not large, because of the difficult survival of the survivors of the apocalypse, coupled with the scarcity of supplies, the population of the base is only about 300 people.

Of course, there is no such thing as saving a random person, whether it is a Shenma scientist engineer or a mother and daughter......

Where there are so many good things!

In modern society, the division of labor is becoming more and more detailed, and there are a large number of teenagers and even elementary school monks among the more than 300 people, and it is simply impossible to restore the civilized society before the disaster with a single base.

"We're just trying to survive!"

Regardless of the arrival of Shen Guang and Beizhai now, it has brought hope to this group of people.

Well, it's mostly the North House......

"I need a team, let's go to Minato and explore it first." The plan proposed by Shen Guang was exactly the same as the "last fight" that Poison Island had in desperation before, which made Miyamoto Li look back and forth at these two people suspiciously, wondering if it was this guy Wisteria Koichi who pulled Poison Island Tsuneko to eat it secretly...... Then Poison Island Tsuneko blows the pillow wind and asks Wisteria to come forward and support her plan.

The previous Minato Exploration Plan was a mess of everyone, and the risks and benefits were really great, and even the prestige of the Poison Island could not suppress the argument.

Compared with the city, the density of people in the main port of bed is not as high, because many multi-worker and logistics companies are in the same area, plus large and small enterprises that have moved to office buildings in the port area for relatively cheap rental prices, the virus outbreak is during the daytime, which is the peak period for work.

From a distance, there are so many dead bodies wandering on the streets of the port area that even if the swordsmanship of Poison Island is outstanding, he doesn't dare to say that he can escape with his whole body.

Now that Shen Guang has arrived, the confidence of the base members has increased a lot, "Will we get the Tirpitz naval gun support?" ”

"No...... No, as long as it is not a big crisis of regimental annihilation, the 380 main gun will definitely not be used, as soon as this guy goes down, a football field will be gone, so what else are we searching for, just wash the ground with naval guns. Shen Guang's answer made everyone's faces darken, and it was obvious that this answer did not make people feel happy.

Faced with this situation, Shen Guang didn't feel very angry, after all, he was a "wisteria old wet", not a wisteria political commissar, and his subordinates were not the iron heroes, and when he gave an order, everyone screamed and threw themselves at the dead body with swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and they could only appear in that kind of yy.

The reality is that people will be afraid and hesitant, and it is just human nature. What made him feel relieved was that his sisters, as well as Kota Hirano, the "own person", the core of the team was not intimidated, and they were sitting in the room with a calm expression, and they were also looking at the members, as if they were evaluating something.

Uncle Vicissitudes of the power generation group is obviously smarter, he honestly wiped his sweat with a towel, this towel was brought by Shen Guang with the battleship of the North House, the blue towel was embroidered with a golden chrysanthemum, which made Uncle Vicissitudes like it very much, so he kept putting the towel around his neck, just like a real worker master.

"That, Wisteria-san, I don't think everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, it's best to have naval artillery support, if there is no support, everyone is fighting with the dead, in fact, they won't escape the battle, you can say what to do, we listen to you!" His eyes were bright, and his face, which was originally a little bald and looked older, brought out a firm momentum because of his generous statement.

Saya Gao Cheng bit the white rabbit toffee, stared at Uncle Vicissitudes for a few seconds, and wanted to analyze from his micro-expressions, whether this thing is so dogleg is sincere, this is the disadvantage of high IQ, the more you know, the more you doubt, this chick is in the school with the posture of the second and third in the world, and she really has her confidence.

Beizhai Tongshou stood straight, she had a straight face, and said solemnly: "Don't use the main guns to avoid damaging the facilities of the port, but don't forget, the Tirpitz is not a modern missile warship, in addition to her eight main guns, there are also a large number of secondary guns, when the time comes, you call for support, as long as you report the exact coordinates, I will definitely let the shells blow up all the obstacles in front of you, the gunnery of the ship is undoubtedly more reliable than what you Japanese practiced when Shenma Yueyue, water, fire, wood, Jinjin!" ”

"Oh!"

"I'll just say, Til-chan won't leave us alone!"

"Hahaha, I'm so stupid, really, knowing that there is a ship mother, where do you need to worry about the dead body, in front of the naval guns, all beings are equal!"

For a while, the conference room was filled with a joyful atmosphere, and it seemed that all the pressure disappeared in an instant.

Shen Guang curled the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, he glanced at each other with the poison island who had seen it, and he knew it tacitly.

…………

At the same time that Shen Guang "restored" the identity of Wisteria Lao Shi and planned to lead the survivors of the airport to occupy the port area.

Chiyoda-ku, Tokyo, Japan.

The military boots stepped over the ruins, "Papapa~!" The crisp sound of gunfire rang out in the dead silence of the streets of Tokyo, cutting through the long silence.

This gave great stimulation to the dead bodies that had been sound-located, and the streets that had been emptied by the huge explosion were filled with the sound of footsteps.

The gray-haired old man in the kimono, the elementary school student in the sailor suit, the well-dressed white-collar worker, and even the uniformed policeman wearing the little revolver, the original identity was already a floating cloud, and now they, no, should be called dead bodies.

Godless eyes, dead skin color, and even some "people" are still limb, this does not affect their eagerness to thirst for the flesh and blood of the living, and their mouths that have grown to the extreme tear the skin, but they don't feel pain, they just want to tear the humans in front of them apart, and then eat them!

"Wisteria-kun, you're still so full of energy!"

"Hey, it's rude, but when I think that Chiyoda Ward, where I live in the dark sky, is also defiled by these things, the anger in my heart can't help but burn."

"Hawkers, dead bodies don't have to worry about, under modern firearms, even if these things are thousands, they are only at the level of an unarmed mob, as long as the firepower is enough, it is a matter of time before they are killed, the first squadron establishes a defensive line, and it is important not to let the dead bodies disturb the inspection work.!" The man wearing the rank of Nisa was wearing a Ground Self-Defense Force uniform, sunglasses, white gloves, and a saber, and the uniform was ironed straight without a trace of wrinkles.

In front of him was a whole squadron of soldiers, the first division rebuilt after World War II, still defending Tokyo, and in their hands were Type 89 5.56mm automatic rifles, which were imitations of the M16 of the US imperialists, and the Type 74 machine guns, which were still imitations of the M60 of the US imperialists......

However, it is still enough to deal with the dead.

Wisteria Taiji, Shen Guang's younger brother in this plane identity Wisteria Koichi, the successor of the real cultivation of Wisteria Councilor, he is wearing a suit and commanding a group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms, who are surveying the ruins of a certain god toilet.

"Baga, the power of this explosion, as well as the whistling sound that crossed the sky that day, is definitely the work of a giant cannon of more than 300 mm, incredible!"

"Could it be that the Chinese did it? They're the only ones who hate this place. ”

"Why not the Stick Country?"

"Che, do you think they have the courage and strength?"

"Say it's going to fall indoors!"

"Soldiers at the observation post reported that the eight explosions occurred almost simultaneously, and the radar did not detect the trajectory of a missile attack, but did the large-caliber naval guns have this level of accuracy?"

"Maybe it's an artillery missile from the Americans?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Order the Aoba to reconnoiter in the target area, no, plus the Furutaka just in case."

"Wisteria-kun, which direction is the sea off the coast of your wisteria family's bed master city, it just so happens that we need to restore control of the port, why don't you lead the team on a trip?"

Wisteria Taiji was immediately furious, and he fled to Tokyo with his father (in a helicopter), and entered the national strategic shelter as a member of parliament, still enjoying a superior life.

The members of the Resident Crisis Emergency Response Headquarters have been set up in the evacuation center, and they meet all day long to discuss how to protect the people and restore normal social order.

Unfortunately, this crisis is too serious, many places have lost contact, and the center has lost control of the place.

The loss of the population is conservatively estimated to be more than 100 million, considering that there are only 200 million people in Japan, and the proportion of elderly people is very high.

Japan, which originally entered an aging society, is extremely short of young labor, but the dead body doesn't care what age you are, after becoming a dead body, you suddenly regained your youthful vitality one by one, and you don't need to go up the stairs without panting, and people really don't need to kick your breath, your legs are not sore, your waist doesn't hurt anymore, and you just have a bite to hold people......

Finally, after the initial confusion, some of the troops began to regain a certain degree of organization, and many more lost their response, and in the repeated calls of the communicator, only the squeak of electricity answered the sweet voice of the communicator.

Fortunately, the first division was not completely wiped out, and the protective officers and men hid in the protective post.

Then, in a few months, priority was given to the restoration of some military and industrial facilities, but due to the extreme shortage of manpower, there were still very few places illuminated by the light of civilization, and for the survivors, several rescue bases were also established.

However, none of them were taken into safe shelters, and only on this matter, cabinet officials, including parliamentarians, quickly agreed, "No one can guarantee that no infected people will be mixed in, and if we lose the last position of this country, we will all become sinners of the Yamato nation." ”

It makes sense, and Wisteria Taiji fully agrees with this point of view.

But now it's his turn to cross the Tokyo metropolitan area and run to the city of bed to "take risks", how can this not make him shocked and angry, this is obviously a conspiracy of hostile factions, and someone always wants to harm me!

Wisteria's second young master misses his incompetent brother a little at this moment, if he is there, then this kind of dirty work will not be his turn to do it.

Koichi Wisteria, you can't even realize such a value, it's a waste of food!

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