acT25: Pre-war preparations, these people will not admit because of Song Jiu's shouting a few words, and the reason why they betrayed this person is basically still with the mentality of watching a play.

They want to see, what can you do if you stand up? It's loud and intimidating. Song Jiu didn't know what they were thinking, so he looked at it coldly and met the gaze of the neckless man.

As a result, the latter also belongs to the kind of chicken thief who is happy and does not make a bird, although the five big and three are thick, but he is still quite cowardly in his bones, and he was defeated after a few seconds of looking at each other, and took the initiative to look away.

The onlookers were a little disappointed, and pointed to him to frustrate Song Jiu's prestige, but he was better and he was discouraged first.

The militia was fighting Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and Song Jiu was somewhat relieved, if that person really had a hard top with him, he really didn't have any special good way to suppress it.

In short, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, after the big man took the initiative to admit it, the others were also silent, although they didn't want to admit it, but they still agreed with Song Jiu's statement in their hearts.

Song Jiu saw that no one was jumping back for the time being, so he quickly opened the page while the iron was hot, and naturally began to give orders.

"You, yes, that's you." Song Jiu stood tall and looked at the whole thing, pointed to a guard who was vaguely familiar, and said, "Gather all the firearms in the camp, including all the ammunition." The kid was stunned for a moment, there was no longer a backbone in the militia, so he had to turn his inquiring eyes to the relatively familiar chef Niangjia.

Chef Niangjia is so smart, how could she drop the chain at a critical moment, and with a positive look, she cooperated seamlessly with Song Jiu.

"You can go find a bigger sheet, or a banner, and find a way to write a few words on it." Song Jiu ordered the troops again and advised: "Write 'wait for the signal', it must be conspicuous!" ”

"You guys go and get all the gas in stock."

"You, you and you, what's the car under the tarpaulin behind the brick wall? Can it be opened? Okay, go and start waiting for my orders. ”

"Don't throw the javelin pole anymore, one for each person, use a knife if you have a knife, a team of three people can be combined freely, all go to the door and gather for me!"

"Good marksmanship with enough bullets!"

"......" Song Jiu issued a series of orders in full swing, and with the original guards taking the lead, the rest of the militia were no longer hypocritical, and they were silently executed one by one.

The off-site chef Niangjia had a playful look in her eyes, and whispered a few words to the acne girl from time to time, and seemed to be quite satisfied with Song Wine's performance.

Song Jiu had a hard time, and he drove the ducks to the shelves and ordered the whole army, so he could only take one step at a time. He didn't run in with these militiamen, and he wasn't as handy as commanding Luo Yu and them, but the quality was not enough to make up the quantity, no matter how many people there were, as long as he got in touch with Luo Yu, it shouldn't be too difficult to disperse this group of walking corpses.

Except for those who were sent to fetch weapons, the rest of the militia had been assembled, and all of them went to the brick wall according to Song Jiu's wishes.

Song Jiu said hello to Cook Niangjia, asked her to go to settle the rescued people from the detention place and the left-behind female dependents first, and by the way, asked Ah Hai and the two to call him over, and rushed to the meeting place non-stop, intending to see if those cars could make a difference.

Chef Niangjia didn't ask much, looked at him deeply, took the acne girl to lead the order, and completely handed over the power of life and death in this camp to Song Jiu.

The walking corpses outside the wall are still boiling, the movement in the camp is too great, and the consequence of the continuing frenzy of the walking corpses is that the wall looks more and more dangerous, especially the position where there are no fortifications on the side walls, and you can see that the soil at the foundation has been squeezed a little soft, and then let the walking corpses impact it, it is difficult to guarantee whether the building will collapse.

For the sake of safety, Song Jiu removed all the guards on the side wall, he planned to go out of the city to resist the enemy, there was no need to leave too many people on the wall, in case of a bad idea, it would be worth the loss to give him to the outside of the gate.

The guards were quite efficient, and by the time he reached the doorway, barrels of gasoline and sacks of shotguns and machetes were already in place.

Song Jiu probably counted, plus the two shotguns they brought when they came, there were a total of seventeen shotguns that could fire, and the bullets should also be supplied by living corpses, which was not much, and a one-time sale was enough to complete a larger kill.

Song Jiu retrieved his blade hacksaw knife from the weapon bag, inserted one into his belt, and took two axes for chopping wood, and threw away the boning knife that he had not taken advantage of.

The militia team of three people did the same, and they all secretly equipped themselves with a few more secondary weapons, Song Jiu just didn't see it, as long as he could slash and kill later, even if they armed themselves into Transformers, he had no opinion.

A few canvases were torn off, revealing the true face of the engineering truck below, which made Song Jiu happy, and he was very curious about the guy below on the night he entered the camp, and he finally saw the true face of Lushan, and he was quite surprised.

Two pearls of dusty Cherokee, an engineering dump truck, the bright yellow metal body is mottled and old, the gaps between the thick tires are full of dry loess, and the rear bucket is empty, and it is no longer a problem to install dozens of people.

Song Jiu compared the height of the engineering vehicle and the door opening, and was disappointed to find that the height of the door opening could not allow the dump truck to pass smoothly, so he sent a guard to check it, but fortunately, everything was normal with the car and there was no problem with the start.

"Uh, do you need to refuel this car?" The muscle ** who was promoted by Chef Niangjia came over before, because he didn't know how to call Song Jiu, so he had to vaguely bring it over and directly throw out the question.

"Plus, you throw hundreds of javelins at this tonnage back and forth twice." Song Jiu gritted his teeth, pointed to the log side wall inside the brick wall, and said, "Rush out from here!" ”

"What?!" Several groups of militiamen who were close to heard Song Jiu's crazy thoughts, and the crowd was in an uproar again.

"If the wall is down, what is it? The Walking Dead are not all in? ”

"That's it! Absolutely not! ”

"We're all protected by the wall, you're digging your own grave!" Song Jiu raised his arm and stabbed the muzzle of the gun into the mouth of the militiaman closest to him, knocking him to the ground.

"If you talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will collapse you first!" As he spoke, his finger hit the trigger.

"Woo woo woo ......" The man was caught off guard by a mouth explosion, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat, and the barrel of the gun was stuffed into his throat, and he felt sick to his stomach.

"The engineering vehicle stepped on the accelerator and stopped after driving about 200 meters! Twenty groups of people hold the gap and push it out! Don't go inside! Song Jiu ignored the unlucky ghost with a frightened face, and pointed to the side of the doorway: "As soon as the engineering truck starts, this side will also go out, and both cars will drive up, leading the walking corpse outward!" ”

"What if the walking corpse isn't lured out?" Militia A asked.

"Then cut off their heads with the knife in your hand." Song Jiu glared at him and said in a loud voice: "The three-person team must remember not to disperse, do not retreat if they rush out, and try to attract the walking corpses out!" The people inside plug the gap, and they can't retreat even if they die! ”

"So what are you doing?" A militia member who didn't know whether he was alive or dead couldn't help but ask.

"Lao Tzu rushed with you, if anyone dares to fall behind me......" Song Jiu snorted coldly and pulled out the barrel of the gun from the man's mouth: "Don't blame me for not giving me a way out." The militia nodded silently, one by one with the expression of going to the execution ground, pushing and shoving and concentrating on both sides of the doorway.

Not to mention, sometimes the crowd is just so cheap that they don't listen, and they don't listen to their whispers, and the effect of scolding their mother's threats is very good.

No matter how slanderous these people were, at least they didn't have the idea of making a fuss at this moment, and they all began to think about how to stay away from this strange young man for a while and find a way to save their lives.

Slap a piece of candy, Song Jiu is also well versed in this, and seeing that the overall state of the militia finally has a bit of fighting spirit, he threw out a reassuring pill at the right time.

"Don't worry too much, I've ambushed people outside, and I'll match everyone's rhythm when the time comes. Remember! Don't go back anyway! Just don't back down! No one dies! These words were sonorous and powerful, and there was a vague undoubted meaning in the words, and a few of the younger guys had been carried away by the blood, and had no time to analyze the credibility, so they only cared about the shouting, quite a bit of kamikaze daredevil's style.

"What about us? What should we do? Seventeen loaded guards also came over, seemingly acquiescing to Song Jiu's leadership position for the time being, and stepped forward to a young man wearing glasses.

"What's your name?" Song Jiu felt that this young man was quite pleasing to the eye, he neither yelled nor hid his head and tail from beginning to end, his body was not strong, and he skimmed the shotgun in his hand, and he still had a bit of bookishness.

"Liu Yan, Sanhuo Yan." The glasses guy replied.

"This gun is also for you." Song Jiu nodded and ordered, "You find another one with good marksmanship." Eighteen of you have to fill in at the first moment when the construction truck breaks out of the wall, so you don't have to save ammunition and you don't get rushed in by the walking corpses. You coordinate the rhythm with the follow-up machete team, and after a wave of firepower, let them go up, and you find the commanding heights to block. ”

"Understood." Liu Yan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "After the bullet is gone?" ”

"Change the knife." Seeing that several groups of people and horses had already taken their places, Song Jiu's anxious heart also settled down a little, and there was a lot of strength in people, which was indeed true.

The doorway and the wall ready to be hit were all within the range of the brick wall, so in fact, the pressure on the militia to resist from the inside was not great, and even if the broken wall was not sealed at the first moment, at least the brick wall was still a barrier.

If more than half of the people can't plug these two gaps, they can really die. The muscle ** started the engineering truck, and the twenty-number militia with machetes was concentrated in the rear car; Liu Yan and seventeen gunmen stood behind the engineering truck, and the sixty-person teams on both sides swallowed their saliva nervously, ready to connect and fill the position; The two Cherokee engines at the entrance of the main entrance were also roaring in a low voice, and the last twenty militia teams followed closely behind, with solemn faces.

Song Jiu climbed up the corner tower to look at the situation, and suddenly heard someone shouting his name, and when he looked back, he found that Ah Hai, Xin Mengfan, Acne Girl, and Xu Aifei rushed over.

"What are you doing here? Get back. Song Jiu pointed at Xin Mengfan's three daughters, and drove away: "It's going to be messed up in a while, go and stay with Sister Jia." ”

"Didn't you ask for a banner? Brought. Xin Mengfan snapped his fingers, and Ah Hai and the two opened a huge sheet, which was written in bright red paint

"Luo Yu! Wait for the signal of the ninth brother! "If you look closely, you can see the rough stitches between the sheets.

"It's not that big of fabric, we hurried to sew one for you." Xin Mengfan pursed his lips and smiled, approached Song Jiu's side, and smelled: "That man, do you need me to help you take care of it?" ”...