With Zhao Qiang's awakening, the head of Orange Island began to retreat nervously again, the soldiers performed their duties, the reinforcement of the armored train, the one responsible for security guards, in good order, most of the ordinary people had retreated to the armored train, the solid iron plate was welded outside the window, and the ordinary zombies couldn't help this steel dragon at all, just because the weight had increased too much, the front of the locomotive, which was already a little overwhelmed, was even more powerless.

Anyway, there are a lot of spare tour buses on Orange Island, and Meng Longwei arranged to add a few more fronts at the front and rear of the car, which solved the problem of insufficient power. "This whole thing is an EMU." A little soldier who has a good family background and has taken several bullet trains sighed that the power of ordinary trains is generated by the nose, and the power is concentrated on one side, and the power device is scattered and installed on each carriage, so that it can not only have traction power, but also carry passengers, such passenger cars are called EMUs, and EMUs are a group of several self-powered vehicles and a few unpowered vehicles, which is EMU, and now this armored train is like an EMU running on the road.

Zhao Qiang and Saber went to Yuelu Mountain again and eliminated the wise man, and the remaining zombies on Yuelu Mountain couldn't help the two people who were skilled, so the two of them easily obtained a large number of weapons and ammunition from the warehouse, among which they also found a few Type 85 anti-aircraft machine guns that had been idle for a long time, and tens of thousands of rounds of 12.7 mm caliber bullets.

Zhao Qiang found the Humvee, the luxury Humvee that had just been driven for less than half a day, and now it was lying crookedly between the dense forests, without large-scale towing equipment, just with Zhao Qiang and the saber, if you want to get the car back, I'm afraid there is nothing you can do, Zhao Qiang shook his head, sighed, pulled the saber and left, and the two of them drove the two big trucks found from the station, full of a large amount of supplies that had just been harvested, and rushed back to Orange Island all the way without danger.

"Lao Meng, call a few fighters and quickly unload the car." As soon as Zhao Qiang jumped out of the car, he hurriedly greeted, pulled Meng Longwei and ran towards the back compartment.

"Old Meng, look at what good things I brought you." Zhao Qiang lifted the tarpaulin covering the rear compartment, and on the carriage, four Type 85 anti-aircraft machine guns lay there quietly, waiting for the new owner to review.

Type 85 anti-aircraft machine gun was originally designed to fight aircraft, in 1985 the design was finalized, and a large number of equipment troops, the total weight of 41.5 kilograms, the total length reached 2.15 meters, the use of 12.7 mm large-caliber bullets, 1200 meters of distance can be interrupted by a soldier, the cartridge box capacity of 60 rounds, 8 years of Sino-Vietnamese border war, this gun was used for long-range suppression, causing huge casualties to both sides. This gun was originally made on the basis of the Type 77 anti-aircraft machine gun by simplifying the mechanism and further reducing the mass, and the core components and performance of the two are basically unchanged, and under normal circumstances, individual soldiers can operate it.

Seeing such a powerful killing weapon, Meng Longwei's eyes were red, the ordinary Type 95 rifle has a very good effect against ordinary infantry or ordinary zombies, but once it encounters a strong enemy like the smasher, the 5.8 mm warhead is a little powerless, hitting the smasher, it is almost the same as a mosquito bite, not to mention what damage is done, now with the powerful anti-aircraft machine gun, there is no need to worry about the smasher.

Seeing that the anti-aircraft machine gun had been erected on the roof of several carriages of the armored train, overlooking the earth majestically, Meng Longwei had greater confidence in this evacuation operation.

Changsha Metro Project, started in 2009, to this year is the fourth year, the first phase of Line 2 from Lugu Avenue to the new Changsha Railway Station, the line is 23.15km long. Now that the whole line has been completed, all that remains is a series of work such as laying rails and improving the interior, which is already a safe passage for armored trains.

As everyone withdrew the armored train, there was no longer half a figure in the noisy Orange Island, Meng Longwei stood at the front of the car, Zhao Qiang and Zou Lin were sitting on the chairs on the side, only to see Meng Longwei wave his hand and shout: "Go!" The armored train slowly pulled into the subway entrance.

Due to the large mass of the armored train and the spectacular length, the speed of the train is not very high, after all, if it causes a rollover during the turn, the problem is very serious.

In the dark subway tunnel, several searchlights pierced the darkness that could not be dissolved, and the original construction workers in the tunnel died, escaped, leaving countless zombies to wander near the construction site, in the closed environment, the sound of the diesel engine was deafening, and the zombies who were originally wandering around turned around and walked towards the armored train.

"If it weren't for this disaster, the Changsha subway would have been opened in two years." Zhao Qiang looked at the zombies approaching one after another, and didn't care at all, just looked at this huge project that had to be stalled because of the disaster.

"yes, that's a shame. But we must be the first subway in Changsha. Meng Longwei echoed and said, after so many years of being a soldier in Changsha, Meng Longwei still has a lot of feelings for this beautiful city, a thriving city, but now it has become a ghost town, which has to make people sigh.

With the breakthrough of the subway tunnel, the large machinery has been evacuated one after another, and the tools scattered all over the ground seem to remind the survivors who pass by what kind of spectacular scene there has been.

"Report! A large number of zombies have been found ahead, which have blocked our pathway, and we are asking for permission to shoot. "The lost army had blocked the way of the armored train, the front of the train was already surrounded by water, the driver had to slow down, and through the on-board cable broadcast, the communicator also informed the current situation, and the train gradually stopped.

Meng Longwei didn't care about remembering anymore, nodded, and said, "Pass my order, the machine gunner prepares, and shoot at will." ”

The dazzling searchlight suddenly focused on the zombie army in front of them, and the machine gunner lifted the temporary top cover, quickly set up the anti-aircraft machine gun, and loaded the bullet with a "bang". The zombie army had no concept of danger at all, and still roared and rushed towards the armored train.

"Fire!" At the sound of an order, the machine gunners put on earplugs and pressed the firing button.

The roar of the machine guns of "Dangdang" came and went, and the deafening sound continued to echo in the tunnel, and the 12.7mm bullets dragged the red flames towards the zombie horde.

Type 85 anti-aircraft machine gun, the theoretical rate of fire can reach 650-750 rounds / min, the combat rate of fire is 80 rounds / min, the effective range of 1500 meters when firing horizontally, you can use Type 84 shell-piercing armor-piercing shells, Type 89 armor-piercing incendiary tracer bullets, Type 89 armor-piercing explosive incendiary bombs, using open bullet chain links/box feeding, strong and durable firepower.

The soldiers have been trapped in the head of Orange Island for a long time by the zombie army, usually lack guns and bullets, and have not dared to fight to the fullest, and have long accumulated a belly of anger, now that they are good, the weapons have been upgraded, the ammunition is abundant, and they have seized the opportunity and do not fight hard, what armor-piercing bullets, incendiary bombs, anyway, they can be used, and they will not hesitate to load the bullet chain.

The barrels of the four anti-aircraft machine guns were red, and the empty bullet casings were piled up into four small hills on the side of the armored train, and the bullets rained down on the zombie army, and the zombies were swept away by the whistling bullets like wheat harvesting, and they fell down one by one.

A machine gunner pulled out a cigarette from his chest, leaned on the red barrel and lit it, took a puff, and said, "Damn, this is fun!" ”