Inside and outside the stronghold under the moonlit night, the two sides were falling into an eerie peace at this time.

In order to hide their bodies as much as possible, all the lights in the stronghold have long been extinguished by the old men, and the gunners of the Lonza Society who surrounded them have also turned off their car lights.

But tonight is not the legendary night of the full moon, but the moon that is about to be full is hanging in the sky.

Under the bright night, it still did not hinder the normal battle between the two sides.

Perhaps these new reinforcements from the Lonza Society were confident that they would be able to completely resolve the battle with a single attack with all their might, so they did not attack immediately after besieging the stronghold.

Under Zhang Wei's observation, a minivan drove to the periphery after ten minutes.

After unloading a large number of foam boxes from the small truck, these reinforcements from the Longsha Society actually ate supper under the noses of Zhang Wei and others.

What's even stranger is that they seem to be so hungry that they eat unusually badly.

Of course, the old men in the stronghold wanted to do this, because this short period of ceasefire was also a rare opportunity for them to reorganize......

Compared to the strong sense of frustration of the old men when they fled back to the stronghold just now.

When they saw this large number of new supplies, they were resurrected with full blood.

First of all, Grandma Hu used alcohol, hemostatic powder, sulfonamide powder, gauze and other ancient medicines to re-bandage and treat the wounds of the six injured old men.

Then they were fed a small amount of sulfonamide with tap water.

It's not that they are reluctant to take too much, the main thing is that this thing is too toxic to take internally, and if you eat too much, you will die.

In other words, Zhang Wei actually planned to exchange some penicillin, but unfortunately in the exchange library of the system, even penicillin was not activated.

As a result, sulfonamides, a legendary antique anti-inflammatory drug, have become the only choice at present.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if this treatment is really effective, but after all this, everyone feels that the condition of these wounded people is better, or at least it is no longer worsening.

While Grandma Hu was treating the wounded, the old men were not idle.

Two Maxim heavy machine guns were secretly placed on either side of the gate at the back of the gate, forming a perfect crossfire.

Among them, the veteran Zhao of the Korean War, without any suspense, became the main shooter of a Makqin.

Among so many veterans present, only this oldest old man had practical experience in the use of this old antique heavy machine gun.

To this end, Old Man Wang also assigned a retired veteran cadre to act as his deputy shooter.

The other two veterans who participated in the battle against the third brother's family were responsible for the shooting of another Makqin.

At the same time, there were piles of ammunition boxes next to any of the Maxim's firing positions, and the ammunition boxes that had been pried open in advance were full of chains of bullets.

A little farther away, Old Man Wang, Master Hu, and Staff Officer Zheng were quickly loading the empty magazine with Huang Cancan's 7.62 mm AK47 bullets.

And the last four remaining old men have already gone to the roof.

In addition to enough ammunition, they also brought a 70-caliber mortar, eight boxes of shells together to the roof.

They are condescending, and they will provide strong suppression and fire support at that time.

If it weren't even for the direction of the wind, Zhang Wei would have planned to exchange this product for a little special ammunition, and at this kind of life-and-death moment, there would be no mercy at all.

As for Zhang Wei's goods, he continued to hold his Czech light machine gun, and he still had a loaded 38 large cover in his hand; only after seeing the situation outside clearly, Zhang Wei felt a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

Because under his observation, the new batch of reinforcements from the Lonza Society actually had bazooka and heavy firepower.

Not giving these guys a chance to launch is naturally the best result, and the 38 big cover is what Zhang Wei used to far surpass the sniper launchers.

If the opponent fires successfully, he needs to use accurate marksmanship to intercept those rockets.

Even with unscientific precision marksmanship, Zhang Wei still felt tremendous pressure......

After making all the pre-battle preparations, seeing that the gunners outside still did not attack, the old men, who had not eaten or drunk for most of the day, began to enjoy canned beef.

During the eating and drinking, the old man Wang, who was wearing a steel helmet from an island country on his head, even if his mouth was stuffed with food, he still began to tease poor Zhang Wei.

Because his mouth is full of oily canned beef, this old guy doesn't even know the words so clearly:

"I said dog, your kid's ability is almost hot, remember to have time to practice more techniques, I hope you will continue to work hard in the future, and you can get something more useful. ”

When he said this, he completely forgot how heartbroken he was when he discovered Zhang Wei's habit.

After hearing this, Zhang Wei felt that his head hurt badly, and he reluctantly put down the can in his hand and said again:

"These are really not made out, and the ability to conjure these things is just my awakened ability. ”

However, under Old Man Wang's rhetorical questioning, Zhang Wei's distinction seemed so weak.

The old man's words made Zhang Wei speechless: "Then dog, you kid, explain to me why you need to hide in the toilet when you change these things." ”

Old man Wang had just finished speaking, and Grandma Hu, who was beside the tiger master, also made up for the fatal knife with a kind face:

"Eat more canned dog eggs, it hurts the body after too much, so you have to make up more. ”

Faced with Old Man Wang's question, Zhang Wei found that he was speechless, he couldn't tell these old men that he wanted to keep the secret of the existence of the system, and had to hide.

It's okay to say anything else in the system, but Zhang Wei knows very well that if that kind of gene potion is exposed, it will cause a huge storm and kill many people.

So he would rather carry this huge stain on his back than expose the secrets of the system.

In the inexplicable grief and indignation, Zhang Wei could only turn his grief into food and eat and drink desperately.

In the process, he accidentally found that in the corner not far away, the two tour guides, who basically had no sense of existence, were secretly looking at him.

Among them, the beautiful tour guide sister Zhou Mengmeng is looking at herself with big cute eyes and a complicated face.

And the local Chinese who accompanied Qin Guang was full of great admiration like a celestial man......

Finally, after everyone had tap water and finished eating and drinking, Zhang Wei couldn't wait to start fighting.

At least in the process of fighting, you won't be so embarrassed!

It's just that at this time, after the old man Wang wiped a mouthful of oil and water with the hem of his flower shirt, his mouth began to shout again:

"What's that! Dog, look at Grandpa Wang, I've finished smoking cigarettes, or you can go to the toilet again, and by the way, just give me a bag of 555, that thing is strong enough, stay up late to refresh yourself. ”

Old man Wang's words fell, and the other old men also reacted, and they put forward their own demands one after another.

"I want soft white sand, old man, I like this bite. ”

"Cheap bones, I don't know how to enjoy it at this time, and the dog eggs will be wrapped up in the world for grandpa. ”

"Dog......

"That's enough!" Zhang Wei roared in annoyance, he was not a mutant robot cat, he could just whatever he wanted.

It was only later that he saw obvious exhaustion on the faces of these old men, and the little fire in his stomach began to dissipate rapidly.

Then a weak sentence came from his mouth: "There is only an old knife card that doesn't even have a filter, do you like to ......?"