The sound of gunfire faintly passed into the control tower with the cold wind, Wang Baoquan picked up the binoculars and looked in the direction where the gunshots came from, more than a dozen armed men in various costumes, standing on a Toyota pickup truck, kept shooting at the zombies rushing around, a modified van followed, the windows of the van were covered with a layer of barbed wire, and there were not a few orange-red flames coming out of the window.

The two vehicles cooperated with each other, and under the siege of the zombie army, the marching speed was not slow, and with the powerful firepower, the zombie army could not help these two steel fortresses for a while. The convoy was heading towards the airport, and it was clear that this was the purpose of those men.

What to do? Wang Baoquan hesitated a little, let them in or turn them away? The origin of this group of people is unknown, looking at the posture, they are not short of bullets, if they rashly let these people in, it is good to meet good people, but what if these people have bad intentions? Although there are dozens of soldiers here, all of them are good men who have fought all the way, but no matter how good a man is, he can't stand up to the bullets of others.

In order to stabilize the people's hearts, and in order to prevent more people from making trouble, Wang Baoquan was ruthless and shot those splashes, so that no one dared to make trouble, but there were few bullets left, except for the soldiers in charge of the guard task less than 3 bullets per person, the hands of the soldiers who guarded the hall to maintain order, the guns were already empty, If it weren't for the bright bayonet on the gun, I'm afraid the gun wouldn't even be as good as a burning stick.

As he gets older, he has more things to think about, Wang Baoquan is still thinking about whether to let those people in, the convoy has already driven to the main gate of the airport, and the sound of ping-pong gunfire seems to be exploding in his ears.

"Pass my orders, all the warriors gather, and when I give them, I will meet those people." Wang Baoquan instructed Peng Sha, turned around and strode out of the control tower.

Wang Baoquan rushed into the hall like a meteor, a soldier in charge of the guard hurriedly ran over, whispered a few words in Wang Baoquan's ear, and reported the current situation, Wang Baoquan nodded, signaling to let all the soldiers enter the guard position, the hall was already a mess, the adults hugged their children tightly, and exchanged heads and ears with each other, the expressions on their faces were anxious, fearful, and hopeful.

The fire gates at all the entrances and exits of the airport have been lowered, the people inside can't get out, and the zombies outside can't get in.

The people in the pickup truck had lost their patience, more and more zombies were swarming, and the figure of the smasher appeared in the distance, and he was about to turn around and leave, but the fire gate at the main entrance of the hall slowly rose.

There was a rush, and the people in the convoy immediately jumped out of the car, dozens of people fought and retreated, and as the last person entered the hall, the fire gate slowly fell again, blocking the zombie army outside.

The group of people couldn't get used to the dim environment of the hall for a while, and before they could catch their breath, they heard the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun around them, "Don't move, raise your hands!" There was a snap, and the group was clearly surrounded again.

The convoy did not show weakness, and immediately aimed the guns in their hands at the people who surrounded them, and for a while the hall was tense, full of gunpowder, and the muzzles of the black holes shook slightly, revealing the nervousness in the hearts of their owners.

One of the one-armed men in the convoy stood up, put the gun on the ground, and pressed the intact arm behind him, signaling the people next to him not to get excited, and looked around, the light in the hall was dim, and he couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly, but it seemed that the other party didn't have too much malice, and then said: "Don't be nervous, we are police." With that, a hand slowly reached into his arms.

Maybe it was the one-armed man's actions that won the trust of the other party, or maybe it was the identity he reported that made people feel a little relieved, the other party did not stop the one-armed man's actions, the one-armed man took out a document in his arms for a long time, and finally took out a document with two fingers and threw it towards the person who was led by the other party.

Wang Baoquan picked up the document from the ground, looked at it carefully for a while, then breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the shadows, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, walked towards the one-armed man, two big hands clasped together, Wang Baoquan said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, comrade police, welcome." ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and the tense atmosphere between the two sides finally eased a lot, and the muzzles of the guns in the hands of the soldiers rushed down, but they still vaguely occupied the favorable terrain, surrounded a group of policemen in the middle, and the guns on the police's side were also taken back, and the expressions on the faces of the people on both sides were not so nervous.

Despite this, Wang Baoquan's hanging heart did not let go, although people should not be good-looking, but looking at these people who claimed to be policemen, Wang Baoquan faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, although he checked the other party's documents, and the one-armed man also answered the questions within the police system like a stream, and his thin face was also full of smiles, but no matter how he looked at it, the eyes of the one-armed man were colder than the current weather.

Wang Baoquan was a little anxious, these people didn't look like they were good at stubble, all of the dozen or so people were five big and three thick men, and a few of them had tattoos leaking out under their sleeves, and when they passed through the refugee area in the hall, the obscenity in the eyes of those people was undisguised.

I think that although I think so, I still have to do it for face, after all, people can't look good, maybe they are really policemen, and it's not wrong to look vicious, not to mention that they all have guns, and when they clash, they don't have an advantage on their side.

The soldiers saw that Wang Baoquan and the leader of the other party were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious, so they did not suspect fraud, and they lifted their guard one after another, after all, they had just come in from outside, and they also had some understanding of the situation outside, and many of the soldiers were local soldiers in Changsha, so many people were anxious to inquire about the situation outside.

Wang Baoquan chatted with the one-armed man for a while, stood up, and pressed the intercom: "Xiao Peng, come to the office." ”

After a while, Peng Sha hurried over, and as soon as she entered the door, she asked, "Uncle Wang, is there any news?" ”

Wang Baoquan smiled, did not answer, and said: "Xiao Peng, this is Officer Li, he just came back from the city, you can ask yourself." ”

The one-armed man also stood up at this time, stretched out his hand, and said in a dark voice: "Hello, my name is Li Zixin." ”