Chapter 15: Something Isn't Right

That night, the roar outside was incessant, and it was a night of commotion, and if it weren't for the fact that the soldiers of the Army of Hope were already nervous to a certain extent, they really couldn't sleep all the words.

But these people who dare to go to sleep when there are millions of zombies dozens of kilometers away in front of them know that these people have long been accustomed to seeing big scenes, how can they be disturbed by a little sound.

It is said that zombies are perpetual motion machines, that is to say ordinary zombies and evolved zombies, but those zombies transformed by humans, they retain all the wisdom before they were born, although they have been mutated physically, but not mentally, they will also be tired, and they also need to rest, of course, they are also much stronger than humans, they can not sleep or rest for three or five days, but once they lie down, they may not get up for three or five days.

As the vanguards who were about to march and attack, of course they didn't have time to sleep, but they were already asleep on the shoulders of Feng Ting's younger brother as if they were recuperating.

But when it was dark, he was woken up by a mixed signal wave, and after the lighthouse figured out what was going on, he shouted angrily on the spot: "Two million casualties!" Why don't you die! ”

Minefield! How did he not think of this, dealing with these zombies of mechanical action. Landmines are indeed the best defensive weapons, scattered piece by piece, these are undoubtedly zombies who don't know the danger at all, step on them one by one, and the mines are arranged one by one.

But it shouldn't be, knowing that there is a minefield ahead, you have to wade through!

"What can I do? The old demon, the evil eye, and the thunder all spread the message that the mines were one by one, and they were everywhere they went, and if you avoided the mines, you would have to make at least a whole day's detour, can you afford to go around? ”

"But you can't count it that way!" Shen said excitedly: "When we sent out the army, there were 25 million zombies, and we were bombed and lost a full 7 million, so we marched to a place 50 kilometers away from the enemy's forward position, and then 2 million were taken away by shelling, and the enemy's surprise attack knocked out 2 million, and this mine array was another 2 million!" We've lost 13 million zombies before we even really take down the enemy position! ”

Originally, when the number was large, he didn't worry about this, but as he got closer and closer to the City of Hope, the zombies began to concentrate and he found that the losses were getting bigger and bigger, and he was already a little annoyed by the nearly two million zombies that were knocked out by the raid yesterday, but he was confident that this was a bluff, and he couldn't hold back the uneasiness in his heart, but at this time, it was a minefield, and the means of the army of hope could be described as endless, and he already faintly felt that something was not good.

With less than 13 million zombies left, can they really build the City of Hope?

Feng Ting waved her hand impatiently, and said: "Anyway, it's all over, this night, the zombies who walked in the front were blown up by mines, and the troops we sent to the direction of Little Rock City have been accepted by the thunder, and I have already ordered to attack in all directions in three directions." ”

Looking at the impatient Feng Ting, he remembered that he was just a zombie at the level of a general, he was not Feng Ting, Feng Ting had the command right to be directly appointed by me, which means that Feng Ting had the right to directly execute him, and in this situation of blood suppression, Feng Ting wanted to kill him, he couldn't resist.

"Then Queen, what do you say?"

"Remember, don't rant in front of me, I don't like it." Feng Ting said with a frown, and then said, "Directly crush the past, and don't give humans a chance to breathe." ”

"Yes."

But with only 13 million zombies left, can they still form a crushing momentum?

Zeng Lijun only knew how to command the battle, and after he led the troops to destroy the zombies, he got drunk crookedly, and then fell to sleep, he was also very relieved, and the plate of this rock army was handed over to Zhao Siyou, which was very suitable.

The defense of the entire direction of Little Rock City was built by Zhao Siyou, who was not the earthen wall model formed by Zhou Ming's circular processing, but connected by the earth wall with the situation of bunker exercise, forming a relatively flat but very powerful defense line.

He built bunkers made of simple concrete in a class, and these bunkers protruded from the ground by a meter at most, with only shooting ports, not to mention zombies getting in, and they couldn't even reach into a few hands. []

Hundreds of bunkers are connected by tunnels, and each bunker is equipped with enough food for a squad of soldiers to eat for half a month, and enough ammunition and weapons to fight well.

The disadvantage of this kind of fortification is that there are strong supplies to be prepared for waste, but this is not a problem at all for the deep-pocketed army of hope.

Countless bunkers weave together into a death zone, waiting for the arrival of zombies.

And in the center, in the largest bunker, Zhao Siyou held a telescope and looked at the horizon where there was no movement, although the zombies did not appear, but he asked a trace of sour breath, it seems that it is a psychological effect.

"What are you looking at?" Zeng Lijun turned over on the bed and said.

"I feel like a storm is coming." Zhao Siyou has an inexplicable intuition, and always feels that it will not be so quiet today.

"You're just worrying about the sky, is it possible to win the jackpot every time?" Zeng Lijun didn't believe in evil, but he didn't feel sleepy, he looked at his watch, it was already six o'clock, and said: "Open the gate, prepare to send rice, if you can eat a mouthful of hot, you can eat a mouthful of hot, if you really fight, you can't end it without distinguishing between life and death." ”

"I'll give the order, General, you get ready, go and command the ground forces." Although Zhao Siyou has made great meritorious contributions, after all, his previous military rank was too low, and he mentioned the position of chief of staff of the main division at one time is already on a rocket, and he is the only one who is not a general among all division-level commanders.

"Well, I'll go in a moment." Zeng Lijun nodded and agreed, although he is the chief officer, but now the affairs of the Panshi Army are all in charge of Zhao Siyou's staff, he is a hands-off shopkeeper, but Zhao Siyou respects him very much, but all the bigger things are to ask for his opinion first, and finally he makes the decision, which makes Zeng Lijun feel valued as a leader, and also enjoys a comfortable life.

Although Zeng Lijun is not a fool, although he trusts Zhao Siyou very much, if Zhao Si is a little bit cocked or doesn't take him seriously, he would have taken back his power a long time ago, but it turns out that these people in the Shuguang Society are all full of public intentions, all for the army of hope.

The tunnels connected to each other between the bunkers were not hastily dug and finished, but fixed with cement, although not very firm, but not easy to tread, the firehead soldiers in the rear bunker received the order and began to make some fast, hot noodles along the tunnels to the bunkers, they also knew that the fate of these warriors was either to repel the zombies, or to die in this bunker like a tomb.

Of course, not everyone is in the bunker, the ground troops on the ground are composed of conqueror mechs and infantry chariots, and they will be on call at any time, they will be the troops to meet the enemy, and when the zombies arrive, they will shuttle between the zombies.

"Wang Mazi, you kid is bullish now, the trump card of the trump card." Zhang Mu looked enviously at Wang Mazi and the armbands his subordinates carried.

Trapped in the camp, this name is really loud enough, but their battalion is indeed worthy of this name.

If you say which is the first army of the Hope Army, I don't have to say, of course it is their Rock Army, this name is not blown out, it is really fought, and the name of the first battalion of the Hope Army is worthy of the original second regiment and second battalion, the tragedy of the 107 heights is still vivid, who dares to say that they are not worthy?

Trapped in the camp, the will to be trapped in the battle is dead or alive, these eight words and this resounding name are all personally appointed by the General Constitution, the red banner that says the trapped camp is still written by the General Constitution himself, this glory, but the first part of the army of hope.

And Wang Mazi also said proudly: "Hmph, this chess game in Lao Tzu's hand is how much Brother Pao Ze worked hard to get it, you can't envy it." ”

After speaking, his eyes widened, and he said: "Also, call Lao Tzu Wang Battalion Commander, or call Lao Tzu the famous Wang Youxin, and then dare to call me Wang Mazi, I will fight hard with you." ”

"Hehe, how can Chief of Staff Zhao be called?" Zhang Mu stepped out of him, hugged his shoulders with a smile and said, although the two of them are a lot different in age, they are both members of the second regiment, and they have been groomed together in the military academy for a month, they have gone to school together, and they have carried guns together.

"Damn, can that be the same, Zhao Si, phew, looking for the chief of staff is the old chief, I'm convinced, you, at the same level as me, call it a face."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came out of the megaphone and said, "Wang Mazi, check your equipment, don't have problems when the time comes." ”

"Xiao Dongzi, are you itchy?" This person called him Wang Mazi is currently a squadron leader of the mecha brigade directly under the Panshi Army, Captain Dong Zerui.

"Hahaha, Wang Mazi, you just admit it." A few people laughed on the ground, feeling a hint of coolness in the morning air, but their belligerent hearts were fiery.

"Don't make a fuss! There is a case! A group of people were fighting, Dong Zerui sat in the mecha and saw far away, and he found that countless rickety figures suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The zombies are coming.

"All of them! Enter the battle position now! Zeng Lijun's voice sounded from the loudspeaker in the bunker for the first time, and the siren sounded like a long whistle.

The enemy has arrived, get ready to fight.

Dong Zerui, Zhang Mu, and Wang Youxin glanced at each other, and Wang Mazi said: "Brothers, fight hard, the war is over, I invite you to drink!" ”

"You dead drunkard! It's not okay to drink less! Zhang Mu scolded with a smile.

"Do you still need to say it?" Wang Mazi smiled and took out a bottle of Xiao Erliang from his pocket, drank it in one gulp, and strode into the armored car as a command vehicle.

"Third Squadron, assemble!" Dong Zerui controlled the mecha and fired three shots at the sky.

Zombies, come here, grandpa is impatient to wait!

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(Xuancheng Literature)