A long convoy slowly drove into the chicken farm, and Wang Youcai arrived at the chicken farm half an hour earlier than expected.

A smile bloomed on his face, the base has accepted survivors again, this time there are dozens of people, plus the last time, there are already more than a hundred people in the base, which is the same as he expected, the future of the base is limitless.

As soon as he entered the chicken farm, Wang Youcai looked at the survivors kneeling on the ground and a headless corpse among the survivors, the cold expressions of the team members, and his smiling face froze.

If he is not mistaken, the last time a similar situation happened was in Qingyang Hotel, when Boss Hu was furious, he killed several people in a fit of rage, even Cai Yong was killed, only Wang Chen, who had taken shit luck, and a few people survived.

Wang Youcai touched the cold sweat that had just broken out on his head, he prayed that Boss Hu would not send the fire to him, and then he slapped himself again, "Phew! Bah! What nonsense! ”

He cautiously pulled a passing combatant by, "Let me ask you, what just happened here?" ”

The team member hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to speak, Wang Youcai looked around, dragged the team member to the back of a truck, he took out half a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out two, thought about it for a while, put one back and handed it to the team member.

The team members rolled their eyes when they looked at Wang Youcai's stingy appearance, and they didn't pick up the cigarettes handed over by Wang Youcai, but snatched half a pack of cigarettes from Wang Youcai's hand, and then the team members leaned on the car and said lazily: "Rich man Wang, what do you want to ask?" ”

Wang Youcai pointed to the hands of the team members and trembled with anger. "Li Zhi... You... You ......"

"What are you? If you have something to ask, hurry up, I still have to report to Deputy Wang, I don't have time to ink you here. The team member said impatiently.

Deputy Wang is the fat man, the second-in-command deputy platoon commander of the base, the team members are all called so, Wang Youcai naturally knows that he doesn't want to provoke the fat man, because he has suffered too much.

"Did something happen to the chicken farm before I came?"

"Yes! Hu Pai just finished his fire and killed a scumbag, voila! It's the one on the ground. The team gestured to the headless corpse among the survivors in the clearing.

"Then tell me more about it!" Wang Youcai swallowed his saliva and continued to ask.

The team member nodded and recounted what happened in the chicken farm from beginning to end.

After the team finished speaking, Wang Youcai stood in place and thought, he can do so steadily in the position of logistics officer, in addition to his management skills, there is also his ability to observe words and colors, see the wind and rudder, and figure out the ability of the upper echelons, which is his way of survival.

Confess the matter to the original tail Wang Youcai, put the heart back in his stomach, as long as it is not for him, there is no worry Wang Youcai began his work of collection and rectification.

The search fighters found that they caught three sneaky men in the chicken house on the west side, these three men were Da Fei's subordinates, who had done all the bad things on weekdays and lost their conscience, and there was even a guy who released the news that there was a lot of food in the chicken farm, and finally killed the little girl Huang Ying's family.

The three men were dragged to the open space of the chicken farm, the three men were frightened in their eyes, their faces were pale, and they tried to see their surroundings clearly, but they were pressed to the ground by the team members and could not move.

"Let's get started!"

I looked at the three people at my feet and ordered softly, there was no pity, no joy, and no pride when taking the lives of others, in my eyes, these three were no longer people, since they were not people, I naturally did not need to show more emotions.

Six members of the team dragged the three men to the side of the chicken house and knelt down in front of the wall, and the three knew what it meant, they were going to be shot.

The three of them struggled desperately, their bodies lying on the ground, their feet kicked on the ground, kicking up pieces of mud and sand, and the flying dust was dissipated by the wind blowing in the distance before it could be rolled up in the air.

The desperate trio struggled on the ground like dead fish, and the way they struggled fell into the eyes of the onlookers who saw the means and determination of the base, and the survivors' bodies trembled like a drum kit.

The tallest and tallest man of the three, the man with a meaty face slammed into one of the team members, straightening up like a prawn and trying to escape.

The team member who got up from the ground took a spit, and a flying kick knocked the tall man to the ground, and the tall man tried to struggle, but a bullet went straight into his head, splashing red and white objects on the wall.

The team member who fired the gun put the rifle back on his shoulder with an expressionless face, and turned to leave with a straight step, and the team member who was knocked down looked at the body of the tall man on the ground hatefully and turned away.

At the beginning of the second round, the previous scene fell into the eyes of the second person, he saw from the beginning to the end, it was really his turn, and his heart calmed down.

He didn't cry or beg for mercy, he was very cooperative, and took the initiative to kneel down facing the wall with his back to the people in the open space, looking at the blood dripping from the wall, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The man has done all the bad things in his life, he once guessed that a wicked person like himself might be eaten by zombies, and watched the zombies tear themselves apart and chew them up, leaving nothing in the world, and now it is not a good thing to be shot.

He is glad, he is satisfied, he really can't be too greedy, being a man is hard, being a person struggling at the end is even more bitter, death is the best relief.

Gunshots rang out, skulls exploded, scattered blood splattered farther down the walls, and the headless corpses remained on their knees, as if they still had a glimmer of longing for the world.

The second group of members left, and the third group of members looked at the last man, this man was the smallest, and the thinest, and seemed to be the least courageous, he did not have the calmness of the previous man, nor the courage of the first man, he lay on the ground, his body shrunk into a ball, and under him, a puddle of water slowly seeped into the dirt.

"Phew!" The team member next to him took a bite of him, his face was full of disdain, the team member stretched out a hand to pull the man up and kneel, the man struggled and rolled on the ground desperately, mud, urine stains, and large patches of dust stained his whole body.

The team members looked at the man a little speechlessly, thinking about where to catch him, and after a few looks, the team members saw that his hair was not stained with mud and urine, although his hair was not very clean and greasy, but it was better than other places.

"Ah...... Spare ...... Spare ...... Grandpa, you are all my grandfathers, please let me go, I will make you a cow and a horse......"

The team members didn't listen to the man's plea for mercy at all, and grabbed the man's hair to pick him up, but the man ignored the huge pain in his scalp, tossed on the ground, tears and snot fell together, and shouted words begging for mercy.

The gun-wielding team member couldn't stand it anymore, and he waved his hand at the team member who was still grabbing the man on the ground, and the team member nodded and gave up the man and turned away.

As soon as the man who felt that there was no movement next to him breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of the bolt being loaded from behind him, and he turned his head to see the gun-wielding team member aiming at him with a gun.

The man's frightened eyes widened to the extreme, as long as the team pulled the trigger, he was finished, and suddenly, something occurred in his mind that might save his life, and he shouted:

"Don't kill me! I know where there are weapons, I know where there are weapons......"

The man was thrown back in front of me, and I frowned as I looked at the man who was stained with blood and dirt, and couldn't help but cover my mouth and nose, this man was so dirty, and he still smelled of urine scratching on his body.

"You know where there are weapons, you better not lie to me, or I'll feed you alive to the zombies."

Looking at the man in front of me, I didn't have the heart to take a second look, but when I heard him say that he knew weapons, I also asked casually, because this is the second person I have found who knows where there are weapons, is it so easy to find weapons these days?

Just now he really frightened the man, he was thrown in front of me, he knelt on the ground without raising his head and trembled, but his ears were erected high, and when he heard my question, his mouth turned and he said a lot of things:

"I really know, I'm not talking about ordinary weapons, I'm talking about cannons, several cannons."

When I heard this, my heart struck, if what the man said was true, then wouldn't he have made it.

Cannons are a sharp weapon used to deal with the zombie tide, and it is much more practical than the infantry fighting vehicle that Huang Feihu said, even if he is given an infantry fighting vehicle now, he will not drive it, right? But artillery is different, with two elites of the reconnaissance company, I don't believe in it, and I can't teach the people under me.

"What proof do you have that what you say is true?" I was not carried away by the news of the cannon and continued to interrogate the man.

The man struggled a few times, as if to get something out of his body, I tried to look at the two team members, and the two team members had to endure the smell of the man's body and strip him naked.

A scope was searched out by the team members, and I frowned and looked at this swarthy and dirty scope, thinking that it was time to pick it up and take a look.

Suddenly, I saw Sun Xiaolong, who was passing by and talking and laughing with the team members, and his eyes lit up, "Who is that?" Come here, little dragon! ”

Sun Xiaolong ran over with a smile when he saw me greeting him and saying something to the team. "What's wrong with Hu Pai?"

"Hmmm! Something! You can see what kind of weapon this is on. "I wasn't embarrassed to look at Sun Xiaolong, so I lowered my head and was solemn.

Sun Xiaolong gasped as he looked at the scope in the hands of the team members, how could this damn scope be like this by Huo Huo Cheng, he finally understood why I called him over to identify the scope.

However, Sun Xiaolong didn't say anything, took out a tissue from his pocket and pinched the scope and looked at it carefully, "This seems to be the scope of the Type 93 60mm mortar, I saw it when I was in the company, where did you get it?" ”

I pointed to the man on the ground, "It was from this guy who said he knew where the cannon was." ”

"What he saw was supposed to be a small-caliber mortar! Not a large-caliber gun in the strict sense of the word. Sun Xiaolong rolled his eyes and said.